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The figure pounced again. Zhao Cheng took a big step to the right and then rushed forward quickly. Then he dodged to the left again, while waving his hand behind him.

Sure enough, he felt resistance on the broken glass. Zhao Cheng rushed forward two steps before turning back. The monster was standing there, covering his arm.

The two of them have dealt with this more than once. In fact, if this thing didn't have the ability to heal itself, Zhao Cheng wouldn't have been in such a tough fight.

While recovering his strength, he watched as the wound on his arm began to heal, even though the other person was also breathing heavily.

Zhao Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart, wondering when this would end. His arms were already so heavy that he could hardly swing the glass.

All the advantages of self-healing ability that I had once imagined were fully demonstrated in the other person.

The monster pounced on him again, and it was obvious that its strength recovered faster than his own. This time, Zhao Cheng did not swing his knife again and just started to run away.

The damage caused by swinging the sword like this is too low, and I must find the right opportunity to kill with one blow, so I have to wait until the Ten Thousand Souls Banner recovers.

As a result, this forest began to turn into a chase. Zhao Cheng tried his best to dodge, and from time to time summoned out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to observe the situation.

Fortunately, the monster's physical strength brought by its self-healing ability is not infinite, and it needs to recover for a while after each attack.

I don’t know how long I endured, but finally, Zhao Cheng felt the black air and evil spirits stirring in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

He pinched his fingers and this time summoned the black gas first.

Seeing this, the monster stopped abruptly and kept its distance cautiously. Everything else was fine, at most it made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable and cold. Only the hook made of black air could bring pain, and that pain could not heal itself like the flesh, and it would always hurt for a long time.

This time, Zhao Cheng did not use any finger gestures to transform the black gas into a hook. Instead, he pinched his fingers and the black gas instantly turned into black mist and diffused in all directions.

Of course, Zhao Cheng was not trying to hide from sight. He had tried it before, but the other party was able to follow the smell very quickly and caught him off guard. If he had not dodged quickly, he would have been killed.

He pinched his fingers and black gas began to wrap around him. At the same time, all the blood in the area covered by the black gas began to disappear.

His right hand, which was bleeding, was given special attention. Zhao Cheng could feel his blood being sucked away bit by bit.

Soon, the black gas stopped without Zhao Cheng's control, as if it sensed Zhao Cheng's weakness.

Zhao Cheng was very happy. This black energy was not the kind of existence that could kill its master. Allowing it to replenish its essence and blood, even if it became a little bit stronger, would be helpful to the battle situation.

Then, he made another hand gesture, and some of the dried-up true Qi in his body became less, and the black energy turned into a huge hook and rushed towards the monster.

The monster roared and waved its hand a few times, then rushed towards Zhao Cheng. It seemed to know that as long as it got rid of Zhao Cheng, the annoying hook would disappear.

Zhao Cheng summoned the giant dog and the human-shaped ghost again. Even if they could not cause any damage, they could slow down the opponent's speed.

Then, he began to dodge the monsters' attacks while waiting for an opportunity to move.

Finally, Zhao Cheng's eyes focused, and this time he rushed over a little slower.

He took a big step back to avoid the swinging fist. This time the monster seemed to be really exhausted and did not move forward to attack again like before.

Zhao Cheng's eyes lit up and he rushed over quickly, went around to the monster's left side, and stabbed the opponent's waist and abdomen with his right hand.

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering flesh was heard. Success! Zhao Cheng then quickly pulled out the broken glass. All the strength in his body rushed to his hands, and he began to stab frantically, again and again.

Until a hand reached out and firmly grasped the blade.

"Got...you!"

A hoarse and dark voice sounded, and Zhao Cheng looked at him in horror. His ferocious face struggled to force out a creepy smile.

"Ahhhhh!!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis flashed wildly in Zhao Cheng's heart. He tried desperately to take the blade back, but the other party held the blade tightly, not caring about the cuts it would cause. Zhao Cheng tried again and again to pull the hand away.

The monster clenched its free hand into a fist and hit Zhao Cheng hard in the abdomen.

"puff..."

Zhao Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood. This punch seemed to have moved all his internal organs. His hands loosened and he staggered back a few steps and leaned against a tree.

The monster casually threw away the broken glass in his hand, as if admiring the final struggle of his prey, and slowly walked to Zhao Cheng, and said with difficulty:

"Thank...thank you.....I am...awake..."

Zhao Cheng smiled bitterly. Could it be that his wisdom increased due to his long fight with the monster?

