Chapter 487 Surrender
Ruan Di scratched the cheek of the charred head with his yellowed hard nails, easily scraping off a layer of carbonized skin.
Under the carbonized skin, there is a face with dark skin, ugly face, and extreme fear.
Their familiar faces.
Wu arc.
Snap.
From the fractured surface of the neck of the charred head, a large puddle of black-green viscous substance fell out. It looked like countless plant fiber threads, bunched together, densely packed, and intertwined with each other.
It landed on the dusty ground and squirmed endlessly, like soft and slippery jelly.
Ruan Tian and Ruan Di's heart trembled, and he hurriedly threw away the head and took a few steps back.
Only then did he discover that other parts of the charred corpse also had black and green plant fibers.
Clusters of plant threads, together with dark red unknown viscous liquid,
It poured out continuously from the cross-section of the waist and abdomen of the corpse, spreading and spreading all over the ground.
I didn't see any internal organs leaking out.
In other words, this corpse has long been hollowed out.
Ruan Tian and Ruan Di felt an icy coldness flow through their bodies. Their eyes suddenly opened wide and they could clearly see countless fiber threads piercing the skin of the charred corpse.
Twisted together to form slender tentacles,
Touching the ground, the lower body of the headless corpse was rejoined with the upper body seemingly slowly but quickly.
Finally, the headless corpse covered with "green fluff" picked up the blackened head, stood up from the ground, and slowly pressed the head on his neck.
"Hey, I was discovered."
A slightly frivolous voice came from behind the ruined temple.
The two maids retreated violently, leaving only Wu Hu, wearing rags and a smile on his face, standing alone.
"who are you?!"
Ruan Tianse growled in a low voice, holding the handle of the dagger tightly with his trembling hand.
Wu Hu, or rather Li Ang, didn't answer. He scratched his cheek, scratching a layer of skin, as if itching was unbearable.
"What do you think you are doing with so many hands? No matter how good it is if you leave the corpses alone, I can still hang out with you and go to Luzhou for a tour or something."
Li Ang sighed, scratched his cheek harder, and completely tore off the human skin mask modified from the biological master.
Scholar Xiao slowly backed away, as far away from Wu Hu's body and Taoist Ximenzi as possible, and said gloomily: "What is this?! What did you do to Wu Hu?"
"It's nothing, I just asked him to have something to eat."
Li Ang casually flicked away the skin flakes left on his fingertips and smiled casually, "Don't worry, you guys will also have something to eat later."
From the corner of Ruan Tian's eyes, he glanced at Wu Hu's corpse, which was standing there with a dull expression. His heart felt like ice.
He would rather die than become this ghastly, devoid of human rights and dignity.
"Want me to die? I'll let you die first!"
Ruan Tian looked ferocious, roared violently, and threw two thumb-sized iron cylinder hidden weapons from his palms.
boom--
These two iron cylindrical hidden weapons called "soul-hunting sand" traced a straight trajectory and exploded directly in mid-air in front of Li Ang, bursting out a thick and choking gray-white smoke.
And hidden in the gray smoke, fine poisonous iron sand spreads in a fan shape.
Li Ang didn't panic, took out the black cloak from the backpack column, activated the breathing method,
Infuse ripple energy into the black cloak,
Makes the black coat straight and hard like a shield,
He held it in his hand and swung it diagonally into the air, covering all the fine iron sand.
The ripple energy was instantly lifted, and the black cloak returned to its original state.
As Li Ang shook his hand, fine iron sand fell to the ground.
But nowhere could one see the shadow of Ruan Tian and Ruan Di in the ruined temple - the two men took advantage of the smoke to smash open the wall of the ruined temple, slipped out of the temple along the gap, and fled.
Scholar Xiao's expression suddenly changed, and before he could curse the Ruan brothers in his heart for betraying their fellow sect and not being sons of human beings,
The corpse of Wu Hu, which was covered with green down and was standing there in a daze, moved.
It kicked off the ground, stiffened its legs, and with an agility completely inconsistent with its appearance, pushed it out of the gate of the ruined temple. Under the guidance of the scouts flying quickly in the sky, it locked onto the fleeing Ruan brothers.
Ruan Tian heard hurried footsteps from behind, turned his head, and saw Wu Hu chasing him with a smile on his face.
In the grinning mouth, there are several plant tentacles protruding from the gaps between the teeth, swaying.
"die!"
Ruan Tian was so frightened that the giant fish tattoo on his back emitted a faint red light. He threw two long, narrow and sharp iron needles with all his strength.
These two iron needles were accidentally obtained by the two brothers from an unknown sunken ship when they were sailors at sea.
Once in contact, it can drag people into an illusion, making people mistakenly think that they are on the vast sea, facing rough waves, raging tsunamis,
He was frightened and uneasy, so he killed him at the slightest sign of his neck.
It was precisely with this thing that the two brothers murdered their former employer and embarked on the road of sea rogues.
Buzz——
Two iron needles stabbed into the skull of Wu Hu's corpse smoothly, and Wu Hu's figure did pause for a moment.
Success!
Ruan Tian and Ruan Di were so happy that they had no time to feel sorry for them. They were the last two hallucinogenic iron needles they had left, so they sped up and ran wildly.
They are not fanatical believers of the Holy White Lotus. There is no need to sacrifice their lives for just two maids.
What's more, there are still people in this world who can lift the three-corpse-suppressing talisman.
As long as you live, there is hope
One second, two seconds, Wu Hu's corpse stood there, silent for a long time, then calmly took off the iron needle, still using a stiff running posture, chasing Ruan Tianruandi.
This corpse has long been eaten away by mycelium, and there is no illusion at all.
The person who controlled it before was Li Ang disguised as Wu Hu.
———
"A stand-in can deceive all of your tricks."
Li Ang, who was standing in the ruined temple, shook his head, looked at the silent scholar Xiao and the maid and said, "Now that two of your companions have run away, do you want to consider surrendering?"