41. Alien spider

Li Xiaoyi, who had penetrated into the depths, felt that something was wrong.

How to say it.

Puppets, it's getting harder and harder to kill.

What used to be something that could have been killed with just one punch and kick is now a little more laborious.

"It's a little weird."

He lifted a cabinet and ran it horizontally, and the pseudo-figures piled up in the corridor were crushed into a slimy pale flesh mud that was covered with gelatin.

On the other side, Zhao Yingkong walked out of the shadows, harvesting life from time to time, and it seemed that it had no effect on whether it changed or not.

Suddenly!

Giggle โ€“

It's like the sound of a person having his throat cut and blood flowing backwards into his throat.

The flesh on the ground was twisting, as if there was some strange existence attached to it, wriggling, and a dark aura spreading.

"It's actually ...... at this time"

Li Xiaoyi frowned.

He didn't expect that Gacoco would sneak up on his head.

And looking at this appearance, it seems that the other party has formed some kind of wonderful chain reaction with the pseudo-person?

Zhao Yingkong, who retreated from the depths, had a bloody mark on his face.

She stared at the depths of the house, where the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground became clearer and clearer, and a man Li Xiaoyi had never seen walked out.

He's Asian.

"Zhao Fukong!"

Zhao Yingkong gritted her teeth and said the name.

That face, he will never forget!

"Good guys!" Luo Qiu and Zhang Jie walked into the house, looked at the pseudo-person in the distance, and were surprised, "What is the camouflage mechanism of this pseudo-person?" This person should be an acquaintance of Zhao Yingkong, and theoretically he is not in this world. โ€

"Hell knows."

Zhang Jie rolled his eyes, and wanted to talk about it, but suddenly his eyes straightened, and there was a fine cold sweat on his forehead: "How come!" โ€

Click-

With the screeching sound of blades scraping against the walls, and the nightmare of an ugly face, Freddy, the ghost king, stood in front of him.

Hiss!

Luo Qiu took a cool breath.

If it weren't for the Lord God doing things behind him, he wouldn't have believed it at all!

It's just an urban legend, how many planes have this been imitated? Without the main god as the backstage, can it be done?

No!

Definitely not!

Poofโ€”

Pale soft limbs like tentacles rushed out of the ground and headed towards Li Shuaixi.

The power of light was working in his body, and he rolled after a sudden comeback, and hurriedly left the area of the flesh and blood, not wandering around this battlefield.

The floor of the entire corridor was covered with pale flesh and blood at this time, like a large fungus blanket, the fine tentacles were constantly shaking, and a distorted face appeared on it, and the core position was the face of the coconut.

A rich yin aura lingers in it.

Luo Qiu didn't really care much at first, but as the pseudo-figures walked out of the depths one after another, several familiar faces became clearer and clearer, and a string in his mind broke.

"You! Damn it! โ€

Rumble!

It was like a bomb exploding.

The infiltrating momentum woke Zhao Yingkong from his hatred, and before he could say a word, he was dragged out by Li Xiaoyi.

"Gaco, this thing is playing with a big deal."

Zhao Yingkong glanced back, and only saw an expanding figure.

The spine that had been bowing suddenly straightened, and the ribs popped out one by one, as if they were folding knives that had been folded together repeatedly, and like spider's feet.

The head was almost up to the ceiling, the ribs were digging into the walls around them, and the veins and nerves wriggling from the flesh seemed to be spiders weaving webs, blocking the only way to the outside world.

The magic power flowed, and the enhanced magic was activated, and Luo Qiu's whole body emitted a faint magical light.

This light is not strong, and the enhancement of physical fitness is not high, but it is only attached to a shell of magical power.

Because of this shell, it is possible to launch attacks on enemies that cannot be reached by purely physical means.

Bang!

Tear pull โ€“

Just by punching, the wall was shattered.

The four arms stretched out five or six meters in length, grabbing the puppet wantonly, and then tearing it to pieces like shredding a piece of paper.