"Then could you please not kill me?!" he said weakly.

"No...eat...you...are strong."

The monster spoke word by word, then pounced forward without controlling its appetite anymore.

Zhao Cheng ducked to avoid the bloody mouth, but his body was knocked to the ground. He could only stretch out his arms to block his chest. The opponent seemed to have lost his mind due to appetite and kept biting him like a zombie.

The stench of decay and decay from that hideous mouth hit Zhao Cheng's face. His mind was working frantically, thinking of possible methods. The hook made of black air was still hooking hard, and the two ghosts tried in vain to pass through the monster's body again and again.

Zhao Cheng was a little desperate. His frantic brain didn't come up with any good ideas. The pressure on his arms was getting heavier and heavier, and that big, smelly mouth was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the monster suddenly let out a miserable howl and waved his hand to hit behind him. Behind him, a petite body flew out, but in his hand he still held a boning knife tightly.

Zhao Cheng stood up without knowing why, and saw the monster scratching his back frantically, and covering his heart area in his chest from time to time, as if it was in great pain there.

Looking around, he clearly saw the petite figure lying in the distance, it was Haiyun.

Running over quickly, Haiyun coughed up blood and handed over the knife, "Oppa, have I helped you?"

Zhao Cheng stared at the girl in front of him in a daze. Her brown-gold eyes were looking blankly in his direction, and the boning knife was on the right side of his head, not in his hand.

Zhao Cheng took the knife and said, "I helped. A lot."

Then she turned around and rushed towards the monster that was still scratching her. This was an advantage that Haiyun had worked so hard to gain, and she couldn't waste it.

When the monster saw him rushing towards it, it roared and pounced on him, this time without any rationality at all.

Zhao Cheng swung the boning knife in his hand and stabbed desperately without blocking at all. The monster's strength was obviously weakened, and every attack was no longer beyond his control.

But even so, until his arms felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't swing them, and the monster's chest and abdomen had been stabbed so hard that his flesh and blood were rolling, he seemed tireless and continued to swing his fists and hit himself hard.

Finally, Zhao Cheng's legs went limp and he fell to the ground powerlessly. He waved his hands subconsciously twice, but he never had the chance to stab again.

He made a hand gesture and the black energy penetrated directly into the monster's wound and began to suck its essence and blood desperately.

The monster lost the only control it had, the black gas hook, and roared continuously, pounced on Zhao Cheng and bit him.

Zhao Cheng only felt a pain on his face, and a piece of flesh was torn off in an instant, and then another pain, and another piece of flesh was torn off.

Zhao Cheng raised his hand and tried his best to block it, but soon he felt a pain in his forearm and a piece of flesh was torn off.

The taste of blood in its mouth made the monster even crazier. It no longer had the rationality it had just had and started biting and tearing like a wild beast.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck"

Zhao Cheng went crazy. The disappearance of his flesh and blood and the fear of being eaten alive made him completely crazy. His arms could not swing the knife, but he still had teeth, which were the last weapon everyone had!

"Come on, let's see who eats who!!!"

Without blocking, the two figures started to bite each other. In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Until the figure above fell heavily.

Zhao Cheng gasped heavily and "puffed" out parts of something unknown. He then turned his tongue around in his mouth twice and "puffed" out pieces of flesh, skin and other scattered things.

He lay on his back on the ground, his chest heaving violently. He had no strength to push the monster away from his body. He just used hand gestures to recall the black air that was still sucking his blood.

The pain in my body had long been numb, and I didn't even know which piece of flesh was missing.

Recalling the crazy biting just now, even in such a primitive and bloody fight, he still did not lose his mind.

Use black air to absorb the essence and blood to slow down the monster's recovery speed. Hold the throat with the left arm to protect the vital points firmly. Use the right arm to occasionally block and control.

The mad monster obviously had no idea of strategy. Even if it bit off large pieces of flesh from its face and arms, they were only superficial injuries.

Finally, he seized the opportunity, bit the monster's throat and tore at it desperately until it became motionless.

However, when Zhao Cheng raised his right arm, he saw that a part of his little finger was missing, a piece was missing from the edge of his palm, and the flesh on his forearm was curled up, like a leaf that had been gnawed by caterpillars, with pieces missing here and there.

As for his face, Zhao Cheng didn't even dare to touch it. It was hard for him to imagine what he would look like.

But in the end, I won.

