Chapter 485 Mysterious Flesh And Blood

Fang Zheng did not wait for the head to fall, but carried the headless body and ran away.

Without a body.

There's only one head left to see how you can heal.

Only a fool would stay and fight back.

If he hadn't taken advantage of Old man with one ear's carelessness to retaliate and used the secret technique of the Ghost head knife itself at the last minute, whether he could have cut off Old man with one ear's head was still unknown.

When his Ghost head knife was strengthened to three times, there was an anomaly.

That was the end of the hilt. There was a ghostly head that bit the hilt. This ghostly head was an energy storage device. Fang Zheng later discovered that when he used the energy in the ghostly head, a great amount of power would be generated on the arm holding the knife. At that moment, it was as if the devil in the ghostly head had possessed him. A layer of power exploded out of thin air.

This is a bit like the critical strike skill in the game.

Damage output increased.

Even if it was just an increase in strength and there was only one chance, it was often a small difference between masters that would determine the final outcome.

He had never encountered an invincible enemy before, so he rarely used it. Today, he did not hesitate to use the power of the ghost sword. The next time he wants to use the power of the ghost knife again, he has to let the Ghost head knife suck up 109 ghosts, or directly suck up a hundred-year ghost in one step, and then recharge the energy in the ghost.

One hundred and nine, exactly the one hundred and nine extremely vicious death prisoners that the Ghost head knife had killed in the executioner.

...

As Fang Zheng ran away from the corpse, the headless body on his shoulder began to deflate like a leaky ball of skin. His muscles quickly shriveled, and the bloodshot skin on his body had already faded, turning back into the dry, rough skin of an old tree.

But Fang Zheng didn't have time to stop at the moment and sped on.

Because of Fang Zheng's series of actions on the ruins... Bang! Bang! Bang!

Behind him, a series of large holes were thrown out, and bodies were falling from the sky, chasing him.

Fang Zheng was a little disheveled and embarrassed all the way. He felt that he couldn't go on like this. Sooner or later, he would be crushed to death.

We must find a way out as soon as possible.

Fang Zheng looked at the headless body still struggling on his shoulder, and his hand began to feel up and down on the headless body.

But nothing useful was found.

Fang Zheng shifted the headless body on his shoulder from his right shoulder to his left shoulder. This time it was much easier and he continued to search up and down.

This time, he did pull out a hard, slightly sticky liquid.

"Hmm?"

Fang Zheng let out a painful groan. When his fingertips touched the sticky liquid, there was a burning sensation.

Raising his fingertips, he saw that the cicada membrane on his fingertips had actually been corroded into a small gap.

Fang Zheng's face immediately changed.

It turned out that the sticky liquid was a jade box placed close to the inside of the clothes.

It must be extremely valuable to be kept so closely by Old man with one ear.

But at this moment, this jade box, I don't know whether it was smashed by the previous continuous rain of corpses, or by the Ghost head knife in the battle with him, the jade box has rotted, the jade box is not sealed with some kind of Spirit fruit spirit medicine, heaven and earth treasures, it is actually a small piece of flesh and blood only the size of a fingernail cover.

The jade box seemed to have been used for sealing, but now the seal was broken. The piece of flesh and blood in the jade box was actually bleeding, and all that came out was black blood. Fang Zheng had accidentally touched the black blood before, and the cicada membrane was directly burned through.

The black blood was highly toxic.

The poison was so strong that even his sturdy cicada membrane could not withstand the poison.

And this is just the poison of a small piece of flesh from a mysterious being.

But then, Fang Zheng noticed that the surface of the jade box that sealed the flesh and blood was engraved with words, like the nail sized flesh and blood used to seal the jade box. But this is not the key, the key is that this text, is actually from the japanese language!

The seal spell was written in japanese.

"Japanese characters?"

Fang Zheng's eyes turned cold.

But the situation at this moment, there was no time for Fang Zheng to stop, let him carefully examine the piece of flesh and blood in the jade box, it would be a long night's sleep, while Fang Zheng continued to seize the body and escape, while a golden flame rose from his palm, which was the pure sun god fire cultivated in his body, the golden light on his palm surged in an instant. He kept roasting that piece of flesh.

Drops of oil kept dripping down.

But the flesh was like a dead thing, completely unconscious... Special spirit + 1!

Unexpected joy.

I didn't expect this piece of flesh and blood to be so extraordinary. Just a piece of flesh and blood could withstand the capture of a hundred years of ghosts.

"Does that mean that this small piece of flesh the size of a fingernail is as dangerous as a hundred-year-old ghost?" Fang Zheng's heart sank slightly.

After that, Fang Zheng found nothing special about the headless body.

Poof!

Poof!

Fang Zheng did not frown, but directly dismembered the body on his shoulder, dismembered it all the way, dumped it all the way, and threw it all over the place in a disorderly manner in an attempt to stall Old man with one ear more.

But the threat from the sky was still there.

As a last resort, Fang Zheng took out a Yunshixiang, gritted his teeth, and strengthened it twice in a row, consuming three ordinary runes.

The consumption of all previous reinforcement increases gradually.

Fang Zheng planned to use the Yunshixiang to improve his own Luck, just to avoid being hit by more and more dense dried corpses in the sky.

"If you're really that awesome, I'll have to rely on elder brother Xiang if I can survive this time."

Cough, cough... Fang Zheng choked back the pungent smell of cigarette smoke and flattered the Yunshixiang.

From the past few times, the Yunshixiang seemed to have a temper and could not listen to bad words, so Fang Zheng picked up good words and flattered a stick of incense.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and a huge amount of earth and rocks were splashed. The sound came from behind, and the corpses fell down again!

Fang Zheng looked back and found that the corpse seemed to have missed a little. It was a long way from him... No!

That location... Was clearly where he dumped one of the bodies.

Whew!

Bang!

At this time, another corpse fell off course, and happened to hit another place.

"It worked so quickly?"

Twice in a row, Fang Zheng couldn't tell that the Yunshixiang was at work.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The corpses in the sky kept smashing into other dump sites. Old man with one ear's body lay innocently on the ground and was whipped over and over again.

When a stick of incense was burned, no dry body hit Fang Zheng.

Old man with one ear was the scapegoat.

But before Fang Zheng could rejoice, he had just finished burning up the Yunshixiang in his hand.

One was different from before. This time, the dried corpses in the sky, which were walking upright, suddenly appeared in Fang Zheng's sight...

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