All the debris was enveloped in a web of blood vessels and nerves, and never landed on the bloody carpet on the ground.

In less than ten seconds, the corpse parts of the pseudo-human seemed to have been air-dried, and all the water and nutrients disappeared, and they were dry pieces that would crumble into smoke and dust when they fell to the ground.

Life Energy Absorption!

By activating his potential through the stone ghost face, Luo Qiu was able to absorb the life energy in the life body through contact.

Blood vessels and nerves, which are also part of his body, can naturally devour life energy and use it for his own use.

But compared to the vampire of the original book......

His devouring method may have been a little too rough.

Outside the door, Li Xiaoyi, Li Shuaixi, as well as Zhao Yingkong and Zhang Jie watched the dust and smoke rise everywhere, and the house trembled.

From time to time, blood flickered, and terrible screams were heard endlessly.

"Miserable."

Li Xiaoyi shook his head and mourned in silence for this nest of pseudo-people.

"Who are you pretending to be bad? Disguise your sister-in-law.

Isn't this just looking for a fight? โ€

Zhao Yingkong silently looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, he didn't know what he was thinking, but the dagger in his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

The killing was not long in coming.

After seven or eight minutes, the entire house collapsed.

Huge scarlet webs pierced the walls in all directions, and alien spiders formed of bones crouched on them, their scarlet, pitch-black eyes staring at the center.

There, a huge mass of pale flesh was wriggling, converging.

A miserable woman's face emerged, and the rich cursed dark power fluctuated, making people feel the cold wind.

At this time, Zhang Jie has almost recovered.

He looked at the lump of meat in front of him, his face was white and black for a while, and he muttered in his heart: "The main god is this thing, the difficulty adjustment is fast." Looks like we can't wait. โ€

He looked at the scene, then at the side.

said: "Li Shuaixi, are you afraid?" โ€

"Afraid of what?"

"Nothing." Zhang Jie smiled and bared his teeth, "Give you a chance to make a contribution, just use the power of light." โ€

"Uh-oh."

Li Shuaixi operated the power of light to the limit, and his whole body glowed with dazzling but warm white light.

"Brother Zhang Jie, I ......"

"Walk you!"

"Ahhh

I don't know when, Li Xiaoyi has already stood behind Li Shuaixi.

He grabbed Li Shuaixi's ankle and threw it suddenly, throwing the other party out fiercely, heading in the direction of Luo Qiu.

The strong wind hit Li Shuaixi's face, and his facial features were distorted.

Before he could scold, he felt four hands grasp his body, and as if swinging a hammer, he smashed down on the flesh ball in the middle.

"It's still easy to use the power of light, and the effect of destroying evil is a must."

Vaguely, Li Shuaixi heard such a sentence.

This was followed by pale insect juice and terrible screams.

Luo Qiu overestimated the strength of the pseudo-human, although this dwelling itself is a hive, but Luo Qiu, who liberates the potential of the flesh, is very easy to solve.

But he underestimated the coconut.

As a curse, the dark power that the curse has transformed into is a little unbelievable.

The specific manifestation is that Luo Qiu's attack is becoming more and more weak.

After all, the enhanced magic is only strengthened by the main god, and he can't use it yet, otherwise he can directly strengthen the two rings, and he can also tear this thing apart.

There was no way, so he asked his teammates to send him a good weapon.

The reserve of Ultraman Reserve, although the power of light is weak, it is pure, full of evil destroying ability, and strong enough.

No, after a few smashes, the aura of resentment weakened a lot, and the entire flesh ball squirmed violently, as if it was struggling.

In this regard, the rib knives on both sides of Luo Qiu directly cut vertically and horizontally, and those who dared to take the lead were directly chopped, and then the life energy was devoured and crushed into powder.

"Brother Qiu, I'...... Wow! โ€

Li Shuaixi was in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore, and spit it out directly.