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Chapter 72 Caught

Chapter 72 Caught

There was no sign of discouragement on Xu Yuan's face, but he rushed towards somewhere as fast as he could.

Then a long rope flew out of his hand and pierced into the meat blanket with a puff.

The flesh blanket squirmed wildly, trying to merge the animal tendon rope into a part of itself.

However, I found that there was always something between the rope and myself, and I couldn't achieve real "contact".

The front end of the animal tendon rope is wrapped with "Pidan".

Pidan can not only defend against swords and knives, but also resist evil invasion.

The animal tendon rope quickly drilled down. Mr. Gao's face was no longer calm. With a hint of confusion and panic, he shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Xu Yuan ignored it, and the animal tendon rope drilled into his flesh and blood like a spirit snake.

At the same time, Xu Yuan stared at the piece of flesh and blood with a "wait for his life" look.

Ever since he stood outside the bloody cloud, Xu Yuan has been watching it with the attitude of "looking for fate".

Even weird things have "life", but this weird "life" is a bit strange.

Such a big mystery, but "life" is only a thin line.

When Xu Yuan walked into the bloody cloud and saw the statue of flesh and blood, he understood: that thin thread of life was hidden deep within the statue of flesh and blood.

It goes without saying that the key to solving this mystery is something hidden deep within the flesh and blood statue.

Xu Yuan did not take action directly, but tried to grab the thing out of the flesh and blood statue.

That will definitely not succeed and will expose your intentions in advance.

Now, after laying the groundwork, the opportunity has finally been created.

Inside the meat blanket, the flesh and blood kept wriggling, moving the clay sculpture and avoiding being caught by the tendon ropes.

But the speed at which flesh and blood move is slow after all.

Dozens of tentacles sprouted from the meat blanket again, biting the tendon ropes madly.

Xu Yuan spurted out a sword ball and quickly cut off the tentacles.

At the same time, with a tendon rope wrapped around his right arm, he held a small knife in one hand and a three-barreled gun in the other, and also tried his best to block and protect the tendon rope.

The animal tendon rope was like a snake, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and then tightly wrapped around the clay sculpture.

Xu Yuan roared and raised his arms with force.

The meat blanket stuck tightly to the clay sculpture.

The two sides started to compete.

The flesh blanket was enormous, and its power was even greater. The three or four li flesh blanket held onto the ground tightly, and Xu Yuan wanted to pull the clay sculptures out, unless he pulled them out of the ground entirely!
This is simply impossible to do.

But the leather on the animal tendon rope suddenly stretched out and wrapped around the clay sculpture!
The clay sculpture was instantly separated from the meat blanket!
Then, just like in tug-of-war, the rope broke with a bang, and Xu Yuan was suddenly shot backwards, carrying the animal tendon rope and the clay sculpture and flying dozens of feet before he could stabilize his body.

Xu Yuan did not stop for a moment, and the animal tendon rope retracted, bringing the clay sculpture in front of him.

Open your mouth and say: Huh——

Fire in the belly is boiling out!

The clay sculpture twisted in pain in the flames, turning from a hard lump of clay into a ball of soft clay, constantly changing in an attempt to avoid the flames.

The meat blanket then rolled up and flattened, like a thick piece of dough being kneaded wantonly by the chef's invisible hands.

Over time, necrosis begins to appear in the flesh blanket.

Once it starts, it is uncontrollable and large areas of necrosis appear.

The dark red wriggling flesh turned black and gray, no longer having any vitality, and then became increasingly stiff and dry, finally crumbling into charcoal-like fragments.

Mr. Gao's face was still on the flesh blanket, like an insignificant fallen leaf on the water during a storm.

Pushed up and thrown down by the waves, neither the storm nor the ocean cares about such a fallen leaf.

There was no longer a trace of smugness or sarcasm on Mr. Gao's face. Only fear, anger, and disbelief remained: "How could it turn out like this?!"

