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Chapter 11 Peeling and deboning

"Hahahaha... It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! A guy who ran out secretly dared to say it's genuine! You don't even have a physical body, so how can you be arrogant in front of me?" The ghost baby in the prison walked out and used his dry hands to hold the wooden railing. His face was full of wrinkles, and he couldn't even see where his eyes were when he squinted.

Fang Zhi really wanted to withdraw from this battlefield at this time and leave time for these two guys who had internal conflicts, but he was imprisoned by Guiyin, and the time was still infinitely long. "Little ancestor... are you cheating your teammates..."

He could only start chanting the mantra and kill the boss in front of him first!

"System" You have already found a 1v.1 red boss dungeon ghost baby, which is in an angry state, with attacks increased by 10%, and defense decreased by 10%.

"Roar--You hateful human, you actually dare to pretend to be my clan! Look at me, don't tear you into pieces!"

A blind light hit the head of the dungeon ghost baby accurately, and his straight body could move. He quickly moved to the intersection when he arrived, and raised his hand and another light gun.

"Wow, no... Has this guy really touched his blood strip? Even if he can't get out, I'll fight in this place until it's blue..."

The dungeon ghost baby covered his eyes and circled around the ground in pain. He seemed to want to tear open the door, but when he stretched out his hand, a ray of lightning struck the back of his hand, and he could only withdraw his hand awkwardly.

"The lightning strikes are much more than me, what is the setting!" %% positive! Version o#

"Novice boss, don't be idle, don't you want to do it, are you right?" Guiyin saw the guy in the prison in such pain, so he wanted to laugh very much. Even if he tried hard to hold back his laughter, the laughter still came from the depths of his throat inadvertently.

Seeing the thunder, Fang Zhi decided to change his acting style, and then smashed it with the most basic light ball one after another. "It feels like I played in the thunder when I was a child. Look at his sad stupidity." He still did not stop blind light, and at the same time gathered his energy under his feet. Even if the thunder point is very powerful, the damage can be grabbed if you can.

"You slippery grandson! Don't be fooled by that fox! You think you are a ghost baby, maybe you are a defective product!"

"Remote product?" Fang Zhi did not doubt his bloodline problems. After all, he was certified by the system. Before the accident, he enjoyed the bonus given to him by the ghost baby: his blood volume increased by 10% and his defense increased by 10%.

The dungeon ghost baby who was struck by lightning seemed to be incoherently said: "Yes, defective products, sooner or later, the violent rage in your blood will eat you, you will turn into blood and flow into the sewer, sipped by rats, and disappear completely! You didn't see clearly, my lower body... has long since turned into a pool of blood!"

Fang Zhi lowered his head, and his feet stood in a pool of blood. He hurriedly retreated, but things were often not as good as he wished.

"System" Red Dungeon Ghost Baby uses skill Blood Poison: People who are within the blood range will deduct blood volume by 5% of the existing blood volume per second within ten seconds.

His head was getting bigger, and every time his blood volume decreased, his vision flashed red. He ran to the end of the dungeon, climbed up the corner of the wall, and escaped the erosion of blood.

The dungeon ghost baby finally showed a head, and his blood-stained face was illuminated by lightning. When he lost consciousness and lowered his head, Fang Zhi could even see the gloomy white bones. How could this be a blood baby? It was clearly a walking corpse! Even he, an experienced man, had to take a breath when he saw it.

In the gap between lightning and lightning, the dungeon ghost baby cursed Fang Zhi with his life: "From now on, you will become a waste like me, showing your terrifying appearance all your life, losing yourself in resentment and strength!"

"System" You have been cursed by the Red Dungeon Ghost Baby, the effect takes effect immediately, your appearance is reduced by 50%, and your attack power is increased by 5%.

The dungeon ghost baby's shrill laughter was always interrupted by lightning. Fang Zhi felt that this was a kind of mental torture. The laughter filled the dungeon for a while and then turned to silence again. He raised his staff with trembling hands and pointed at the dungeon ghost baby, and his light gun kept shooting out from the tip of the staff until he was not blue.

He covered his ears and wanted to block the laughter, but the dungeon ghost baby was struggling in front of him. Every time he was electric shock, he would raise his head. The grim smile seemed like a classic scene in a horror movie, and even his eyes were burned. When he opened his mouth, black smoke even appeared. But the ghost baby was not dead yet, and his blood bar was still half.

Lightning struck the ghost baby's head, and blood flew everywhere, causing the bleeding effect. The blood bar dropped faster, and his skin became charred. Later, the skin fell down like paper, leaving only dry bones, which were broken as soon as they were said.

"You will definitely follow my old path and let you taste my pain too!"

"System" You have defeated the Red Dungeon Ghost Baby and rewarded 1oo for experience.

"System" You have passed the single copy: the dungeon of the monastery. Is it now transmitted?

"System" Congratulations on getting the title: Eliminate the people for their harm. After equipment, you can get a 20% attack bonus, which will increase the intimacy with local residents. Is it now equipped on the top of your head?

Fang Zhi pointed two points, and he was eager to leave this place quickly. He only felt afraid and headache when he stayed here. The ghost baby's death was too miserable. When he was exhausted, blood was still overflowing from the corners of his eyes, which happened to be stopped in his eye sockets, covering his eyeballs...

How could he be so fucking disgusting to make a dungeon? This is already out of the category of the undead on1ine he knows. If this matter is told, it can be a forum story.

Fang Zhi felt refreshed when he left the basement. He looked at the statue with lingering fear. The basement had disappeared, as if it had never existed. He quickly left the monastery and would never come back.

"Oh, no light guide, are you coming out?" Crystal Mary was guarding the door and greeted him with a smile. "You are covered in blood... tsk, change your clothes?"

Fang Zhi lowered his head and looked at it. He didn't know when even the front and back of his chest were covered with blood. Maybe it was attached to the wall, or it might have been splashed from the head of the dungeon ghost baby... He covered his mouth and calmed down his nervous and contracted stomach as much as possible, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Crystal Mary took out a set of clothes from her backpack, "Although there is no bonus, just wear them as fashion! This is a clothes I sewed in my hands in the early years, because there are no male partners around me, and this piece of clothes has been pressed against the bottom of the box. Now I'll know you, and you can try any clothes you have!"

Looking at the anticipated smile on her face, Fang Zhi couldn't bear to refuse. When he thought that she would become a disabled person in the future, he felt particularly heavy, "Thank you."

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