Nightmare Attack

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Darkness gathered behind him, like a pool of sticky black water, and countless black and red lines appeared on Wei Jinting's exposed skin, like marks.

Patterns are both a curse and a shackles.

Staring at him with interest, the knife in his hand seemed to have a consciousness of its own, making a buzzing sound similar to excitement.

Pulling up the corner of his mouth, Wu's originally handsome face began to turn ferocious. He stared into Wei Jinting's eyes, his eyes filled with desire.

Compared with the person in front of him, the strange stories he had collected before were all rubbish. This is what he wanted!

He wants to make Wei Jinting... his most perfect collection.

Become the most terrifying ghost story!

The darkness entrenched in Wusi boiled completely without any warning, as if a black ocean ushered in a storm.

The next second, two shadows that were so fast that they were blurry collided hard, and the afterglow of the excitement was like two black waves.

The sharp blade left a deep mark on Wei Jinting's body. If he hadn't avoided it in time, his entire left arm would have been chopped off.

Wei Jinting's normally normal left arm turned gray, filled with a lifeless aura. Countless blood vessels were broken, and blood was constantly dripping along the slender fingertips.

The splashed blood swims along the tip of the knife, giving people a shocking beauty.

What's even more weird is that the blood seems to have come alive, boiling violently and turning into countless dark red veins.

The black-red curse that was originally on Wei Jinting's body actually appeared on the arm that was not holding the knife, and even wrapped around the knife.

The curse was densely packed, squirming like a baby snake, surging towards Wu's body and heart.

He raised his hand and looked at the curse that was desperately squirming. Wu showed a disappointed expression, "Is that just that?" He waved the knife and shook it gently, shattering the curse wrapped around the knife.

Immediately afterwards, countless curses lurking around twisted into dozens of chains, stabbing at him like swords, like a giant python smelling blood.

At this time, the room had disappeared, and the place where the two of them stood was a dark ocean.

The chain completely formed by the curse swept towards Wu, but the latter had no intention of avoiding it and cut it off with a knife.

The cursed chains are fearless and fearless, pouring out like a black ocean, not the man holding a knife against the current.

During the fight, he found his opponent's weakness.

It seemed that he could only use the chains condensed by the cursed power to attack. In the first encounter, he was injured by himself in just one encounter.

As long as you get close to him, the game is over.

As if he had guessed Wu's thoughts, countless curse chains tightly wrapped Wei Jinting's body, and he seemed to be hiding under a black-red curse waterfall.

The light of the sword is airtight, and after the chains are broken, they turn into dark red curse splashes. Although it is not fatal when it touches the body, it will also cause trouble for oneself.

It is not easy to get close to him.

The next second, after cutting off a chain that was sneaking up from behind, Wu's figure suddenly appeared next to the huge picture album.

A hand was placed on the picture album, and the picture album was slowly opened. A sinister atmosphere came out, and then a scalp-numbing scene appeared.

An arm stretched out from the album, with blood on it.

No.

More than one.

There were dozens of arms. The arms were lead-grey, and you could tell they were not living hands. Their fingers were bent into claws, and countless evil ghosts crawled out of the album.

Wei Jinting, who saw this scene through the gap, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

This Wu...actually released the evil ghost in the ghost story.

Dozens of ghosts rushed over, grabbed the chains, and bitten wildly. Although there were ghosts who were strangled by the chains from time to time, or whose bodies were burst due to being unable to bear the curse, this really brought a lot of trouble to Wei Jinting. .

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the chain was entangled by the ghosts, Wu had cut off the curse blocking him and came all the way to Wei Jinting.

The next second, the sharp blade penetrated the latter's body.

Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, the abnormality on Wei Jinting's body melted like ice and snow, and the surrounding darkness receded like a tide.

Room 808 is still at their feet.

Staring at the man in front of him who only had half a life left, he pulled out the knife with an expressionless face. Wei Jinting covered the wound and staggered back a few steps, but in the end he managed to stand firm.

"Huh——, Huh——" He gasped. The knife that stabbed him seemed strange. The wound seemed to be being torn apart continuously, and it was painful.

He knew that the sword was also stained with a curse.

The despair and curse of having nothing to bear are no less than myself.

"Ahem..." He coughed violently, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand. After a while, he grinned, revealing his teeth stained with blood: "You are better than I thought... ..It’s a little trickier.”

Wu looked at him and didn't answer. There was a cold light flowing on the blade beside him.

"Oh, it hurts me to death." Wei Jinting broke through instantly. While covering his wound and leaning against the wall, Lai Ji, who couldn't stand it, said, "You are so cruel. Just wait, I remember." Stay with you!”

"My abilities are not suitable for fighting, .hahyan.com, so I won't be ashamed if I can't beat you this time. Moreover, we agreed to fight in a one-on-one fight, but you still won't win!" He complained with some regret: "I should have known better. Come here with my Xiao Ranran, he will chop you to death in minutes."

"Those who have lost the door will no longer have memories." Wu looked at Wei Jinting who had lost the ability to resist, as if looking at a beloved collection, "So whether you remember me or not is meaningless. In the end, it will matter to you Say, the result is the same.”

Wu looked Wei Jinting up and down, the satisfaction in his eyes could not be hidden. It was rare to see a collection with a door.

"It might hurt a little." Too lazy to talk any more, Wu Dao held the knife and walked slowly towards him, "Bear it for a moment, soon..." He paused, "You will never feel it again. It’s painful.”

"Wait!" Wei Jinting looked at Wu getting closer and closer, took off his hood, and shouted, "I still have something to discuss with you."

Staring at Wei Jinting's face, Wu was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded slightly as if he suddenly understood something, "So this is your ability."

"Okay, okay, I'm convinced, can't you do it after I'm convinced!" Wei Jinting, who had completely changed his appearance, shouted: "My ability is disguise, and I prefer to read gentler horror than horror comics. ”

"So if you let me get into your weird stories, it will be an infringement against the citizen's consciousness." Wei Jinting snorted twice and threatened: "This is illegal! The policeman will not let you go. I have to treat you to some peanuts.”

A trace of impatience flashed across Wu's face. He was not an easy person to talk to, especially to such an unreasonable guy.

Seeing that Wu Dong was murderous, Wei Jinting hurriedly shouted: "You can't kill me. If you kill me, then all of us will die!"

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