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Chapter 29 Harvest

Zhao Cheng placed his hand on the monster, waiting for the energy to be transferred like last time, but there was no burning sensation at all, and it was always empty. Zhao Cheng was a little puzzled. Could this be different from last time? He opened the system box to check again, and there was no change.

That would be a huge loss!

Zhao Cheng was a little anxious, but he was too weak to do anything and could only wait patiently.

After a while, he finally gathered a bit of true Qi through the breathing method, and regained a little strength. He managed to push the monster away from his body and sat up.

After pushing the monster away, he understood why he didn't absorb the energy. The monster was still alive!!!

Its body was warm and not completely dead yet.

Zhao Cheng was a little panicked, but fortunately the monster's wounds had not healed. He summoned the black air again to suck the monster's blood and essence. He staggered to his feet, looked for a moment to pick up the boning knife on the ground, and stumbled to his knees beside the monster.

Will a person die without oxygen? Yes! What about a person with self-healing ability? No!

The monster stared at him with its scarlet eyes and gasped for breath, but only blood foam kept spurting out of the hole in its throat.

Zhao Cheng placed the blade on the man's neck and pressed the spine of the knife with both hands. He said, "I don't believe that he can survive after his head is cut off. Do you think you are a little bitch?"

Zhao Cheng was so ruthless that he exerted force with his arms and cut off the head bit by bit.

The pair of scarlet eyes finally closed. Zhao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, recalled the black energy, and put his hand on the monster.

This time, the familiar burning sensation came and turned into energy that penetrated into the whole body. However, there was only a trace of true Qi in the body. Without the true Qi to wrap around him, his whole body felt a little painful, as if he was in a furnace. However, his body did begin to recover strength, albeit very slowly.

Enduring the burning pain all over his body, Zhao Cheng staggered to find Hai Yun. She was leaning against a tree and smiling in his direction.

"Oppa, you win!"

Zhao Cheng had no time to think about how she knew he had won since she was blind. He just replied, "Yeah, I won."

Reaching out his hands and beginning to examine her body, Hai Yun said with a happy smile:

"I'm fine. I blocked it when it swung its punch and it didn't hit my body. It's just that I can't lift my hand anymore."

Zhao Cheng pinched it carefully several times. Fortunately, there was no fracture. It might be a bone fracture or muscle injury, so he couldn't lift it up for the time being.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thank goodness! If the ribs were broken or the bones were fractured, it would be very troublesome and he would not know how to treat it.

But it also seems a little strange. With the monster's power, how could the injury be so minor?

Since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it and walked over to sit under the tree. He continued to ask, "What's wrong with your eyes? And how did you find me here?"

This was the most strange thing for him. This place was clearly 6 or 7 kilometers away from the abandoned building. How did a girl find her way here? And her eyesight was fine before. What happened?

Hai Yun snuggled in his arms and recalled, "I don't know either. I suddenly had a headache and then I felt you were here."

"Where's the knife?"

"I don't know. I brought it here because I thought it might be useful to you." Without waiting for Zhao Cheng to ask again, Hai Yun continued:

"It was the same with the stabbing. I heard your voices and walked over. I felt like I had to stab there with all my strength, so I stabbed with all my strength."

Zhao Cheng's mind was moved. Since there are these so-called abnormal creatures, could there also be humans with superpowers? Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain Hai Yun's situation.

I looked at her eyes carefully again and found that there was indeed no scarlet color, so I felt relieved.

But can this energy in my body help her? After thinking about it, I reached out and held the other person's hand. After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

Can this energy only be absorbed by oneself? Confused, he helped Haiyun up again, and put his hand on the monster while she looked confused, but there was still no reaction.

However, I think her injuries are reasonable. Obviously, after Hai Yun awakened her superpowers, her physical strength exceeded that of ordinary people, even if she did not deliberately strengthen her body.

This is actually more in line with reality, and is a bit like the setting in "The Boys". In fact, most supernatural powers require physical support. Without a good physique, they cannot be used at all, and in severe cases it may even affect life.

Besides, the monster was lying down at that time, and after feeling the pain, it subconsciously swung its fist backwards. The force of this punch was not very strong, so only its tendons and bones were injured, but there were no fractures or death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng said:

"You may have awakened a special ability."

"What special ability? Is it a superpower? Like a superhero?" Haiyun asked.

This world also has comics like Super Heroes, so it's not surprising that Hai Yun could think of this. Zhao Cheng replied, "Yes, the situation is similar."

Haiyun felt a bit complicated, with excitement and fear, she said: "Oppa, I won't turn into a monster like I did just now, right?"