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Chapter 672: Icelandic Horror (199)

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    "careful!!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    When the light knife was cut down, those thick stalks changed. Different from when they were cut off by the vampire knife without any resistance, the moment the snow-white light blade was cut down, a burst of white light burst out, like light spots of dense flames.  And these white lights were dyed dirty dark green in an instant. This dark green quickly extended, swallowing up nearly half of the light spots in an instant, and was still spreading in the direction of Bingyi.

    Sensing that something was wrong, the little dragon suddenly got out of Bingyi's hood. He only had time to shout for caution before he hurriedly spat out a mouthful of dream power like mottled light and shadow to block it for a moment, and then quickly slashed at Bingyi's wrist with his sharp dragon claws.  The pollution has been activated, and they can spread rapidly along the energy like an infectious disease. The connection between white light and Bingyi must be completely cut off first!

    However, the pitch-black cloak flicked away, blocking Bingyi's hand holding the light blade.  The dragon bumped into the cloak and bounced off it. It was obviously invisible, but the tour guide's cloak blocked it firmly, as if it had hit a dark and tough raincloth.

    "I'm fine, you check first."

    Bingyi¡¯s voice sounded, as calm and rational as ever, which slightly calmed the anxious and alert mood of the Halong hunter.  It looked back and saw half of the white light and dark green pollution in front of it. The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate, and the pollution did not spread anymore.  Even so, the dragon hunter was not relieved: "You are playing with fire!"

    It angrily warned that the dream energy that it had just cut out and blocked was almost completely contaminated in just a few seconds, and there was a faint feeling that it was going to contaminate his body, which was enough to show how corrosive it was.  Even if the white light now blocks the dark green pollution, who knows how long it can last?  Once such terrible pollution breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous.

    "I still have a vampire knife."

    Bingyi comforted him, saying that when he threw the light blade, he had already used the vampire knife to block it in front of him.  Even if the dark green pollution is really out of control, just suck it all up with a vampire knife. To the butterfly's mouthparts, this pollution is probably just a mouthful of vegetable juice.  He wasn't too worried about the backlash of the pollution, but was shocked by Xiaolong's actions just now.

    "Don't touch this white light."

    Bingyi warned, letting the little dragon get back into his hood and stick it to his cheek: "It's very dangerous."

    Although this spiritual lancet can cut off any pollution and any intangible things, including the spirit and soul, although this little dragon can only be regarded as the incarnation of energy, there is a high probability that it can be cut.  If it hits the light blade, it will probably be cut directly.

    "It's very dangerous."

    After hearing Bingyi¡¯s explanation, Xiaolong said solemnly, because that part of the energy was separated, it looked dimmer and dimmer.  In fact, even if all the energy that is separated to remind Bingyi is cut off and discarded, it will not have a big impact on his body. After all, this small group of energy does not account for much.  However, Xiaolong was inexplicably wary of this light blade, and vaguely felt that if he was really cut by it, he would probably lose more.

    "So you want to use it to cut off the pollution on these two people's incomplete souls?"

    Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Xiaolong looked curiously and warily at the white light intertwined with the dark green pollution, and faintly saw two illusory figures, which were the broken, incomplete and polluted parts of their souls, repeatedly replaying the scene before their death.  After seeing the faces of these two figures, Bingyi finally determined that the two people who died here were Betty and Roger.

    They died miserably.

    The dark green parasite with a mushroom-like appearance first sprouted on Betty's flesh and blood. Her belly, which had been deflated after giving birth, swelled again, but inside there were not new pupae, but piles of parasites.  Bacteria burst open the newly sewn incision on Betty's belly and grew rapidly like bean sprouts, becoming more and more lush.

    Just as Tong Hege concluded that Betty had more than one pregnancy when taking her pulse. Although each time she produced one insect egg, just like the string of immature eggs in the hen's body, Betty also had dormant and immature eggs in her belly.  Chrysalis.  Tong Hege had tried his best to clean up the pupae visible to the naked eye when he performed her cesarean section, but due to the influence of runes and last night's pollution, pupae were still emerging and developing in Betty's body.

