Chapter 36 Counterattack 3

The melodious sound of the flute echoed in the forest, haunting the soul, as if it was a movement composed by the gods in charge of the music.

But the sound of the flute was deadly.

In fact, Zhong Sunhao didn't think of this move. To use Dementia, he needs extremely strong mental power. Not long ago, he used this move against two men from the TV station.

The Dementia has three movements in total, and ordinary people can't resist the first movement. The two men on the TV station escaped not long after the first movement was played.

Along the way, bloodstains were left behind, and Zhong Sunhao was confident that their internal organs were torn apart and they would not escape death.

But now this vampire, facing the third movement, is still unmoved.

Zhong Sunhao was sweating on his forehead, his spirit was close to the limit, the theme of the third movement was to break the bone and break the soul, and the rhythm went like thousands of blades scraping bones and flesh, Dr. Peter was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was almost unable to stand .

But Doctor Peter looked indifferent, holding a scalpel in his hand, and walked towards Zhong Sunhao step by step.

At this moment, Zhong Sunhao was finally a little scared. He retreated step by step, concentrated his mind, and pushed the music to the extreme. Zhong Sunhao spread out around the center, the raindrops evaporated, and the grass and trees were broken. The corners of Dr. Peter's mouth were bleeding, and at the same time, the corners of Zhong Sunhao's mouth were also bleeding.

The backlash of Dementor Song made Zhong Sunhao feel very uncomfortable. Normally, he would not use this move easily.

Now, he also regretted it. He felt that his judgment was wrong. He originally planned to end the opponent's life in the first movement, but he didn't expect that the vampire could still move when he played the third movement.

Zhong Sunhao felt dizzy for a while. He was betting, betting on the few minutes of the last movement.

He didn't believe that this vampire could completely resist the three movements.

Dr. Peter took a step back due to the stronger and stronger air waves. He couldn't stand firmly, and fell to one knee on the ground. His body was like a deflated balloon, quickly shriveled and deformed, spreading a cloud of black mist, and then the black mist In the fog, little bats flew out one after another.

The swarm of bats spread out and surrounded Zhong Sunhao from all directions. Zhong Sunhao stood in the center of the storm unmoved, the air waves formed a protective film, and the little bats hit it, like blood-red fireworks bursting one after another.

There was a smile on Zhong Sunhao's lips, Dr. Peter has been forced to turn into a bat swarm, but what's the use?Bats came from all directions, and the sound of flutes resounded from all directions. By doing this, Dr. Peter was simply hastening his own demise.

As the movement came to an end, Zhong Sunhao's feet were covered with wreckage of small bats. There was a big bat in front of him, trying to approach it again and again. Zhong Sunhao stared at it, intending to give it a final blow.

The accident happened at this time.

Zhong Sunhao suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and then, severe pain spread from his body. Zhong Sunhao lowered his head and saw the tip of a knife protruding from his chest.

A large amount of blood poured out of Zhong Sunhao's mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at the people behind him in disbelief.

Behind him, there was only a human-shaped black mist.

The remains of the little bat turned into black smoke, gathering towards the human figure one by one, and the blond Dr. Peter quickly appeared in the black mist.

Zhong Sunhao grabbed the opponent with his backhand, but his strength was losing at a terrible speed. Dr. Peter drew out the scalpel, Zhong Sunhao clutched his chest, and fell limply on the ground.

The big bat whizzed over, turned into a cloud of black mist and merged into Dr. Peter's body.

Doctor Peter said: "The blood race is not as useless as you think. Although the silverware can hurt me and the sound of your flute can hurt me, they are not fatal. As long as I have a bat alive, I can be reborn again. "

There was a small bat hovering in the sky, and it landed on the branch in front of Zhong Sunhao's eyes provocatively.

Zhong Sunhao pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth. He finally remembered that he seemed to have heard that there is a life-saving method among the blood clan. When they encounter danger, they send their split bats far away, unless it is Use witchcraft to gather all the split bats and wipe them out, otherwise, the vampires will make a comeback.

Dr. Peter was also seriously injured. He lost too much blood, and his eyes turned black. Dr. Peter shook his head, took out a pack of plasma from his pocket, bit the opening and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking a sachet, feeling a little stronger, Dr. Peter staggered into the depths of the woods, holding on to the trunk.

Zhong Sunhao let out a long breath of relief and closed his eyes.

The bone flute was pressed under his body, his hand grasped the flute, and secretly tightened it.

Zheng Chuanchuan was about to die of anger from Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou was like a monkey, jumping up and down without landing, leading Zheng Chuanchuan around in the woods, Zheng Chuanchuan really wished he could grow a few more paws to shake Shen Zhou down!

