Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

If this is the case, let Li Baoen go to hell!

Ding Mu held the knife in both hands, and temporarily maintained a stalemate with Li Baoen. What he didn't see was that his black knife had a special luster, and the black light swirled down from the tip of the knife, like a dragon coiling around. on the blade.

Attack his heels.

Finally, Li Baoen couldn't bear it any longer. With a low growl, he struck Ding Mu's head with his right palm while protecting his face with his left hand to prevent being hurt by the opponent.

Ding Mu was startled, and raised his saber to block it. Although he blocked the iron palm attack, he couldn't bear the strength himself, so he took two steps back with great effort, only to escape the force from the saber blade.

This person changed form, and also changed his body, making the flesh as hard as steel, with almost no flaws.

But the way he protects his chest and head doesn't look like a fake. Has it become a habit to protect his vitals after a long time, or is it that the heart and head injuries can't kill him, but they can also hurt him? Hit hard?

Ding Mu guessed, swung his knife and struggled to block Li Baoen's blow again, he noticed that this thing was observing his behavior, he couldn't help feeling heavy in his heart, and thought to himself: It must not let it learn its own attack habits.

He has many flaws in himself, resisting Li Baoen's attack, diverting his attention from the black stone is already very difficult, if he is distracted from the attack, it may be an even more impossible task.

He felt a little regretful, and felt that it should be taken for granted, regretting that he should not have rushed forward so recklessly, and felt that if he didn't interrupt it quickly at that time, something even worse would happen.

With such contradictory psychology, he is worthy of being a weak rookie who wants to help but can't.

Although Ding Mu was very embarrassed to resist, he gained some experience every time he blocked Li Baoen's attack.

He tried to let himself go, concentrating on Li Baoen who was attacking him, and when he was concentrating, he opened his eyes unconsciously, closely watching the opponent's trajectory.

If it weren't for his celestial eyes, he might have been pinched to death by Li Baoen long ago.

In his eyes, Li Baoen's actions seemed to be set at [-] times the speed. Every time he moved, his body would draw a black line in the air, allowing Ding Mu to see more clearly, but no matter how he could see Clearly, his physical fitness can't keep up, so he has been struggling to dodge.

When he was full of physical strength, his dodge could not completely keep up with the diagram in his mind, let alone after his physical strength was consumed by constant dodging.

He blocked more and more slowly, with more and more flaws.

Until—"Dang!" After a loud noise, the knife collided with Li Baoen's body, but it didn't completely block Li Baoen's attack, it just cut a hole in it, and black gas escaped from the black wound. .

Li Baoen didn't care about being cut open by Ding Mu's knife, but he hooked his claws and grabbed Ding Mu's neck fiercely. He decided to exchange injuries for injuries because he found out that the opponent had no strength left to parry. It is also for a quick decision, go back and get the stone flakes.

Ding Mu had almost no possibility of dodging the blow, so he could only try his best to retract the stabbed knife against the inertial resistance. The huge pulling force caused the muscles on his arm to produce extremely intense pain.I can't take care of so much right now, I can only mobilize the muscles of my whole body, trying my best to resist Li Baoen's almost fatal blow.

Li Baoen didn't want him to run away now, it had been teased by this ant for too long, it was already on the verge of fury, its claws were sharp, and it was eager to scratch the throat of the person in front of it.

In Ding Mu's eyes, the black claw seemed to be in slow motion, with black afterimages and strong killing intent, threatening his life directly, and his brain reflected the countermeasures the moment he saw the blow , but his physical strength can't keep up.

This is a great cruelty. He knew how to avoid it, but he couldn't mobilize his body to do it perfectly.

He tried his best to avoid the vital point, and the injury caused by that blow was so serious that even though it didn't kill him immediately, it directly tore the flesh on his shoulder, and the wound was so deep that he could see the whiteness of the forest. bones.

Ding Mu's face was distorted when he received the attack. Except for the moment he was hit, he couldn't hold back the pain, and after that, he only groaned, but he couldn't bear the great pain after all. , leaning on the knife, insisting not to let his body fall down.

He was in a trance from the pain, and his eyes went black in bursts. Time was stretched infinitely in his world, and the interval between two breaths seemed to have passed a century.

Finally, I can straighten my back and say "I didn't hold Brother Guan back", he thought.

"Little Ding!"

This is Guan Yi's voice.

It seems to be far away, and it seems to be close to my ears.

Ding Mu tried his best to take a look at the source of the sound, wondering if it was his hallucination, and then, he was exhausted and could no longer hold on.The blood flowing from the section of his shoulder made his face pale quickly, and his face was gray. His blood gurgled out in just a few seconds when the wound was cut open, and then he felt something. A strange warmth protected the wound. Although it did not heal, it did not bleed any more.

Guan Yi who hurried over saw this scene, his eyes were blood red, and when Ding Mu fell to the ground and Li Baoen was about to strike him again, he swung his knife and hit Li Baoen's arm with the knife, uttering "Dang" There was a sound, and the momentum disappeared, he turned the knife and slashed again, directly on Li Baoen's neck.

This direct, lightning-like attack was not at the same level as Si Heng's disorderly attack. Li Baoen didn't even have any room to dodge, and his head was chopped off by that knife.

The black head shot straight at somewhere like a ball, but the moment it touched the ground, it dissipated like fly ash.

At the same time, the black air constantly rising from Li Baoen's shoulders due to the disappearance of the head gradually revealed its prototype—it was a new head that was exactly the same as the original one.

The black air surrounding him also became slightly weaker.

"Brother...brother, it's not the head, it's the heel." Ding Mu struggled to grab Guan Yi's clothes, gasping for breath.

Guan Yi hugged him, and before Li Baoen regained his new head, he raised his knife and slashed. This knife failed to cut off the black calf, but shocked Guan Yi with pain in his mouth.

There was only a deep mark on the leg, and no fatal damage was done.

Seeing that Li Baoen was about to be resurrected again, Guan Yi frowned, grabbed the knife with his backhand, and cut off the black heel of the thing with one blow.

After that slash, Li Baoen, who was trembling all over, suddenly stopped, no longer vibrating, but did not undergo any changes like Si Heng.

"What's going on?" Guan Yi frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Brother, that tree..." Ding Mu leaned on the ground with one hand, and touched something cold, which was the handbell.

"The trees were cut down according to what you said," Guan Yi said.

Ding Mu didn't respond, and stretched out his hand to shake the hand bell, as if he knew how to use this thing innately, shaking it regularly.

The children sitting in a circle closed their mouths, and one after another, they closed their eyes again.

"I think the key is whether it's still on that tree." Ding Mu's voice was very soft, as if he didn't pronounce it with his throat.