Chapter 176 Mountain Ogre

Chapter 176 Mountain Ghost

"Don't, wait a minute, just a moment..."

Huai Shi subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab something, but she was brutally dragged away immediately, as if pulling him with an invisible rope, passing through the bustling streets and turbulent crowds in an instant, from among countless steel forests. returned in time.

Snapped!

A crisp sound!

In the cellar, the wooden body suddenly cracked a gap, and there was a faint cry of annoyance from it.

Feeling the heavy constraints, Huai Shi struggled subconsciously.

At that moment, he finally felt himself.

At the same time, the huge root system network spreading under the nine grounds was suddenly shaken, and an insignificant part was drawn from the sea of ​​life formed by the gathering of countless vegetation.

Thus, Huai Shi returned from nothingness.

The wooden shell cracked, exposing his pale face. Huai Shi raised his hand subconsciously, and felt the almost endless life force coming from the root system, and a new arm was recreated from nothingness. Open, the nails grow out slowly.

He breathed subconsciously, and in an instant, the root network buried deep under the earth suddenly shrank and withered, and the bright vitality flowed out of it, creating a brand new heart and body.

Huai Shi took a step forward and heard the sound of countless roots rotting and shrinking.

Amidst the continuous cracking sounds, the naked young man walked out of the withered trees, and behind him, the huge root system that once covered the entire city quietly lost its luster, cracked, and collapsed into rotten wood, and finally Collapsed into dust.

Huai Shi stood in the darkness in astonishment.

The light green sap slowly dripped from his waist-length black hair.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands and naked body, only to find that the pale skin that had lost color after becoming a ghost returned to a touch of rosy, and just under the skin, in the fluctuating blood vessels, there was a rich Dark green.

He seemed to have life again.

Returned from the underworld again.

The crow stood on the shelf in front of him, looked at the stunned young man, and smiled: "How do you feel?"

Huai Shi raised her head slowly, two lines of tears had already left on her face at some point.

Then, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the crow's neck, and shook it angrily.

"Nearly!"

Huai Shi cried out in pain, "I almost saw it! Why not be later!"

"It's not easy for everyone to live, please don't record in the book of destiny that will cause everyone to 404, okay?"

Crow looked at him resentfully: "Besides, you can regain your self-awareness by peeping on female classmates changing clothes, boy! You are a loss to all mankind if Director Fu didn't die!"

"..."

Huai Shi was speechless, but...for some reason, when Crow mentioned Director Fu, he couldn't help but want to give the middle-aged man a thumbs up: Your daughter has a great figure!

But if you say it, you will definitely die, right?

Well, being crushed by the torrent of steel with long guns, short guns, tank missiles and so on from the hunky brothers of the Special Affairs Department to become the scum of the world...

He shook his head with some fear, not daring to think about it anymore, and then turned to study his current body.

"Is this the second level?"

He felt the surging vitality in his body, tried to move his body, and felt that the upper limit of the original ghost had disappeared without a trace, and he could easily reach a high speed that was unattainable in the past.

Strength has increased as well, though presumably the increase in speed has been quite different.

What surprised him even more was that his physical coordination had improved qualitatively. Huai Shi tried to throw eight or nine beakers in the air in a row. When he stretched out his index finger, the beakers that fell from the air fell into a A very dangerous pile.

The delicate splicing of mechanics builds them up from this duckweed-like foundation into a tower.

When Huai Shi shook her fingertips slightly, she saw that the waist of this tower began to bend, slowly rotating with the subtle inclination of her fingers.

In the end, with Huai Shi letting go, she fell to the ground.

Stacked in the shape of a pyramid.

Huai Shi never woke up from the shock.

At that moment just now, he almost felt his limbs spread over the beaker, he could sensitively perceive the movement of every fulcrum and center of gravity, and he could easily hold the complicated changes in his hands.

What's even more interesting is...

"Hey, go on."

The crow's voice interrupted Huai Shi's thoughts, a piece of iron had already been thrown into Huai Shi's hand, Huai Shi subconsciously reached out, but just when his fingertips were about to touch the iron piece, he saw a hot Lightning burst out from the iron sheet.

From a thin line away, stab Huai Shi's fingertips.

In an instant, Huai Shi withdrew her hand, but her fingertips still felt a sharp pain like needle pricks.

But what surprised him was that in just a very short moment, he could almost see how the electric light bursting out from the iron plate grew inch by inch, slowly moved in the air, and finally wrapped around his fingertips.

Not only that.

His reaction speed... In the original, he probably didn't have time to react at all, and he was directly hit without even realizing anything.

But now he had time to react.

Even though the speed is still almost nothing compared to Thunder.

But creating something from nothing is still a major breakthrough.

