"If you want to go over, it is impossible to jump over, you can only." Ye Feibai suddenly looked at the spike beside his mouthpart: "You can only fight with your life."

He grabbed a sharp thorn with one hand, lifted his feet and flipped over and kicked the toad ghost's belly, and hung it on the toad ghost in a downward posture.

“Ahhhh~”

Ye Feibai used all the strength in his hands and feet, held himself with his left hand and pulled down desperately with his right hand.

With a thunderous sound, a sharp thorn with a ball of flesh and blood was already firmly held in Ye Feibai's hand.

"Ao!"

A wild roar was accompanied by violent tremors. Fortunately, Ye Feibai was still holding a sharp thorn in his left hand. Although it was swaying violently, Ye Feibai, who had not yet been forced to let go.

Because Ye Feibai knew, he let go and lost.

"ha!"

Ye Feibai put the spike in his arms and grabbed another spike in his right hand.

"Come down."

Ye Feibai started to pull out the thorns like radish. This was really difficult. Hanging upside down also made Ye Feibai feel a little hot and he felt a little congested.

With another puff sound, another sharp thorn fell into Ye Feibai's hand.

The toad ghost got crazy again, and his claws on his abdomen were waving his little flies that were harassing him.

Ye Feibai hid in and out, and finally escaped several fatal sickles.

However, after a long period of movement, Ye Feibai could not bear the physical strength and began to sweat heavily on his forehead.

Although the physical fitness exceeds that of ordinary people, it is far from reaching the limit of human beings, and it is even harder to compare with well-trained athletes.

Holding the spike in his left hand, Ye Feibai breathed in big mouthfuls, and the next steps were not wrong at all.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

"puff"

With a sound of blood and flesh, accompanied by a howl, Ye Feibai held the spike and inserted it into the toad ghost's skin with a sharp thorn. Then he let go of his right hand and picked up the spike, swayed his right hand and inserted it into the toad ghost's abdomen with a sharp thorn.

Ye Feibai had only one purpose, relying on this spike as a fixing point to climb up the back of the toad ghost from the side.

The continuous damage completely angered the toad ghost, and he raised his body and began to slap randomly. The two sickles were like deadly horns, constantly sounding the trumpet of harvesting life.

The scythe swing was disorganized and powerful, just like a crazy human bitten by a mosquito.

Ye Feibai kept looking for the next target point, while avoiding the dancing sickle.

Ye Feibai's face was already covered in sweat. This series of movements consumed his huge physical strength, but he was still moving forward with a serious look on his face.

No step is allowed to fail, which is a necessary condition for the success of this plan.

"I can." Ye Feibai encouraged himself in his heart. Ye Feibai had a strange temperament. He could give up before doing anything, but he would never give up halfway.

The sound of sharp penetrating into the flesh came one after another, and Ye Feibai was approaching his goal step by step.

After several life and death crises, Ye Feibai finally escaped from the attack range of the sickle and was hanging on the left of the toad ghost, just in Cui Hao's visual blind spot.

The towering cliff and huge monsters are hung on the giant beast, just like Jack who wants to hunt giants, small and great.

"If I go up, I must win." Ye Feibai's veins swelled up, and his sweat was soaked in his clothes. He could only rely on this sentence to motivate himself, numbing his already sour body.

The force used to go to the side is much smaller, but it is also extremely difficult for Ye Feibai, who is about to run out of physical strength.

The back of the toad ghost is wide and has a gentle slope, and Ye Feibai can just lie on the side and not fall off.

At this moment, Ye Feibai had already entered a state of exhaustion, sweating and dry mouth, but after lying for a few seconds, he turned his body and elbows and kneeled on his knees.

Ye Feibai knew that the battle was not over yet. Although it would be a little tiring to lie down like this, it would be a good starting opportunity. Just arch your body and you can directly eject and take off.

What Ye Feibai has to do now is wait, waiting for the walnut-like brain of the toad ghost to forget the pain just now, and turn his attention to Cui Hao's trap.

Cui Hao did not find Ye Feibai's figure, mainly because his spirit is on the control of "fishing", and he must keep the toad and ghost falling into the abyss.

Ye Feibai took a deep breath, then held his breath, feeling the movements of the toad ghost beneath him became smaller and smaller, becoming calmer. Ye Feibai knew that the opportunity had come.

"There is only one chance, this is a life-threatening fight." Ye Feibai looked up and stared at the black clothes bag not far away: "Maybe others will think I'm crazy, but I know the chance to win is here."

Ye Feibai will take a gamble no matter how small the chance of things happening. He will never suffer any losses in his personality. This is the character he developed in the doomsday.

As the toad ghost calmed down, he noticed the egg in front of him again, his mouth slightly opened, all his legs bent down, and his muscles drove his whole body and were quietly accumulating energy.

At the moment when this phenomenon occurred, Ye Feibai immediately kicked his toes and ran in an instant, but he still tried to arch his body as much as possible during the running, because he knew that as long as Cui Hao found him in one second, his chance of winning would be twice as high.

Ye Feibai ran on the toad ghost's heavy back, without causing any reaction from it. At this moment, it was ready to accumulate a blow.

As Ye Feibai stepped on the tip of the toad ghost's nose, he jumped up in one step, and the toad ghost's tongue also squeezed out of the lip and flew towards the egg.

Ye Feibai and his tongue were standing side by side in the air. Ye Feibai stared at the closer and closer eggs. Everything in the world was blurred. This egg was the only one in his field of vision.

"I'm not lucky e-trash!" Ye Feibai shouted this sentence, and grabbed the vine with the egg-bound in Cui Hao's expression on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the toad ghost tongue arrived, but because Ye Feibai covered the egg, his tongue stuck Ye Feibai and dragged him back.

His tongue dragged Ye Feibai, and Ye Feibai grabbed the vines, and the vines were tied tightly in Cui Hao's hands. In Cui Hao's horrified eyes, Cui Hao was torn off from the sky.

What neither of them expected was that the frog preyed and had a forward pounce. The toad ghost jumped and jumped into the rift.

Ye Feibai was put into the mouth of the toad ghost, and he held the vine tightly in his hand and refused to let go. The huge biting force of the toad ghost broke Ye Feibai's legs, and Ye Feibai was full of mucus and weak, unable to breathe.

"Boom"

With a huge splash of water, Ye Feibai could no longer mobilize his mind to think about what it was, because of the shortage of oxygen. He only felt his brain was drowsy and his consciousness was constantly blurring.

The consciousness was floating in the darkness, and Ye Feibai couldn't feel the existence of his body: "What's wrong with me? I died? I won or lost? I did my best if I didn't care."

Ye Feibai had no strength to think about it, and his consciousness also sank into the darkness.

Suddenly Ye Feibai woke up in shock, as if a drowning person had received oxygen and was breathing in big mouthfuls.

Ye Feibai found that he had returned to the simulation cabin, and a shout of victory came from outside.

He opened the hatch door in confusion and found that Xiaoling was already standing outside with joy on his face. When Ye Feibai got down, he rushed into his arms.

"You won Ye Xiaobai, you won Cui Haoye." Xiaoling shouted happily, as if a huge happy event had happened.

"I, I won?"
Chapter completed!