69novels Chapter 153
Chapter 153
Flesh and blood..........
Qin Chuan muttered, looking at his fingers, which were covered with minced meat and blood.
What is it?
Hallucinations, or real?
Qin Chuan looked a little dazed.
"Gaa
At this moment, the owl seemed to have eaten enough of Qin Chuan's flesh and blood in the coffin, it howled, used its mouth, picked up the blurred face of the blood and flesh that was pecked by it, and rushed into the night sky!
Just want to go?!
Qin Chuan snorted coldly, no matter what the truth of the matter was, this owl definitely couldn't let it go!
Sou!!
The next moment, Qin Chuan turned into a black light, his legs slammed hard, and his body directly crossed a height of more than ten meters, and the owl just flew to Qin Chuan's side, and before he had time to dodge, he was directly separated from the middle by Qin Chuan's knife!
Rattle!!
Poof!!
With a miserable scream, with the blood and feathers flying in the air, Qin Chuan immediately fell heavily to the ground!
It is also strange to say that when Qin Chuan killed the owl with a knife, his face returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the coffin, the face of the corpse was still blurred with flesh and blood!
"Groove! Little brother? This, what's going on?
The fat man's face was full of confusion, and the face that was still bloody and blurry just now was completely and completely restored?
"Brother Qin, you, are you all right?"
Hongyue was also shocked, and said with an incredulous face.
"It's okay, you guys were hallucinating with that owl just now."
Qin Chuan shook his head and looked at the owl corpse that had been split in half by him.
The face that was torn off by it fell on the ground on the side, and it was vaguely visible that the face that was blurred with flesh and blood was still eight points similar to Qin Chuan!
"Haha, it turned out to be an illusion, let me say, how can there be a problem with the little brother?"
The fat man let out a long breath, and if he wanted to say doubt, he must have it too.
It's just that fat people are more willing to believe what is in their hearts.
"Go, go find Little Buddha and Liu Xinyan."
Qin Chuan looked at the coffin in the main room, and he knew that all this was not an illusion.
He said that just an excuse.
The three of them quickly left here, and the lobby had turned into a terrifying battlefield at this moment!
There were broken animal carcasses everywhere.
Rats, pythons, foxes, yellowskins and more!
Little Buddha and Liu Xinyan were still fighting, and there were at least a dozen various elves around, surrounding them.
"Damn, how can this gang of dirty things be endless, killing so much, there are still a dozen left!"
Little Buddha gritted his teeth and held a sapper shovel stained with flesh and blood.
"No matter what, you must persist and insist until Qin Chuan returns them."
Liu Xinyan gritted her teeth, she was also exhausted, but who knew that at this moment, a green giant python with a length of four or five meters on the opposite side suddenly seized the opportunity, and its huge body rushed over!
You know, the attack speed of snake creatures is quite fast, and the special structure of their bodies, coupled with strong muscles, can increase the speed to two hundred milliseconds at the moment of attack, and they can complete an attack!
And the human reaction speed, more than 0.1 seconds, is far from dodging!
And this python, obviously faster, its body covered with green scales, directly turned into a bolt of lightning, and instantly rushed to Liu Xinyan's approach!
Liu Xinyan waved the dagger in her hand, but before she could react, the hideous snake head had already rushed in front of her!
Brush!
At this moment, the whistling sound suddenly sounded, and I only saw a black ghost light flashing, and the head of the hideous giant python was directly nailed to the ground by the black gold ancient knife!
Liu Xinyan took a long breath, turned her head to look, and saw that Qin Chuan had arrived with Hongyue and the fat man.
"Damn, it's really all a nest of monsters!"
Seeing this situation, the fat man cursed and grinned, and immediately took out his pistol and shot!
Bang bang!
These elves were obviously not as profound as the three weasels he encountered before, and they were directly killed by the fat man with several shots in succession.
Qin Chuan also rushed over at the fastest speed, he grabbed the black gold ancient knife that had been deeply inserted into the head of the giant python, and jerked it!
A stream of red and white mixed liquid suddenly erupted from the giant python's skull, and then rushed towards the other remaining elves.
In the blink of an eye, all the elves were killed, and several people gathered together again.
"Little Buddha, Sister Xinyan, don't you know, we were just behind..." The
fat man couldn't control his mouth, but when he heard that it was Qin Chuan lying in the coffin, Little Buddha and Liu Xinyan couldn't help but look at Qin Chuan in surprise.
Although they also know that it may be an illusion.
But why, not someone else, but Qin Chuan?
However, this kind of strange thing happened to Qin Chuan not once or twice, and although everyone was puzzled, they could only put it in their hearts.
"This is estimated to be a place where elves gather in the Daxing'an Ridge, if there are still some elves coming, let's leave quickly."
Liu Xinyan looked at the corpses full of monsters around her and said with some worry.
"Okay, let's go."
Little Buddha also nodded hurriedly, and then, Hongyue helped the fat man deal with the corpse on his neck, which was scratched by the three yellow-skinned essences, and the fat man found his high-explosive grenade in a pile of chicken heads, and several people left.
It's just that when a few people just walked towards the door, everyone didn't notice.
On the stage of that hall, the scene where Qin Chuan's head was cut off with a knife, his broken head trembled violently, and then, he slowly opened his eyes, and a sly smile appeared on his miserable white face.
He looked at Qin Chuan and the others, and then, the corpse that fell on the stage slowly moved.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed his severed head, and then pressed his bloody neck!
Boom~
The blood flowing from his neck was like a small hand, grabbing his own head, and then slowly fusing, and finally, he couldn't even see a trace of scar!
"Huh~~Ya!!"
The sharp singing voice of the weird drama suddenly resounded throughout the courtyard!
And those elves who were killed by Qin Chuan and several people, at this moment, all of them were resurrected!
As if nothing had happened!
They sat on the table, frantically stuffing dead chickens into their mouths, while looking at the singing drama on the stage, and a hoarse voice sounded.
"Good
..." "Sing well..." "
Another song..." In
a trance, the face of the play was blurred for a while, and when I looked at it again, this face was incomparably similar to Qin Chuan, just like the same face!
On that stage, was it the head of this drama or Qin Chuan's head that was cut off?!!
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