    The initial spores of parasitic bacteria take root in the human brain. Even if all the bacterial strains in the abdominal cavity are eliminated, new bacteria will continue to appear as long as the brain is not cut off.  They grew very slowly in flesh and blood, but they grew very quickly after taking root in the chrysalis. Betty was bleeding all over her body, and more spores came out of her blood.  The chrysalis also wanted to be born, and wanted to escape from Betty's body. More chrysalis were born before they matured, but they became a breeding ground for more parasitic bacteria.

    Soon Betty almost lost her human form, her breath was like a gossamer, and she was dying.  Roger did not give up the almost completely distortedWill dividing your soul cause you to lose part of your contract and those extraordinary powers?

    Looking at it now, the forces secretly ¡®rewarding¡¯ him with swords may have some serious intentions. The more this is the case, the more Bingyi has to try the swords. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle - anyway, he has nine swords, so he is not afraid of wasting them.  As for Roger Betty's current situation, only a knife can possibly remove the pollution from their bodies.

    The knife doesn¡¯t want to cut, so it can only cut Bingyi himself?

    Maybe we can still plan this matter, after all, what pollutes Roger Betty¡¯s soul is pupa pollution and parasitic bacteria pollution.

    B¡¯s eyes flashed, as if he had some evil intentions.  A broken pupa shell appeared in his hand, which was the pupa skin of Betty's first embryo.  At first, all the pupa juice was given to Tong Hege for research, and only the pupa shell was in Bingyi's hands, but it didn't matter.  He scratched the edge of the pupa skin with a vampire knife, and the dark green contaminated juice that had condensed on the vampire knife immediately fell into the pupa shell.

    The two kinds of pollution began to erode and fight rapidly. Under the stimulation of the dark green juice, the pupa shell that originally had no pupa juice leaked out some black-red pollution liquid - it was the pupa juice.

    There was both pupal juice and parasitic bacteria juice. Bing put away the knife and took off his gloves, took a deep breath, and quickly stirred the mixed contaminated liquid with his fingers like he was digging through a trash can with his bare hands.  His pale fingers were immediately stained with the black-red and dark-green liquid. They did not erode his body, but stuck to his fingers. If you don't think about their origin, the milky smell mixed with the sweet plant fragrance is pretty good.  Smells good.

    Bingyi quickly mentally prepared himself while stretching out his polluted fingers to control the light blade that turned into white light from a distance.  Sure enough, this time is different!  Originally showing little interest in contaminating Roger and Betty's soul, he resisted and refused to cut the white light like chicken blood. He quickly rushed towards the contamination and started cutting. As soon as he was 'contaminated' by these two juices, he also had something similar to Betty's in his hand.  The chrysalis skin, which is closely connected with the soul breath, is enough to confuse the light knife's perception, making it think that it is cutting pollution for Bingyi!

    After all, this is just a knife and has no wisdom.

    "Meow!"

    The moment Bingyi controlled the light knife to cut, a large group of cats suddenly jumped on his arm.  It turned out that the missing phantom cat took the initiative to return to him through contact for the first time!  The frightened and angry big cat bit Bingyi's wrist, biting it mercilessly, as if to stop his movement.  However, the next moment its movement was blocked by the bright light on the ring of leader Bingyi, which was Ah Feng's aura of power.  The phantom cat breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed to be getting angrier, but it also calmed down. Suddenly it realized that the light saber in Bingyi's hand did not seem to be activated.

    Its gaze fell forward, on the soul that was being cut rapidly by the white light Huh?

    It looked at the group of souls, then looked back at Bingyi, then looked back, and then looked at the other light knife in Bingyi's hand that had not yet been activated.

    Phantom Cat:?

    The cat¡¯s gaze is rare, a little dazed, even a little strange.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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