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Chapter 383: Besieged

"Dig a hole, bury some soil, and count one, two, three, four, five..."

Mu Jue's shovel waved up and down, splashing the dirt mixed with blood on the old road towards the feast.

It's strange to say that it is obviously ordinary soil, but after walking on the shovel, it takes on a strange aura.

"Ahhhh!!"

Fengyan opened his mouth and spat out a thin layer of blood mist, barely blocking the soil with the smell of corruption.

Even he did not dare to resist the Gravedigger's attack.

"This thing is really full of vitality."

Gu Zheng sighed and gave Feng Yan a hard tap with the pacemaker in her hand.

The powerful current brought terrifying heat, and the smell of burnt food quickly spread from Feast's body.

But this didn't cause him any real harm.

Each ghost story has its own characteristics, and Feast is proud of its strange vitality.

No matter how serious the injury is, it only takes one autophagy to fully recover.

In addition, his physical strength is also incredible.

Even the Iron Buddha's attack can be absorbed by force, the price is only that the self-healing ability is much slower.

Of course, this does not mean that the feast is invincible.

The simplest and crudest way to contain the monster is to weaken the opponent's self-healing speed through continuous attacks, thereby successfully limiting it in the end.

Even if Feast has the ability to autophagy, there will be a limit.

Even if he can recover a hundred times, just destroy him a hundred and one times.

Of course, this is the stupidest way.

It's okay to deal with ordinary monsters, but it's obviously not good enough in front of creatures of the level of Feast.

So, they started adding poison to their weapons.

Electric shock, explosion, arson.

In order to weaken the self-healing ability of the feast, this group of suppressive officers did everything they could.

"Get out of here! You bugs! Pigs!"

Feast roared to the sky, and every drop of blood flying out of his body quickly turned into sharp needles, stabbing the enemies around him.

The blood mist that originally shrouded the entire scene rushed toward their owner, tightly wrapping that fat voice.

After a moment, they suddenly splashed outwards, wreaking havoc everywhere along with their dancing tentacles of flesh and blood.

"snort."

A woman's voice sounded, and a dark metal umbrella blocked most of the blood mist.

The leader of the second team, Xia Yu.

The umbrella in her hand is not too small at first.

【c-65-36——Rain King Kong.】

The defensive ability is quite strong, especially when facing liquid attacks.

Just enough to restrain the blood flying back and forth during the feast.

The price is that loved ones around you will continue to die.

Of course, Xia Yu, who grew up in an orphanage, did not have such worries.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

"Sister Xia Yu? Are you still alive?"

The white bone blade slashed across, and its sharpness helped it cut off the tentacles of the feast.

Li Hui looked at Xia Yu with wide eyes and asked in surprise.

"You girl, when did I die?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, then casually poked Li Hui's face.

She has watched this little girl grow up, and she is so cute even when she is silly occasionally.

"Hey, I can't tell the difference between the environment and reality. What happened today was too..."

Li Hui stuck out her tongue and then looked at the feast seriously.

After all, she was still on a mission, so she couldn't be too proud about Wang Jin.

"It seems that she is not as deserted as she looks."

Mu Jue, who was wielding a shovel in the distance, muttered quietly, and then looked away at Xia Yu.

They are a famous singles duo.

After the death of his fiancée, he was so disheartened that he took the initiative to pick up the Gravedigger.

Anyway, I will never get married again, and there is no point in trying to have children.

As for Xia Yu...

Her husband is also considered a relative, and she will never be able to get married in her lifetime.

"Now is not the time to think about this."

Mu Jue narrowed his eyes and took action again.

"Wang Jin! Come out!"

The sound of the feast gradually became crazy, and he desperately searched for that figure.


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