"Starting from the second level, the soul of the sublimator will start to activate. After ignoring the natural limit of the body, the reaction speed will be greatly enhanced. A sublimator like you who has specially enhanced nerve reflexes will even directly advance to the next level. To the extent of soul reflection, is it cool?"

Huai Shi pursed her lips and shook her head: "I can't dodge it after reacting, what's the use?"

"You are stupid, you can't dodge bullets, can't you also dodge other people's actions of pulling the trigger?"

The crow looked at him with the eyes of a sand sculpture: "In a duel, the first line is almost limitless. You can only enter the second level, not the fifth level. What do you want to become the Flash?"

"Don't I still want to make more progress?"

Huai Shi moved his body slowly. Originally, he was a little afraid that his attributes would skyrocket and he wouldn't be able to adapt, but he didn't expect that his body showed no sign of losing control at all.

Soon, as he waved his hands, under his feet, in the soil plowed up by the broken tree trunks, grass seeds sprouted rapidly, and grew into a knee-high green carpet in an instant.

Huai Shi felt that this was far from his limit. If he tried his best, he could turn the grass of an entire football field into the height of half a person.

It's just that it will make him fall into a weak state like a big blood loss.

And following his will, in the thick grass, countless branches and leaves quickly became sharp, looking like clumps of knives from a distance.

Although the specific lethality has yet to be developed, the talent of the mountain ghost is beyond expectation.

Whether it is strong or not is a matter of patches, and whether it is handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

He was satisfied with all of this, except that the green color was a bit unaccustomed.

Soon, he noticed that the long hair hanging down to his waist was still stained with sticky tree sap, and it was so wet that he couldn't get used to it.

He took out the sacrificial knife casually, grabbed one and wanted to cut it off directly, but when he cut it, he found that the toughness of the hair was unexpectedly strong, even with the sharpness of the source quality blade, Huai Shi rubbed hard to cut it off .

The broken hair fell on the ground, as if it was rooted in the soil, it swelled and grew rapidly, turning into a lush thorn.

"That's okay too?"

Huai Shi paused, and just as he was sighing, he was surprised to find that the hair he had cut off had grown back!

Restored to the original waist length.

No more, no less.

It seems to be fixed, persistently maintaining such a length, Ren Huaishi will never compromise on how to cut it. Huai Shi put down the knife resentfully until she saw that the blood supply to her brain was insufficient and she started to feel dizzy.

"Okay, it's as long as it is..."

On the bright side, at least you don't have to go to the barber shop.

"Would you like to see your current look?"

The crow waved its wings with a smile that made Huai Shi uneasy, and a water mirror emerged out of thin air, and the light source that had been cut off above the head re-lighted, illuminating Huai Shi's face.

Huai Shi froze in place.

If struck by lightning.

Thanks to a lot of supplements and buffs of vitality, Huai Shi's pale face, which was malnourished, became a bit bloody, and it was no longer cloudy. It was a farewell to Leng Jun's gothic cowherd style.

Although the essence is still dominated by negative energy, at least it won't be as dead as the original ghost stage was defeated by the stigmata of the light department.

But now, in the mirror, Huai Shi saw a nightmarish mirror image between her black hair hanging down.

"This, this, this..." He pointed blankly at the familiar but different face in the mirror, and almost screamed, "Who is this sissy!"

"..."

The crow looked at him pityingly.

"..."

Huai Shi stared blankly at the pair of shining eyes, the neutral oval face, and the soft facial features in the mirror, and subconsciously touched her crotch.

Then he was relieved.

It's ok, ok, things are still there...

After he reacted, he couldn't help looking at the crow, took out the knife and ax with both hands, and thought about how to stew this woman into a pot of black chicken soup.

"Don't, slow down..."

The crow dodged back: "Look, I already said that most of the mountain ghosts are women, I reminded you, and you are not a mother now, just a little bit neutral... you When adding a microdermabrasion filter!

Besides, don't you think it's more attractive to girls now? To be honest, it’s not bad to change from Gothic style to J series! "

"Then why are you hiding?" Huai Shi asked suspiciously, "Come here, I won't do anything to you..."

"I'm not afraid of what you do to me, anyway, I'm just a ball of ink and I'm not afraid of you chopping it up."

As he said that, the crow shrank back a little more, with a cautious expression: "But you are poisonous now, equivalent to a humanoid self-propelled source of infection, I have to keep a little distance no matter what."

"What the hell?"

Huai Shi lowered her head in astonishment and looked at her feet.

In that piece of grass that he spawned, at some point, a colorful mushroom has grown out. It looks really pleasing in size, and it must taste good and full of appetite.

Bad food.

The halo of plague seems to be... unable to be turned off.

Sorry, I'm late, it's an update today.