Fu Yang saw a layer of strange red light attached to its black claws. He turned around and rushed down with his head. His right claw clawed towards the heart of the black corpse puppet...
boom!
The red light exploded.
This time, the black corpse puppet was finally injured!
Mr. Xiong's claws made a hole in its back, but it was very shallow and not big. Although some black blood flowed, I'm afraid it didn't hurt its roots.
The black blood dripped onto the ground, but it was not just a drop or a puddle.
Instead, it looks like mercury or molten molten iron. It is round and heavy at first glance.
"It's actually... an iron-clad dark puppet! He's a fool. This ghost is a big eater of yin energy. It can't be raised in ordinary yin places, but there is one in the hospital of your university?"
Mr. Xiong was stunned, as if he recognized the origin of this black corpse puppet.
"Iron-armored Dark Puppet?! What is that?"
Fu Yang only thinks that this name is very domineering, but he has never heard of it. This is his shortcoming. Although his talent in cultivation is extremely amazing, he has reached the late stage of the mage realm in three months and can try to teach. But his knowledge and experience are so important.
Growing something cannot be compensated by talent, it can only rely on time and experience...
So he was not ashamed to ask.
"What the hell is this iron-clad dark puppet, Fatty?"
"A type of advanced zombie! The body is extremely hard, only slightly worse than a real zombie. Ordinary sniper rifles cannot penetrate its body. We are unlucky when we encounter this ghost. Fortunately, it is not evil.
The method is to rely on the hardness of the body and strength..."
Mr. Xiong explained to Fu Yang.
At this time, the black corpse puppet scratched by it seemed to have finally turned its attention from Fu Yang to this annoying "fat cat".
The slender arms actually twisted back at an incredible angle, as if they had no bones, and directly grabbed Mr. Xiong's tail! He even pinched it hard.
"Meow meow meow... let go of my tail, or I will use a ten-pound catfish..."
boom!
Before it could finish using its trademark curse words, it received a hard punch in the stomach from the black corpse puppet.
His whole chubby body flew out and hit the wall. Then he fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
"Master Xiong!!!"
Fu Yang was stunned, wondering if this armored dark puppet was so fierce, with a body as strong as steel and great strength. Could he kill the fat cat monster with one punch?
"No...it's okay. I won't die for the time being. Fortunately, I'm a fool. I once learned the body-protecting Vajra spell of the Bald Donkeys. I can partially transform it into a Vajra...otherwise my stomach would have been punctured."
Mr. Xiong got up from the ground, breathing heavily.
Only then did Fu Yang let go a little.
No wonder when the armored dark puppet punched Mr. Xiong on his soft belly just now, he vaguely heard the sound of gold and iron, and thought it was an illusion.
This also shows that this fat, foul-mouthed cat demon has indeed an extraordinary origin. Not only is he a water-walking gourd cat of the nine great civets, he has also learned Buddhist magical powers...
I used Mount Putuo's "Fixless Lion Formation" to fight Xie Daozi in the VIP hall of the Marriott Hotel, and now I have the Buddhist body-protecting Vajra Mantra.
"what to do?"
"Thirty-six stratagems are the best! It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Let's admit defeat today, and tomorrow you will ask Her Majesty the Queen to come and deal with it. Mr. Xiong, I really didn't expect that there would be an armored secret agent in such a small hospital.
Such high-end goods!"
One person and one cat really had no choice but to decide to avoid the danger for the time being and go home to ask for help from Wei Ke.
So he greased the soles of his feet, turned around and ran away. The black corpse puppet took steps forward and chased after him madly...
Run from the inner room of the refrigerator room to the outer room, and past the messy tables and chairs, you can see the thick door.
"Huh? Why is the handle horizontal?"
Fu Yang noticed this detail and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Mr. Xiong swooped down and hung his claws directly on the handle. Then he used the gravity of his body to pull it down...
No response!
What's going on?
Fu Yang also rushed to the door, grabbed the door handle with both hands and twisted it downwards, but it still didn't move.
His expression changed: "There is only one explanation. The door of the refrigerator room was locked from the outside!"
"Fuck him! Which guy who gives birth to a son without having a son is so wicked?"
Mr. Xiong was furious and bulging with anger, and his body seemed to have gained weight.
call!!!
The wind roared behind me, and there was the sound of an object breaking through the air. It seemed like something huge was flying over.
It turned out to be a table! The black corpse puppet lifted it above his head and threw it over.
"Master Xiong, get out of the way!"
Fu Yang took advantage of the situation and kicked the fat cat away and dodged back.
The huge table hit the door of the refrigerator room, and the thud was deafening. In the smaller the range, this hard and powerful thing is more difficult to deal with!
Because if you are in an open area, you can take advantage of its weakness of not being able to use spells to directly attack from a distance.
If you describe it as a forget game, it means that mages or archers use "kite flying" tactics to kill warriors...
But in such a small space, not to mention the "kite", even the "turning music" played by the special children can't fly!
Just when Fu Yang was so entangled that he was speechless and choked, an unexpected situation occurred!
The armored dark puppet was clearly standing at the door of the inner room, with a long distance between him and Master Xiong, but he actually stretched out his hand. Then, it turned into a long black palm and flew towards Fu Yang.
Catch.
Fu Yang was shocked: "Fat man, didn't you say that this ghost can only fight hand to hand and has no magic? How come it can also transform into a spirit body, just like the water nightmare corpse?"
Mr. Xiong was also very surprised.
Because in its impression, the armored dark puppet can only fight hand-to-hand!
It scratched its little head with its furry claws, and its tone was a little uncertain: "Maybe... it's the new version 20? The armored dark puppet has also kept pace with the times and been upgraded?"
"You are not an unreliable fat cat!" Fu Yang yelled.
Soon enough, the dark misty hand transformed from the armored dark puppet's left hand had already pinched Fu Yang's neck, pushed him against the refrigerator door, and lifted him up. His feet left the ground.
I want to strangle him alive.
Mr. Xiong was very anxious.
It had just received a punch from the armored dark puppet. Although it had cast the body-protecting Vajra Curse in time to survive, it had been seriously injured. Its combat effectiveness had dropped a lot...
"Boy Fu, if you die, you can't blame me for having wrong information..." Mr. Xiong shouted weakly from the side.
"Ahem... Damn you bastard! I'm still thinking about this right now. But to be honest, I don't blame you, because... I like spirit monsters the most!" (Second update)