Hell Live Room

10 minute later.

crossroads.

The light and shadow of the sickle flickered continuously, and every time the light of the knife flashed, half-dead limbs or heads fell to the ground.

And the fallen stumps were quickly reassembled in the black mist. Gradually, the number of corpses became less and less, but the overall quality did not change—in the process of assembly, there were constant mistakes, resulting in the accumulation of corpses on a body.

It seems that it is a poorly crafted corpse suture.

It looked disgusting, but because the blood of the corpse had already been drained away, not only was there no smell of blood in the air, but a strong fragrance wafted from it.

"This black mist..."

With his left hand, Lu Hai chopped down a corpse covered with five or six hands, his ghostly eyes narrowed.

From the beginning, the Ghost Eye Talisman couldn't see through the black mist at all, and could barely see a ghostly aura permeating the black mist, which was somewhat similar to the power of the Six Paths remaining in Bai Liuli's body, but the difference was not small.

There is no doubt that this black mist must be a specialty from Fengdu.

With a strong fragrance, it can stitch up corpses infinitely without reducing its own strength... This black mist is really weird.

"No, these guys are getting bigger and bigger!"

Yasha Xiaoer retreated to Lu Hai's side, wiped the dirt splashed on his face with his sleeve.

This battle is not difficult, but it really tests one's patience.

The corpses are constantly being reassembled, and the corpses are getting bigger and more disgusting. Not to mention the useless work of being beaten in the water, the enemy is getting more and more powerful.It is foreseeable that after fighting for a while, these corpses will be integrated into a giant sooner or later!
"Damn, the strength has grown!"

This parade from Tianjing cursed and looked at Lu Hai.

Although the parades here are all veterans and became famous earlier, they are very dissatisfied with Lu Hai, who has become the focus, but when it comes to mission issues, they still subconsciously regard Lu Hai as the backbone.

The people around him keep retreating in front of Lu Hai. They don't want to hang around here all the time. Not only is there a life-and-death crisis in Guichai's tomb, but there is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make meritorious deeds. If they are trapped here, what credit can they get?
The pressure fell on Lu Hai following everyone's gaze.

Boom boom boom!
Out of the black mist in front, a five-meter-tall "fat man" came out, with a bloated body, made of many bodies glued together, without a head, with more than 20 hands and feet inserted into his body, approaching with heavy steps.

Lu Hai no longer had any scruples, the evil spirit gradually poured into his eyes from his dantian, and his eyes became blood red...

Ghostly eyes!

The world became blurred again, and various energy flows were mixed. Lu Hai tried to distinguish all energy flows.

Surrounded by silver rays of light are parades around, while the approaching "fat man" is shrouded in black light, and at the same time, a purple-black mist pervades the entire battlefield.

"Mist...liquid?"

Lu Hai's heart moved, and he stared at the black mist.

The purple things in the mist flow slowly at a speed that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Seeing that the "fat man" was less than five meters away, Xiaoer saw that Lu Hai was still observing, and was about to kill him.But at this moment, Lu Hai reached out to stop him.

"Don't kill it yet, I'll lure it away!"

Lu Hai had a vague guess in his heart.

"Take it away? Just kill him!" Tianjing's ghost said impatiently.

"Don't worry, you pester them first, and leave this fat man to me." After Lu Hai finished speaking, he ignored them, threw the soul-destroying scythe, spun over, cut off "Fatty's" two hands, and waited for "Fatty" After concentrating, Lu Hai turned around and ran towards the west street.

Lu Hai opened the way with a scythe, cleared away the corpses blocking the road, and at the same time kept turning his head and using the flying scythe to attract the fat man's attention to ensure that the other party followed.

"Anyway, let's get this guy out of the range of the black mist first."

All the way to the west for a few hundred meters, he finally pulled the irrational fat man out of the battlefield and became a single thing.

"Your mission has been completed, die."

Lu Hai's figure stopped suddenly, and he appeared next to the fat man in an instant, with a bright blue light in his hand, pulling out arcs of electric light like a net.

A section of lightning line appeared on Fatty's body and caught him. Lu Hai stretched out his hand and pulled it hard.

Crash, Fatty turned into hundreds of pieces, and the body parts were scattered all over the place.

A cloud of black mist was shrouded in every fragment of the corpse.

Lu Hai leaned over and quickly picked up a severed hand from the ground. He quickly pulled the corpse out of the black mist!