"There's no reason to explain!" "This guy is at most an eighth-rate..."

More than half of the huge flesh carpet, which is three or four miles long, has been necrotic.
All the things that were swallowed by the meat blanket fell out, such as the gun.

The range of the bloody cloud also shrank greatly.

The remaining evil flesh and blood gathered together and twisted into a giant python of flesh and blood, which pounced on Xu Yuan in the air and tried to rescue the clay sculpture.

……

The county government office had long since become a ruin.

Every time the ten-foot evil spirit swung its sword, the terrifying power made the entire ground tremble.

Fortunately, the people of the Ming Dynasty had a natural awe of the "county government office". There were no other residents within twenty feet around the county government office, but hundreds of houses in the distance had been collapsed by the earthquake.

I wonder how many people will be left homeless after tonight!
Ma Tianshou's eyes were full of stars, his arms were numb, and he was supported by his will.

The clothes on his arms and legs had long since turned into strips of cloth.

Every time Ma Tianshou moved, he felt as if his legs were filled with iron and lead, which made them heavy and stiff.

Ma Tianshou felt that he might not be able to withstand the next sword attack.

The rain had subsided a little, and Ma Tianshou could already see Master Ji standing on a distant rooftop with a sword over his back.

Master Ji didn't want to come and help, but he quickly dealt with Ma Tianshou.

It was because the ten-foot evil spirit "did not distinguish between friend and foe", and if he dared to come over, the evil spirit would dare to strike him with a sword.

"Chen Liangxuan is a true traitor to the country!" Ma Tianshou was burning with anger.

Did he release the ten-foot evil spirit to sacrifice tens of thousands of innocent people in Shanhe County?
The old man summoned up his last bit of strength and raised the guillotine with both hands - in front of him, a ten-foot-tall evil spirit rode towards him, and a huge iron sword fell heavily from the sky.

Boom!
Ma Tianshou suddenly felt something was wrong: the power of this sword was much weaker...

Then Ma Tianshou saw that the ten-foot evil spirit suddenly drew his sword and ran away, riding on an iron horse with evil flames rolling, rushing towards the outside of the city.

"What happened?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Master Yan succeeded!"

"Now is the time to pursue and pin down the evil spirit, not letting it escape so easily."

Ma Tianshou picked up the dog-head guillotine, mustered up the remaining courage and was about to give chase... Then he stumbled, and all the "力" characters behind him exploded to pieces.

The dog-head guillotine fell heavily, and with a thud, it pinned the poor old man underneath.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ma Tianshou coughed up blood repeatedly and sighed helplessly.

Fu Jingyu hurried over and took the guillotine away from the teacher.

Master Ji stood on the roof, his eyes flickering a few times.

This is a great opportunity to kill Ma Tianshou!
Fu Jingyu moved the dog-head guillotine away and did not go to help the teacher. Instead, he stood next to the dog-head guillotine and held the handle of the guillotine with both hands.

Then he looked at Master Ji calmly but firmly.

Fu Jingyu's injuries were not serious, and he still had the strength to lift the guillotine to fight.

Master Ji hesitated for a moment, flew down from the roof, and then strode towards Fu Jingyu. Fu Jingyu raised his hands, and with a "click", the broad guillotine rose up, and the blade reflected a bright light, which swept across Master Ji's eyes.

Master Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, slowed down his pace, and finally stopped twenty feet away.

Fu Jingyu was calm and steady, like a thousand-foot-deep ancient abyss.

Master Ji paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and strode after the ten-foot-long evil spirit.

Ma Tianshou laughed, blood seeping from his teeth: "He is old and no longer as brave as he used to be!"

Fu Jingyu loosened his hands and lost all strength.

The guillotine fell and Fu Jingyu also fell down - Ma Tianshou tried his best to pull the student up, otherwise half of Fu Jingyu's body would have fallen under the blade and been cut in half!

Failed to kill the evil spirit, but killed the official first...that would be a lot of fun.

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(End of this chapter)

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