Chapter 292： Desperately

The tentacles collided with the steel sword, making a dull sound, sticking to it like chewing gum, possessing extremely strong toughness.

These flesh and blood can switch between different states, which makes Zhu Wenwu feel tricky.

Zhu Wenwu did not let go, but pulled the hilt of the steel sword diagonally downwards, and the flesh and blood tentacles were stretched, but not broken.

However, the steel sword seemed to have an extremely high temperature, constantly burning these corrupt flesh and blood.

As several people were drained, the flesh and blood monster seemed to be filled with nutrition, swelled and stretched wildly, and soon covered half of the outer wall, and several windows were completely covered, looking extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Huang Biao shouted: "Everyone stay away from this place, go out first."

This monster has obviously exceeded the level that they can fight, and evacuation is the best choice at present, even if they have the possibility of winning.

Zhu Wenwu noticed that due to the flesh and blood monster's body getting bigger, the weak point has reached a position far away from him, basically there is no chance to hit it.

He finally drew his blade, rolling sideways to avoid the impact of a tentacle as the others backed away.

Gravel flew wildly, and the tiled floor was easily knocked out of a large hole.

The main part of the flesh and blood monster has entered the room from the big hole, and the tentacles have also extended forward, faster than the retreat of the crowd.

Zhu Xinxue stood at the door and shouted, "Zhu Wenwu, run quickly."

At this time, Zhu Wenwu was at the back, surrounded by several tentacles that completely blocked his way back.

Xu Chuhan felt that Zhu Wenwu was the most threatening among these people, and he was also the first target to be dealt with. As long as Zhu Wenwu was dealt with, the others would not be afraid.

Zhu Wenwu stopped his body and looked back. There were corpses all over the ground, and he felt his heart trembling, like a tree branch trembling in the wind of a winter night, hesitant but also firm.

Xu Chuhan was startled, seeing Zhu Wenwu not advancing but retreating, he was rushing straight towards him with ghostly speed, and the momentary gap was passed through.

The blood-red dagger is more solid, and the lines on it are more realistic, shining with a strange light.

Zhu Wenwu looked serious, completely abandoning other unnecessary emotions, and fixedly stared at the constantly moving weak point, the "heart" in the body of the flesh and blood monster.

He also didn't think about what action he should use to approach the other party, everything was a subconscious reaction, muscle memory.

With a set of flowing and nimble movements, Zhu Wenwu perfectly avoided the interception of four or five tentacles, and came in front of the flesh and blood monster itself.

With a sword, stab down hastily.

Clean and agile, without redundant movements, directly hitting the goal, like the most experienced assassin.

The blade cut into the corrupted flesh and blood, bringing out a red mist that filled the surroundings, and one could smell a strong smell of blood.

"Puff~"

Xu Chuhan grinned, showing an exaggerated and weird smile: "Chichi, is it really worth working so hard?"

A long blood-red thorn pierced Zhu Wenwu's body from below, and his body stiffened in place, trembling slightly because of the unbearable pain and the deep fear in his heart.

No one can truly not be afraid of death. Fearless people forget about it, don't think about it, let alone think about it, they are reckless and arrogant.

The clear moonlight shot into the room through the hole in the wall. A man in a coat appeared at the hole, raised his gun and pointed it forward, and the shadow was pulled obliquely on the ground, floating with the wind.

"Boom~"

The roar stimulated the gunfire to surge, and the bullet flew through and hit Xu Chuhan's back. The airflow expanded in the high temperature and brought a strong wind.

Most of the flesh and blood exploded and splashed out, and even the steel sword was bounced and fell to the ground.

The power of this gun is quite exaggerated, and it also benefits from the fact that the "Spike Fang" can exert more powerful power against large creatures.

Su Changxing looked around and frowned, it was still a step too late.

When he was halfway there, he realized that the "flesh monster" was also heading in this direction, and there were many shriveled zombie corpses along the way.

"Xu Chuhan?"

Su Changxing questioned, and realized that the monster in front of him was indeed Xu Chuhan, with a similar aura, and even the blurred face.

All the tentacles of flesh and blood fell to the ground, and Xu Chuhan only had half of his body left. He looked at Su Changxing behind him:

"Su Changxing?"

He is still in a trance, and has not recovered from the roar just now.

Su Changxing showed a cold expression on his face, and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to become a monster, and I should have killed you in the first place... I hesitated."

Xu Chuhan showed a look of surprise, and then said with hatred:

"You know? I knew it... No wonder Qin Dechang reacted so quickly, it's all your fault, all your fault."

The heart-piercing voice echoed in the room, like crying or roaring.

"But I saved you."

Su Changxing raised the revolver and pulled the trigger on the remaining half of Xu Chuhan's body.

"Boom~"

Another boom sounded.

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Zhu Wenwu sat slumped on the ground panting, looked sideways out of the window, and said, "He's not dead, he ran away, through these connected flesh and blood."

A fleshy tentacle on the ground is connected to the window.

Su Changxing walked to Zhu Wenwu's side, checked his injuries, took out the totem from his backpack, and stuck it on the cracked floor:

"You were seriously injured and almost died."

The skin on Zhu Wenwu's abdomen was already shriveled, and a part of his vitality had already been taken away. If he slowed down a bit, what awaited him was death.

Zhu Wenwu looked a little dazed: "Really? I can't feel it."

"elder brother!"

Zhu Xinxue rushed over from behind, knelt down and saw Zhu Wenwu's injuries, and asked with some concern: "Master, my brother should not die."

Su Changxing said with a relaxed face: "It's all right now, anyway, I won't die."

Under the green light, Zhu Wenwu's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the dry skin on his abdomen recovered very slowly.

Zhu Xinxue looked up at Su Changxing, pointed to Zhu Wenwu's abdomen and said, "There's a thorn here, what should I do?"

Su Changxing thought for a while, grabbed the end of the thorn with one hand, and pulled it out forcefully. Black blood dripped from the end of the thorn to the floor and soaked in the dust.

"Hiss~"

Zhu Wenwu took a deep breath, but didn't cry out, but his arms were shaking constantly.

Huang Biao came over, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "The monster ran away?"

Su Changxing nodded and said, "Well, he seems to have a very special ability to escape, and I haven't found any trace of him."

Tao Yi intercepted below, but did not meet Xu Chuhan who fled.