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Chapter 83 Fox Face

Gradually, my vision recovered. I was holding the iron box tightly in my left hand, and my head was still a little dazed.

After a while, I felt nervous and quickly asked Fatty where was the sword and where were the three swords?

The fat man sat down on the steps, out of breath, and said: You brat finally woke up, the sword is here!

After saying that, he suddenly stood up with a dagger in his hand.

I ducked aside suddenly, and he looked at me in surprise, with a hint of ferocity on his face.

"You're not fat!"

I yelled and took a few steps back. I held the iron box firmly in my hand and activated the spiritual energy to wrap around my body.

The fat man laughed, his face became more and more tapering, his eyebrows slowly twisted, and finally turned into a fox face!

My whole body trembled, and I took a few steps back, only to find that my body was already pressed against the wall, and the surrounding pictures were distorted, and I suddenly returned to the previous wall-painted room!

In the peripheral vision, the fat man collapsed on the ground, his hands were twisted, and there was a pool of scarlet blood near his head.

"Unexpectedly, I actually escaped!"

The fox-faced body gradually changed back to its original state, suddenly turning into the naked appearance it had when I saw it on the second floor.

Phew, the dagger struck very fast. I dodged to the left and hit the wall. The dagger also cut across my waist, leaving a wound of at least five centimeters.

When I was dizzy, I saw clearly that there was a wall to my right! But I just saw a fat man lying on the ground next to me!

Once again, its dagger struck.

I dodged to the left suddenly, but it was still a fucking wall!

I am your aunt!

No matter what, the spiritual energy in my whole body was running wildly, and I punched out hard.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spat out on my face.

Before I could be happy, my face froze. In front of me, it was the fat man. His eyes were about to turn white, and suddenly his eyelids narrowed, and he tapped my eyes with Taoist gestures in his hand.

At that moment, everything around me became real, the walls disappeared, and the fat man stood in front of me with blood coming from his mouth. With a huff, he fell to the ground.

But I know that he hasn't died yet, and I have to hide!

Almost instantly, I rolled over quickly, and a dagger stabbed me from behind, slicing the right side of my back. The stinging pain made me grit my teeth.

As soon as I stood up, I looked at the fox face that was hiding behind me just now!

"Yeah, you actually escaped!"

I saw it laughing, and its sharp face made me feel chills in my heart, especially when it laughed, that cunning feeling was the most insecure smile I have ever seen!

It seems that everything is controlled by it!

I took a deep breath and looked at the fat man on the ground. He was holding the iron box I took out from the painting wall. The surrounding environment was the stairwell leading to the upper floor just after stepping out of the painting wall room.

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A pair of shining purple eyes were particularly bright in this somewhat dim space. I stared at it and saw it walking over without concealment, shaking a dagger in its hand.

As I walked, I saw a strange look in its eyes. I didn't know what it was thinking, but I didn't dare to let it disappear from my sight.

Suddenly, it lowered its body, jumped up suddenly, and stretched its head toward me, and then pulled it back.

I kept looking at it, wondering what the hell it was doing with this set of movements. The two clicks just now were made of walls, which hit me hard!

With a whoosh, it suddenly moved forward and stabbed my abdomen with the dagger in its hand.

I dodged slightly to the left and felt no pain, but there was a look of shock on its face.

Snap, I can't bear it anymore, such a straightforward attack, even if it is a phantom, I will still hit it!

Something unexpected happened to me. The fist actually landed, and it hit the ground with a crash. The fox face almost separated from the body that was not connected to the neck.

This... was hit?

I still couldn't believe it. Looking at it covering its face and getting up from the ground, I felt confident for some reason!

Once again, it swayed from side to side a few times, showing extremely poor fighting skills, as if it was playing hide-and-seek with me.

I punched it directly and it hit the ground. This time it really showed a frightened expression.

As the saying goes, only three things come together. Although I don't understand why it has become so good and down-to-earth, I don't need to know.

The next second, I was directly riding on it, giving me a fist as big as a sandbag. I hit the ground and it couldn't even lift the hand holding the dagger. Its eyes turned white and it almost fainted!

I snatched the dagger from its hand and stabbed him mercilessly. It screamed and muttered something with its fox face.

It took me a while to hear clearly what it was saying: How can you see me!

Yes, I want to know too. But I will not waste any more words with it. The dagger violently pierced its face, shattered its eyes, and pierced its skull!

When it couldn't move at all, I stabbed it a few more times before taking a deep breath and letting all the tight muscles in my body relax.

At this time, my mind could think of some details. I thought that the fat man just clicked my eyes, maybe he used some magical power on me!

I ran to the fat man and saw that he was bleeding all over the floor. I suddenly panicked. I quickly tore off my clothes and hugged his neck with a piece of cloth. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and held the hand

The iron box pointed at me, and then pushed the iron box against my chest.

I didn't understand what he meant, but I thought since he reminded me like this, he must have a purpose!

I picked up the iron box in his hand and put it on my heart, and suddenly I felt a violent force entering my body.

Suddenly his hand grabbed my left hand. At this moment, I understood, and quickly urged the spiritual energy to pour into the iron box. The pure soul power in it was immediately stimulated and flowed into his body along my left hand.

His body began to heal almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. During the whole process, his mouth never stopped. I couldn't hear what he was whispering, but seeing him getting better little by little, I felt confident.

I suddenly felt a sharp blade piercing my back. I turned around suddenly and saw the fox's face smiling ferociously. The face and body that I had beaten into shape were presented in front of me in an extremely distorted shape.

The pain was raging crazily, and its laughter echoed in the stairwell. I used all my strength to push the spiritual energy into the iron box for the last time. The injury on the fat man's body healed. I didn't see him open his eyes, and his eyes were black.

, blood sputtered wildly, and he lost consciousness.

In the gray and black, my consciousness was floating, and suddenly I heard a voice. When I listened carefully, I felt it was very familiar, but I just couldn't remember it.

Who is it? Why can't I remember it?


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