Chapter 520 Uncle, I’ll buy it with money
Sure enough, as expected, things got troublesome.
The headless body of the bloody corpse swayed, and just when he was about to fall to the ground, suddenly, some kind of change occurred in the bloody hair wrapped around his remains.
Countless hair strands, like hungry wolves that smelled the smell of blood, let go of the corpse's body and waved wildly in the air.
The next moment, countless hair strands began to dance like snakes, and the tops pierced into the skin of the bloody corpse.
In the blink of an eye, all the hair on the body surface penetrated into the body of the bloody corpse, taking over the sovereignty of the corpse!
“It’s troublesome... these things seem to have a lot of wisdom. , knowing that my blood can defeat them, I actually used the remains of the blood corpse as armor to defend against the blood."
Hu Ming frowned slightly, it is not scary that the opponent is a monster he has never seen before.
The scary thing is that this monster also possesses intelligence!
Nothing is more troublesome than intelligent creatures.
"Roar~~!!!"
The "corpse" with no mouth even though its head had been chopped off actually let out a roar that shook the sky.
".Is it Xing Tian? Is it you?"
The corner of Hu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, this feeling. Is it the dancing Xing Tian?
It's too late. Thinking about all this, the headless "blood corpse" has already rushed over.
He stepped back with his right foot, turned around, and avoided the vicious blow.
The left hand raised its fingers into a palm, and the profound force skills of Bajiquan began to rhythm, and terrifying strength was poured into the sheathing of the knife.
Pfft!
Hu Ming's left hand stabbed into the bloody corpse. At the same time, he made a fist with his left hand, squeezed the wound on the palm of his hand and forced out a little blood. Shoot it out!
Suddenly, countless black smoke evaporated from the broken neck of the headless bloody corpse.
The shrill howl sounded again.
While the headless bloody corpse was frozen in place, Hu Ming waved the sword in his right hand repeatedly, cleanly removing the limbs of the headless bloody corpse.
Bang!
After doing all this, Hu Ming twisted his body, raised his right foot high, and kicked aside the bloody corpse that had been chopped into a human stick.
“Damn!”
On top of the wooden stick, Xiaohua, who was in a daze when she saw Hu Ming showing off his power, quickly dodged away.
I really don’t know if this was Hu Ming’s intention...
But Hu Ming couldn’t care about Xiao Hua at this time.
The blood corpse is not a threat, the countless blood threads contained in the blood pool are the biggest threat.
It seems that the blood here has remained in the freshest state for decades, which is probably related to the mutated blood-colored hair in the pool.
If you don't get those things, it will be useless even if you chop the bloody corpse into mud.
Sure enough, following Hu Ming’s movements, the blood pool exploded instantly like boiling water!
It’s not an adjective, it really exploded!
Large pieces of blood splashed out, and in the pool, countless intertwined hairs rose from the bottom of the pool.
At this moment, even the black hairs under the suppression of Hu Ming's aura were about to move.
Seeing this, Hu Ming's eyes flashed with helplessness. To be honest, no matter who you are, there is no good way to deal with this kind of ghost, and because of the cultivation of the Zhang family, there is a certain resistance to the pressure of his blood.
It seems that the most effective fire won’t have much effect. We can’t really go to the theater next door and invite Uncle Jiu over and use magical Taoism to kill these things. ?
Isn’t this nonsense?
But the problem is, this thing lies across the cave, and there is no way to get around it.
However, Hu Ming was not helpless.
Pfft
The corner of Hu Ming's mouth twitched and he used the sword to slit the palm of his hand again
Made, I remember that the last time such frequent bloodletting seemed to have been more than 20 years ago. Is it over?
Hu Ming sighed and pulled off his tattered short sleeves. On Chi Guo's upper body, the dragon and phoenix bloodline tattoos shimmered faintly in the dark cave.
A few drops of blood were squeezed out from the wound by Hu Ming and thrown into the blood pool.
Hu Ming’s precious blood is, as always, the biggest natural enemy of these ghosts!
Chichichichi~~~
Hissing~~~
For a moment, the sound of strong acid corrosion and weird screams rang out.
In the blood pool, the mist was steaming, and countless bloody hairs were struggling in pain as if they had drunk dichlorvos.
A strange dark color spreads from the bottom of the pool.
Not long after, the small blood pool had completely decayed and turned into rotten black, with a stench coming from it.
The bloody hair has also decayed into black carbon at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely losing its vitality.
For a time, the relatively confined space was filled with the stench of a rotting corpse.
This is what blood that has been stored for decades should taste like.
On the walls of the cave, the dense bloody passages were instantly blackened.
“So, I especially hate these weird things that cannot be solved by ordinary physical means.”
Seeing that the wind stopped and the rain stopped, everything returned to calm, Hu Ming picked it up He picked up his tattered short sleeves, wiped the blood on his hands, and sighed.
Does Hu Ming have any special hobbies? Who would like to do such things as self-mutilation? As for talismans, Hu Ming has not drawn them for a long time, and he is not very used to using those things now!
Why don't you go inside the bronze door another day, get some ancient bronze from the guys inside, and make a knife.
Think about it, ancient bronze can also cause fatal damage to this kind of ghost thing, right?
Hu Ming looked at the dragon pattern curling cloud knife in his hand and thought thoughtfully.
The Dragon Pattern Cirrus Cloud Knife is indeed precious, extremely sharp, and can cut through gold and jade, but it will be blind if it is ineffective against physical means.
You can’t just apply your own blood every time!
Although Fu Lu has some restrictions on these things, the knife is still easier to use!
The more Hu Ming thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was very reliable.
Anyway, those guys inside have decided to go to the ruins themselves and bury all the magical powers that do not belong to nature
What’s the big deal, dismantle part of the bronze door and make a weapon?
"Uncle. Let's talk about it, how about I spend 10 million to buy 100cc of your blood?"
At this time, Xiao Hua, who was stunned, came back to her senses, looked at the dark pool that exuded a strong rancid smell, looked at Hu Ming, and couldn't help but suggest something.
This kind of strange precious blood is simply a priceless treasure, okay?
At critical moments, it can be used to save lives!