Chapter Twenty-Three: Peerless Ghost Corpse III

Beside him, Nagu and the others also saw this person's face, and couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations. I heard Nagu drink anxiously, and the dozen or so Heavenly Wolf clansmen around me held spears, trembling and half-surrounding me and the person on my body, looking at them, as if they were looking for an opportunity to stab the spear.

I've been entangled with this man. At this time, my right hand was still clasping the man's ten fingers, and his strength in his hands was not as strong as mine, and he could not break free at all. But my waist was also entangled in his soft hemp rope lower body, and my body was far less hard than my right arm, and he was wrapped around it, more like an iron hoop locked around my body, almost making it a little difficult for me to breathe.

Can't let him wrap around me. His head was horrible, so close that I didn't even dare look at him squarely.

I gritted my teeth and pulled my right arm to the side, trying to shake him off. Clinker, I pulled it like I was pulling two springs, and his two arms were inexplicably stretched out, like elastic muscles, which I pulled thin and long. Ordinary people's muscles and bones are not so soft at all, even if they practice special exercises, and their arms are pulled so long, the bones inside will have to be divided. But he didn't seem to have bones.

I was so close to the chest that this man was pressed to my chest, and his weird head turned around all at once. His eyes were round, as round as the eyes of the fish-headed monster, but they were not as big as the dead fish-headed eyes of the fish-headed monster, and the white eyes were covered with black threads, and they were not human eyes at all. He shook his head, and a scarlet tongue burst out of his big black mouth, stabbing me in the eye.

I was surrounded by a rin again, and I couldn't bother to pull out the shadow chasing sword, and with a flick of my left wrist, I grabbed his long tongue in my hand.

His tongue is not a human tongue, it is simply a thick snake letter, and it is slimy in his hand. In his open mouth, there was a circle of fine white fangs, which were not close to the side of the mouth, but grew close to the throat, and the mouth was open, but the stench was unpleasant.

What the hell is he! I tilted my head to the side, frowned, and smelled the stench, and I felt a tumble in my stomach.

At that moment, a spear stabbed me on the left side of my body.

It was stabbed by a Celestial Wolf Clansman who was waiting for an opportunity to move.

The spear of the Heavenly Wolf Clan is not very long, but the spearhead is very sharp, not only has a thorn on it, but also has a barb on the half waist of the spearhead, which is sharpened by the spear they are accustomed to using in the Great Song army.

When the strange man saw the spear stabbing at me, he reacted very quickly, his head tilted back, and his lower legs suddenly loosened my waist, and only a little on the ground, and kicked away the spear. The spear of the Celestial Wolf Clan was kicked away from the spear and staggered backwards. And it was the strange man who leaned back, and the tongue in my hand seemed to suddenly become nimble, like a slippery loach, and slid out of my palm.

After a series of these actions, this person did not drag the slightest bit of mud. I was light, and I just wanted to take advantage of the situation to let go of my right hand, but I didn't know, the five fingers were opened, but he clasped his backhand, and his hands grabbed my right wrist, and I couldn't help but react, dragging me and pulling me into the black forest.

Physically, this man is nowhere near as strong as mine, and although he is about the same size as mine, he is by no means as heavy as mine. But when he pulled him like this, when his two arms, which had been stretched and deformed, contracted back, the strength suddenly increased a lot, and even if my feet were solid, I couldn't stop my staggering body.

After only a few steps forward, the man and I had rushed into the black woods, and behind us we heard the shouts of Nagu and the others. I also understood the meaning, it was the sunset hill, and the black forest was even darker than before, and once that person disappeared into the forest, he would have no advantage over me.

I couldn't help but think about it, but now his hands were still on my right wrists, and with some force under my feet, I rushed at him, my right fist clenched, and I punched it in the chest.

With the strength of my right arm now, and with the help of momentum, no matter how strange this person's body is, I am confident that he will never be able to withstand it. The man didn't seem to expect me to retreat, and his hands let go of my right wrist, but it slowed down, and before he could react, my right fist was firmly in his chest.

I only heard a "poof" sound, a punch in his chest, I didn't feel much resistance, but he was like a heavy blow, opened his round mouth and spit out a long scarlet tongue, like an arrow flew upside down, along the way I don't know how many branches were broken, I only heard a crackling sound, and finally heard a "bang" sound from a distance, others crashed into a low black tree seven or eight feet away, his head drooped, and his body collapsed all of a sudden.

Is it dead?

Now that it was getting dark, the light in the black forest was dim and abnormal, and the place where the man fell was quite far away from me, I couldn't see whether the man was dead or alive, and I could only vaguely see the outline of his body, but even if he didn't die, he should have fainted. One punch can have such power, it can be called amazing, I only heard Nagu and the others behind him gasp, I am afraid that everyone is shocked.

I was also thrilled to be able to deliver such a blow without the mutation of my body's muscles and bones, which I would never have been able to do even in the heyday of my internal strength, and if I only looked at this, then it would not be a bad thing for my right arm to become like this.

Just as I was thinking about it, I turned my head to look, and saw the black silk net hanging from a black tree next to me. Looking closely, I could see clearly that the two members of the Sky Wolf Clan in the net were dead, their faces were swollen, their necks were bruised and purple, their bodies seemed to be squeezed by thick hemp ropes, and they were twisted into shape, and although their faces were smeared with paint, there was still extreme fear in their widened eyes.

