Chapter 87 [Knife Proficiency]

In the white mist, Jiang Ming was still facing the attack of the fog man.

He who was at a disadvantage felt that time passed so slowly, every minute and every second now was torture.

Such a difficult fog man, when will he be able to solve it completely.

In fact, just now, Jiang Ming fought hard to get injured, and killed a fog man in a daze.

But before he had time to celebrate, another fog man emerged from the mist, and the number remained four.

Jiang Ming felt very desperate in his heart. This was so unreasonable.
Looking at the bones on the side, the body has already been hacked and riddled with holes. Fortunately, it is just a small undead skeleton with no emotions. Even if it is killed, Jiang Ming can summon him again.

When will this damn fog dissipate completely? I won't keep fighting the four fog men, will I?
Even if he wasn't hacked to death by the fog man, he would definitely be dragged down to death.

This is really a crime.

Jiang Ming kept looking for various information about the White Mist incident in [Lost in the Wilderness] in his mind.

He didn't want to be dragged down to death by these fog men.

Fortunately, his [Learning Comprehension] has already been strengthened in the last system simulation.

Constantly searching for scattered information in the head.

With a flash of inspiration, Jiang Ming finally caught a sliver of key information.

fog. night
It is normal to have heavy fog at night.

And if it encounters sunlight during the day, the fog will liquefy into water, and finally dissipate completely.

Therefore, a solution that was not considered a solution appeared in Jiang Ming's mind, that is, to persist until the night dissipated and the sun rose the next day.

Wait for the fog to clear, wait for the fog to clear.
It's been a long night.

As time went by, Jiang Ming gradually began to lose his strength and lose his strength.

He tore off his clothes from his body and tied his right hand with Po Jun to avoid slipping the knife.

These four fog people are really too resistant, and they seem to have inexhaustible strength all over their bodies, and there is no sign of fatigue at all.

From confrontation to loss of strength.

From general mentality to mental breakdown.

With the passage of time and the long night, Jiang Ming gradually felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

But there is a voice in his heart that keeps reminding him, don't give up, don't give up, and keep going until the last moment.

Jiang Ming's slashing movements began to become mechanical, and the look on his face became slightly numb.

As time went on, the numbness became more and more obvious.

But gradually, Jiang Ming suddenly smelled the smell of blood.

Such a sweet feeling.

So hungry, so hungry to suck.

A gleam of brilliance gradually emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

The [Phoenix Bird Pendant] on the chest began to continuously emit light, but it had no effect at all.

The bloodthirsty feeling in my heart was magnified countless times at this moment of despair and powerlessness.

It can't be like this, it can't be like this, it can't be like this. Jiang Ming keeps suppressing himself in his heart.

But the desire that comes from a person's bones can't be suppressed so easily.

The more suppressed, the more uncomfortable it will be, and the moment it all explodes, it will be like a dam bursting, unstoppable.

"what--"

With a long roar, Jiang Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"breaking Dawn!"

With the release of a big move, the black light formed a semicircle and forced all the four fog people back to a distant place.

Po Jun is still a black light, not white like it was at the beginning.

A brief time gap appeared on the battlefield.

There was no time to make any unnecessary movements, Jiang Ming's face showed a look of hunger.

Then he bowed his head down.

At this time, he only felt the world around him was silent for a while, and the sound of swallowing "gudong gudong" like drinking water came from his ears from time to time.

"Blood, so fresh blood!"

"Blood, I want to drink more blood!"

"I want to become stronger, I want strength!"

Jiang Ming lifted from his arm, and the moment he opened his eyes, the whole world was a thin layer of pink.

The bloody eyes were ferocious, and his mouth was all stained with blood.

Yes, Jiang Ming raised his head on his own arm.

And what he sucked just now was his own blood!

It was with the progress of the battle that Jiang Ming's body had been injured long ago, and the blood continued to seep slowly, which aroused the bloodthirsty impulse and desire deep in Jiang Ming's heart.

Blood, so sweet blood!

I want more blood.

The world in Jiang Ming's eyes is all red.

Most of his sanity has been lost.

What he didn't know was that the [Phoenix Bird Pendant] on his chest was as cold as a piece of ice just taken out of the ice cellar.

But even so, he still couldn't suppress the bloodthirsty fanaticism in his heart.

Scarlet blood eyes swept around, and Jiang Ming, who lost his mind, suddenly saw the fog man in the distance of his vision.

Without strenuously moving, the four fog men stood up as if they had received a fixed order, and swung the white fog knives in their hands again to slash at Jiang Ming.

Violent and cruel, the broken army in his hand directly emits a black devouring light.

Force three fogmen back, cut down one fogman.

The next second, Jiang Ming made a jaw-dropping move, biting the injured Fog Man's neck.

"Woooo-"

The fog man let out a whimpering cry. ,

He had always been emotionless before, and he had a very cold image hidden in the white armor.

But now the fog man's eyes became frightened, and his limbs were constantly struggling.

This human being who looked like an old dog just now.

At this time, it became so brutal and bloodthirsty.

The fog man is feeling that the essence in his body is being sucked continuously, passing away bit by bit.

