Chapter 84 Stitching Strange Patchwick

Left axe, right sickle, hollow abdominal cavity, full of maggots, bloody, what is this?

Ning Chen resisted the desire to vomit. NND forgot that the suture monster is a unique arm of the undead. He has also seen it in the dark city. He is strong, powerful, and good at using axes and sickle, but the suture monster in the dark city is far worse than the monster in front of him.

He saw Erle. In this stitched mouth, the stitching mouth squirmed, chewing Erle's soul or skeleton.

Half of Erlei's body has entered his esophagus, and Ning Chen can clearly see the suture monster swallowing food.

"Wow!" Ning Chen finally couldn't help spitting out.

The shadow burial also jumped out of the window, crossed the top of the suture monster's head, and stopped between the suture monster and Ning Chen again, staring at the disgusting suture monster that may be unfavorable to the owner.

creaked, Erlei was like a salted fish, completely swallowed into his stomach by the stitching monster. Through the seam of the needle in his abdomen, Ning Chen could still faintly see the broken Erlei, and he did not struggle.

This sewing monster ate Ning Chen's arrow, a poisonous arrow. The arrow was full of strength and deeply penetrated into his eyes, but the arrow was obviously small enough to be ignored compared with his huge body. Although the eyes had turned green because of the venom of the seven herbs, forming the best contrast with the dead paleness around him, he did not seem to be affected by the venom at all. Full of vitality.

Swallowing Erlei, he began to turn his attention to Ning Chen and the shadow burial.

"Ah!" Sew the strange mouth one by one, "Pa-chi-Vi-ke-hungry!" He waved the huge axe and sickle in his hand.

Ning Chen frowned and thought about how to deal with the disgusting big guy in front of him. He looked much taller than himself, and the venom did not work for him.

"I'll go first!" Without waiting for Ning Chen's consent, the shadow burial jumped up and rushed to the suture monster, biting his abdomen. His sharp teeth cut through his skin, and the blood flowed out along the teeth of the shadow burial.

The stitching monster screamed strangely, twisted his body, stretched out his hand like hitting a fly, and threw the shadow buried in the dead grass.

"Wo girl!" Ning Chen's heart was moved and shot with an arrow. This arrow was accurately nailed to the instep of the stitching monster. After so many battles, Ning Chen already knew how to control the enemy's mobility.

Although the stitching monster's body was huge, Ning Chen still did it through his feet. The arrow firmly combined the stitching monster with the ground. No matter how the ugly guy struggled, he could not move for the time being.

Ning Chen ran to the shadow burial. Fortunately, her excellent bounced force saved her from internal injury.

The two combat partners leaned back together.

"Are you all right?" Ning Chen asked.

"It's not a big deal." The shadow said.

Behind the stitched monster, there was a gloomy laughter in the shade of the tree, which made people feel cold after listening to it.

"You're not dead yet. It seems that I despise you." The owner of the sound appeared and stood beside the stitching monster. It was Agamand in gold armor.

Ning Chen looked at Agamand coldly, recalling Erlei's words and everything he had done, and his heart rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Eva, why haven't you seen the prisoner's Hill these days?" Yun Dan threw garbage to the grocer and asked Eva on the guild channel. Since the end of the competition, those who came to support the guild had returned to their own guild, and for a while, the guild channel began to be deserted.

"Prison Hill? That day, there seemed to be something wrong with her account. During the complaint, there was always something wrong with her account. Eva struggled with the mountain master in front of her and took time to answer, "Ning Chen hasn't seen you for a long time. A few days ago, I finally found that he was offline, and the sun came out in the west!"

"Oh, that guy..." Yun said lightly.

That guy is confronting Agamand at this moment.

"Pachivik..." Agarmand stroked the body of the suture monster and called gently, "My God of War..." He bent down, pulled out the arrow that nailed the suture monster, and threw it to the roadside. "Go, kill that tarew! Eat him!" Agamand stretched out his hand and pointed to Ning Chen and said harshly.

The stitching monster, called Patchwick, twisted his heavy and huge body and slowly moved towards Ning Chen. At every step, the ground trembled.

"He doesn't eat poison!" Ning Chen frowned. Although his ability is increasing day by day, so far, he has basically relied on the venom of seven herbs to kill the enemy.

"Of course he doesn't eat poison, because he has no blood circulation at all. He is dead." The shadow buried licked the lip, and the bite just bit was so disgusting that the leopard.

"Flash!" Ning Chen grabbed the tail of the shadow burial and rolled aside.

Pachivik's huge axe clicked from mid-air, hit a tree beside them, and split it in half from the top of the tree to the root. Even the ground at the root of the tree was split, flashing a deep gap.

"What a lot of strength." Ning Chen was shocked.

How to kill him if he doesn't die? This is what Ning Chen is thinking at this moment, and his mind is spinning rapidly.

"Don't try to struggle, Tauren." Agarmand is still chattering beside him.

Ning Chen frowned: "It's timeless!" Shake his hand and shoot at Agarmand, which is the most annoying.

With a sound, the arrow touched his armor, wiped out fire and fell to the ground.

"Damn!" Ning Chen was surprised that although the armor looked very valuable, it was not so ridiculous. Although his weapon was not the best, at least it was purple, and he couldn't even penetrate his armor!

In any case, the chance of winning is zero.

Ning Chen quickly dodged, farther away from the suture monster. If he beat him, he would only have half his life left.

"Do you know how to kill the suture monster?" Ning Chen frowned and asked about the funeral.

"Dip him down." The shadow said.

removed? Ning Chen thought that they didn't have much time to discuss countermeasures. Although the disgusting thing was bulky, it was not as slow as a snail and would not leave too much time to react. What's more, there was a sinister and cunning Agarmand behind him, not to mention the sinister and cunning Agarmand had the changes. The state of gold armor.

Take a closer look, although Pachivik's abdominal stitches are very rotten, his whole body is covered with threads, dense, and the threads and meat are intertwined. His whole body is sewn up with needles and thread. Is that what the shadow burial means?

The shadow burial rushed over again, risking being cut off by the stitching monster, in order to buy Ning Chen a little time to aim.

Almost at the same time, Ning Chen aimed at the root of the stitching monster's thigh, which was the connection between his left leg and torso.

The arrow feather was faster than the shadow burial, poking into the narrow gap between the meat and the line.

The thread was scattered, and the shadow buried opened its mouth to bite the thread and turned around and ran forward.

"Good girl!" Ning Chen praised.