Chapter 49 "Flesh Slime"
Anti looked at the people in front of him.
I originally planned to just laugh it off and pass by, but when I saw the shortest of the five people in front of me, whose whole body was huddled in the loose clothes on his body, I couldn't help but change my plan.
[“The arm of the nymph”, An Busheng: The shattered wandering spirit has one limb lodged in this person’s body, waiting for the moment to sprout again.]
[——It looks like a reptile, but it is not a reptile. ]
I couldn't walk anymore when I saw the parade of Anti.
The five people in front of them probably didn't want to cause trouble, so they lowered their voices and planned to leave. Anti's direct gaze made them feel uncomfortable.
"Kill it?"
"Don't cause trouble, let's go, we haven't done anything wrong for the time being."
"Why is he looking at us? Is there something strange about us?"
"That's right, isn't it just that I'm dressed a little sneakily? Isn't that normal in the dream world?"
"Is this person sick?"
Even though they tried their best to lower their voices, Anti could still hear them clearly.
He thought for a moment, picked out the words he thought were more appropriate, and stepped forward to greet him: "That 'nymph'..."
When the word "nymph" came out of their mouths, the originally timid atmosphere of the five people suddenly changed, and was followed by a murderous aura!
Two cold rays flashed by, and Anti's legs immediately condensed to strengthen his body, and he retreated to dodge to the extreme.
Stab it!
The clothes on the chest were torn open, and the gray base shirt was stained bright red.
Anti ignored the wound, his lips trembling slightly, but his eyes were looking at the two people who had just taken action, one of whom had his hand turned into a blade and the other had his hand turned into a sickle.
[Change Flesh: A miracle of self. A miracle that directly changes the body of the self. The shape, quality, and material can be freely adjusted within a certain range, but this may cause the spirit to shift. The most important point of this miracle is reset.]
[——On the road to pursuing power, people will always become unrecognizable. ]
[Curse of the Nymph: Swallowing the fragment of the wandering god called the Nymph will further enhance the power of the flesh-changing miracle. They can borrow more flesh and blood that are not from their own self to perform miracles. How to reset may not be that important.]
[——The prepared food marked by the "nymph" dances to its heart's content before dying.]
The sickleman was a little surprised to see that Anti didn't fall down immediately after being attacked at such a close distance, but he didn't say much and quickly stepped forward to prepare to finish him off.
But the next moment, Anti disappeared in front of him.
He was stunned until his companion's shout behind him made him react. The moment he glanced sideways, he saw a pair of lifeless eyes rushing towards him.
The plain, cracked hammer smashed down on his head.
His body changed rapidly, dodging like a bloody slime, but Anti had anticipated this, and his other hand had already outlined the Qi totem, and the Qi was released!
The red vortex contained the slime at a close distance, and its body was extended to the hammer, which was swung again.
After two muffled sounds, Anti felt that the feel of the hand was not very good.
Even though it was pulled, the slime still tried its best to wriggle its body to reduce the damage when the hammer hit it.
After the effect of the air attraction ended, the slime ran away in a flash.
Anti had no chance to catch up, because three people rushed towards him together.
Except for the one named "An Busheng", all of them went up.
Anti's two punches were no match for the countless hands of these three men. Two of them even turned their hands into long flexible ropes, tied up Anti's hands and pulled them apart in the chaos.
Even with the body shaping applied by both hands, it was still difficult to resist the force they applied.
The Blade Hand took the opportunity to quickly reach out, and stabbed Anti's abdomen directly with his hands like knives.
puff!
At the same time, the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard.
Bladehand froze.
He pierced Anti, but he was also pierced. The four blades that emerged from Anti's abdomen were waiting for him as he thrust.
The three of them were stunned for a moment by this sudden change.
Anti immediately counterattacked, and quickly tripped the Blademaster in front of him with one kick, forcing him to kneel on one knee in front of him, and quickly hooked up his other leg and kicked him in the head.
Rock totems are outlined on the legs, "dust" clings to the legs and feet, and sharp gravel protrudes from the toes.
Bang!
Blood splattered everywhere, and the Blade Hand flew backwards. Red spots appeared on his body, and then he shattered and quickly reunited.
Anti grabbed the flesh-and-blood "rope" that bound his hands.
The fire totem is outlined, "burning"!
[Burn: A miracle of flame. A miracle created for burning. Once released, it does not distinguish between friend and foe. That temperature treats everyone equally.]
呲——
Their arms were burned and they hurriedly tried to let go, but now Anti had no intention of letting go.
Whoosh!
It was clearly a fight of four against one, but it ended up like this. The situation made the shortest "An Busheng" unable to stand and he started fighting.
There seemed to be no obvious changes in his body, except that a flesh-colored claw emerged from under his robe on one hand.
Its speed was so fast that Anti's dynamic vision couldn't keep up for a while.
The hook instantly scratched Anti's neck!
Most of Anti's neck was cut open and blood was flowing out.
An Busheng raised his knife again and cut off the arms of the two people who were caught and burned by Anti, rescuing them.
Suddenly, a hammer attacked from below. An Busheng reacted quickly, leaped backwards, and performed a light backflip to distance himself from Anti. The robe covering his head was lifted, revealing a disfigured face.
It seemed that he should have been a good-looking young man, but half of his face had become bald, and the bulging flesh had grown wildly, covering half of his facial features. The ugly scar looked like a hand grabbing half of his face.
He looked at Anti in disbelief.
How can someone survive with his neck cut in half?
Anti held his head with one hand to prevent it from tilting during regeneration. His body was a little uncoordinated and he relied on body shaping to stabilize it. Perhaps his spine was injured.
The few people who evacuated looked at Anti in horror.
Ding~.
Keep calm first.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Aren't you more frightened than me?" Anti said in confusion, holding his head. The sword on his stomach slowly retracted at this time.
Air was leaking from his throat through the gap in his neck, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
The man who was hit several times by Anti's hammer has not yet recovered his body. The two people whose hands were burned are also sweating and trembling. The man who was pierced by the sword and kicked in the head has an ugly face. He even lost his life lock due to a negligence!
An Busheng's distorted face was uncertain, and he covered his face with his robe: "Let's go, this guy is very weird."
The wicked are the first to complain, right?
Flesh Slime looks down on Simple Regeneration and Belly Sword, right?
Anti had a lot of complaints in his heart.
The five men staggered away.
Before Anti's neck regenerated, his body was still a little unwell. He wanted to chase after him but his legs were a little out of control.
Tsk, if I could complete the synesthesia of the torso and even the neck area, I wouldn't have difficulty moving because of this problem.
In the end, he didn't even know what these five people did.
He just wanted to say hello and ask about the "nymph" parade, as they were all potential interacting partners in the future.
As a result, as soon as the name "Nymph" was uttered, these people who seemed easy to talk to turned hostile.
Probably a misunderstanding.
Apparently the name "nymph" seems a bit shady.
But there was no way. Since they had cut Anti's neck without saying a word, Anti would definitely find a chance to break An Busheng's head as well. Anyway, the flesh slime should not be afraid of these.
It’s useless even if we both have the same surname, An.
(End of this chapter)