My Iyashikei Game Chapter 166: Go all out

Resentment and pain seemed to penetrate the chains of flesh and blood, trapping the monster's soul, leaving only hatred in its eyes.

The word hate on the arm was bleeding, and the twisted hatred seemed to burn in the blood vessels. As the bones were spliced ​​and reorganized a little bit, the monster raised his head and looked at Han Fei.

The bone made a crisp sound, and it raised its arm, and appeared in front of Han Fei the next moment.

The bleeding face of Qiqiao was right in front of him, and the tips of his nose almost touched each other. Han Fei didn't expect the other party to be so fast.

He wants to persuade Zhang Guanxing behind him, wants Zhang Guanxing to calm down, wants Zhang Guanxing to overcome the hatred in his heart and maintain his humanity.

The monster seemed to be aware of Han Fei's thoughts. It no longer used the cat and mouse attitude, but really wanted to kill Han Fei.

Han Fei felt the killing intent from his body, his body was like falling into an ice cave, and every nerve was trembling with stimulation!

Fear and death are close at hand, Han Fei's Adam's apple is trembling, and the only reason left in his brain is rapidly calculating the opponent's strength and mission time.

Zhang Guanxing is not complete. The part that retains humanity is behind Han Fei, and the part that retains hatred and pain stands in front of Han Fei.

But only the part of the hatred is retained, and the strength is equivalent to ordinary resentment. Han Fei wants to stop the opponent, except for using the Scarlet Paper Man, he can't think of other ways for the time being.

Looking at the grimace in front of him, Han Fei saw the unresolved enmity in the opponent's bleeding eyes.

There was nothing in those eyes that belonged to human beings. What stood in front of him was an evil ghost, a ghost who had abandoned all humanity.

The pungent stench flooded into the nasal cavity, the cracked skull made a sound, and black blood splashed down the bridge of the nose.

Just when the blood splashed on Han Fei's body, the monster's arm suddenly lifted, and the bones were fragmented, and it smashed at Han Fei's head!

He didn't close his eyes because of fear, Han Fei kept the mission requirements in mind, and protected his head with both hands in the most standard fighting and defense posture.

Touch the secrets of the soul!

Crack!

At the moment when Han Fei's forearm touched the opponent, the sound of broken bones sounded. Han Fei was slammed back two steps, and his back hit Zhang Guanxing's body.

The left arm fell softly, and large black patches appeared on the skin.

The pain came, and Han Fei had no time to check the condition of his arms. The monster's hands were like ropes wrapped around his body!

Black blood and foul-smelling flesh and blood flowed on the surface of Han Fei's skin, rushed to Han Fei's neck, turned into a hand full of resentment, and pinched his neck firmly.

The monster's body can be deformed at will, and it can be transformed into flesh and blood.

The most important thing is that the places where Han Fei was crawled by black blood turned light black, and the yin energy entered his body. Zhang Guanxing's hatred during his lifetime continued to affect Han Fei.

Severe pain came from all over his body, and his neck was pinched. Han Fei almost choked.

There is a level difference in strength. As long as they are touched, they will be injured. The opponent's body can be deformed and twisted at will. This is basically a unilateral crush, and even fighting back is a luxury.

The spine made a soft noise, and his neck was about to be broken. When Han Fei opened his inventory and was about to take out the last card player, a scream suddenly came out behind him!

The blood on the arm was dripping, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a word of hate.

Zhang Guanxing, who was guarded by Han Fei, had five fingers dug into his own flesh, and his eyes had turned into a turbid red!

Pain, despair, and boundless hatred are squeezing the sanity in his eyes.

The humanity that was finally recovered seems to be swallowed, his facial features are constantly twisting, his eyes are staring at the other self in the bedroom.

The original tattoo was replaced by a **** wound. The monster saw the changes on Zhang Guanxing's body, and it quickly threw Han Fei aside, and went straight to Zhang Guanxing's body.

Zhang Guanxing, with blood-red eyes, looked at himself with broken bones and scars on his face, as if he was looking in a mirror with death written on it.

He saw his destined ending, and the forgotten memory returned like a tide. He reached out to grab the monster and grabbed "self" by the back.

Not a single bone is intact. He remembered that his back was the first to fall on the hard concrete floor. At that time, he even turned his head desperately to look upstairs.

With the loud bang, he saw the face on the roof clearly when his body touched the ground.

Hatred erupted at this moment. He turned around and pressed his back against the monster's back just like when he fell from a building.

It was the back that first touched death, and now it is just another way to restore the original nightmare.

The monster's head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees and it made a piercing grin, which represented all the hatred and despair and moved forward.

The back was stuck together, and the monster's flesh and blood began to merge with Zhang Guanxing.

The light in Zhang Guanxing's eyes dimmed, and there was no response to Han Fei's shouts.

"No one trusted you before, but now I am willing to believe you! I have always handed over my back to you! Even when I thought I was about to die, there was no wavering." Han Fei After seeing the task introduction, he knew that Zhang Guanxing had given his back to someone he trusted with great trust, so he made the same choice.

Han Fei wanted to maintain Zhang Guanxing's humanity in this way, but he far underestimated the hatred.

It's not that language can be shaken, nor can it be washed away with care and help. The resentment becomes stronger as the monster merges with Zhang Guanxing.

"It must be stopped! After the fusion is completed, the Zhang Guanxing I originally knew may disappear completely."

Han Fei is supporting his body with his right hand. He is now not only for the task, but also for the poor child in front of him.

A needle-stick pain came from the surface of the darkened skin, and the flesh and blood of monsters remained in the dark spots~IndoMTL.com~, which tortured Han Fei all the time.

The sting came to his heart, Han Fei still maintained an amazing calmness. He looked at his body carefully, and suddenly found that the skin wrapped in ghost patterns was not injured.

He tried to activate the ghost lines, and the shallow evil ghost lines made a miserable cry. After the faint yin enveloped his body, the pain eased slightly.

"Not enough, not enough."

Han Fei reached out and grabbed to the dark corner, and Han Fei pressed Xu Qinyang's black shadow on top of the ghost pattern: "You don't know how to fight, it's better to lend me that power."

Shadow seems to understand Han Fei's meaning, and it also knows that Han Fei is dead, and it is difficult for him to live alone.

The serpentine python crawled out of the shadows, and got into the ghost lines with a terrifying yin.

The biting coldness poured into his body, and Han Fei's world was only left with the sound of his own heartbeat.

The banging sound was like a drum, and he tore off his shirt in one hand, and a ferocious black python was walking around him!