Global Weird: My Body Is Not Normal

Chapter 70 The Butcher
"caught you!"

The black shadow double stood up from the ghost, and then switched with Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan, who was holding an axe, jumped up and slashed at the guy who had just escaped from the ghost domain as soon as he made a note.

when!
Hong Zhong Dalu-like metal crash sounded.

The blade of the blood mist ax was blocked by a thick-backed bone cutter.

Looking back along the bone cutter.

Xu Yuan discovered that the owner of this knife was a man with a stooped figure and pale skin.

He wore a smelly leather apron, and around his waist hung a circle of various butcher knives.

At this time, he was staring at Xu Yuan, who was holding an ax, with his cruel and cunning eyes.

It's sizzling!

An irresistible force came, and the axe blade and the blade rubbed a lot of sparks.

Xu Yuan was sent flying out by this crooked man.

With his strengthened body, he turned over in mid-air, and his feet landed on the ground.

But the residual strength still made him take a few steps back in a row and almost fell.

"A lot of power."

Feeling the numb right arm, Xu Yuan's face darkened.

The weirdness in front of him was different from the weirdness he had seen in the past few days.

He is not only sufficiently insidious and cunning, but also strong.

Although the other party has not yet shown the weird and unique underworld methods.

But only relying on the other party's powerful force that can easily suppress him.

Xu Yuan knew that tonight, he had work to do.

"It seems to be eyeing me. If I don't solve him, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through tonight."

Watching the hunchbacked man sink into the thick fog again, Xu Yuan handed the blood fog ax to his left hand, and shook his numb right arm.

Under the scouring of the source of life, the paralysis of the right arm quickly subsided.

But he knew that if the opponent attacked again, it would be difficult for him to stop him.

"Don't be careless, just turn on the fire."

After confirming the opponent's strength, Xu Yuan no longer restrained himself, and directly launched the ghost creature.

The pitch-black shadow is like thick ink, spreading from under the feet, enveloping the nearby area.

Under the influence of ghosts.

The dense fog was gradually emptied, and standing among the pitch-black ghosts and creatures, Xu Yuan's senses were fully opened.

The shadow became his sense of touch, stroking the air, feeling the coldness in the thick fog, and chasing the very special smell of blood.

The smell of blood on the rickety man.

Suddenly left and right.

The blood-smelling master wandered like a ghost in the thick fog.

Can't lock at all.

This guy looks like the most cunning beast, constantly moving his position, looking for Xu Yuan's flaws.

a time.

The scene was stunned.

Xu Yuan, who released the ghost, was in the position of capturing the crooked man.

The stooped man was also constantly moving, looking for Xu Yuan's flaws.

But they have nothing to do with each other.

just now.

They can only compete for patience.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and the scattered fog enveloped several blocks.

Makes it impossible to see what's going on inside the fog.

In the middle of this fog, a huge black shadow suddenly stood up.

Like a black eyeball rippling with layers of ripples.

Fog and shadow touch.

There was a rustling sound, and the corrosion that collided with each other burst out with a gray and dead aura.

This is the mutual erosion of ghosts.

It is a direct confrontation with the power of the Specter.

But those who operate this power are ghosts on one side and humans on the other.

"It's almost four hours."

Among the ghosts, Xu Yuan's face was pale, and there was a dead air in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the weird patience in the mist could be so good.

Even haunting myself for so long.

The fierce ghost erosion caused by opening the ghost creature for a long time, even the source of life can't bear it.

Now Xu Yuan is considering whether he should run away.

Run if you can't beat it.

Xu Yuan is not a rigid person.

He won't even want his life because of face.

"Let's go first."

The faintly cold body kept reminding him that his body was not good.

If he continued to stand still, he couldn't hold it any longer.

Thinking in my heart, the ghost under my feet suddenly came to an end.

next second.

His mythical creature flashed several times in a row, moved directly out of the dense fog, and disappeared into the distance of the city.

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A hunched figure emerged from the edge of the thick fog.

Gazing at the gradually receding darkness, the figure gradually became unreal.

With the disappearance of his figure.

The huge dense fog also dissipated.

The whole street was quiet again.

It's just that the buildings shrouded in thick fog are much older.

"call!"

Nearly [-] times of ghost beast teleportation in a row.

Xu Yuan stopped on the roof of a building.