Shen Zhou thought this guy was too annoying, like a vexatious stalker, Shen Zhou picked the fruit from the tree and threw it at Zheng Chuanchuan, the fruit exploded on Zheng Chuanchuan's head, covering his face with sweet and sour.

Zheng Chuanchuan shook the tree angrily: "Come down! Shen Zhou, come down for me!!!"

Shen Zhou jumped to another tree again.

Zheng Chuanchuan raised his foot and chased after him. After a few steps, he suddenly felt that it was very difficult to run. Looking back, he didn't know when a big tail grew out of his buttocks!

Finally got a tail!

Zheng Chuanchuan flicked his tail happily, his own tail was bigger and longer than Ye Cheng's, and had some more side fins!

But soon, Zheng Chuanchuan became distressed.

The tail can't go back!

He dragged his long tail, and finally realized Ye Cheng's troubles.

Zheng Chuanchuan clumsily chased Shen Zhou, shook a few trees, and suddenly discovered another usage of the tail. When Shen Zhou jumped to another tree, he swept his long tail away, the tree shook, and Shen Zhou disappeared. Standing still, I almost fell.

Shen Zhou's escape path became bumpy. He found that the stalker had an extra long tail, which was equivalent to an extra long hand. When the tree shook again, Shen Zhou slipped, but He grabbed a branch in time and hung in mid-air in a thrilling manner.

Zheng Chuanchuan stood under the tree and stretched out his claws towards Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou grunted disdainfully, turned over, dexterously climbed up the branch, and jumped towards another tree, but he didn't expect that the pen container slipped out of his pocket and fell to the ground.

Shen Zhou let out a hasty roar, lifted his feet and jumped down.

Of course Zheng Chuanchuan would not miss this opportunity. The pen holder was made of grass stalks and would not break if it was broken, so Zheng Chuanchuan flicked his tail lightly, and the pen holder drew an arc in the air and flew into the depths of the dark forest.

Shen Zhou chased after him angrily. Zheng Chuanchuan tried to catch him several times, but Shen Zhou dodged left and right as if possessed by a loach. No matter how Zheng Chuanchuan tried to stop him, he couldn't catch him.

Shen Zhou picked up the pen holder and wanted to jump up the tree again.

At this time, Ye Cheng's voice sounded.

"Sink the boat!!!" Ye Cheng had already seen them from a distance.

"Gu~~~~" Shen Zhou was so happy, finally an acquaintance came, Zheng Chuanchuan flicked his tail and swept across him when he was distracted, Shen Zhou reacted quickly, and immediately threw the box in his arms at him, taking advantage of Zheng Chuanchuan When avoiding the box, Shen Zhou had already gone around, stretched out his hand to hook, and the box returned to Shen Zhou's hand.

After going back and forth like this, the grass stalk binding the box fell off, exposing the big black thorn ball inside the box. Shen Zhou put the pen holder into the box, hugged the box, and jumped up the tree again.

Ye Cheng chased under the tree and shouted up: "Shen Zhou! Come down!!"

"Gu..." Shen Zhou was unwilling.

Ye Cheng was so anxious that he hugged the tree and climbed up. The little boy supported Ye Cheng's buttocks and pushed up hard, but Ye Cheng clumsily slid down after climbing a little.

Ye Cheng was angry and anxious: "Shen Zhou! Put the box down!"

Shen Zhou, who was about to take off, paused and looked down at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng = friend, Ye Cheng wants a box, but next to Ye Cheng, there is an annoying stalker.

Shen Zhou shook his head, but still wanted to leave.

Zheng Chuanchuan asked, "What happened to the box?"

He had just seen it, and still couldn't see what it was.

"Nautilus." Ye Cheng said.

Zheng Chuanchuan: "...Who told you?"

"Doctor Peter, well, it should be his little bat, but...why isn't there any light in the box? Could it be a layer of paint?"

Zheng Chuanchuan: "..."

Yup!Why didn't he think of it!

superior!Oil!paint!ah!

The two dragged their big tails and chased Shen Zhou clumsily. Ye Cheng was still in human form, and he was exhausted after running. In a hurry, he hugged Zheng Chuanchuan's tail fin and let the other party drag him away.

Zheng Chuanchuan was already very tired with a tail, but now there was a big tail lying on it, Zheng Chuanchuan was so angry that he simply flicked his tail and threw Ye Cheng far ahead.

The little boy suddenly had a flash of inspiration, pulled Ye Cheng and said, "Father, take me up."

"Where are you going?" Ye Cheng was dizzy from the fall, seeing that Zheng Chuanchuan was about to run away again, he pounced hard and continued to hug the opponent's tail fin.

