Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 495 The Secret of the Weeping Stick
Xia Shou watched his body being dragged aside by Su Yue. Hei Wuchang stepped forward and chopped at Su Yue's back with a stick. No. 102 flashed behind Su Yue and raised his arm to block Hei Wuchang's stick.

The way she used her arm to block was very subtle. She stretched out one arm horizontally instead of blocking her body in front. She raised her arm to block Hei Wuchang's attack. This was the most common kind of temptation when one did not understand the abnormal characteristics of the opponent's attack.

If he directly blocks the opponent's attack path with his body, and if Hei Wuchang's stick has the characteristic of "smashing everything it attacks", and the level of this characteristic is higher than No. 102's ability, then No. 102 will be smashed into meat paste like an ordinary person.

"boom!"

The mourning stick hit No. 102's arm hard, making a dull sound like a stick hitting pork. The huge impact lifted up the 0.5 cm thick skin on the arm, but the arm was indeed not disabled.

"What good luck." No. 102 breathed a sigh of relief.

If her ability doesn't work, then there's no way to win the fight.

Su Yue took the opportunity to drag Xia Shou into the flower field, touched Xia Shou's neck, and felt his pulse: "Brother Xia Shou? Wake up!"

Su Yue shook Xia Shou in panic, and seeing no response, she raised her hand and hesitated for a moment, then slapped him twice in the face. However, Xia Shou still did not respond, like a vegetable.

Xia Shou's soul floated beside his body. He couldn't touch it with his hands, but it couldn't touch his flesh. This should be the effect of the mourning stick. But the stick clearly didn't hit him, so why did his soul leave his body?
Is this going to keep happening?
At this moment, a large group of figures suddenly appeared behind Hei Wuchang, followed by noisy shouting. When they got closer, they found that they were the people from the clock tower who had just turned back and ran away!
"Fuck, we're back again!"

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Pedros looked at the Black Impermanence in front of him in surprise, then stepped back behind the crowd and pointed at him, saying, "Everyone, come on."

"Damn it! My level is not high enough, he must be at least level 4!"

"Mine won't work either, he's at least level five!"

"Hey! Where's your boss?" one of them shouted at No. 102.

Before he could finish his words, the mourning stick behind Hei Wuchang was already approaching the man. The man was like a yam crushed by a pestle, his spine broken into pieces, his head and neck were knocked into the chest cavity, then his legs bent, his chest cavity was smashed to the ground and exploded, his internal organs and brain juice flowed everywhere.

The man seemed dead, and no one paid any attention to him, but Xia Shou was the only one who saw a wisp of translucent mist floating out from the meat paste and slowly condensing into a human shape. The human figure looked around blankly, and when his eyes fell on Xia Shou, he suddenly let out a shrill howl and pounced on him like a madman.

“Wuwuwuaaaaaah!”

Xia Shou calmed his mind, dodged the ghost's attack, and punched the ghost.

This punch actually felt like hitting a solid entity. The mist on the opponent's body was instantly dispersed, and even his soul became much dimmer.

While Xia Shou was dealing with the ghost, Hei Wuchang swept across with his stick, killing one person. At the same time, another member of the clock tower bent down and dodged at the critical moment. The moment he avoided the attack of the mourning stick, he immediately fainted and his soul left his body!

At the same time, Xia Shou seemed to be pulled by some force and forced back to his body.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xia Shou suddenly opened his eyes and was out of breath because of the pressure from Su Yue who was pressing his chest.

"Brother Xia Shou, you finally woke up!" Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief and looked nervously at the Black Impermanence who was beating the Time Keeper not far away, "What should we do now?"

Xia Shou stood up and shouted to No. 102: "You can't hide from that stick! If you hide, your soul will leave your body! No. 102, you go and fight!" "Tsk! You really know how to order people around!"

No. 102 complained coldly, but without any hesitation, he stood in front of the timekeeper who was being attacked and used his arm to block the sweep of the mourning stick.

After this out-of-body experience, he had a preliminary understanding of the effect of the forbidden object. Anyone who was targeted by the mourning stick but not hit would have their soul leave the body.

If one is beaten to death with a mourning stick, he will turn into a wailing ghost and attack the spirit that has left the body.

There should be only one upper limit on the number of times a soul can leave the body. If the mourning stick causes a second person's soul to leave the body, then the first soul to leave the body will return to its own body, just like he did just now.

When Xia Shou shouted out Hei Wuchang's attack pattern, the Time Keepers, who were originally leaderless, immediately regrouped and coordinated with each other to launch an attack on Hei Wuchang.

Their means of attack are basically ordinary physical attacks, occasionally mixed with some special displacement abilities, but their attack speeds are all very fast, much faster than Su Yue, and they can complete extremely complex offensives almost in an instant.

But after a round of high-speed attack, the attacker's movements and reactions will become noticeably sluggish, as if he is paying back the cost of the acceleration just now, so cooperation is needed.

Hei Wuchang's body was constantly being hit by the tip of the knife, and fragments of charcoal exploded and fell off from all over his body, as if he had reached the end of his strength and was only one step away from being defeated.

But Xia Shou knew it would not be that simple, because the red line under his feet pointing to Hei Wuchang did not change at all. After suffering such a high-frequency attack, the threat of this monster did not decrease at all.

No. 102 blocked almost all of Hei Wuchang's attacks. The scales made of snail shells had been smashed to pieces, the skin on her arms had disappeared, and a large piece of muscle was missing. She had no expression on her face and was already a bloody person.

Shen Fei, who used his special ability [Sharing Weal and Woe] to share the injuries of No. 102, also became a bloody man.

Gu Liang continued to use flesh and blood for treatment, but the human flesh and blood he had collected in the blood cave before was not much. Now on this Yellow Springs Road, apart from a sea of ​​red spider lilies, there was no other material that could be used for treatment.

Shen Fei gritted his teeth, said nothing, and endured it silently. The flesh on his body kept bursting and falling off with every block made by No. 102.

"Pedros, why the hell don't you do anything!"

Gu Liang yelled at the top of his lungs and with red eyes.

Xia Shou had also noticed it long ago, but Pedros hadn't taken any action yet.

Until now, Pedros had no intention of taking action. He stood at the back of the punctual people with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Xia Shou quickly glanced at the other person, then locked his eyes on Hei Wuchang.

Xia Shou stared straight at Hei Wuchang, his heart beating faster and faster, adrenaline was secreted crazily, his thoughts raced like lightning, and battle strategies emerged in his mind one by one.

"Isn't this awesome?" Xia Shou thought of something and suddenly laughed out loud.

It turns out that in this place, that's how the phrase "seeking one's own death" is used.

(End of this chapter)