He dissipated the ghosts, felt the cold breath from his body being driven away by the source of life, and couldn't help shivering.

"How could I be targeted by such a monster."

Recalling the confrontation with that crooked figure just now, Xu Yuan frowned.

That crooked man is definitely not ordinary weird.

The opponent, whether it is strength or ghosts, is stronger than ordinary weirdness.

Xu Yuan was very strange.

Why would such a guy come to trouble him.

This is not normal!

"Could it be the photographer's fault?"

After thinking for a while, Xu Yuan had a suspicion in his heart.

As soon as this conjecture appeared, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it felt.

To say that in this world, who can dominate such a terrifying existence.

That is the weirdness of having a photographer in red.

Although the other party has never even faced each other until now.

But the other party has put himself into a life-and-death crisis several times.

The first stare.

Subsequent photos of the soul.

And now the rickety figure.

This time and again, he was exhausted to deal with it.

"Is the red-clothed class really that scary?"

Frowning, Xu Yuan gritted his teeth, his face full of anger.

He was angry at his own incompetence.

He couldn't even cope with the small tricks arranged by the other party.

【Your eyes have seen the ghost of the death butcher, and you will be captured by this ghost in 2 minutes. 】

[Because your right hand could not defeat the bizarre anger of the death butcher, you unlocked the genetic lock and gained the power to move mountains. 】

[The mountain-moving power of your right hand is fused with the indestructible grip, and you have obtained the profound meaning: Sen Luo Destroyed. 】

[The power of profound meaning is not ordinary, and now you can only use it once every three days. 】

Click!

It was as if the invisible shackles had been loosened.

Xu Yuan felt a terrifying power erupt from his right hand.

This force spreads from the right hand, spreads toward the forearm, enters the upper arm, and finally stops at the shoulder.

Stab it!

Arm muscles twitched.

The clothes on the right arm were directly shaken to powder.

With half of his arms bare, Xu Yuan felt an infinite sense of power.

But he didn't have time to test his newfound power, for the Deathslayer was already after him.

Dense fog.

Overwhelming fog.

Like a dark cloud falling on the earth.

Cover the ground in an instant.

The icy thick fog in the forest has a thick bloody smell.

A lonely figure came out of the thick fog step by step.

A hunched body, a blood-stained butcher's knife, pale skin, and dead eyes.

The strange one named Death Butcher didn't hide this time, and came straight to the target.

The reason for being so reckless is simple.

After nearly four hours of observation, he found that the target that the photographer focused on was not as difficult as he had imagined.

Low-end ghosts.

Inferior curse items.

Weak strength.

These elements combine to form the lucky ones of this sunny world.

Unfortunately, he offended existences that should not have been offended.

"kill"

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of chaotic air, and the death butcher's eyes lit up with dazzling blood.

The apron on his body also gradually took on a dark red color along with his breathing.

The dense fog in the sky completely blocked the surrounding space.

This time, the guy can't escape!

"call!"

Facing the Death Butcher rushing towards him wrapped in a thick ghost fog, Xu Yuan let out a long breath.

The right hand clenched the blood mist ax tightly, and the power to move mountains and the grip of immortality were activated at the same time.

Profound meaning: Sen Luo is shattered!
The expanding power turned into a golden-green flame, which was injected into the blood mist axe.

The terrifying thermal radiation was compressed, condensed, and finally turned into a crystal-like energy light wave.

Attaches to the blade of the axe.

Click!

The crystallized thermal radiation couldn't even withstand the blood mist axe.

Accompanied by a burst of explosions, gaps were cracked on the blood mist axe.

The axe looked like it was about to disintegrate.

"Uh!"

Feel the physical strength pouring out like a flood.

Xu Yuan's expression also changed.

He also didn't expect that the consumption of this mystery was greater than he imagined!Much bigger!
But the Profound Truth has been launched, and it is impossible to take it back.

Now he could only bite the bullet, mustered all his strength, and slashed towards the death butcher.

[Death Butcher felt the threat of death, escaped into the ghost beast, escaped your profound meaning, exhausted your physical strength, and was killed by the reappearing Death Butcher. 】

The hint that jumped out of his eyes made Xu Yuan's eyes harden, and he squeezed out a bit of strength to release the ghost.

The spreading shadow quickly spread to the feet of the Death Butcher.

