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The tentacles collided with the steel sword, making a dull sound, and stuck to it like chewing gum, possessing extremely strong toughness.

These flesh and blood can transform between different states, which makes Zhu Wenwu feel troublesome.

Zhu Wenwu did not let go, but dragged the hilt of the steel sword diagonally downward and pulled it out. The flesh-and-blood tentacles were lengthened but not broken.

However, the steel sword seemed to have extremely high temperatures, constantly burning these corrupted flesh and blood.

As several people were drained, the flesh-and-blood monster seemed to be filled with nutrients. It expanded and extended crazily, and soon covered half of the outer wall. Several windows were completely covered, and it looked extremely terrifying.

Huang Biao saw this and shouted: "Everyone stay away from this place and get out first."

This monster has clearly become more than they can fight, and evacuating is currently the best option, even if they have the possibility of winning.

Zhu Wenwu noticed that because the flesh and blood monster's body had grown larger, its weak point had moved far away from him, and there was basically no chance of hitting it.

He finally drew the blade and followed the others back, rolling sideways to avoid the impact of a tentacle.

Gravel flew everywhere, and a large crater was easily knocked out of the tiled floor.

The main body of the flesh-and-blood monster has entered the room through the large hole, and its tentacles have also extended forward, faster than the retreat of the group of people.

Zhu Xinxue stood at the door and shouted: "Zhu Wenwu, run away."

At this time, Zhu Wenwu was at the very back, with several tentacles completely blocking his way back, and he was surrounded.

Xu Chuhan felt that Zhu Wenwu was the greatest threat among these people and was also the first target to be dealt with. As long as Zhu Wenwu was dealt with, others would not be afraid.

Zhu Wenwu stopped and looked back. He saw the corpses on the ground and felt his heart trembling, like branches shaking in the winter night wind, hesitant but also determined.

Xu Chuhan was startled when he saw Zhu Wenwu retreating instead of advancing, charging straight towards him at a speed so fast that he passed through the gap in an instant.

The blood-red dagger is more solid, the lines on it are more realistic, and shine with a strange light.

Zhu Wenwu looked serious, completely abandoning other unnecessary emotions, and fixed his gaze on the constantly moving weakness, the "heart" in the flesh and blood monster.

He didn't think about what actions he should use to approach the other party. Everything was a subconscious reaction and muscle memory.

With a set of smooth and agile movements, Zhu Wenwu perfectly avoided the interception of four or five tentacles and came to the front of the flesh and blood monster.

A sword, thrust down quickly.

Cleanly, with no unnecessary movements, hitting the vital gate directly, like the most experienced assassin.

The sword blade cut into the rotting flesh, bringing out a red mist that filled the surroundings, and you could smell the strong smell of blood.

"Pfft~"

Xu Chuhan grinned and showed an exaggerated and weird smile: "Tsk, is it really worth working so hard?"

A blood-red long thorn penetrated Zhu Wenwu's body from below. His body froze in place, trembling slightly because of the unbearable pain and the fear deep in his heart.

No one can truly be unafraid of death. Those who are fearless will forget about it, do not think about it, let alone think about it in detail. They are reckless and impulsive people.

The clear moonlight shines into the room along the hole in the wall. A man in a coat appears at the entrance of the hole, raising a gun and pointing it forward. The shadow is pulled diagonally on the ground, floating with the wind.

"Boom~"

The roar triggered a surge of gunfire, and the bullets flew through and hit Xu Chuhan's back. The airflow expanded in the high temperature and brought up strong winds.

Most of the flesh and blood exploded and flew out, and even the steel sword was bounced off and fell to the ground.

The power of this shot is quite exaggerated, and it also benefits from the fact that the "wolf fangs" can exert more powerful power against large creatures.

Su Changxing looked at the surrounding situation and frowned, but it was still a step too late.

When he was halfway there, he realized that the "flesh and blood monster" was also heading in this direction. There were many shriveled zombie corpses along the way.

"Xu Chuhan?"

Su Changxing asked, and realized that the monster in front of him was indeed Xu Chuhan, with a somewhat similar aura, and even the blurry face.

All the flesh and blood tentacles fell to the ground, and Xu Chuhan only had half of his body left. He looked at Su Changxing behind him:

"Su Changxing?"

He is still in a trance and has not recovered from the roar just now.

Su Changxing showed a cold look on his face and said calmly: "I didn't expect you to turn into a monster. I should have killed you at the beginning... I hesitated."

Xu Chuhan looked surprised, and then said with hatred:

"You know? I know... No wonder Qin Dechang reacted so quickly. It's all your fault. It's all your fault."

The heartbreaking sound echoed in the room, like crying or roaring.

"But I saved you."

Su Changxing raised the revolver and pulled the trigger on the remaining half of Xu Chuhan's body.

"Boom~"

Another roar sounded.

The remaining half of Xu Chuhan's body was also shattered, a large pit appeared on the floor, and a lot of gravel fell down to the next floor.

Zhu Wenwu collapsed on the ground and gasped, turning his head to look out the window and said: "He is not dead, he ran away, through these connected flesh and blood."

A tentacle of flesh and blood on the ground is connected to the window.

Su Changxing walked to Zhu Wenwu's side, checked his injuries, took out the totem from his backpack, and inserted it on the cracked floor:

"You were seriously injured and almost died."

The skin on Zhu Wenwu's abdomen was already shriveled, and part of his life force had been extracted. If he slowed down a little bit, death would be waiting for him.

Zhu Wenwu looked a little dazed: "Really? I can't feel it."

"elder brother!"

Zhu Xinxue rushed over from behind, squatted down and saw Zhu Wenwu's injuries, and asked with some worry: "Master, my brother shouldn't be dead, right?"

Su Changxing said with a relaxed expression: "It's okay now, I won't die anyway."

Zhu Wenwu's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the green light, but the shriveled skin on his abdomen recovered very slowly.

Zhu Xinxue looked up at Su Changxing, pointed at Zhu Wenwu's abdomen and said, "There is a flesh thorn here, what should I do?"

Su Changxing thought for a while, then grabbed one end of the thorn with one hand and pulled it out with force. Black blood dripped from the end of the thorn to the floor and soaked in the dust.

"Hiss~"

Zhu Wenwu took a breath of air and didn't cry out, but his arms were shaking constantly.

Huang Biao came over, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said solemnly: "The monster ran away?"

Su Changxing nodded and said, "Well, he seems to have a very special ability to escape. I have found no trace of him."

Tao Yi intercepted below, but did not encounter Xu Chuhan who escaped.