The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 238: Dig your heart out

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Fang Lin didn't fare much better. The human-faced eight-armed ape hit him on the back, causing Fang Lin to spurt blood and almost break his spine.

Even so, Fang Lin also felt a burning discomfort in his internal organs, and it seemed that he might have suffered internal injuries.

The three of them joined forces, but they couldn't gain any upper hand at all, and were even suppressed by the human-faced eight-armed ape. This shows how terrifying the human-faced eight-armed ape is.

Especially the strange human face that grows on the chest of the eight-armed ape. Every time at a critical moment, it will quietly open. As long as anyone among the three of them looks at it, they will fall into confusion for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, it was very fatal at this juncture. Fang Lin had almost hit it before.

Among the three people, as long as one person is confused by the weird human face, the other two must wake him up immediately. In this way, the battle with the human-faced eight-armed ape becomes more difficult.

"Do you two have any other tricks to squeeze the bottom of the box? Stop hiding it. If you don't come out, we will be torn alive by this human-faced eight-armed ape." Fang Lin faced Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun shouted.

There was a look of hesitation on both of their faces. Fang Lin was right. The two of them did have some tricks to suppress the situation, and they always had a hand in reserve.

But those methods must not be used unless it is a matter of life and death. Once used, it is equivalent to completely exposing all one's trump cards.

Fang Lin was furious when he saw the hesitation of the two people, but he didn't say anything else. Although the current situation was dangerous, the three of them could still barely protect themselves. Perhaps in the eyes of Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun, Come on, it's not time to use those methods yet.

The two of them still wanted to hide it, but Fang Lin didn't care. This human-faced eight-armed ape was too powerful. It would always be detrimental to them if they continued to get entangled. Moreover, the human-faced eight-armed ape's heart was excellent. Fang Lin has some ideas about alchemy.

At that moment, Fang Lin no longer hesitated. He patted the Jiugong bag and took out the bloody sword.

As soon as this sword was held in Fang Lin's hand, he became a little restless, as if he wanted to suck the blood from Fang Lin's body.

"You heartless thing, I brought you out of the darkness, and you still want to suck my blood?" Fang Lin cursed in his heart, swung the blood-colored sword, and fought with the human-faced eight-armed ape.

Keng!

The bloody long sword stabbed hard on one of the human-faced eight-armed ape's arms. The next moment, Fang Lin was knocked away. However, the bloody long sword was still stuck on the human-faced eight-armed ape's arm, like a Tarsal bones are like maggots.

Roar! ! !

The human-faced eight-armed ape let out a shrill roar, seemingly extremely angry, and waved its other seven arms wildly, trying to pull out the bloody sword inserted in its arm.

Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun both looked at this scene in shock. Fang Lin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw how powerful the bloody sword was. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced. It seemed that he had indeed got a good treasure. .

Visible to the naked eye, the human-faced eight-armed ape's body succumbed rapidly, and the ferocity in his eyes gradually turned into fear, while the bloody sword shone brightly, wildly devouring the essence and blood in the human-faced eight-armed ape's body.

The blood of ancient ferocious beasts is also an extraordinary thing, many times more powerful than human blood. In Fang Lin's previous life, there were some strong men who bathed in the blood of ancient ferocious beasts to temper their bodies, and the effect was extremely effective. good.

And this bloody long sword is particularly fierce. It directly absorbs the essence and blood in the body of the human-faced eight-armed ape. It is also unreasonable. Whether you resist or obey, I will suck your blood unless Suck you dry or it won't stop.

At the same time, the human face on the chest of the human-faced eight-armed ape also opened again, but at this moment it no longer had any bewitching power, and was replaced by a look of fear and despair.

The man's face opened with his mouth open, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"This sword is too evil!" Qing Jianzi muttered.

Yang Pojun stared at the bloody sword with some curiosity, then looked at Fang Lin, and asked: "Is this the sword inserted into the back of the lizard monster? Did you pull it out?"

Fang Lin nodded, staring at the bloody sword without blinking.

In less than a moment, the human-faced eight-armed ape, which was majestic and unstoppable before, was now skinny and slumped on the ground. His chest was still rising and falling slightly, but he was already breathing more out than in.

The blood-colored long sword once again filled the air with a frightening bloody aura, and Fang Lin immediately walked over. If he let it suck it in again, the heart of the human-faced eight-armed ape would be sucked dry.

Fang Lin grabbed the bloody sword. Unexpectedly, the sword seemed to be addicted to it and began to suck the blood from Fang Lin's body.

Fang Lin cursed, and with a sudden force, he pulled it out of the human-faced eight-armed ape, and then threw it into the Jiugong bag.

Although the process was short, Fang Lin still felt that some blood was sucked away from him.

Seeing that there was no danger, Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun also walked up. Looking at the dying human-faced eight-armed ape, both of them had strange expressions.

Just now, the human-faced eight-armed ape had forced the three of them into danger, but in the blink of an eye, the human-faced eight-armed ape was already on the verge of death.

I saw this human-faced eight-armed ape staring at Fang Lin and the others with dull and dull eyes, looking at Fang Lin and the others with hatred, but more of it was despair.

Fang Lin didn't care how resentful the human-faced eight-armed ape was, he took out a dagger and stabbed it hard into the human-faced eight-armed ape's chest.

"Fang Lin, what are you doing?" Qing Jianzi asked in confusion.

The dagger in Fang Lin's hand was flying up and down, and he said without looking back: "The heart of this human-faced eight-armed ape is a fine alchemy, so it is natural to take it away."

The two of them were speechless when they heard this, especially Yang Pojun, whose eyes changed when he looked at Fang Lin.

At this moment, the human-faced eight-armed ape is not dead yet. The ancient ferocious beast has extremely strong vitality. Even if the blood-colored sword sucks all the blood from its body, it still has one breath left.

Even this breath can keep it strong for several days before it dies, but the torture of these few days is naturally unbearable.

Fang Lin used a dagger to cut off the human face on the chest of the eight-armed ape, and then was trampled to pieces by Fang Lin.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Lin dug a hole in the heart of the eight-armed ape, put a hand in, and dug around inside.

The human-faced eight-armed ape let out feeble screams. It could clearly feel that its heart was forcefully taken away by Fang Lin.

Hearing a puff, Fang Lin retracted his hand, holding a red heart the size of a human head that was still beating slightly.

"Eh? So you are here?" At the same time, Li Tongtian came slowly from a distance with a sneer, followed by a large number of children of the Li family.