Chapter 340： fighting

"Om~"

There was a buzzing sound in my ear, which made my head hurt.

Zhu Wenwu froze for a moment, as if he had lost touch with his body, his body softened, he fell backwards, and fell from the air.

"hateful."

He realized that he was impulsive, but why was he so impulsive all of a sudden...

Immediately afterwards, the temperature in the air rose, and a burst of fireball exploded above him, where the connection between the tree and the body exploded.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the huge body and all the puppets stopped at the same time and stayed in place.

"Successful?"

A gleam of joy appeared on Chang Yi's face, and there were still lingering fires and blackened palms on his hands.

He noticed Zhu Wenwu's movements, and guessed that that position was the monster's weakness, and his ability could carry out long-range strikes.

The next moment, everything moved again.

This attack is useful for monsters, but it doesn't seem to be completely useful.

Chang Yi once again condensed the fire in his hands, but the puppets around him had already noticed him, and one of them jumped up extremely fast.

have no choice.

He had no choice but to turn to attack the puppet in front of him, and the flames shot out like fangs. This puppet became very spiritual, and evaded deftly, and came to Chang Yi.

"Shua Shua Shua ~"

Several throwing knives were shot from the side, pierced the puppet's flesh and blood, pierced it and shot it down.

"Oh, maybe you can hide back."

Zhou An reminded loudly.

Chang Yi immediately reacted, stepped back, concentrated the flowing fire with both hands again, aimed at the weak point of the monster, and shot out a flame like a shooting star.

But this time it didn't hit as promised, some tree roots scattered around and entangled in the bottom of the dead tree, facing Chang Yi's direction.

The flames collided with the entangled tree roots, burst into flames, turned into sparks, spread out in mid-air, and fell.

Chang Yi opened his eyes wide and tried to change the angle, but the speed of the flames he threw was not too fast, and they would be completely blocked by those tree roots.

Zhu Wenwu came back to his senses in the air, adjusted his body's center of gravity, and landed steadily on the ground of the mound.

Holding the long sword, he ran up the back of the huge body again.

Tree roots were constantly entangled, but the speed of these roots was not fast, and he deftly avoided them one by one.

At this moment, he is a warrior, a real demon chaser, who is not afraid of death and focuses on chasing demons.

Fearlessness can bring great strength to a person.

When he came to the top again, he closed his eyes, and according to the guidance of the dagger, he slashed with his sword, and then felt the resistance from the blade, and the cold liquid splashed onto the skin of his fingertips.

One sword is not enough, he will make a second sword, a third sword, a fourth sword...

These fleshy heads are like root nodules associated with tree roots, growing on tree roots, feeding back the trees, and controlling the huge body at the same time.

"Damn you!"

"It hurts!"

"die!"

Countless voices echoed in his ears like ghosts. Zhu Wenwu didn't stop, chopping left and right at the gap where the monster's body was connected.

In the absence of vision, his perception of the surroundings is blurred, and no additional perspective is formed, which is also dangerous.

"Clang~"

With Zhu Wenwu's steel sword lying across his chest, he flew backwards and landed on the edge, almost falling again.

Opening his eyes, he saw a bone hand standing motionless in front of him.

The color of this bone hand is black, as if it had been fired in pottery, with a layer of reflective enamel.

There were quite a few heads left, and they all looked at him together, and felt dizzy again, accompanied by a strong sense of nausea.

And those heads that had been chopped up by him were emitting white smoke, as if they were being burned.

He could no longer feel the shaking, and the monster seemed to have stopped moving.

The skeletal hand was connected to the root of the tree, moved again, and slammed towards him, like a spear, with a sudden increase in speed.

Zhu Wenwu rolled suddenly to avoid the attack, and slashed at the root of the tree behind the skeleton hand with his backhand, trying to cut it off.

"Clang~"

There was an anti-shock force from the hilt, accompanied by a crisp sound, leaving only a shallow mark on the tree root, which should be stronger than ordinary steel.

Zhu Wenwu opened his eyes wide, and was sent flying by the bone hand again, hitting the wall surrounded by tree roots.

Oops!

He noticed that a tree root was naturally wrapped around his shoulder, and once he was trapped by the tree root, he would most likely die here.

The tenacity of this tree root is beyond his ability to struggle.

"Bang bang bang~"

Several gunshots came from outside.

A bullet shot in an arc, precisely piercing through a skull opposite him, bursting out a large amount of blood, splashing on the entangled tree roots.

Immediately afterwards, four or five heads were shot through and burst open one by one.

The skeletal hand also stayed in place, and Zhu Wenwu felt that the tree roots at his shoulders were loose, and he struggled violently, rushing towards the remaining head.

Those heads were in the depths, and Su Changxing's bullets shot in at no angle.

As long as these heads are cut off, this monster should be finished.

They are like the heart of this monster~www.novelhall.com~ At the same time, that bone hand also started to move, smashing towards him, bringing out a sharp wind sound.

A smile appeared on Zhu Wenwu's face, and he ran forward recklessly, slashing the heads with broken eyes.

The bone hand stopped immediately, a few centimeters behind him.

Just now, he noticed that crushing these heads would cause the monster to pause as a whole, like a robot briefly losing signal.

He kept a certain rhythm, chopped off these heads one after another, and the bone hand followed behind him, moving from time to time, but it just couldn't touch him.

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"Huh? Did it work?"

Lin Xiuyu showed surprise on his face.

I didn't expect that besides Su Changxing, there would be such a ruthless person among these people, rushing to this huge monster and messing with it. Most importantly, it seemed to kill this monster.

This is indeed a bit exaggerated...

All puppets stopped moving, as if they had lost their souls.

The huge body shook, leaned forward, and fell to the ground, making a loud noise and kicking up sand and dust.

Su Changxing opened his eyes, retracted his weapon, and saw Zhu Wenwu walking out with a steel sword covered in black blood.

He stepped forward, and on Zhu Wenwu's shoulder, he said with a smile:

"Well, good job."

Zhu Wenwu took a slow breath, and said with an ugly face:

"Hey, give me a clean cloth to wipe, these things are too smelly."

Su Changxing took out the rag in his backpack and wet it with water, handed it to Zhu Wenwu and said:

"Here, you're not hurt."

Zhu Wenwu wiped off the blood on his face with a rag, and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just disgusting, this thing...is disgusting."

He felt nauseous now, but he held back.