Chapter 485 Bronze Awl, destroying the five internal organs!



The greedy ghost stood up, and under the thin white clothes, his delicate body was vaguely visible. A lot of water stains dripped down and flowed on the tiles.

The greedy ghost glanced at Qin Nuo, then headed towards the light and shadow over there.

What followed was a brutal one-sided fight!

With the intervention of two paper ghosts, Qin Nuo was freed. He jumped into a hole in the roof and landed inside the house.

Looking at Shi Yu lying on the bed, he wrote: "Are you feeling comfortable?"

"Instead of wasting time here talking nonsense, why not hurry up and catch up?" Shi Yu said.

Qin Nuo blinked his eyes, but wrote these few words: "If I kill it, will the dungeon end?"

Shi Yu said, "According to the rules of the game, if one of the Yin and Yang twins is killed, it will indeed be the end."

"So, stop talking nonsense and go after him!"

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered as he wanted to write something, but he finally put away the notebook and left the room.

In the yard, the fierce battle continues.

Qin Nuo walked straight towards the gate, and the purple light and shadow broke away from the fierce battle and landed on Qin Nuo's side.

Then he took out a ball of light and threw it to Qin Nuo.

The white light dissipated, and Qin Nuo looked at the green cone in his hand, his expression slightly surprised, and then he understood.

It turned out that his special weapon was taken away by Qin Yushi.

Since language was not enough to communicate, Qin Yushi could only use her eyes to tell Qin Nuo what she wanted to say.

"Thanks, sis!"

Qin Nuo replied, then held the bronze awl and pointed it towards Benwu outside the house.

Qin Yushi's eyes flickered a few times before she turned to look at the naked figure. Her red lips parted slightly, and scarlet gas drifted out from the corners of her mouth...

It was now nearly one in the morning.

The streets of the town were hazy, but compared to the previous nights, the white fog tonight seemed to become thinner as the night progressed.

Above the night sky, the moonlight penetrating through becomes brighter and brighter.

At this time, a drizzle began to fall in the town, and the air became even colder.

Yin Tong walked on the bumpy muddy road. The rain fell on him, and under the reflection of the light curtain on his body, it looked like laser rain.

Yin Tong looked forward, and guidance on Yang Tong's location appeared in his mind. It was obvious that they were going to merge, and everything would be over.

But he just couldn't get the desire.

Why?

Is the copy really that simple?

If I am Yin Tong, then who is the person guiding me in that game?

Yin Tong's mind suddenly became confused, and he suddenly stopped.

Sensing something, Yin Tong raised his head, turned around suddenly, and swung a black sickle directly at him.

He dodged sideways narrowly, and the tiled roof next to him was cut open, breaking the beam along with it, and the whole house collapsed.

Yin Tong looked at Qin Nuo who came out of the white mist not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I didn't expect you could catch up."

Qin Nuo walked out, with black air wrapped around his body. Black sickles condensed, revealing sharp black light that flickered in the mist.

Qin Nuo was too lazy to write, so he bent down slightly and rushed forward.

Yin Tong snorted coldly, took out a needle and inserted it into his right arm. Immediately afterwards, the skin on his arm turned blue-black, and blue-black scales appeared. The nails on his five fingers grew out and became sharp.

Chi!!

The black sickle pierced through the air and slashed directly on Yin Tong's chest. Black liquid sprayed out and flowed down along with the rain.

Yin Tong ignored it and suddenly raised his right arm, grabbing it with five cold rays of light.

Qin Nuo's face changed. A black sickle blocked in front of him, but it was torn apart. The grip was offset and still fell on his chest.

Qin Nuo quickly backed away, and the clothes on his chest were torn open, leaving a shallow blood mark.

If it wasn't offset and was caught directly, it would probably be ripped open.

"There's something there, that hand." The blood-eyed ghost said.

Yin Tong was also hit by a knife. The black sickle caused very high damage. His flesh and blood were torn and his shoulder bones were broken.

The ghost power attached to the black sickle, like the added toxins, was still madly corroding the wound.

But Yin Tong remained calm. He had another needle in his hand, as thick as his wrist, and the tip of the needle was inserted directly into his forehead.

The flesh on the torn chest expanded and tangled together like colloid, repairing the wound.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "Is this guy an injection maniac?"

"If you can't kill him..."

Qin Nuo clenched the bronze awl in his hand.

The meridians in Yin Tong's right arm squirmed, and the joints twisted in his flesh, making crisp sounds.

"The ghost on your right looks very strong, but your body is a burden and an obvious shortcoming."

As soon as Yin Tong finished speaking, Qin Nuo rushed over without any further ado.

The continuous drizzle made the white mist even more hazy.

Two figures were fighting in the rain. They had no grudge against each other and didn't even know each other. They were just fighting for their own different purposes.

After a few moves, the black sickle tore open Yin Tong's body again, but the latter didn't care. He tore through the defensive ghost energy with his right hand and scratched his body.

Qin Nuo's hair was cut off, and a slight chill came from his neck. He avoided it again with a narrow escape.

The moment he turned around, Qin Nuo gripped the bronze awl tightly in his hand and pierced through decisively.

Yin Tong's expression suddenly changed, and he reached out to grab the bronze cone with his left hand. His palm was pierced, and blood splattered!

Yin Tong took a few steps back, looked at the injury on his left hand, then looked at the bronze cone in Qin Nuo's hand and raised his eyebrows: "Special weapon?"

"This should be enough..."

Qin Nuo was just thinking about it when he suddenly saw that the injury on his left hand was healing little by little, and finally there was not even a scar left.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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