The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chen Xian didn't know what was going on. When he fell to the ground, he was completely stunned, because he felt that this situation was too weird. The bone wing was paralyzed the moment Zhuge Jing touched it. , And then directly collapsed and changed back to metal particles suspended in the air...

According to the past practice of these parasites, when they fall into a collapsed state, they will return to the body at an extremely fast speed, and will leave the host again after recombining particles with other parasites.

But now?

Those metal particles were suspended in the high sky like smoke and dust, and they didn't mean to return to the body at all. They seemed to have abandoned Chen Xian's host. They didn't respond at all no matter what orders Chen Xian gave.

"It's you??"

Chen Xian looked at Zhuge Jing incredulously, and seemed to understand why the parasites did not listen to his orders...At this moment, Zhuge Jing was holding a "shadow" in his hand, and the shape of that shadow was exactly that. The right wing of the metal bone wing behind Chen Xian.

"Unexpectedly, this didn't kill you." Zhuge Jing sighed in frustration.

At the moment of a sudden drop from high altitude, the defense mechanism of the black light parasite was also activated in an instant. Numerous wires like steel wires drilled out of Chen Xian's body, directly forming a spring-like "relief device", so Chen When I fell to the ground, I didn't get hurt at all, and I didn't even feel any pain. I was caught by those spring-like force relief devices, and it felt like falling on Simmons.

From a certain point of view, the parasites can proliferate themselves, so the number of metal particles can be described as endless. Although some parasites were paralyzed by Zhuge Jing and lost their ability to move, they were left in Chen Xian's body. There are still a lot of parasites. To be humble, there are probably 99.9%.

"Give it back to me." Chen Xian didn't feel blushing at all when he said this. He looked at the dark figure in Zhugejing's hand and said solemnly, "It's useless if you hold it. There is a lot in the body."

"Really?" Zhuge Jing doubted the authenticity of Chen Xian's remarks, because he felt that if Chen Xian had many parasites in his body, he didn't need to ask himself for the shadow of this parasite.

In the next second, Chen Xian gave evidence.

I saw another metal wing sprang out from behind him, filling the gap in the right wing perfectly.

As if afraid that Zhuge Jing would not believe him, Chen Xian swished out with seven or eight metal bone wings behind him. The shape was as shocking as it was, just like the angels of the kingdom of God in myths and legends.

"Believe it?" Chen Xian asked expectantly.

Zhuge Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, didn't feel embarrassed to laugh, and directly threw the shadow in his hand into the air, letting it return to the active metal particles.

Soon the parasites recovered, and rushed down from the air to the host, Chen Xian, with lightning speed.

Chen Xian breathed a sigh of relief when they returned to their original positions.

"You still have so many parasites in your body, what are you eager for?"

Hearing Zhuge Jing's extremely humbly question, Chen Xian thought for a while and decided not to answer. Can't you say that it was because he was stingy?

That's right.

Chen Xian is stingy.

In his eyes, these parasites are his own possessions, some of them were paralyzed somehow and were still held in Zhuge Jing's hands. Of course, a cautious person like Chen Xian was not happy.

"What's your trick called?"

Chen Xian raised his finger and pointed at Zhuge Jing's face. Seeing his appearance, Chen Xian, who had seen so many abnormal lives, also felt a little panicked.

"This trick?" Zhuge Jing touched his face, and those dense eyes began to blink quickly, "This trick has no name, but there is one thing I want to ask you..."

"You ask." Chen Xian nodded.

"Can you still hear me wearing earplugs?" Zhuge Jing couldn't help asking.

"I can lip-talk."

Chen Xian replied, and then pointed to Zhuge Jing's face.

"Although you look like a shadow now, there is a slit in your mouth when you talk, which looks funny."

"..."

Zhuge Jing didn't want to talk anymore, because Chen Xian's description to him was very vivid, and he could almost associate that kind of subtle picture... funny? Funny your uncle! I'm about to screw my head off and still play witty with me? !

Perhaps sensing the murderous aura on Zhuge Jing, Chen Xian took a step back abruptly and began to think about how to deal with him next.

With a knife?

Not suitable.

