Chapter 36 Sword, knife, knife!

The wind and rain wet your clothes, washing away the dust and dirt.

It was as if the wind and rain were coming and going between heaven and earth at this moment, suppressing the eerie ghostly aura in the yard.

Ji Ran lifted the armor with the tip of his knife and gently pierced into the skin. He took a deep breath and said only one word to Chen Chu -

"retreat!"

Chen Chu, who was covered in blood, was stunned, but after walking side by side all the way, his trust in Ji Ran had reached 90%. He punched out two black lightning bolts, and the sturdy figure looked like a fat and agile eagle, suddenly flipping over to the eaves.

"Ah?"

The ugly Yellow Springs Ghost Mother turned around with a pair of yellow needle-point pupils and stared at Ji Ran's figure.

The Painted Skin Captain in a red robe also had a curious look on his face, and he gently bit his fingertips with his small, cherry-red lips.

"you!"

Chen Qingyan was stunned, but just as he was about to say something, he sighed softly.

Everyone has walked out and is under the sight of the two evil ghosts.

Can you still escape?

This captain was quite capable, but only just. Daoist Chen had only seen him fight fiercely and with a superb swordsmanship, capable of slaying soldiers without armor or armor.

There is even that extremely magical armor.

But what's the use?

All these methods were nothing compared to the Painted Skin Captain. No matter how fierce Captain Ji's sword was, could it compare to Chen Chu, who could tear apart a warrior with his bare hands?
Chen Chu, standing on the eaves at the moment, had countless wounds on his body. Blood mixed with rainwater flowed down the green tile eaves at his feet, forming a blood-red curtain.

He stood as straight as a mountain, his spear like a pillar. But in reality, Ji Ran could see that his health was only 27%.

A painted skin who didn't care about defense at all and just slashed wildly with a knife.

A ghost mother, with thick skin and flesh, who knows how many sons she has eaten, and she is very powerful.

In such close combat, life and death depend on a breath, and even Chen Chu can't bear it.

puff-

Ji Ran stopped and the tip of the knife pierced his lower abdomen directly!

[Health deduction 13%]

The blade had just entered the flesh, and I didn't feel any pain yet. I just felt a chill and numbness in my lower abdomen.

Ji Ran suddenly slashed his abdominal cavity again, and then twisted it hard!
[Health deduction 24%]

At this moment, severe pain came like a tidal wave, and cold sweat instantly slid down Ji Ran's head!
But soon, a trace of warmth enveloped the wound.

[Angry Beast: Attack power increased by 74%, defense increased by 111%]

not enough!
Ji Ran could feel that his second blow had definitely cut open his kidney! But even so, he only lost 37% of his blood.

This was definitely not the HP of an ordinary person; it was the enhanced physique of a warrior monk! Moreover, this was a warrior monk from the Journey to the West world.

stab-

Ji Ran did not hesitate and pulled hard again towards his liver!
[Health deduction 32%]

This time, under the severe pain, blood gushed out wildly from the gaps in the purple scale armor. Everyone, including Chen Chu, was stunned, not knowing what Ji Ran wanted to do.

[Angry Beast: HP drops by 50%, all enhanced attributes doubled.]

[Attack increased by 276%, Defense increased by 414%]

about there……

Ji Ran took a deep breath, straightened up, and didn't feel any discomfort at all!
Soft silk threads grew from deep within the bones at the wound, locking away all injuries and retaining the body's best ability to move!

Ji Ran raised his sword, and the cold light of the broken jade was like a clear spring, rippling on the blade!
Chen Qingyan's pupils contracted. He was a cultivator and the first chief priest of the contemporary Taiping Dao, so he had a keen spiritual perception.

If the previous Ji Ran gave him the impression of being just a slightly stronger soldier and a sharp knife.

Now, this knife... just one look at it makes my eyes hurt!
……

At this moment, another character slowly covered the word "anger" in Ji Ran's eyes.

greedy!
[Your attack increases by 30% (359%), and the damage you receive increases by 30%]

bass!
Ji Ran kicked the ground suddenly, and his whole body was like a flying wild goose!
The broken bluestone and mud were like flying blades, directly making a hole in the wooden window!
This power was directly attached to Ji Ran's body, which made his physical fitness reach an absolutely terrifying level at this moment!

Facing Ji Ran's sudden attack, the Yellow Spring Ghost Mother took a step forward with her bluish-black joints exposed on her fat palms.

However, these two evil spirits did not notice Ji Ran's changes.

Seeing Ji Ran approaching, Huangquan Ghost Mother suddenly twisted her waist and swung her fist, with strong malice in her yellow eyes!
How could it take notice of this ordinary person who had been silent all this time?

boom!
The terrifying fist smashed directly into Ji Ran's blade!
The heavy rain surged, wetting Ji Ran's vision.

But at this moment, his blade was like a tailwind, taking advantage of the momentum! His entire body was integrated into the wind and rain!
Bang!
Fists and blades collide!

Ji Ran's figure paused, and the entire blade tilted.

exactly!
The Ghost Mother of Huangquan sneered at him, saying that he was just a man seeking death.

"Be careful!!"

Suddenly, a delicate cry exploded behind it.

The big-headed monk's face was on the back of the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother's head. At this moment, when he saw the originally lazy and delicate face of the Painted Skin Captain, a look of surprise and horror suddenly appeared on his face!