If the source of the body is completely lost, then it is really completely dead
Fear appeared in the fog man's eyes, which was the fear of dying.

In fact, many things are not afraid of death, what they fear is the painful and tormented time before death.

Knowing that you are going to die, that you are going to die soon, but watching helplessly and being unable to do anything, this is undoubtedly a very torturous process.

The Fog Man is no exception.

In the end, only a "crash" was heard.

Like glass breaking, like ice falling to the ground.

As the origin was sucked up by Jiang Ming, the fog man directly turned into countless tiny icicles.

It will never appear again, its origin disappears, and it is no longer the fog man that can be resurrected infinitely in the white mist.
When the other three fog men saw that their companions had completely disappeared, their pupils dilated, and a trace of panic spread among them.

Even for a while, they didn't dare to come forward to attack Jiang Ming.

The man in front of him didn't know what method he had mastered, but he actually sucked his companion to death.

And it seems that this man still wants to suck the remaining three of them to death.

Fortunately, in this white mist field, it was difficult for this man to move half a step.

At this moment, an astonishing scene happened. I saw the steps under Jiang Ming's feet. From the beginning, he could only move a little at a time, to directly take a big step.

From striding, it became able to walk freely again.

And the heavy burden that was bound under his feet just now seemed to have completely disappeared.

This is because Jiang Ming sucked the essence of the Wuman, and his body adapted to the laws of the [Lost in the Wilderness].

Take a step forward and push back the fog.

Two steps out, endless blood filled the whole body.

Three steps, four steps.
Jiang Ming got rid of the shackles completely.

It was as if he was in chains just now.

Now that the shackles are released, he is like a beast with fangs.

"Blood, I want blood!"

"Damn you all!"

"Blood, I want fresh blood!"

With red eyes and roaring mouth, Jiang Ming directly slashed at the other fog man with a knife.

Then, repeat the action of the previous one, continue to suck on Mist Man's neck, and absorb its essence.

In fact, the blood of fog people is very different from that of human animals.

It has a hint of clarity, mixed with a touch of fruity sweetness.

It is a clear white.

Jiang Ming sucked greedily, like an insatiable robber.

The endless original energy was absorbed by Jiang Ming through Wuren's blood.

Gradually, his strength has faintly shown signs of growing.

But immediately after, the word "blood" appeared on the surface of Jiang Ming's body.

It was something like a spell curse that the darkin had planted on him.

As a result, his strength at this time could not go any further.

"Whoa, whoa-"

As the sound came, a fog man turned into ice again.

Jiang Ming repeated the action of sucking the source over and over again, and just like that, he solved the eight fog people at once.

At this moment, there was no fog man in front of him and Bones.

At this time, the white mist did not continue to squirm, and new fog people appeared.

It seems to have discovered that the fog man can only deliver food to the human being in front of him if he appears again, and has no threatening effect at all.

At this time, the sky was already slightly white.

After absorbing a lot of the origin of the fog man, the coldness inside is also quietly suppressing the brutal and bloodthirsty attribute deep in Jiang Ming's heart.

In the end, Jiang Ming also recovered from the bloodthirsty state.

He deeply felt that his current sequelae were getting worse and worse. If he didn't solve it, he might eventually turn into a bloodthirsty and cruel demon.

Jiang Ming was very afraid that such a day would happen to him.

Jiang Ming, who was sober, suddenly thought of something, no, where is Xiaotang?How is Sugar?

She was just a thin little girl, even though she was protected by a big man, Jiang Ming couldn't help worrying about her in his heart.

This white mist is too weird, and I don't know if this little girl has encountered the same situation as me.

The sky is white, and the sun is gradually rising.

The white mist in front of him is gradually thinning.

Finally, not far away, Jiang Ming clearly saw a big bear.

In the arms of the big bear, there was a little girl snuggling in its arms, sleeping soundly.

And on the cheeks on both sides of the little girl, Jiang Ming could clearly see two lines of faint tears still imprinted.

I don't know what this little girl has gone through to be so sad.

Sensing someone approaching, Xiao Tang slowly opened her eyes. She saw the familiar face in front of her, with a haggard face and smiled slightly: "Jiang Ming, I want to eat kebabs."

Jiang Ming nodded and smiled. Let alone roasted lamb skewers, you can even eat roasted whole lamb!
[Lost in the Wilderness] On, the lost person is completely lost.

And those who find themselves finally find themselves.

On the black armor, Jiang Ming continued to drive forward, while Xiaotang was sitting in her co-pilot. She didn't talk lively like before, this time she sat very quietly, sometimes staring at the scenery ahead in a daze , I don't know what I'm thinking.

After the Baiwu incident, Jiang Ming had some knowledge in his head that he didn't have before.

[Mastery of Swordsmanship], fight against the fogman holding a knife, and sharpen your swordsmanship again.

This is a gift from this forbidden place, [Lost Wilderness].

【Proficient in knife skills】?Jiang Ming muttered something.

"Sounds like a nice gift."

The vehicle continues to drive, the destination is getting closer
(End of this chapter)

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