The little boy lay on Ye Cheng's back, and followed Ye Cheng to the front. Ye Cheng got up, looked up, and the sinking boat just landed on the branch above his head.

"Throw me up with your tail!" The little boy climbed onto Ye Cheng's tail fin. Ye Cheng thought it was a good idea, so he flicked his tail like Zheng Chuanchuan... The little boy was thrown forward.

"Stupid! Throw it up!" Zheng Chuanchuan picked up the little boy and put it on his tail, aimed at the sinking boat, and threw it vigorously.

The little boy flew up the tree like a cannonball, and his small body shuttled through the branches. Shen Zhou stared blankly at the little boy flying above him.

The little boy grabbed a few branches before he could barely stop. The Shenzhou had already started to move at this time, the little boy climbed on the branches, imitating Shenzhou to shuttle through the branches.

The advantage of the little boy's size allowed him to cling to more small branches. Soon, the little boy caught up with Shen Zhou and jumped directly from above, just landing on Shen Zhou's back. Shen Zhou was pressed down by the little boy. The branch under his feet split suddenly, and Shen Zhou had to hold on to the branch with both hands in order to stabilize his body. This was a completely subconscious movement. When Shen Zhou realized it, the box had already fallen.

Zheng Chuanchuan and Ye Cheng rushed to the box quickly.

As long as they got the Nautilus, they could retreat home. Ye Cheng was so tired that he didn't want to stay in the woods for a moment.

Someone got to the box faster than them.

The red-haired punk had a cigarette in his mouth, bent over and picked up the box.

Zheng Chuanchuan stopped and stopped Ye Cheng.

"Who are you?" Zheng Chuanchuan stared at the red-haired gangster coldly.

The red-haired gangster looked sleepy, exuding a lazy energy all over his body, but Zheng Chuanchuan could feel the murderous aura deliberately hidden by the other party.

Could it be... another mutant?

Zheng Chuanchuan signaled Ye Cheng to step back, and he took a step forward.

He has defeated mutant murlocs before, and this one is of course no problem.

Zheng Chuanchuan raised his paw and patted the man. The red hair hugged the box and dodged his attack lightly. Zheng Chuanchuan swept his tail, and the huge fish tail surrounded him from the side and rolled towards the red hair.

Hongmao couldn't avoid it, seeing that he was about to wrap him, Hongmao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stood up from the ground, and something protruding from his back broke his leather jacket. Zheng Chuanchuan thought it was a dorsal fin, but waited for that thing When stretching, Zheng Chuanchuan and Ye Cheng were both stunned.

The deformed wings were stretched out, and together with the wings, there were several pairs of particularly long side fins. The back of the red hair had been completely alienated, covered with hard scales, protruding from the sail-like dorsal fin.

Two pairs of bird wings protruded from the body of the fish, and the wings were deformed as if they were underdeveloped. It looked weird, but the wings were deformed, but they could fly with red hair.

This is something that all murloc monsters cannot do.

Redhead did it.

He flapped his wings steadily into the air, Zheng Chuanchuan suddenly became anxious, jumped into the air with a kick, and rolled towards him with a flick of his tail. The huge tail fin patted Chang Mao and hit him hard to the ground. Stretched the side fins, cooperated with the wings, and stopped steadily in mid-air.

Ye Cheng followed closely, imitating Zheng Chuanchuan, jumping into the air and flicking his tail. Hongmao had already anticipated the trajectory of the opponent's tail and flapped his wings to avoid it. Unfortunately, he expected the normal trajectory of the tail flick, and Ye Cheng's control of the tail was obvious. Not as good as Zheng Chuanchuan, his tail flicked into the air, crooked, and the red hair bumped into it, so Ye Cheng successfully slapped the red hair that came to the door.

After landing on the ground, the red hair quickly rolled over and distanced itself from the two of them.

Zheng Chuanchuan became very interested in Hongmao. He looked at Hongmao and asked, "Why do you have wings?"

Hongmao smiled and said, "That means I have evolved better than you."

Zheng Chuanchuan really immersed himself in thinking about the possibility of evolution.

"Nonsense!" Ye Cheng stepped forward, "You're the guy who mixed with vultures!"

After Ye Cheng said this, Zheng Chuanchuan also remembered that Niuwa did say that there was such a guy, and he was ranked first. What's his name?

"Zhang Wei!" Ye Cheng said aggressively, "Now you have two choices, either join us, or... hum!"

Zheng Chuanchuan also persuaded: "That's right, Zhang Wei, as long as you join us, we will no longer pursue your faults. You will become our partner and receive corresponding benefits and wages. I can guarantee that with your ability , you will get much more than you are in your current company!"

