The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 272: Unexpected enemies

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The direction of the sharp wind whistle is a dense forest, which is blocked by tall pine trees. Everyone can't see anything at a glance, but Mr. Skeleton can obviously feel something, and after pulling out the long knife, he moves forward After walking a few steps, he was about ten meters away from the person behind him.

During this process, he has also been slowly moving left and right, as if he was constantly adjusting his position following the moving objects in the woods, in case that object suddenly rushed to attack Chen Xian and the others.

Perhaps still not used to this human body, Mr. Skeleton's movements are more or less stiff, especially when he is staring at the woods and then moving left and right, he is simply... like an uncoordinated imbecile.

"Is he reliable?" Li Daosheng immediately asked his own question, his face was terribly pale. After all, after his abilities were deprived, he was almost equal to an ordinary person.

Li Daosheng didn't need to think about what would happen to an ordinary person who encountered such a danger with abnormal factors.

Even Chen Xian is on the street, is it possible for him to be strong

"Don't worry, he is reliable." Chen Xian said without raising his head. At this moment, he had pulled out the seed forcefully. Looking at the roots that were half a meter long, he felt that he was about to die. No exaggeration.

The severe pain of tearing the roots of those plants out of his body, which was close to the separation of flesh and blood, only made Chen Xian a little delirious from the pain, and he saw things with double images... and due to the disappearance of his self-healing power, his body The negative state that appears cannot be recovered in a short time at all.

In other words, he doesn't have any combat power now, and he can't even do the most basic control of the black light parasite.

This sense of powerlessness tortured Chen Xian, because he had always been used to being someone else's reliance.

If there is a problem, he is responsible for solving the problem.

When there is danger, he is responsible for eliminating the danger.

He always habitually protects the people around him, but it is precisely because of this habit... that he is very anxious now.

If possible, he would like to switch places with Mr. Skeleton now, and let him deal with the high-speed unknown creature in the woods... let him fight instead of squatting here like a disabled person and screaming for pain.

"coming!"

Suddenly, Mr. Skeleton yelled abruptly. Before everyone could see the changes in the field clearly, there was an extremely crisp bang, and the umbrella knife directly drew a spark in the midair caused by the collision of metals.

Only then did everyone see clearly what was moving rapidly in the woods.

"It really is you..."

Chen Xian looked at the skinny figure, and almost hated the old man in his heart.

As far as the current situation is concerned, there are at least a few hundred seeds on my two hands... Even if I don't worry about pain, it will take at least two or three hours to pick them all out. Is it okay to lay such a black hand on me without any injustice

"Old thief!"

Lu Yisheng shouted loudly, and then took a few steps back in an instant to ensure that he was at a safe distance from the opponent.

"Did you make those things on the back of my boss's hand?!"

Compared with Lu Yisheng, Xu Yanan appeared much calmer, no matter how angry he was, he didn't show it on his face.

"Old man, we have no grievances, why did you attack him?"

Mu He's emotional control ability is obviously not as good as Xu Yanan's. The moment she saw the old man, she almost rushed forward. If Chen Xian hadn't gritted his teeth and grabbed her, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Yeah! Why did you make Chen Xian like this!" Mu He asked with red eyes, speaking loudly with a crying tone.

Compared with other people, Mu He has a deeper affection for Chen Xian, and is more aware of some secrets hidden in Chen Xian, such as the self-healing power that can make her feel at ease all the time. Will be back to normal, so don't worry about his adventures, because he said it himself...

I am not going to die.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Chen Xian would bleed profusely from a needle-sized wound, which was worse than his original self... He seemed to have become weaker, more vulnerable to injury, and less far away from death.

Seeing Chen Xian's painful face, Mu He's heart ached to death.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Mu He used Chen Xian's comforting words to comfort him before, and stood in front of Chen Xian calmly, protecting the object that everyone had always relied on behind him.

In fact, at this time, Muhe has already sensed a lot, such as the wonderful changes in her body. She knows that she has also weakened and is no longer suitable for fighting. No, the weak one is like an ordinary girl.

But even so, she would still instinctively protect Chen Xian, and she didn't want to see Chen Xian get hurt more than herself getting hurt.

"Not dead yet?"

The old man Mei Shan stood a few meters away from Mr. Skeleton. He turned his head and glanced at Chen Xian, who was full of pain. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he didn't even try to hide what he said. The killing intent only made everyone feel like they were facing an enemy.

"You expect me to die so much?"

Chen Xian couldn't help retorting, but he didn't dare to stop his movements. He desperately picked the seeds out with the tip of the needle, even if the pain made his eyes darken, he persisted... because he felt that those seeds from the seeds The roots growing from the bottom are spreading in his body, like many invisible ants crawling in his flesh and blood.

When these seeds use their bodies as soil and completely complete a series of steps to take root and germinate, what will they become next

Chen Xian didn't dare to think about it.

Because when he thinks about it, he can't help but look at those human-shaped landscapes in the distance.

"I'm not expecting you to die..."

The old man stuck the hatchet in his hand on the ground and looked around for a week, as if admiring this strange pine forest.

"This mountain cannot tolerate outsiders... God doesn't like outsiders entering the mountain... so I can only wrong you..."

As he spoke, the old man slowly stood up straight.

His seemingly withered body gradually exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"I don't know if God likes foreign offerings... so I can only try... because I have nothing else to give it..."

When the old man said this, he seemed a little distracted, as if he was talking to himself, and his eyes were never on everyone, not even Mr. Skeleton, who was a few meters away, was always looking up at him. This very white sky.

"It fell from the sky... If you are also gods... Maybe the gods will like your taste... It's just..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Mr. Skeleton, who had completely lost his patience, had already pounced on him. Although he didn't know any sword skills and was not used to human fighting methods, it was undeniable...he was quite good at fighting with a knife in human form. Talented, maybe it has something to do with that beast-like instinct, and so does Chen Xian.

On the premise of ensuring that you will not be hit by the opponent's attack, try to attack the opponent's vital points as much as possible. If you can't attack the vital area, choose the nearest attack target point.

On this basis, every knife swung by Mr. Skeleton will not be superfluous.

Either attack or defend.

"boom!"

The second after the hatchet collided with the umbrella knife, Mr. Skeleton began to change positions quickly. The umbrella knife in his hand was not idle from the beginning to the end, and he was always looking for opportunities to greet the old man, but every blow would happen to be hit. The hatchet in the old man's hand was blocked.

The hatchet in the old man's hand is definitely not simple.

Not to mention Chen Xian, even Mr. Skeleton, who is usually careless, can feel this.

The umbrella knife in Mr. Skeleton's hand is an evil weapon, but it is more similar to a unique cold weapon, because its biggest feature is that it is indestructible, and the sharp blade can even cut off pieces of pig iron, just like a knife cutting butter It is generally effortless, and besides the extremely high sharpness, its toughness is also terrifyingly strong. Even Chen Xian would be amazed by the durability of the cutting edge.

But even so, it still couldn't break the seemingly worn-out old hatchet in the old man's hand. After several times of head-to-head hacking, the edge of the hatchet could not be broken...

"Chen Xian!" Mr. Skull suddenly shouted.

At the same time, Chen Xian seemed to have guessed what he said next, so he replied without raising his head.

"I agree, I agree, you change quickly..."

Hearing Chen Xian's words, Mr. Skeleton's interest obviously became much higher, and he said with a smile on his face.

"As long as you agree, this person is very strong. It's really impossible to kill him without showing his true form..."