Chapter 192 White Porcelain Doll (Nine)

Mr. Luo also reacted very quickly. After blocking the blow from the strange doll, his uninjured hand poked out without hesitation.

This counterattack is very fast, but this sure grab is still empty.

In the incredible eyes of a group of people, Mr. Luo's counterattack turned out to be skewed! He grabbed a handful of air.

The blood-colored doll failed to hit and there was no love for the battle at all.

Grasp this gap, your body turns into a stream of light and flees out.

The speed is so fast that even the triggering nets are too late to cover it.

"How about it?"

It was not until he left that a group of people woke up like a dream. Miyamoto stepped forward and looked at Mr. Luo and asked.

"fine."

Mr. Luo shook his head, gently clenched his palm, and the blood stopped instantly, and even the wound was healing quickly.

After treating the wound, he lowered his head to observe the corpse on the ground.

You can see that the hard sternum is melted and missing.

Unlike what I have seen before, the doll just now seemed to be parasitizing in the body and swallowing flesh and blood.

"This thing is different from other things, be careful at night."

After he said this, Delin and his group of people had already had a little calming heart hanged again.

However, attracted by the emergencies, they did not notice that there was one missing person in the camp.

...

Fu Qian's figure walked through the dense forest quickly, locking in the escaped doll.

This thing is not an exaggeration in speed, and it is not too difficult to track it.

The trouble is to be careful to control the strength to avoid causing changes if the movement is slightly larger.

So Fu Qian was almost unwilling to spend any extra effort, so he just followed him all the way.

The general information has been obtained so far.

No matter what these people think, Fu Qian is no longer interested in staying in the camp and playing The Legend of Zhen Huan with them.

And this red doll is undoubtedly the most special one I have seen so far, and it is not ruled out that it is its mission goal.

So no matter what, Fu Qian will not give up this clue.

After tracking all the way, this dense forest looked endless. According to Fu Qian's estimate, I have been quite deep now.

As we move forward, the density of surrounding plants and trees is getting higher and higher.

Finally, after traveling through a dense bush again, my eyes suddenly became clear.

What is surprising is that behind the dense forest is a dense array of buildings.

Basically made of stone, it looks quite old, with dark green moss crawling on the mottled walls.

And not far away, his target was lying on a corpse.

The corpse should be a human, but it is extremely tall, at least two meters away.

Similar to clothes made of tree bark, there are thick and exaggerated limbs.

He was not the only victim, and there were several corpses around him.

And a little girl who sat blankly and looked like she was frightened.

I didn’t expect that such a place would be directly inhabited!

Fu Qian sighed secretly.

When I found someone peeking before, his first reaction was that there might be a third party hiding aside and trying to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Now it seems that maybe these native natives were watching the invaders.

At this time, the blood-colored doll also found Fu Qian and jumped up from the corpse agilely.

After drinking the blood again, the luster on its body became more and more charming, and it was dazzling to look at it.

I could clearly feel that it was looking at myself.

Judging from the current situation, this guy is not only a lone man, but even attacks completely indiscriminately, killing people and sucking blood when he catches a target.

These people on the ground were unlucky and were hit by it and turned into food rations.

After observing for a long time, the doll hesitated for a while and finally pounced on it.

Not a very smart Yazi!

Silently commented before paying.

It can be seen that compared with those compatriots with different skin colors, its head is more intelligent, but it is only a few.

Otherwise, it should be running away instead of attacking now.

Fu Qianyi dodged the raid and then raised his right hand.

A scarlet whip appeared out of thin air and sucked it towards him.

It is indeed difficult for me to use too much power now, but there are also ways to compromise.

As a special weapon, Tyrant's Fist can be activated with just a little strength, and it is just right for the current situation.

Unexpectedly, this sure-fire attack was also lost.

interesting!

Fu Qian understood a little bit why Mr. Luo had failed just now.

This figure should have some strange ability to distort the surrounding light, thus visually misleading the attacker.

This kind of small trick is often effective when you encounter it for the first time without knowing it.

But it's easy to deal with.

Fu Qian closed his eyes directly and no longer relied on vision to lock.

puff!

The next moment, the doll that rushed up again was whipped hard.

This time, the doll was almost knocked out. The doll flipped around the air for several times. After landing, it seemed that it was incapable of being able to compete. It turned around and ran away, quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

Not affected?

Now it was Fu Qian's turn to be surprised.

It clearly possesses consciousness, but the Tyrant's Fist loses the effect of the mind, which seems to be ineffective in it.

The original plan was to whip crazy and didn't worry about it running away, but I didn't expect it to run so simply.

No wonder it was regarded as a special material, this thing is a bit magical!

Fu Qian didn't care if he lost his goal temporarily.

I looked back and saw that the little girl who was sitting in a daze just now had already run away while the doll was paying attention to her.

Kill decisively!

Fu Qian admired this quite well. In this case, it was quite good to know that he would seize every opportunity to survive instead of covering his face in place.

When I turned to the corpses on the ground, it was surprising that although each corpse looked very thick, it could be distinguished from the facial features that these people were not old and even had typical puberty.

In addition, what is even more impressive is that everyone has more or less strange textures on their bodies. Even plant-like veins cover most of their faces.

Fu Qian naturally remembered the team member whose head turned into cauliflower.

It's reasonable. If these people have lived here for a long time, there is no reason not to occasionally get a little seed.

It is not normal to be clean and clean.

In fact, the symptoms of this group of people are already very mild, that is, they have more natural tattoos and are not shot in the head.

Fu Qian recalled that even the little girl sitting just now seemed to have a dark red texture on her left half of her face.

But the difficulty is a little bit high!

Fu Qian sighed, flipped over several corpses, and finally chose one with the least complex texture on the body.

First, I took off my clothes and put them on, and then started pinching my face.
Chapter completed!