Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

Perhaps seeing that Zhang San was already immobilized and seriously injured and dying, the fourth Rakshasa ghost did not continue to attack, but leisurely flapped its flesh wings and gathered with its companions.

"These...beasts..."

Zhang San gritted his teeth and looked at the four Rakshasa ghosts surrounding him, and realized that he was still alive largely due to the attitude of these four Rakshasa ghosts who wanted to play with him, rather than his own efforts or fate. .

After all, the Rakshasa ghost just now could cut off his arm in an instant, so of course it could also cut off his head in an instant. The next Rakshasa ghosts did not deliberately attack his vital points when they attacked, and they did not even attack him. It took him all his strength to attack, so he could barely dodge, and he didn't actually avoid it completely.

In addition, these Rakshasa ghosts have not used the weapons in their hands yet. Judging from the fact that the Rakshasa ghost holding a short staff can control the airflow, these Rakshasa ghosts should have a variety of attack methods, and even their different The style of weapons may mean that their abilities have different focuses. Maybe these four Rakshasa ghosts have other combined skills.

But "how to kill a chicken with a bull's knife"?

He is too weak, these Rakshasa ghosts can even play with him in this playful way with bare hands, naturally there is no need to take it seriously.

Zhang San looked at the Rakshasa ghosts above his head who were licking the flesh and blood in their hands. He sneered first and then sighed helplessly:

"Ha... Bibi Dong... I was really led into the fire bed by you..."

Zhang San understood that if he really ended up here, then Bibi Dong, who was deeply troubled by his inner demons, would probably be in far worse danger.

However, his favorable impression of Bibi Dong was not high to begin with, and now that he thought that he was in such a situation, and that the other party was also half responsible, he couldn't help but feel that he had died like this, and by the way, he took away such a vicious woman, but it was still a big shot like Bibi Dong. Not too bad.

Crackling, crunching...

The leader of the Rakshasa ghost ate the left arm that it had cut off from Zhang San's body, including all the flesh and bones. Then it stretched out its long tongue and stirred it back and forth on its face, which was full of blood, with a look of unfinished expression. Then it cast its greedy gaze on Zhang San on the ground, as if he were a plate of roasted lamb.

Of course it wasn't just it, the other three Rakshasa ghosts all cast their gaze on Zhang San. They were all eager for this delicious meal after being hungry for hundreds of years.

"Do I taste good?"

When he saw the four Rakshasa ghosts falling towards him in an orderly manner, fanning their flesh wings, Zhang San, who was regarded as their meal, did not beg for mercy in panic, nor did he cry in despair. Instead, his pale face showed A bright smile.

Why can this human being, who is clearly about to become a human being, still laugh?

The four Rakshasa ghosts looked at each other, obviously they rarely see this situation even after surviving for countless years.

"It will taste even better if you add this!"

After saying that, Zhang San threw an oval iron ball with his remaining right hand, and the metal ring on the bloody index finger was shining brightly.

"Roar?!"

The four Rakshasa ghosts were startled when they saw this familiar object. Although they were not afraid of this explosive gadget, they would be somewhat unhappy being hit by these innocuous fragments, so they flapped their flesh wings and backed away. A few steps.

boom!

The fragmentation grenade exploded in the air, forming a burst of high-temperature smoke and hundreds of shrapnel. However, the bodies of these four Rakshasa ghosts have long been transcendent. To them, these shrapnel and high temperature are like children throwing sand and gravel. There is no way to do any harm to them.

However, when they opened their eyes again to look at the human below, they found that there was a pool of blood left there, but the human was gone.

"Ow!!"

The four Rakshasa ghosts who understood that they had been trapped in the trap let out impatient and angry roars, and then they flapped their flesh wings and flew around to search for traces of the human boy.

Zhang San looked at the Rakshasa ghosts who left afterimages in the air and flew around to find his traces as if they were teleporting. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"These monsters are really scary, but fortunately their perception is not strong enough."

In fact, Zhang San was still in a pool of blood. He took advantage of the moment when the grenade detonated to activate the Ghost Dragon Spirit, and activated the "invisibility" effect of the Spirit's first soul skill, Night Hidden Blade.

Although doing this will speed up the Money Spider's actions, he can't care so much now.

After activating the soul skill effect, Zhang San did not rush to escape, but stayed in place motionless.

After all, he has learned his lesson. He has encountered many strong people who saw through his "hidden" ability before, and he deeply understands that his "hidden" ability is not invincible.

Although due to the dark environment of the Rakshasa Secret Realm, Zhang San is now in a "completely invisible" state that is basically equivalent to invisibility, but Zhang San does not know what level of perception ability these Rakshasa ghosts have. Escape immediately will undoubtedly increase the risk. Risk of exposure.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. After he activated "Concealment", he just stood still.

After the four Rakshasa ghosts saw Zhang San's figure disappearing in the pool of blood, they did not pay attention to Zhang San's disappearance in the pool of blood, but turned to other directions to search for Zhang San.

It will still take some time before these Rakshasa ghosts determine Zhang San's true location, which gives Zhang San a chance to breathe.

As for Zhang San's miserable injuries, it's actually not a problem.

[Master, the system has provided you with treatment services. A total of 8300 points have been consumed. You still have some resentment points left. 】

After spending a lot of points, Zhang San's body was enveloped by a warm current. Soon, the pain on Zhang San's body not only disappeared without a trace, but Zhang San even felt the presence of his left arm.

Zhang San turned around and saw a white arm connected to his left shoulder. He tried moving his fingers to make sure that he could control this arm perfectly. The feel was almost exactly the same as the original one.

The healing power of the system's human flesh and bones is truly amazing.

But now is not the time to stay leisurely. These Rakshasa ghosts are not low in intelligence. It is only a matter of time before they turn back to check the situation of the blood pool.

"You are the only one left now. You have to be as useful as the good brothers before you!"

Zhang San took out the last fragmentation grenade he exchanged. He did not dare to use the system to exchange it now. After all, there was too much movement, so the only thing he could rely on now was this fragmentation grenade.

Without further ado, after Zhang San confirmed that the four Rakshasa ghosts were all far away from him, he pulled the ring of the grenade. Then he found a good angle and threw the grenade with the greatest strength he could use. out.

The last grenade was thrown tens of meters away by Zhang San, and finally exploded in the air.

boom!

This loud noise instantly attracted the attention of all Rakshasa ghosts.

Zhang San also stood up at the moment of the explosion and ran in the opposite direction from where the grenade was thrown.

And his target is nothing else, it is the magnificent Rakshasa Temple, to be precise, it is in that temple——

"Lotus of Rakshasa".