A pitch-black shadow double jumped out of the shadow, grabbing the Death Butcher's body fiercely.

A black knife composed of only shadows stabbed out of the body of the shadow substitute and stabbed at the butcher of death.

"Roar!"

The knife formed by the ghost tool pierced the body of the dead butcher less than one centimeter, and it was difficult to enter an inch.

But this kind of injury still made Death Butcher feel the pain.

He let out an angry roar, raised the thick-backed bone-cutting knife in his hand, and slashed at the head of the shadow substitute.

In the face of this attack, the shadow stand-in raised his hands and made an empty-handed action.

puff!
next second.

The shadow double was chopped in half from head to toe with a bone cutter.

The shadow double that was divided into two halves melted into two black liquids and merged into the shadow.

But it was the short delay of the shadow stand-in.

The future has changed.

Searing!

Endless searing heat!
Pain!

Unbearable pain!
The axe flashing with crystalline light expelled the dense fog blockade on Death Butcher.

A heavy axe smashed into his neck.

call!
It seemed to ignite a haystack that had been doused with gasoline.

The dead butcher who was hit "burned".

It's literally burning.

The Death Butcher, who was hit by Sen Luo's Destruction, was ignited on the spot by a golden-green flame full of life radiation.

"Ow!"

A miserable howl that was not human-like sounded, and the ignited Death Butcher let out a terrifying roar.

The invisible sound waves vibrated, causing the flames on his body to tremble continuously, and also made Xu Yuan, who was holding the axe, bleed from both ears, and felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

He felt that the ignited Death Butcher was struggling.

He wanted to quench the flames on him.

"How could it be possible for you to succeed!"

Gritting his teeth, Xu Yuan hesitated for a moment, and put his left hand on the handle of the ax as well.

call!
The influx of double inextinguishable power made the golden green flames soar, and suddenly suppressed the screams of the death butcher.

At the same time, a ray of flame on the axe seemed to feel something.

Suddenly it jumped out from the handle of the axe and coiled around Xu Yuan's left hand.

There, Zhao Xuyuan's Q-version profile picture was showing a shivering expression.

Fortunately, the flame coiled for a while and then left without causing any harm to Zhao Xuyuan.

"Fortunately!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan heaved a long sigh of relief.

He was worried just now that this strange flame that could ignite would burn Zhao Xuyuan together.

Now it seems that the inextinguishable power in his hands has the effect of shielding this flame.

Avoid the indiscriminate attacks of this dangerous flame regardless of friend or foe.

Kaka!

Just as he was thinking, Xu Yuan suddenly heard a creepy cracking sound.

next second.

The blood mist ax in his hand.

Broken!

Whoa!

Xu Yuan's expression changed when his hand was empty.

However, his strong psychological quality allowed him to make the most correct judgment in the shortest time.

"Die!"

The right hand pointed like a knife, stabbing out suddenly.

The flames wrapped around the palm drove straight into the neck of the butcher of death.

"what?"

The hard touch made Xu Yuan's expression change.

He felt his fingertips touch something that shouldn't be in his body.

A rough handle.

Hard, cold, wrapped in the rotten flesh of the dead butcher, exuding an icy aura.

What is it?
Feeling this touch, Xu Yuan moved his fingers, and vigorously probed into the death butcher's body.

This action of his made the death butcher who burned the torch scream again.

However, at this time, after such a long time of burning, He was already at the end of the shot.

It is impossible to break through the blockade of the flame.

"Caught!"

Passing through the blockade of rotten meat, Xu Yuan grasped the rough handle.

In an instant.

A terrifying maliciousness came from the handle.

"Uh!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and many illusions appeared in Xu Yuan's eyes.

A person in the rain, holding a bloody long knife in his hand, walked towards him step by step.

This man was completely dark, only the chin under the shadow of the brim and the hand holding the knife were pale, and the other color was the bloody knife in his hand.

A knife is a straight knife.

The blade is dark, but the blade is bloody.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the pungent bloody smell from this knife and the dead aura that makes your scalp numb.

But even more frightening is the person holding the knife.

Cold and chilling.

In the endless rainy night, with a felt hat, no umbrella, only a knife.

He is walking.

As if feeling something.

Suddenly raised his head.

He exposed his terrifying eyes like a succubus.

　Thanks to Qian Renxue's wife for her eternal God's monthly ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)