Chapter 519 Fighting the Blood Corpse!
The strange blood corpse has no pupils or whites in its eyes, and its whole body is blood red.
What is chilling is that there are even several bloody hairs protruding from the eyeballs, dangling like tentacles.
“Uncle Ming, please forgive me. In the past few years, Wu Xie has been able to come back alive from so many dangerous tombs.”
“It’s really hard work for you and Wang. Fatty, there’s also Zhang Qiling!”
Watching the bloody corpse slowly stand up expressionlessly, Xiaohua made a rare complaint.
“It’s okay, just get used to it”
Hu Ming lit a cigarette with one hand, expressing that Xiao Hua was so rare.
If nothing else, let’s just talk about the wilderness coffin in Banai a few days ago.
That geographical location is within the scope of the Feng Shui Treasure Land.
From ancient times to the present, as long as there is no special arrangement by a Feng Shui master, there is absolutely no possibility of picking up a corpse in that kind of place!
However, because of Wu Xie, he actually encountered a fake corpse. Who would believe it if he went out?
In short, as long as Wu Xie is present, it is not surprising that any weird situation will happen.
Hu Ming is used to it.
The fat man and the little brother are also used to it.
It's a small thing!
With a cigarette in his mouth, Hu Ming silently bit off the glove of his left hand, made a cut in the palm of his hand with a knife, and let the blood flow from the wound.
There is something strange about the blood-colored hair in the blood pool. Under the influence of blood, no one knows that weird changes have occurred over the years.
At the very least, unlike the other black haired men, not only did the toy show no intention of fearing Hu Ming, but he was even ready to make a move.
The breath escaping alone is no longer enough to scare this strange bloody hair.
"I haven't harmed myself for a long time..."
Hu Ming sighed, and with Xiaohua's confused expression, he sprinkled blood on Xiaohua's body.
At the same time, while the wound has not completely healed, apply fresh blood on your body.
The speed of self-healing due to poor physical fitness is sometimes really annoying.
In particular, with the bonus brought by the Phoenix bloodline tattoo, in just a moment, the shallow blood marks on the palm of my hand have already shown signs of healing
Sometimes, the younger brother envied Hu Ming's quick healing physique, but Hu Ming envied the younger brother who didn't need to tear open the wound multiple times to bleed
As expected, when the precious blood was exposed to the air, the strange ingredients in it began to evaporate , exerting its due function, the movement of the bloody hair spreading over was momentarily stagnant, and it stopped in place.
Precious Blood is undoubtedly professional when it comes to dealing with these evil things.
Seeing this, Hu Ming picked up the knife and prepared to chop without saying a word.
He exerted force under his feet and crushed the pottery pot on the ground. The moment the pot shattered, Hu Ming had already rushed over.
Continuously borrowing strength from the pottery pot, as the pottery pot shattered, Hu Ming had already ducked in front of the bloody corpse. A strike to the head!
The piercing light of the knife came from top to bottom and struck at the head of the bloody corpse!
“Tsk, there is something, this ghost thing is really not simple!”
Hu Ming stepped on the ground and crushed the clay pot, shook off the unknown substance stained at his feet, and sighed in disgust.
At that moment, the bloody tentacles on the back of the bloody corpse actually extended over, dragging the bloody corpse to avoid the knife.
However, Hu Ming has never given up so easily.
He rushed out again. Amidst the crisp crackling sounds, Hu Ming nimbly avoided the blood-colored hair that was carefully trying to wrap around him.
When it was inevitable to avoid it, Hu Ming clenched his fist with his left hand, squeezed the wound open again, and threw out a handful of blood.
The moment the precious blood fell on the bloody hair, a sound similar to the sound of strong acid corroding protein was heard in the cave.
Visible to the naked eye, the place where the bloody hair came into contact with the precious blood instantly turned black. However, it decayed and turned into a substance like burned black coal, which fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
At the same time, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Hu Ming even vaguely heard a miserable howl
His feet stopped, Hu Ming looked at the surroundings in surprise. Bloody hair.
In the beginning, it was just a metaphor. I didn’t expect that these ghosts were really living creatures???
What kind of ghosts did the Zhang family’s by-product of immortality research develop? Something?
I really thought this was a sequel, this thing is a hair version of the tentacle monster.
It’s funny, he Hu Ming is not a girl, where did the tentacle monster fight against the beautiful girl come from?
However, this is not the time to think about this, a strong wind blows beside my ears, Hu Ming ducked sideways.
Looking carefully, the condition of the blood corpse has changed again!
As if knowing that there is nothing he can do to Hu Ming, the blood-colored hair has wrapped around the body of the blood corpse at some point, as if for him. Wearing a bloody airtight armor!
"It's really weird..."
Hu Ming frowned slightly, feeling more and more that this bloody corpse was unusual.
A few backflips retreated to avoid the spreading tentacles. At the same time, Hu Mingren had already smeared blood on the blade while he was in mid-air.
Chi!
With a swing of the knife, the air seemed to be cut open by the light of the knife, making bursts of hissing sounds.
The blood-stained knife easily cut off the hair. At the same time, the force of the knife continued unabated, drawing a strange arc in mid-air and swinging towards the bloody corpse at an unexpected angle.
The trajectory of this knife was specially calculated by Hu Ming. When he slashed at its head with the knife, he had already cut off all the hair connected to the blood corpse and the blood pool.
The purpose is to prevent this ghost from being pulled by the hair again.
The light of the knife flashed, and a big head soared into the sky!
From the broken neck, blood spurted out like a fountain. In the blood, countless bloody hairs were interspersed.
If you look closely, these hair strands seem to be rooted in the blood vessels of the blood corpse.
"Huh? Damn, is there such a naughty operation?"
Just when Hu Ming was about to put away the knife, he suddenly felt an alarm. Looking around, Hu Ming's mouth curled up. Smoking, I can't help but spit out the fragrance.