The cave is actually myself

Chapter 152 Killing
"I finally had a piece of clothing that I was satisfied with, but it was ruined by an ugly thing like you..."

A sigh sounded faintly, and then, a gloomy and pale paper man flew out of the tattered skull like a butterfly and faced an early-stage foundation-building monk.

Immediately afterwards, countless pink tentacles emerged from the neck and rested on the edge of the skull. A scarlet eyeball covered with strange eyes slowly emerged and flew at low altitude towards another monk in the early stage of foundation building.

"I don't know what it is. It's head can withstand my punch without dying. It turns out to be weird."

The female monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment said in a muffled voice, her face covered with lumps of flesh.

Immediately, his fists set off waves of afterimages, and with bursts of screams, they continued to hit the bone-corroding demon puppet like rain.

"Body refining monk? I happen to be on the same route, so let's have a try."

The dark and dense bones on the body of the bone-corroding demon puppet kept twisting and changing, and his hands turned into two bone spears, stabbing the female cultivator fiercely.

A red scorpion tail quietly stretched out from the back, with the top end glowing with a coquettish light, mixed into the spear, and plunged into the female monk's chest.

Even the muscles of the female monk's body could not block the red scorpion tail. A large black mark immediately appeared where the scorpion tail stung her, and the muscles became rotten and rotten, and pieces fell to the ground.

With a roar, she made a decisive decision, and slashed her chest heavily with her huge palm, digging out all the poisoned parts, and threw them on the ground, puffs of black smoke rose.

The female monk activated the secret technique, and the already huge body continued to rise, and the muscles surged outwards. Soon, the height reached nearly three feet, and the body was covered with muscles, covering the whole body like armor.

The Bone-Erosion Demon Puppet's two spears pierced the armor, leaving only shallow marks. The female monk stepped forward to meet the spear. Her palms were like cattail fans. Between the lightning and flint, she grabbed the Bone-Erosion Demon Puppet in her hand, squeezed it hard, and continued Squeeze the dark black bones of the bone-eating demon puppet.

The bone-eating demon puppet suddenly shrank into a small ball, and in an instant countless sharp bone spurs appeared, piercing the female monk's palm, and dark black gel flowed out from the crack, transforming into a new form.

The body is like a mantis, with three pairs of bone wings arranged from top to bottom. It has no head and two sharp bone knives at the front.

As the bone wings spread, the bone-eroding demon puppet turned into a black shadow, constantly circling and flying around the three-foot-long female giant, slashing at her knotted muscles one after another.

The female monk's palms were swatting around like swatting mosquitoes, but she couldn't catch the figure of the Bone-Eroding Demon Puppet. She always missed it by a hair's breadth.

"Haha, happy!"

The Bone Erosion Puppet's speed became faster and faster, its whole body turned into a stream of black light, appearing and fleeing in an instant, playing with the three-footed female monk in the palm of its hand.

On the other side, the cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment that the little paper figurine dealt with had large patches of gray and white on his body, and pieces of his papery torso fell to the ground, forming a thick layer of powder.

Countless worm-like white paper ribbons poured out from the monk's body and returned to the little paper man's body.

Under the influence of the magic of Huan Yin Pu, the monk next to him sometimes looked confused and sluggish, and sometimes he was sober and rational.

The body continued to split, and scarlet eyeballs emerged from the cracks, bringing out bloody flesh strips.

Black flames emerged from his body for no reason. The scarlet eyeballs were continuously burned by the flames, with the most cracks. New eyeballs split from various parts of the body. The two reached a delicate balance.

Seeing this, the little paper man smiled and floated over. His body continued to expand, shrouding the early-stage foundation-building monk inside.

Not far away, the female monk in the middle stage of foundation building had reached the end of her strength. After the bone-eroding demon puppet changed its form, she rarely hit the puppet head-on.

Even if it were accidentally hit, it would be difficult to destroy the bone-corroding demon puppet with its hardness and strong skeletal form and strong recovery ability.

As for herself, no matter how strong her armor was and how fast her recovery was, there was still a limit after all. The Bone Erosion Demon Puppet slowly ground it bit by bit, cutting off pieces of muscle from the female monk's huge body from time to time.

In the end, the limbs were completely cut off, and new buds sprouted on the female monk's shoulders and waist. The buds continued to grow, and as soon as the limbs took shape, two sharp knives passed through them, and were cut off by the Bone-Eroding Demon Puppet as soon as they met.

The broadsword slashed like a violent storm, and after a while, the female monk who had lost the ability to move was chopped into countless pieces, which continued to squirm and fuse on the ground.

Seeing that the fragments tended to heal into adults, ten machetes grew out of the front of the bone-eating demon puppet, and they chopped at the numerous pieces of flesh one after another until they were chopped into countless pieces of minced meat.

The arms of the little paper man stretched and expanded, covering all the fleshy foam. The fleshy foam became gray and fragile, and thick gray dust was raised by the breeze.

Lu Yuan looked at the dust on the ground. One of the two early-stage foundation-building monks next to him had cracks all over his body. From time to time, scarlet eyeballs and black and red strips of flesh came out of his body. The other's body was covered in gray and white mottled and tattered.

"My two sets of clothes have become like this. One is torn and the other is moldy. How can I wear it?"

Lu Yuan looked at the two skin bags on the ground, each with its own bad qualities, so he had no choice but to give up and take down the three storage bags with tears in his eyes.

Put on a new skin and enjoy yourself in the wilderness.

He thought he could catch one or two big fish, but it was calm all the way. After walking for a while, Lu Yuan had to take off his skin bag. The Bone Erosion Demon Puppet twisted and changed, stretched out a pair of bone wings, and flew towards the cave at high speed. .

Outside the cave, the peach blossom forest is filled with white mist. The strange eyes on the phantom eyes are turning slightly. Around the periphery, on the tree trunks, on the stone walls, and in the grass, scarlet eyeballs open their eyes one by one, constantly scanning the surroundings.

After seeing nothing unusual for a long time, Lu Yuan opened the Taiqing restriction with confidence. The Bone-eroding Demon Puppet transformed into a black stream of light and entered the core area of ​​the cave, and the restriction was immediately closed.

In the past, there were calamity-level paper figures who paid so much attention to the cave, and later there were Tianjian Sect's alchemy monks who tried to break through the restrictions and seize the fourth-grade fire heart lotus seeds. Lu Yuan could not help but treat them carelessly.

As soon as he entered the core area of ​​​​the cave, Luobao Xunjinlou, who was most sensitive to smells, smelled Lu Yuan's scent and ran over with two long legs clanking.

A pair of arms held the Bone Erosion Demon Puppet in his arms, as if the puppet would not let him go until he took out the treasure.

The bare-footed golden crow, with a tuft of purple hair on its head, instantly flew in front of Lu Yuan. It let out a crisp chirp of dissatisfaction, blaming Lu Yuan for not taking it out to play again and again.

Lu Yuan hurriedly comforted it. After not seeing it for a while, it seemed that the non-mainstream purple hair on its head was missing. He estimated that it was not far away from being promoted to a fourth-level monster.

He also took out some strange materials and artifacts from the several storage bags he had obtained before, and Mulou grabbed them, stuffed them into his body, and left contentedly.

(End of this chapter)