Savior Simulator

Chapter 879

"Blade" Ximen's ten finger bones are as hard as steel and sharp as knives, dragging skin and tendons that stretch no less than ten meters, dancing wildly in the night sky like a spirit snake, cutting off four spears, and stabbing into the weapon Spear inside the body of the four Pirion village warriors.

Ximen could have pierced the opponent's throat directly and let them die quickly.

However, Ximen deliberately avoided the fatal point, and manipulated ten bone blades to drill into the gaps in the opponent's limb joints, cut off the tendons, and dismembered them leisurely.

This is not a battle, but a unilateral massacre.

Since gaining superpowers after taking the hero drug, Simon has stopped suppressing his sadism.

In his eyes, only mutants are considered human, and ordinary people without superpowers are at best talking animals.

The four fighters from Pirion Village fell down screaming. The fear and despair in their eyes made Simon feel happy.

He didn't want to kill the crippled prey right away.

In this hot, humid and rainy season, the carcass will quickly deteriorate and become unsuitable for raw food.

Only when they are slaughtered before eating can the meat quality be guaranteed to be tender and delicious.

Other Asmats, deep in their hearts, do not regard their own kind as a food with the same status as chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle.

Simon is different.

He is a pure and unaffected person, who doesn't understand religious folk customs and cultural metaphors, so he doesn't need to make mysteries and make it so complicated.

Withdrawing his fingers, Ximen licked the blood on his fingertips, planning to find new prey.

At this time, a mysterious force invaded his mind, forcing him to turn around and look towards the bushes, with angry flames burning in his eyes.

"Who is there?"

"Your uncle!"

There was a breathy voice in the bushes.

A burly man with a skin color and clothes different from those of the Asmats strode out of the bushes, with a large shield in his right hand and a baton in his left.

"You are not from Pirien Village..."

Ximen sized up the strange burly young man viciously, with inexplicable hostility in his heart. Before killing this boy, other prey could not arouse his interest.

"I said it was your uncle!"

Wang Daqing couldn't be bothered to chat with this man-eating maniac, so he "forced a duel" to stabilize the hatred, forcing him to come over and fight one-on-one.

Except for the Asmats, Simon had only dealt with members of the Holy Blood Knights, and he could barely understand the E language. However, the burly young man on the opposite side spoke another language, which he couldn't understand at all.

The obstacle in communication made Ximen impatient, he raised his hand and threw out ten finger knives, piercing the opponent's joints with a howl.

Wang Daqing calmly raised his shield to block.

Ten finger knives pierced the shield one after another, jingling, and were all bounced off.

There is not even a single scratch on the sturdy enchanted shield.

"What's the use of all these fancy tricks!"

Wang Daqing's sneer deeply enraged Ximen, he gritted his teeth and waved his arms, his fingers dragging his flexible tendons, like ten whips dancing madly, throwing out piercing screams.

The protective area of ​​the shield is limited, and it can't stop the finger whips coming like a storm.

Wang Daqing held the shield in his right hand to protect the vital points, and the electric baton in his left hand assisted in the block, while slowly backing away, testing the limit distance of the opponent's attack.

Ximen noticed his action, sneered, spread out a finger whip, turned around abruptly, wrapped around Wang Daqing's baton, pulled hard, and tried to disarm.

The finger whip wrapped around the baton and was stretched straight, but it couldn't move Wang Daqing who was as stable as Mount Tai.

"It seems that your finger can only shoot up to 12 meters away, and the strength attribute does not exceed 15 points." Wang Daqing shook his head, "With your strength, how dare you play a game of tug-of-war with me?"

Comrade Lao Wang was born with 16 points of strength and 4 points of free attribute. The strength attribute of 20 points is not too high. It is not a problem to crush the thin monkey "Blade" Ximen.

With a little force on his left arm, Ximen was staggered forward.

Before he could take the initiative to withdraw the whip, Wang Daqing had already pressed the electric shock switch of the baton.

The high-voltage current was transmitted along Ximen's fingers, making his hair stand on end and his whole body numb.

Wang Daqing took the opportunity to step forward, waved forward with the shield in his right hand, and hit Ximen's face firmly with a shield blow.

Bang!
Ximen, who was thin and thin, was hit by the big shield and fell face up in the mud pit with his nose collapsed and blood streaming down his face.

Wang Daqing stepped forward, intending to handcuff him.

Ximen raised his head and opened his eyes angrily. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow!
Wang Daqing hurriedly stopped and raised his shield to block.

Most of the blood was blocked by the shield, and only one drop hit the left arm, which felt like being shot by an arrow, and the pain was burning.

The wound torn by the blood arrow was very shallow, and it seemed that there was no serious problem. Wang Daqing ignored the treatment for the time being, rushed towards Ximen reluctantly, and swung his stick hard.

At this moment, an incredible scene happened.

Ximen, who was lying on his back on the ground, suddenly had ribs on both sides pop out of his body, four on the left and four on the left, stretched and extended, crossed into an arch, like a shield, blocking the falling baton.

"Damn! Is this okay?!"

Wang Daqing was shocked immediately.

Unexpectedly, Ximen has such a strange trick, not only fingers, but also ribs can pop out of the body, stretch and twist, and act as weapons and shields!

Fortunately, he has seen too many weird creatures in the game world. In comparison, Ximen's ability to manipulate bones is not particularly abnormal.

After a short period of surprise, Comrade Wang regained his composure and planned to press the electric shock button of the baton to conduct high-voltage current through the ribs holding the baton.

A sudden angina interrupted his movement.

Taking the opportunity, Ximen turned over and jumped up, with ten fingers on both hands and eight ribs, ejected out at the same time, launching a violent counterattack.

Wang Daqing blocked it with difficulty, but the increasingly intense heart palpitations, coupled with the tight pain in his chest, made him feel difficult to breathe, unable to concentrate on fighting, and was soon broken through the defense line.

Ximen's finger knife and bone blade cut more than a dozen scars on his body. Except for the chest and abdomen vitals protected by the ectoplasm explosion-proof suit, other parts of his body have been soaked in blood.

"How does it feel to have a heartache?" Ximen smirked and swung his finger whip around Wang Daqing's ankle, tripping him up. "When you are shot by the 'Blood Arrow', you are already dying."

With the help of the simultaneous interpretation function of Xingpan, Wang Daqing learned the truth about his sudden illness from Ximen's ridicule.

"The arrow of blood... No wonder I feel weak all over. It turns out that I was plotted by your kid."

Wang Daqing stood up, and incidentally patted himself a "holy cure", the wound healed quickly, and his complexion returned to normal.

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