Hongmao sighed: "My name is Zhang Jin."

Ye Cheng: "..."

Zheng Chuanchuan: "..."

Zhang Jin was very injured. He flapped his wings and flew up with a whir. He took off very fast this time. When the two recovered, Zhang Jin was already in midair.

If he flies higher, he won't be able to catch it!

Zheng Chuanchuan and Ye Cheng repeated their old tricks, jumping and throwing their tails at Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin also learned to be smart and flew to places with many branches. He is flexible and not afraid of hitting branches, but Zheng Chuanchuan and Ye Cheng are not. The tails they flung out hung on the branches several times. Zheng Chuanchuan was so angry that he directly pulled up a tree, and swept it towards Zhang Jin as a chicken feather. Zhang Jin didn't intend to waste time, and went straight to the edge of the forest with the box, not far ahead. The great lake can already be seen from here, as long as Zhang Jin flies out, no one can stop him anymore.

Zheng Chuanchuan's heart turned cold, it's too bad, this time I really can't catch up.

It would be fine if they could swim in the water, but Zhang Jin is amphibious, and without wings, they really have nothing to do!

Is it the end of it?

Zheng Chuanchuan watched Zhang Jinfei out of the woods unwillingly, and watched him take off into the air, Zheng Chuanchuan closed his eyes sadly.

ended.

The Nautilus is out of reach!

However, at this moment, something happened suddenly, and a figure sprang out of the woods, crashing into Zhang Jin who was in the air like a cannonball.

Zhang Jin didn't expect such a thing to pop out of the woods, she tilted her body, and was pushed to the ground by the other party.

The box fell not far away, and a big black thorn ball rolled out with a rumble, and two pen holders were hung on the thorns. Shen Zhou became anxious when he saw it, let go of Zhang Jin, and ran towards the Nautilus.

Zhang Jin didn't expect Shen Zhou to knock him down suddenly. What about the agreed common front?Zhong Sunhao, that scumbag!

Zhang Jin gritted her teeth and chased after her.

This wronged Zhong Sunhao.

The power of Zhong Sunhao's flute sound is still there, and the order to escort Nautilus is still deeply imprinted in Shen Zhou's mind.

Shen Zhou just wanted to get his pen holder off the thorn. He saw that the thorn had broken a few grass stalks, and the pen holder was about to break. Shen Zhou felt very distressed.

The little boy was lying on Shen Zhou's back all the time. He turned around and saw Zhang Jin chasing him. The little boy concentrated and moved a branch to Zhang Jin's feet.

Zhang Jin didn't notice the branch that suddenly moved to his feet, kicked it up, and fell into the mud.

Zhang Jin simply flapped his wings and flew in low altitude to chase after him.

Zheng Chuanchuan arrived and slapped Zhang Jin aside with a flick of his tail. Zhang Jin got angry and roared, his hands swelled and deformed rapidly, turning into big claws of birds.

But compared to birds, Zhang Jin's claws are covered with hard scales, with protruding muscles and full of strength.

Zhang Jin's paws collided with Zheng Chuanchuan's, but he was focused on grabbing the nautilus and had no intention of fighting. He swayed deftly, flashed to Zheng Chuanchuan's side, stepped on the other side and kicked vigorously, using Zheng Chuanchuan as a pedal, and accelerated his own speed. speed.

Zhang Jin quickly overtook Ye Cheng who was running wildly, and ran towards Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou had already arrived at the Nautilus, and was immersed in the pen holder on the thorn. Zhang Jin thought that Shen Zhou would snatch the Nautilus and run away, but Shen Zhou squatted there and could not leave. Zhang Jin rushed too hard and bumped into the Nautilus. .

Shen Zhou watched helplessly as the bleeding Zhang Jin fell into the lake with the Nautilus. Most importantly...his pen holder was still hanging on the thorn!

"No——!!!" The one who shouted was Chen Guoguo who rushed over.

When Chen Guoguo chased to the lake, Shen Zhou had already jumped off, and disappeared into the big lake together with the little boy on his back.

Zheng Chuanchuan couldn't care less about dealing with Chen Guoguo, and greeted behind him: "Ye Cheng, let's go down!"

Ye Cheng was a little worried: "The water is so dark, what if we are washed to the bottom of the lake? Let's bring a flashlight?"

"If it fell into the water, the paint must be washed off. As long as a little bit is washed off, the nautilus will definitely emit colorful light!" Zheng Chuanchuan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, eager to try.

Chen Guoqi sighed: "The paint is waterproof."

Ye Cheng: "..."

Zheng Chuanchuan: "..."

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