"What's wrong? What's wrong——"

Before the big-headed monk could finish his question, he felt dizzy!
This is? !
The big-headed monk stretched out his hand with a ferocious look on his face and suddenly turned his head over!
But when he turned his head, he only saw the lower half of the ghost mother's body and the steaming red filth. Wind and Thunder Sword Sutra: First Style!
The purple-armored figure passed right past, stirring up a foul-smelling wind!
"Damn your mother!!!"

The big-headed monk cursed angrily! He had never expected that the Yellow Spring Ghost Mother, who had such tough skin and flesh that she could withstand the fierce tiger's punches without retreating, would actually be cut in half with a single sword strike!

His beast-like eyes were filled with bloodshot, and his shark-like teeth bit the cloth bag around his waist fiercely. He actually picked up the cloth bag, supported his upper body with both hands and tried to escape!
At this moment, the sound of weapons colliding was heard.

The big-headed monk saw a group of strange, faceless soldiers in silver armor standing in the rain and fog.

"Yuan Kong, why aren't you smiling?"

Chen Qingyan walked out from the bean soldiers with a gloomy face and four talismans in his hands.

At this moment, the big-headed monk finally stopped laughing.

After the ghost mother was beheaded, the ghosts naturally disappeared.

The Taoist priest, who lost his restraint, immediately summoned the bean soldiers to block the evil monk's way!

……

On the eaves, Chen Chu's eyes were solemn.

He saw nearly a hundred Han soldiers outside pouring in. The warrior in golden armor had already lost his golden armor, white horse, and divine spear, and was now surrounded and shattered!

And once nearly a hundred soldiers break in, blessed by the dragon and tiger ghost energy, and a few fire chiefs turn into ghosts, and their ghost abilities are increased tenfold... it will definitely cause big trouble!
"Can you handle it?"

Chen Chu shouted, and Ji Ran nodded. Without further hesitation, he jumped directly into the long street!

Bang!
Chen Chu's sturdy figure landed on the ground and half-crouched, then stood up from the long bluestone street.

It's like a dormant beast, baring its fangs in the storm!
The spear, as thick as a baby's arm, shook violently! Torrential rain wrapped around it, dripping down along the red tassel.

I can't tell whether it's blood or rain.

In the rain and fog, the streets were filled with clanging silver armor.

With every step Chen Chu took, a trickle of blood flowed down his body.

One man with one gun, like a skinny tiger fighting a pack of wolves!

……

at the same time!

Ji Ran swung the sword in his hand with the power of the wind and slashed at the Painted Skin Captain again!

when!
Dangdang! ! !
Durability -5, Durability -5, Durability -5...

click!
The slashing blow was as fierce as the wind, just like the torrential rain covering the sky and the earth at this moment!
With just one encounter, he cut off the Painted Skin Captain's scimitar!

The cold light of the broken jade reflected in Ji Ran's sharp eyes. The crazy face-to-face slashing made the two of them so close that they seemed to be able to smell each other's murderous intent!
The woman's expression finally lost its coquettishness.

Her expression was grim as she sensed Ji Ran's speed!

He is too fast!

The next moment, Ji Ran came with a knife, and the Painted Skin Captain could only stretch out his hands to block it!
Pfft!

The sharp sword directly cut off his arm, and before the Painted Skin Captain could heal his arm, he stabbed the wound again!

This time, he finally saw it clearly.

The broken limbs will almost instantly grow granulation tissue to recover, but a strong enough attack can cut them off again before they can grow back!
For the Painted Skin Captain, ordinary attacks are like drawing a sword to cut water, which only makes it flow faster.

And what if the force and speed of the attack were enough to cut off the water flow?

Ji Ran felt the terrifying power of the Yaksha Captain. Even with his own attack power, which was nearly five times greater than his own, he could not withstand this power!

Now, he was just holding on to his breath! If this breath, or the power of the wind, was cut off, he would be knocked away by the Yaksha in one blow!
But now!

Borrowing the wind continuously, slashing without stopping!!

Once again, the veins in Ji Ran's hands bulged as he gripped the knife! The tiger fangs on his neck roared furiously!

"Come!!"

Tiger roars!

[Stunned for 0.4 seconds! ]

bass--

Snapped!
A soft and tender forearm fell into the blood. Ji Ran's knife tip landed on the ground, but he used the tip of the knife to push back, using the force to jump back and put some distance between him and the evil ghost!
This is the first time tonight that the Painted Skin Captain had his limbs cut off!

"Good good!"

At this moment, the Painted Skin Captain finally lost his composure completely!
It raised its hand and swung its broken arm - "swish"!
An arm suddenly popped out from the broken arm!
But this arm, with its green skin and fine scales, is as thick as a tree, and when its muscles twitch, the terrifying power is suffocating!

Its voice was no longer a woman's gentle and charming smile, but a low and hoarse roar!
The delicate beauty raised her head, and it seemed as if a giant python was crawling under her mutton-fat skin.

The corners of her eyes were torn, revealing a pair of eyes as big as copper bells that occupied half of her face!

Pfft!

With the sound of tearing silk, a piece of human skin was torn into pieces, and then stepped into the mud by a huge foot!

Bang!
A Yaksha ghost that was about ten feet long appeared in the rain and fog.

Those golden eyes were filled with a sinister smile and sarcasm.

"Come!"

“Kill me!!”

(End of this chapter)

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