Receive chemical hair, my system does not respect martial ethics

"Go away!" Chen Geng muttered in a daze, waving his hand and trying to push away a cold, slippery strip in front of his mouth. However, this unintentional move seemed to instantly anger the unknown object, and a powerful black force The air flow hit his face.

Suddenly attacked, the magical power engraved in Chen Geng's body was instantly activated. The golden armor instantly appeared on the body, blocking the black air flow for the first time. At this time, Chen Geng just opened his eyes. I was a little frightened by the sight in front of me.

He didn't have time to think too much. He saw a thick thing that looked like an octopus tentacle in front of him, wrapped in the strong wind and struck at him. He hurriedly only used a left jab.

As the ultimate slow fist was slowly delivered, the octopus tentacles struck as fast as lightning, and the densely packed suckers opened their mouths full of fangs for a moment, and a strange sound burst out suddenly, conveying There was a strong feeling of panic and despair.

Even though the tentacle monster felt that its prey was invincible at this time, that ordinary fist seemed to have an unknown gravity, making it inevitably pounce towards the fist like a moth to a flame.

Where the tentacle and the fist met, a black cyclone appeared silently. It was like a millstone, slowly but firmly eroding the slippery tentacle. At the same time, the breath in Chen Geng's body felt like a dike had burst. The flood was released into his fist in an instant, and his face, which was already seriously injured, became even paler for a moment.

With a "snap" sound, a section of the tentacle monster suddenly broke within 1 meter of Chen Geng, and the remaining parts hurriedly retracted into the next cell and hugged tightly.

The first floor of the Demon Suppression Tower is always dark. It is obvious that the tentacle monster lacks eyesight. In desperation, he even cut off his arm to survive. Chen Geng, whose breath was almost drained from his body, fell to the cold ground again with a snap and was taking deep and shallow breaths. The air was out of breath, and the scabbed wounds on his body had collapsed at this moment, and a strong smell of blood spread in the air.

"Where is this place? Am I dead?" Chen Geng, who had dead fish eyes open at the moment, felt like countless blades were scraping his lungs every time he breathed. His body twitched from time to time. The extreme pain made his head unusually clear. .

At this moment, his five senses were magnified to the limit. In this pitch-black environment, he seemed to be able to see the decaying and gloomy atmosphere around him, and saw the monsters in the dark corners looking at him in panic and cautiously, rustling. He wanted to test it but was shocked by a certain aura.

There were shrill ghost screams everywhere in the darkness, and the clatter of footsteps lingered outside the prison. The frightened Chen Geng immediately thought of the peach rewarded in the previous system mission, so he closed his eyes and entered the familiar system. in space.

"System, where is my peach? Take it out for me quickly!" Chen Geng shouted eagerly.

"The mission props can be retrieved by the host with just a thought, so why ask knowingly?" The system screen is not open, and is still a black screensaver.

"It's hard for me to even take a breath now. What's the use of having Xiantao in my hands?" Chen Geng said hysterically at this moment, obviously being carried away by anger.

With a "pop", Chen Geng was suddenly squeezed out of the system space by the system. A sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, "There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, only people call it upon themselves! Young man, you are too wasteful. It doesn't matter. Give it to me again." You have a chance!"

Just when Chen Geng was at a loss, a link suddenly appeared in his consciousness. He turned around and saw that the stone puppet who had been put into the gourd was already waiting by the side, holding the fairy peach in his hand and about to feed it to his mouth.

"Wait a minute! Senior!" A high-pitched female voice suddenly came from the darkness, "Is your puppet holding the legendary Xuanyuan Shoudao?"

It was because of being used by Li Chujian that he fell to this point. Of course Chen Geng would not and did not dare to have any flashy thoughts about sweet girls. He opened his mouth wide without hesitation and swallowed the palm-sized peach directly into his mouth. In the middle, his teeth used no strength and he stirred it wildly with his tongue. Stimulated by the strong survival instinct, the peach was crushed into juice as soon as he entered it. Except for one peach core, he could not grind it, and he drank up the rest of the juice. .

"Ah!" A shrill scream came from the darkness, "What a waste, my peach!"

"What did you say?" Chen Geng climbed up from the ground and caught the peach core spit out from his mouth. A strong vitality continuously poured out from all parts of his body, and the large and small scars on his body began to appear in an instant. It disappeared in between, and even the hair began to grow rapidly. Only when the hair reached the waist did all the strange phenomena disappear.

After hearing Chen Geng's question, the miserable screams in the cell opposite suddenly stopped, and then there was the sound of some foreign object rubbing against the wall, tearing it apart, and a humanoid creature wearing a white dress and disheveled hair was seen holding up a quilt. The flaming finger bones of an unknown animal stood in the cell opposite him.

This creature, tentatively regarded as a woman, slowly made a blessing to Chen Geng, and then replied in a charming voice: "Senior, I was the one who was rude. The little girl is Bai Xiaofan, the golden-haired rat. I take the liberty to ask. Do you still have your peaches? This little girl is of great use and I can exchange anything with you!"