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Chapter 75 Miasma Rat!

Chapter 75 The Miasma Mischia Mice Rat!

The three identical pirate captains in front of him have gradually merged together and become a pool of extra-large stinky mud. The three cheeks carved out of the mold are independent of each other, and merge with each other, and at the same time they make some terrifying cry

cry.

The last time Tong Qiu saw this kind of thing with three heads was the miasma monster rat with three heads in Pokémon.

It just so happened that thing was also a head before it evolved, which can be said to be very appropriate.

The mouthparts are covered with mouthparts, and layers of teeth are turned out, carrying some sticky saliva and body fluids. For those who are watching, this is indeed not a pleasing sight.

A strange cry came from different mouthparts. Tong Qiu stood there, his arms alienated, and he was ready to fight.

"It seems that I also want to use my long-loving martial arts skills to deal with your walking pollutants."

Wangcai, who was busy rescuing Wang Ergou and the fat man, turned around and thought to himself: "Is there any amazing trick hidden in this person?"

I saw Tong Cupi take a starter and take a deep breath to expel the non-existent turbid air from his body.

"Tong Qiu, the 250th generation leader of Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi, please give me advice!"

Now the flesh and blood of the three pirate captains has melted into a lump, and only a dirty sarcoma with three soft faces and countless mouths is seen crawling on the deck.

Tick, Tick-

When the stinky mud pounced on Tong Qiu, he reactivated the extraordinary power of his underworld's grip and wanted to intercept it halfway.

This momentum, this expression, this start...

Tong Qiu's eyes were ruthless, and he was beaten into his fists. How could he return without success?

The right fist that was bombarded into the stinky mud turned into a palm, and he pulled it hard inside his body, and heard the sound of blood and flesh tearing. Tong Qiu took back his right fist and spread his palm, looking at what he had grabbed.

thing.

"I understand!" Tong Qiu suddenly realized, "This thing is too slippery and can't be caught!"

But that was not his blood, but the blood belonging to the pirate captain.

No one was on guard.

All the attacks of the Mischizophrenic Rat Smold Mud hit Tong Qiu's face, and a little blue appeared in his right eye. Tong Qiu stabilized his body, took a few steps back, and went with the Mischizophrenic Rat Smold Mud.

The smelly mud stretched the distance, calmly curled the corners of his mouth, and touched his slightly blue eyes.

[Don't let it fall into the sea, otherwise it will collect excessive extraordinary power. I guess you shouldn't really want to see a guy who can appear almost the same as something that is a normal-level disaster]

Although Wangcai didn't understand what Tai Chi he said was, it seemed to be an amazing boxing technique from Tong Qiu's starting style.

But this was useless. When Tong Qiu's fist hit the stinky mud, he felt like he was hitting a large piece of cotton, and he fell into it very easily, without any effective feedback at all.

.

Whether it is flesh or bones, they are all mixed together.

In Wangcai's vision, he could only see the soft miasma monster rat stinky mud on his left! One whip-legged! One whip-legged! One snatches the left!

Wangcai was silent for two seconds, grabbed Wang Ergou and Fatty and ran to the edge of the deck.

"Hmph, it's not good to sneak attack me an old comrade in his twenties. You don't have martial ethics."

At this moment, Tong Qiu cut his skin with the flesh and blood of Siren who had turned into a dagger, allowing a small amount of blood to drip on the deck, using the blood of the extraordinary to attract its attention.

The stinky mud had already rushed over, Tong Qiu took a step back, and his right fist rushed into the stinky mud's body after being alienated.

The miasma monster rat stinky mud, who has lost its normal thinking ability, will definitely ignore what Tong Qiu said. Under the influence of his small eyes, the extraordinary power in his body has been carried out on his body, bones and even his brain.

irreversible effects.

When Tong Qiu reached out and clenched his fists, he did not grasp anything substantial. Even the smelly mud was squirming on the ground, only a part of the stinky mud was briefly pinched into a cylindrical shape, but it quickly broke away.

The sound of this ghost thing is quite unstable, and it is even mixed with the usual noises when the TV station is being tuned.

"Extraordinary... flesh and blood! I need it! Give... meat! No..."

This is when the narration comments rarely give serious tips. Tong Qiu also realized the seriousness of the problem and must not let it leave the deck of the pirate ship, otherwise things will only become more troublesome.

The brain has broken down!

unbelievable!

Such words kept coming from countless mouths, and Tong Qiu didn't know how to start. As a supernatural person in the third stage, Tong Qiu could barely detect some fluctuations related to supernatural power.

But he failed.

But undoubtedly, the sarcoma in front of him has lost control. It is moving towards someone approaching, trying to swallow all the flesh and blood that he has seen, and attempt to absorb the extraordinary power he urgently needs from it.

Tong Qiu's face was calm, raised his arms lightly, and helped him defend with his left and right. For a moment, it was all!

Could it be that Tong Qiu was a martial arts master before?

A harsh and strange noise came from the strange creature. Tong Qiu touched his face, which was stained with some blood.

This is the liver.

The sound of liquid dripping on the ground attracted the stinky mud spreading towards the pirates. The three distorted surfaces, which were immediately distant, spread directly from behind, looking at Tong Qiu standing not far away.

This is the duodenum.

To put it simply, it is...

But the miasma monster in front of him had already attracted the attention of his pirate crew. Since that was the case, Tong Qiu only had one way to attract its attention.

Necrotic flesh and blood are falling off, and new flesh and blood are growing and filling. What appears here at this moment can only be described as evil.

"Blood!!! Extraordinary!"

This is Niu Zi.

This is hemorrhoids.

Damn it! How come there is no valuable thing!

Without exception, these organs and physical tissues on Tong Qiu's hands were all shriveled, as if they had been absorbed all the nutrients. Even if Tong Qiu pulled these things out of the smelly mud, it would be useless, because the smelly smelly

The mud will soon grow new body tissues and flesh, and the damage he causes is really minimal.

This large foreign object has begun to produce a new round of changes. Tentacles and tentacles have begun to grow from the sarcoma, and the color has gradually become yellower and weird. The mouths on the surface of the sarcoma have even begun to swallow their flesh and blood. All of this

It’s like challenging the bottom line of human endurance!

However, Tong Qiu suddenly had some inspiration.

Wait, it seems there is another way to deal with the current situation?
Chapter completed!
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