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Chapter 187: Binding the Magic Rope

After greeting each other, Locke suddenly took a step forward, and then took the lead to slap Zhao Gang.

Because Jiao Ningmeng said that no matter how hard it is, Locke's palm did not strike out, but pushed it out.

But even so, the current in his palms can make an ordinary person lose the ability to move instantly.

"Crack!"

Zhao Gang did not move, but stood on the spot and received Locke's palm. However, after the palm hit Zhao Gang, he did not react at all.

Locke frowned slightly, he retracted his palm, and then punched it out again.

But this time he didn't listen to Jiao Ningmeng's words. He struck out with this palm. After all, the lightning strike is most powerful only when it strikes down.

As for whether Zhao Gang would be injured or even killed, he no longer cared so much.

Locke's palm struck Zhao Gang's shoulder with electric light. He could feel that his palm had penetrated Zhao Gang's body, but the feeling coming from his hand was a little different from usual.

He felt as if his palm had not penetrated a person's body, but struck something soft.

Locke quickly pulled his palm back, and then looked at Zhao Gang's shoulder. Except for a scorched hole in his clothes, his body didn't seem to have suffered any damage.

Under Locke's extremely surprised gaze, Zhao Gang smiled at him and said, "It's my turn!"

Locke's pupils shrank, he exerted force on his feet, and his body quickly retreated.

But he saw that Zhao Gang's body clearly did not move forward, but there was a pain in his chest.

Looking down, he saw a fist hitting his chest, and behind this fist, there was actually Zhao Gang's long arm.

"How is this possible?!"

Locke really couldn't understand why Zhao Gang's arms were so long when the two people were at least four or five meters apart.

Locke didn't understand it, but Mo Shouchen and others who were watching could see it clearly.

They saw that Zhao Gang's body was like rubber, so Locke's palm just sunk in and did not cause any harm to Zhao Gang.

Moreover, Zhao Gang's arms can be extended at will like rubber. This skill looks very much like a character in an anime.

After the first punch hit, Zhao Gang immediately threw a second punch. Locke quickly jumped back, but the fist chased him like a flexible snake.

With a "pop" sound, he received another solid punch in the face.

"hateful!"

Locke roared angrily, he no longer dodge, but rushed forward to meet Zhao Gang's fist.

The two men started to fight each other face to face with their fists, but Locke's face was getting more and more scars, but Zhao Gang was fine.

Mo Shouchen walked up to Jiao Ningmeng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Let them stop, we lose."

Jiao Ningmeng also saw that Locke could not win. She sighed, and then said loudly: "Locke, come back, let's find the next supply box."

"No! I can still fight! I can't lose!"

Locke roared angrily. At this time, he had completely given up on defense and avoidance, and allowed Zhao Gang's fist to hit his body, leaving bruises one after another.

But when he hit Zhao Gang with his electric fist, he could only make a punch mark. As soon as the fist left, the mark on the skin was restored.

"Locke, his body is like rubber, which just restrains your ability. We don't want this supply box. It's no big deal!" Jiao Ningmeng continued to persuade.

"Bang!"

Zhao Gang's fist hit Locke's stomach hard. Locke's legs went weak. He could no longer hold up and fell to his knees without any strength.

"Haha, it seems the outcome has been decided. This supply box belongs to us."

The tall and lanky man smiled proudly and walked to Locke's side. He stretched out his hand pretending to be generous and said, "You seem to be seriously injured. Let me help you heal it!"

"Crack!"

Locke forcefully opened the lanky man's hand, then gritted his teeth and stood up.

"I'm fine, I don't need treatment!"

As he spoke, he slowly turned around and staggered towards his team.

Mo Shouchen and Zhao Xin rushed over to help, but Locke waved his hand and said, "You don't have to come over, I can do it myself!"

In this way, the stubborn Locke relied on his strong perseverance to walk in front of Jiao Ningmeng.

"Sorry, I lost."

Jiao Ningmeng's eyes were a little red. She patted Locke's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay. You've done your best. We can still find other supply boxes."



Because they hadn't eaten all day and Locke was injured, the team moved forward at a slower pace.

Fortunately, based on the location where the supply box landed yesterday, Mo Shouchen predicted the approximate location of the last supply box in advance and found the supply box before the sun set.

Opening the supply box, there was only enough food for three people for a day, drinking water, a tent, three sleeping bags, and an ordinary-looking rope.

At Jiao Ningmeng's signal, Mo Shouchen walked over and picked up the rope, and a piece of information immediately appeared in his mind.

[Demon-binding rope: a rope that can bind ghosts. After contacting the ghost's body, the rope will automatically tie it up. The ghost cannot break free within a short period of time. The binding time is inversely proportional to the ghost's strength]

It seems that no matter how powerful the ghost is, this demon-binding rope can bind it, but the more powerful the ghost, the shorter the time it will be tied.

Although this prop looks very powerful, it also has very obvious shortcomings.

If multiple ghosts appear at the same time, such as the big-headed ghost last night, then the magic-binding rope that can only tie up one ghost is not very useful.

Mo Shouchen told the information he saw about the demon-binding rope, and then handed the rope to Jiao Ningmeng.

But Jiao Ningmeng waved her hand and said, "I think it's better to leave this rope with you."

Because the magic binding rope does not have any protective effect, it will be the same no matter where it is placed.

Moreover, Mo Shouchen had already proven his ability last night, so no one else had objections to placing the magic-binding rope with him.

Bringing all the supplies, everyone came to an open space and prepared to spend the night here.

Just like yesterday, in order to prepare for the battle at night, Jiao Ningmeng distributed the food to everyone equally.

Just after I finished eating, the sun set and the woods fell into darkness again.

Because Locke was injured and needed to recuperate, he was arranged to sleep in a tent.

As for the three sleeping bags, the men very gentlemanly gave them to the three ladies.

Sun Yixin was in charge of the fourth shift's night watch, so she got into her sleeping bag early. Maybe she was too tired, but she fell asleep not long after lying down.

She didn't know how long she had slept for, but Sun Yixin felt someone touching her. She thought it was her turn to keep vigil, so she opened her eyes.

But when she opened her eyes, she suddenly discovered that there was half a head on the ground in front of her in the night...

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