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Ghost Spade's figure instantly disappeared in place,

Li Ang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and it was difficult for his retina to capture the figure of Ghost Shovel attacking him.

He barely raised the strengthened triangular spear to block the incoming machete. However, the force transmitted through the barrel of the gun was too great, causing his feet to sink deeply into the ground.

sand--

The ghost shovel deflected the blade, cut along the barrel of the three-edged gun, and cut off Li Ang's four fingers holding the barrel neatly.

fingers whirling in the air,

In the next second, the ink filaments contained in the phalanx spread out and connected to the broken surface of the finger,

Pull the fingers back to the break.

Mosi repaired tendons, filled bones, and replaced nerves, as if nothing had happened.

interesting.

Ghost Spade narrowed his eyes slightly, observed the scene, and asked, Is this repairing the injury, or directly replacing your lost body parts?

Li Ang didn't answer, but once again transformed the armor around him into more than ten scythes, tightened like a spider's web, and cut at the opponent from all directions.

Ghost Spade glanced at the rapidly shrinking scythe cage, threw the machete in his hand towards the gap of the scythe, then opened his palm, revealing the crack, and erupted a strong airflow.

The strong airflow engulfed the machete and struck Li Ang's head.

Li Ang turned his head, narrowly dodging the blade,

But Ghost Spade himself avoided the sickle cage with the help of the reverse thrust of the airflow.

boom!

He stomped his foot into the ground, raised his right arm back, twisted his waist, and then punched out.

boom!

The closed sickle cage instantly burst into disintegration, and a large number of moss fragments flew chaotically in the air.

Li Ang seemed to be hit by a full-speed train, his body retreated violently, his feet drew a long distance in the icy cold stream, and two white waves were set off.

Mosi, which fell to the ground, spontaneously gathered towards the main body.

But Ghost Spade didn't give him a chance to repair at all. His burly body ran over the stream, grabbed the half-broken sickle stump on Li Ang's armor with his palm, and smashed Li Ang into the river like a meteor hammer.

Boom!

Li Ang's back hit the cobblestones at the bottom of the river. Even with Mosi as a buffer, he was still hit so hard that his blood surged up, and his throat felt sweet.

The scene in front of him was spinning, and Li Ang knew that the ghost shovel was about to hit again, so he immediately cut off the connection point between the Mosi armor and the residual limb of the sickle, and flew into the air with the momentum of whirling,

Then use the power of thought to pull himself back, and re-open the distance from Ghost Shovel.

Gudong.

With difficulty, he swallowed the blood that welled up his throat, and scanned his body with his spiritual sense.

The internal organs including the heart and intestines are ruptured, and the bones are broken. Such injuries are enough to die three or four times on an ordinary person.

Moss!

With a thought in Li Ang's mind, the black silk thread in the spine immediately spread in the body, repairing the injury, replacing the damaged part, and suppressing the injury.

He slowly stood up from the ground and moved his shoulder joints.

Has it recovered again?

Ghost Spade looked at Li Ang who seemed to be uninjured, walked slowly, and said to himself: Your teacher in the academy should have taught you? Anything involving aliens has a price.

Let me guess, every time you use the ability to repair injuries of a different kind, the degree of erosion of the body will increase by one point.

It doesn't give you back your original body.

If you suffer more injuries, there will be more non-human parts in your body than human parts.

call out!

An arrow shot out from the forest,

Ghost Spade's head suddenly turned to the left, and his right hand suddenly raised, grasping the sharp arrow that was shot at his temple.

The sharp arrows are as long as one arm, and the whole body is made of fine steel. The arrow clusters are triangular in shape, with fine and serrated barbs. And the sawtooth surface exudes a light blue metallic luster, apparently smeared with poison.

Such a Turkic-style sharp arrow with exquisite workmanship and heavy hand can only be used by Turkic warriors in the innate realm.

Ghost Spade looked in the direction of the arrow - on the hillside hundreds of meters away, a girl named Jia Luo stepped on a boulder,

She pulled out a fine steel arrow from her quiver, put it on the bowstring of her longbow, tilted her head slightly, and pulled the bowstring to the full moon. The three-edged arrow cluster pointed obliquely at the ghost shovel in the stream below.

call out!

Accompanied by the reverberation of the bowstring, the steel arrow shot out quickly, aiming at the center of Ghost Spade's eyebrows.

This arrow does not pursue the concealment effect, and its power and rate of fire are also greater.

Ghost Spade didn't block hard, and turned his head slightly to avoid the arrow.

The clusters of fine steel arrows pierced into the rubble pile at the bottom of the river, and the tails of the arrows swung endlessly.

What are you doing in a daze?!

Jia Luo took out the third arrow from the quiver, ignored the obvious bloodstains on his palm, and shouted at Li Ang in the stream below: Run!

Ghost Spade tried to move forward, but the third arrow was already approaching him,

He could only stand where he was, open the slit in his palm, release the strong wind, and mess up the trajectory of the arrow.

Li Ang took the opportunity to retrieve the fragments of ink silk scattered in the stream, turning the armor into the shape of wings, stomping on the ground, flying up, skimming the valley, and coming above Jialuo.

I haven't seen him for several years, Jia Luo's appearance has not changed, and his height is still around Li Ang's chest.

How did you come?

Li Ang pulled Jia Luo up and flew her into the air with a bit of astonishment in his tone.

Someone called my close worm an hour ago, saying that you will appear here. Let me come and respond.

Jia Luo continued to aim the bow in Li Ang's arms, The man also said something about the Qixi Festival that only you and I know.

I thought it was someone you arranged, so I rushed over here. My subordinates are still on their way.

I didn't arrange it.

Li Ang frowned, an hour ago?

At that time, he was still in Tongluo City, he hadn't bumped into Ghost Shovel and Yuansou, and he hadn't started to flee yet,

Could it be possible that the person who dialed Jia Luo's communication with the close worm could have predicted that Li Ang would flee in this direction in advance?

It wasn't arranged by you, who could it be?

While speaking, Jia Luo shot the fourth arrow. But because it was in Li Ang's arms, the arrow lost some aim, and shot ten steps away from Ghost Shovel.

But this doesn't affect anything. The two sides once again opened up the distance, and it will take a while to catch up.

.

Ghost Spade squinted his eyes, looked at Li Ang and Jia Luo who were flying farther and farther, and were about to leap over the hills, and opened his right hand.

As the gap in his palm opened, he inserted the poisonous arrow vertically into the gap, but he didn't let the gap swallow it.

Instead, he raised his arm and aimed his palm at the direction where Li Ang was going.

The rays of the setting sun passed through the gaps between his five fingers and reflected on Ghost Spade's face.

He exhaled slowly, and the muscles in his right arm squirmed.

finally,

call out!

Swallowing Heaven and Devouring Earth rotated in the opposite direction, and a strong airflow shot out from the gap, pushing the arrow in the palm of the hand and disappearing instantly.

Li Ang, who was flying, felt a chill in his shoulder, and his entire right arm was pierced and torn by a sharp arrow. He flew in the air, with his thumbs up, as if to praise him.

He barely protected Jia Luo in his arms, and the two rolled and fell down the hill, hitting the rocks.