The man in the cloak stood up from the rock.

And quickly turned around, facing Arigen.

The sun was setting, and the thin light shone through the cracks in the hat and on the faces.

It reflected the other party's pale complexion, the other party's green eyes, and the snow-white skull on the other party's cheeks, without a trace of flesh and skin.

Yougen's pupils suddenly constricted, and his hands and feet suddenly felt cold.

The "man" stretched out his hands towards Yougen, the backs of those hands were covered with moss, and the tips of his fingers quickly popped out of their nails, which were as black as ink.

"Ahh

The fist hit the other party, but Yougen felt like he was hitting a sponge that had absorbed enough water, and the feeling of having nowhere to focus and being slippery and moist made Yougen feel both terrified and disgusted.

Yougen jumped back vigorously, quickly shook his right hand, and shouted sharply: "Who is the demon, dare to sneak attack the master!"

The answer is rooted, and it is a squeak that makes the listener's teeth sore, like the squeak of iron pipes rubbing against each other.

On Yougen's forehead, a cold sweat broke out, and his teeth were clenched, restraining his weak legs, forcibly suppressing the desire to escape.

Then, Yougen saw that the coat on the back of the "person" who attacked him quickly bulged.

When the cloth was about a meter away, Yougen only heard the muffled sound of "poof", and saw a hand stretched out from the crack in the cloth.

At the tip of an extremely thin and long black arm, there is a palm with snow-white skin and a color like jade.

The body of the "man" twisted and lay on the ground, and the coat behind "him" rolled like a wave.

"Puff, puff, puff. ”

With the constant muffled sound, six such arms appeared on the back of the "person".

"Whew. On the mutilated face, white water vapor exhaled from the mouth, and then, in front of the stupid Yougen, the face of the "person" gradually moved up, accompanied by a "gurgling" sound, the back of the "person" hit the back, twisted and folded neck, and quickly swelled.

It's like squeezing hard, and when you open the toothpaste box, the box gradually swells.

"Monsters. There was a trembling of his legs, staring nervously at the thing that was lying in front of him, which could no longer be called a person, and at the bulging ball of flesh from the neck of the thing.

"Hiss. The sound of a snake whispering suddenly came, and I was surprised to find that on the back of the thing in front of him, in the middle of the six arms, a long slit had been torn in the old robe.

The crack widened and widened, and a root could clearly see between the cracks, a large patch of snow white mixed with red silk lines, and two circles of jet black in the middle of the snow white.

It was an eye, an eye that was erect.

Yougen couldn't support it anymore, his legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Then, in front of Yougen's body, a slit was precipitated on the bulging ball of flesh, and the gap quickly expanded, and wisps of foul-smelling green liquid flowed out of the gap.

Between the crevices, in the shadows, there were rows of sharp teeth that could be clearly seen.

Hurriedly getting up from the ground, Yougen quickly turned around and ran away.

With a sound of breaking the air, the monster with six arms stretched out from its back disappeared in place, and the next moment, the monster had already arrived behind Yougen.

A palm as white as jade, when it is about to touch the back of the root, the root is just right for the leg to be weak again.

He fell to the ground on his back, and then rolled on the ground like a flash of inspiration in his mind, and made a front flip that he had never succeeded before, narrowly avoiding the second blow.

Turning his head, he looked at the black arm that sank into the ground, and observed the cracks on the ground like a spider web inserted into the arm, and his face was pale, and his heart was in great fear, and there was incomparable despair.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed in a panic among the grass beside him, still unwilling to have roots in despair, and after touching a hard object, he grabbed it in his hand.

Then, gritting his teeth, he jumped up and quickly jumped towards the monster that had just withdrawn his arm.

Holding the hard object in his right hand, he slammed it hard into the vertical eye on the monster's back.

At this time, Yougen realized that the hard object he picked up in a panic was a skull.

A very clean, not a trace of dust on the surface, brand new skulls.

It's as if I was carefully licked by something not long ago.

The monster's two hands were crossed and overlapped in front of Yougen, and Yougen used his greatest strength to smash the skull with vertical eyes, and mistakenly smashed at the intersection and overlap of the four arms.

Then, the skull shattered to pieces.

The hands with roots, in the next moment, were grabbed by the monster's remaining hands.

The body with roots was also pulled apart.

"This ......" looked at the four white and smooth shiny palms that appeared in front of him, countless beads of sweat poured out of his forehead, and his whole body kept trembling.

At the crotch of the rooted, it was even more wet, and drops of dull yellow liquid emitted a dry smell, along the root of the pants, dripping to the ground.

Finally, in Yougen's frightened gaze, the monster's four arms suddenly stretched forward.

"Don't!"

The sound screamed as hard as he could, startling a sparrow not far away, hidden in the grass.

The sparrow spread its wings and flew into the air, turning its head in horror, and its small dark eyes saw that a large amount of liquid was spraying into the sky where the screams had come from.

The liquid emits high temperatures, and when it falls to the ground, it emits a light white smoke.

Liquid, is green.

It's like the saliva of a monster.

One sat on the ground, gasping for air.

The six-armed monster lay on the ground, and the arms that grew from the monster's back were all bent and folded, and two of them shook like twitches from time to time.

The vertical eye that grew on the monster's back had been split in half, and green liquid kept pouring out from it.

In front of the monster, there stood a man.

A man who suddenly appeared in front of Yougen's eyes, wearing a bright yellow robe.

In the hands of men, there is a sword.

The wooden hilt, the wooden body, that's a wooden sword.

At the bottom of the wooden sword, the green liquid was stained, emitting a light white smoke.