It seems that these two people should have been strangled to death by the strange man with their bodies.

Just, is he a human being?

Nagu and the others were running towards me, I moved under my feet, trying to put the two of them down, just two steps away, Nagu suddenly said: "Gu Youren, that person is gone!"

I was taken aback, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that the black tree where the man had fallen was really empty, and where was there still half a figure?

At this moment, the voice of the snake that had disappeared before suddenly sounded again, undulating and swinging in this black forest, and at first glance, it was even more heart-scratching than before.

I secretly shouted to them, "Don't lean over, retreat out of the woods!"

As soon as the words came out, I knew that I had more mouths, but I couldn't care so much, a little ground under my feet, and I turned my head towards the lower end of the black net, and when the person was still in the air, my left hand fished down, and a big broadsword under the black net had been caught in my hand. With my feet on the ground again, I got down on one knee, holding the black trunk of a tree beside me with my right hand, and holding the big broadsword across my chest.

My internal strength has recovered a small part, and it is easy to do these movements, if it is replaced by the collapse of the body before, I am afraid that I will inevitably look embarrassed by the bumps. Behind him, the group of Nagu exited the woods and stood on the edge of the cliff looking over.

That person is by no means simple, he has a great advantage in the black forest here, it is an excellent ambush place for him, they don't know martial arts, if they stay in the forest, they will inevitably be attacked by that person, it is better to withdraw from the bright hall outside the forest, it is much safer.

At this time, the black forest was completely dark, but the green haze of the twilight outside the forest was still brighter than in the forest. Although I was still in the forest, the snake whispers seemed to be coming from all directions, and I only felt that the source of the sound was very close to me, and when I turned my head, I felt that it was coming from the very deep woods, and it was difficult to catch it. If he was a human being, how could he look like that, and how could he make such a sultry snake voice?

I shuddered. If he wasn't a person, he would be a ghost boy raised by the Miro clan. The dark wizard likes to raise Gu worms with human bodies, and Nagu also said that Zabal of the Miluo tribe hates the Central Plains, so it is very likely that this person is the Central Plains who Zabar refined into a ghost boy. The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible, this was the territory of the Miro tribe, and that person would not appear here for no reason, maybe it was a ghost boy sent by the Miro tribe to guard this forest.

The whisper of the snake in the forest is still ringing, and I don't know why, after listening to this sound for a long time, I only feel that my head is groggy, like bursts of heavy and light sound waves constantly knocking into my head. I shook my head, changed my posture under my feet, and stood up with a large broadsword in my left hand, and now I looked at the low black trees, and the crooked branches really looked like small snakes.

Just as I was vigilant, suddenly the hairs on my neck stood up without warning, as if there was a deep chill hitting my head, but at this moment, Nagu outside the forest exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Before he could finish speaking, I felt a cold wind rushing down from above.

The wind came in a hurry, and I didn't look up. My right arm was still propped up on the trunk of the tree, and with a sharp push, the man turned over to the right with the help of his strength, and in the meantime, the large broadsword in my left hand had struck the top of the head.

This knife swing was a little awkward, but I borrowed the power of my right arm to turn over very lightly, not only did it flash to the side, but this knife did not hinder. Only a "zila" sound was heard, and the big broadsword seemed to have cut through the elastic cloth, followed by a piercing hiss suddenly sounded above the low black tree, and a man's arm fell from the tree suddenly.

It was the man's left arm.

I turned around, but I saw that the man didn't know when he touched the black silk net, at this time his whole body seemed to be doubled, tightly attached to the lower end of the big black web, only two feet away from the position I had just squatted in, if I had been slower than half a beat just now, I was afraid that he had scratched a few blood holes in my head.

But when I looked at it, my heart tightened, and my entire left arm was cut off by me, and instead of bright red blood, it was dense white maggots that flowed out of his body.

By this time, I didn't know that he was a ghost boy, but when I saw so many maggots flowing out of his body, I only felt a tumbling stomach and the hairs on my body seemed to fall to the ground.

There were countless maggots flowing out of his body, and he hung in the air, and the broken part of his left arm was like a white sticky stream, and the maggots continued to pour down, and in the blink of an eye, a small mountain of maggots was piled up on the ground.

I held back the feeling of vomiting in my heart, took a few steps back, and looked up, there were so many maggots flowing out of the person's body, the whole person seemed to be drained at once, and only a wrinkled skin bag was hanging from the black web.

It's exactly the same weird mandrill I encountered in Blackwind Ridge. It seems that this man is indeed a ghost boy, and now I am afraid that he has no power to fight back. I just don't know if so many maggots will be a special kind of Gu worm, and I don't dare to approach it easily.

I was thinking of hiding a little farther away, but at this moment the man's head suddenly moved, and with a sharp turn, he actually swung his head towards the low tree, and from the man's folded skin came a seven-foot-long blue and red spotted snake, which was attached to the head, and twisted and twisted with the head.

In a moment, the thing climbed to the top of the tree, and the snake coiled itself around a thick branch, and a hideous head screamed at me.