He even used Wan Bingzhong's tricks, and he didn't react to the fart. It is far more difficult to defeat him than he thought, but if you use that trick...

Chen Xian frowned tightly, only feeling a little entangled. In fact, there is indeed another trick above the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers, but that one... Chen Xian didn't really want to use it because he was very interested in that one. Sword skills are not very familiar. If one accidentally causes energy to lose control, Zhugejing's chance of being killed on the spot is almost 100%.

It is good to want to win this game, but Chen Xian does not want to let Zhuge Jing die because of winning or losing a game.

So he was very entangled, and after thinking for a long time, he could only come to this bottom line.

"I'll bite you twice, don't you mind?" Chen Xian asked tentatively, planning to use his housekeeping skills to deal with him.

"You bite me?" Zhuge Jing was stunned and asked amusedly, "Are you coming up to bite me a bit inappropriate?"

"Let's take a bite!" Chen Xian retreated and said, scanning Zhuge Jing's body carefully with his eyes, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhuge Jing's neck, as if he had already chosen the position of his mouth.

At the same time, the ground shook suddenly.

Perhaps he sensed a change in his personality, Zhuge Jing turned his head subconsciously, and saw a blood-colored skull as tall as a mountain slowly rising in the jungle to the southwest. The narrow and slender umbrella knife in his hand was also at this moment. Covered by some magma-like material, it turned into a giant lava blade.

"It's so exaggerated..." Zhuge Jing exclaimed in a loud voice. The eyes all over his half of his face were blinking quickly, as if he was watching something, "This kind of abnormal life is really too much. Rarely..."

At this moment, Mr. Skull was ready to come to assist Chen Xian, and Li Daosheng and the others were also ready to cooperate, because Zhuge Jing’s strength far exceeded their estimates. I thought that the two brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family were the most troublesome. Sister, but now it seems...this Zhuge Jing is not a fuel-efficient lamp either!

Chen Xian’s strength is obvious to all. Needless to say, everyone should be aware of the destructive power of the Recruiting Ten Thousand Soldier Tomb, but it was just like this. Zhuge Jing didn’t have anything to do with it. Instead, he rushed to the sky and took out Chen Xian. wing.

Now everyone doesn’t care if outsiders will scold “the more bullies the less”. After all, this is the competition. Winning or losing is the most important thing. Since Zhugejing chose only two people to compete at the beginning, they should have done it long ago. Well, this kind of preparation for being six-on-two is right.

But Lu Yisheng soon discovered that something was wrong.

Just before.

One second before Zhuge Jing rushed into the sky and attacked Chen Xian.

Many thin hair-like "shadows" appeared under his feet, and those shadows disappeared after spreading out rapidly in a radial shape, as if they had disappeared out of thin air...They didn't reappear until now, and this time The position where they appeared was right in front of the members of Chen Xian and his team.

Mr. Skull was the first person to be entangled by these shadows. They felt very strange to Mr. Skull, like a very special virus. When they touched themselves, their legs began to cool down in an instant. Ma, it was like falling into an ice hole in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and it was not these discomforts that made Mr. Skeleton the most uneasy...

He found that his legs were a little disobedient, as if the entire lower body was gradually paralyzed and out of control, this strange feeling only made his hair horrified.

"What have you done..."

Mr. Skull’s eyeballs have disappeared, replaced by two groups of "eyeballs" covered with red cracks like lava. When he spoke, the gas exhaled from his mouth was a burst of scarlet and pungent blood.

Perhaps because of the dramatic changes in emotions, the lava on Mr. Skeleton’s body is continuously peeling off and then falling off. The moment they touch the ground, the surrounding flowers and trees suddenly burned, and even the soil on the ground became flammable. Matter, the terrifying scarlet fire burst into the sky instantly, and the hot waves hit Zhuge Jing overwhelmingly.

"This big guy is really scary."

Zhuge Jing looked at Mr. Skull without changing his face, and with a flick of his fingers, the dark shadows entrenched on Mr. Skull's legs began to erode instantly.

At this moment, Mr. Skeleton had already lifted the giant lava blade in his hand, and went straight to Zhuge Jing to cast it like a tender gun.

"Chen Xian!! Avoid it!!"