"Sure enough, this black mist is not emitted by itself, but an attachment."

The conjecture in Lu Hai's heart was confirmed in sevens and eights.

He took a few steps back, and saw that the black mist on the corpses on the ground was connected together again, and the corpses were quickly glued together and reorganized in the black mist.But from the beginning to the end, the severed hand in Lu Hai's hand did not participate in the reorganization process.

Seeing another more broken fat man standing up again.

Lu Hai threw the severed hand away, and Lei Xian cut the fat man into pieces again, and lifted the pieces out of the black mist.

Soon, the body pieces fell here and there, and the black mist hovered in place, and the reorganization process never happened again.

"Sure enough."

The idea in Lu Hai's mind was confirmed, and he hurried back to the battlefield.

In the short time since they left, the battlefield has undergone tremendous changes. The impatience of the patrols directly killed the corpse group three or four times, which led to the intensification of the reorganization of the corpses.

When Lu Hai came back, what he saw were stitched corpses, at least seven or eight meters high.

"Have you found a way?" Xiao Er approached.

After a great battle, the corpse continued to grow stronger. During the chaotic battle, Xiao Er also suffered wounds and was out of breath at the same time, which took a lot of energy.

Other parades also followed suit.

"Have you seen these black mist? They are flowing, but the speed is very slow. Later, we will divide our forces and distance these guys. After killing them, remember to kick the corpses away quickly. As long as the corpses Without the black mist, they cannot be reassembled."

Lu Hai said quickly.

The people here are all elites, and they quickly understood Lu Hai's thoughts.

There are a total of six people here, and the direction is assigned, and everyone divides the troops directly.

Lu Hai headed north alone, and at the same time, the two injured patrols were in a group, and the juniors were in a group, in four directions. Six people pulled the corpse and quickly left the battlefield.

The corpse was irrational and ran towards the nearest person.

Lu Hai followed about ten nine-meter-high stitched corpses and headed north.

On the way, Lu Hai kept laying lightning wires, cut up the corpse, and kicked the corpse away from the black mist.Behind him, the stumps and broken arms can be seen scattered widely, and at the same time, the black mist has no place to attach, hovering in place without moving.

Running all the way for nearly a kilometer.

But soon, Lu Hai realized something was wrong.

He looked back, and the stitched corpses on the street were advancing like giants, following behind him.

"one two three four……"

"Nine?"

Lu Hai was surprised to find that the number of corpses behind him quickly recovered after a short period of reduction.

"Could it be that the previous idea was wrong?"

Lu Hai experimented a few more times, and at the same time, he stopped walking in a straight line, but circled around a residential building.

The corpses on the ground that were kicked out of the black mist did not regroup.

But when he returned to the original place again, the body parts on the ground were piled up again at some point, and at the same time, the black mist covered it at an unknown time, and the body was being stitched...

Seeing this scene, Lu Hai gradually frowned.

The previous guess was not wrong, but the body parts were piled up again. There is only one possibility - someone is deliberately gathering the body parts together!
"Someone is following me in the dark."

Lu Hai's face became serious.

This is not the case.

Soon, there was a rumbling sound in the distance.

Looking far away, Lu Hai saw nearly ten 20-meter-high suture corpses rushing towards the other end of the residential building.

The huge size and quick movement bring a strong visual impact.

"Damn, why are you running to my side?"

"Someone is targeting me?"

Lu Hai didn't dare to stay any longer, and moved quickly.

The stitched corpse will become stronger as it kills in the dark mist. The most urgent thing is to find the person who is behind the scenes!

Lu Hai no longer shuttled through the streets, but ran in the alleys to reduce the possibility of being discovered.

When he walked through the alley near the bank, he found a person hanging on the wall of the alley...

"Is this person the one who was photographed flying?"

Lu Hai vaguely remembered the guy who was shot out of sight by Tianjing Yanjun's spear when he first landed.

The man's waist was folded in half, and his whole body was embedded into the wall like a shrimp. He was only wearing a coat, with no traces inside.His head was lowered, and his face could not be seen.

But Lu Hai looked familiar.

He used a sickle to poke the other person's hair, and found that it was indeed an acquaintance.

"Sun Ying? Why did this guy come here?"

Lu Hai put his fingers under the opponent's nose and found that Sun Ying was no longer alive.

This guy's death is a bit bizarre.

There was a booming sound behind him, Lu Hai looked at the corpse and shook his head, then turned and left.