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Chapter 273 The Atmosphere Is Here

It can't be seen from Tongqiu's view, but from the perspective of Zhuang Kui and Zhuang Kui, it can be clearly seen that some small tentacles began to extend from the end of the blade of Qinglong Yanyue knife, one after another, they were exposed to the air. On the bones of the dead.

Just like a plant is rooted in the soil, the moment those tentacles touched the bones of Tongqiu's spine, it was like a tree root piercing the surface, firmly glued to his neck, and could not be separated!
An even more unbearable tingling pain spread from the connection and the wound to every part of the body, but this did not stop Tong Qiu's laughing laughter that completely ignored the pain.

This scene was unbearable for Zhuang Kui, he couldn't imagine how painful it would be to cut open the back of his neck and let a knife head parasitize his neck!

His left hand was propped on the hot sand, but at this moment he could no longer feel the pain that the gravel ground could bring him, and the pain spreading from his neck basically made him unable to think about the feelings brought about by other things.

Gradually, Tongqiu could feel that even if he didn't use his right hand to keep the knife head balanced, the knife head could still stay on his neck.

Those fine tentacles completely fixed the knife head on Tongqiu's neck, and even those tentacles were still dragging the knife head, sinking into Tongqiu's bones little by little.

The whole process lasted for about ten minutes before the blade head of Qinglong Yanyue Knife was gradually pulled into Tongqiu's bones by those tentacles.It can be said that the knife head has been completely integrated into Tongqiu's spine, completely integrated with the bones of his spine.

Or, it can be said that Tongqiu's spine was replaced by the blade head of Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

Standing up from the ground with difficulty, Tongqiu raised his head and took a deep breath.When the knife head was integrated into the spine, the wound on his neck healed itself. If it wasn't for the blood on his back and the scene where he was standing red, maybe what happened just now could be recovered. Mistaking it for a hallucination.

After the pain disappeared, Tongqiu moved his neck. After being tortured by the extreme tingling pain for more than ten minutes, even a slight tingling pain was enjoyable for Tongqiu.

"It looks like my spine is easier to use than those bones," Tong Qiu put his right hand on the back of his neck, and he could vaguely feel something like a pull ring on the surface of the back of his neck. Of course, This thing can't be blown, let alone the sound of a chainsaw, "My body hasn't exploded yet, which means my spine can be used as a knife handle, right?"

The Necromancer stood up, casually pulled out a Zhangba Snake Spear from the ground, and pointed at Tongqiu with a flick of the gun, "Take out your weapon, and I will challenge you to a duel."

"Don't worry," Tong Qiu signaled it not to be so restless, "I just got used to the extra thing in my spine, I'm even stranger than you, let me see how to take it out first."

Putting his right hand on the ring, Tong Qiu pulled it hard, a strange sense of relief spread from the spine to the whole body.

Still unable to see the situation clearly from Tongqiu's perspective, Zhuang Kui watched helplessly as a blood-stained, pale spine was pulled out from the back of his neck.

Sensen's white bones were connected together, and a small amount of blood dripped to the ground.Tongqiu's spine constitutes the body of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and the dilapidated blade has a new look, exuding an extraordinary power that is both good and evil.

At this time, Tongqiu, whose spine had been pulled away, was still able to stand firmly in place. Zhuang Kui guessed that his body should be maintained by extraordinary power, but it didn't feel right.

But after all, it is a supernatural item, and no one can explain it clearly, but the handle of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife is indeed composed of Tongqiu's spine, and the hideous appearance is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!
With a dance of the blade, Tongqiu, who pulled out the Yanyue Dao from his spine, felt a lot more relaxed, with an arrogant expression, "Come on, let me see how much weight you, the guardian, have?"

The spear in the hand of the necromancer stabbed head-on, but Tong Qiu tilted his head and dodged it. This speed is not fast at all.

Seeing that the thrust was dodged, followed by another horizontal slash, if this kind of strength fell on a survivor, it might be able to cut him in half!

However, the edge of the Zhangba Snake Spear fell on the body of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and did not cause any effective damage at all!
"Is it gone?" Tong Qiu inserted the Qinglong Yanyue Knife into the gravel ground with one hand to block the horizontal chop of the Zhangba Snake Spear, and with the other hand, he clasped the arm of the Necromancer holding the handle of the spear with his backhand.

"No, it's up to me."

The limbs were alienated, Tong Qiu kicked firmly on the chest of the Necromancer Warrior, the arm held by him was torn off from the torso, and fell limply to the ground together with Zhang Ba Snake Spear.

Being kicked several meters away, the Necromancer gripped the ground with only one hand, and slid on the gravel for a certain distance before barely coming to a stop.

Not a single drop of blood flowed out from the cut section of the wound, and the Necromancer put his remaining hand on the wound, but he couldn't feel the gushing of blood.

"Is it just a puppet after all..." The necromancer muttered to himself, pulling out a long sword beside him from the gravel ground, "Can I meet a master like you when I die for the second time?" , I am very fortunate, because I died at the hands of someone who convinced me, instead of being killed by some mediocre people with despicable methods."

Tong Qiu didn't speak.

"This is the last resort. No matter the result or not, I am convinced."

The necromancer assumed an offensive posture, holding a sword in one hand, and his center of gravity sank.

The OB's Zhuang Kui and the field doctor held their breath, not knowing what direction the next situation would take.

As the party involved, Tong Qiu just weighed the weight of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and incidentally felt the extraordinary power of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife that was both good and evil.

Originally, when he first got the knife head, Ling Ran's righteousness almost rushed to his face, but now it has become both good and evil.

As for where this evil spirit came from, there is no need to say more.

Facing the final blow of the undead warrior, Tongqiu also gave enough face and did not sneak attack.

The swan song of the dying person is condensed on this last sword!

With a slight movement of footsteps, the figure of the undead warrior appeared in front of Tong Qiu in an instant. Even Zhuang Kui could only capture an afterimage at this speed, but he couldn't fully see the undead warrior's movements.

quick!too fast!
But the sword of the undead warrior did not fall.

The field doctor stretched out his hand in horror, "Captain, look!"

Zhuang Kui looked down and saw the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Tong Qiu's hand. At this time, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife had completely penetrated the chest of the Necromancer, when none of them noticed!
He didn't see the movements of the undead warrior clearly, but Tong Qiu did.

The dynamic vision limit of the sharp eyes is not so easy to be broken!

"You saw through my actions," the necromancer said, his body softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, "I am convinced in this battle."

Tong Qiu looked at it silently, his mind was full of words that would destroy the atmosphere.

But the atmosphere is already here, it would be impolite to say it again.

In desperation, he could only resist the desire to destroy the atmosphere, stretched out his hand, and closed the eyes of the undead warrior.

Afterwards, he pulled out the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and let the dead warrior's body fall on the hot gravel.

(End of this chapter)