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Chapter 176 Blood Fiend Parasitic Beast

 After the explosion.

Most of Chen Jing's ordinary coat had been shattered into pieces, and the rest was turned into strips and hung on his body.

Under the night, his toned body without a trace of fat was on display, and only a faint golden light could be seen looming on his skin.

Of course, there was also a little bit of blood mixed into it.

He evacuated quickly. Although he still suffered the aftermath of the self-destruction of the dead body, he was prepared and used all his strength to use the sixth form of the army - King Kong, and finally blocked them.

Now, he only suffered some minor injuries, which were harmless.

But Chen Jing's eyes were still very solemn.

If he hadn't known the truth, it would have been possible for someone else to have suffered such a blow and died.

And this was even when "Zheng Chenggong" was restrained by his true self and unable to exert his full strength.

Even so, the timing of the explosion and the blood line are enough to prove the opponent's sophistication.

Fortunately! These are just the bodies of ordinary people.

Otherwise, I really have to explain it here.

Back to reality.

"Zheng Chenggong" did not give Chen Jing time to breathe, and united with the remaining three corpses to kill him non-stop.

Eat a little and gain wisdom.

At this time, Chen Jing has changed his fighting style, trying not to get entangled with the opponent at close range. Even if he is forced to get close, he will use his superb sword skills to quickly fly him away, not giving the dead body any chance to self-destruct.

Turning his head, Chen Jing once again avoided the line of blood spitting out of "Zheng Chenggong's" mouth. Chen Jing took a look at the situation and realized that if he wanted to kill the real culprit behind the scenes, the other party must give him a chance.

If the opponent tries to run away when the situation is bad, even he will have difficulty stopping him. If he falls into this vast sea of ​​people, it may be very difficult to find him.

So the key now is Zheng Chenggong himself.

Although I don’t know why he still has some breath, but he is the one who breaks the situation.

Break his illusions, unleash your final potential, and fight for yourself.

Therefore, Chen Jing, who had already gained a firm foothold, was fighting while continuing what he had already laid out before, telling the final truth.

"Blood evil parasitic beast."

"One of the advanced bloodline beasts from another world."

"Sex likes blood, and has the ability to extend in the direction of corpse puppets, hallucinations, and flesh and blood mutation."

"Before growing to an advanced state, it usually parasitizes other species, and its natural abilities can be grafted."

"The strength span is large and is generally determined by the number of zombies controlled."

"Eight is the fourth level."

"Corpse puppets are puppets with reinforced copper bones, corpse claws, self-destruction and other abilities that are forged after draining the target's blood for the blood evil parasitic beast and relying on their natural abilities."

"Mutations of flesh and blood are mostly manifested in abilities such as flesh and blood regeneration, blood turning into blades, etc."

"Psychedelics act on the accompanying creatures, confusing their minds and reducing their awareness of prevention, in order to achieve the purpose of replacing themselves."

When Chen Jing told the above truth word by word, her attention was always on Zheng Chenggong.

It can be seen that the more he went on, the more and more struggling he saw in Zheng Chenggong's eyes. In the end, it directly led to the fact that his body was no longer able to participate in the battle.

Chen Jing, whose pressure was greatly reduced, looked at him with pity in her eyes and unveiled the last fig leaf.

"The blood evil parasitic beast is insidious and cunning, and its intelligence is human-like, but it itself cannot speak."

"The so-called voices of others in your heart are just the psychedelic power of the blood evil parasitic beast exerted on you, eliciting the most desired love in your heart, so as to perfectly match your thoughts."

"So all this time, it was just you talking to yourself."

"The so-called adventure is a big scam, the so-called golden finger is a catastrophe, and the so-called cultivation system that transcends martial arts is just your own fantasy."

"Everything is just a self-directed and self-performed work of the extraordinary desire deep in your heart."

"All abilities come from the blood evil parasitic beast, and will eventually belong to it."

"It's called parasitism, but it's actually devouring."

"Your existence will soon disappear."

"You are not the protagonist of this world."

Chen Jing revealed all the truth.

If he was a little confused at first, but as the battle unfolded and he understood the opponent's fighting style, especially when he saw the strange squirming monster deep in Zheng Chenggong's mouth before, and then contacted the causes of death of college students and the theft of the hospital's blood bank, he finally

He finally identified the real culprit of all this.

This blood evil parasitic beast that appeared out of nowhere and used Zheng Chenggong's body as a container was indeed the fourth level.

But perhaps he paid a heavy price for coming to this world, and its original companion creatures along with the eight corpse puppets have been completely destroyed.

With most of its strength relying on these, its strength was greatly reduced. In the end, it could only use its psychedelic talent to make Zheng Chenggong think that he had encountered a great adventure and picked up a golden finger to start his extraordinary life.

But he didn't know that he had completely fallen into the trap of the blood evil parasitic beast.

A series of physical enhancements are nothing more than careful preparations made by the blood evil parasitic beast to create this main container of its own.

After everything was almost done, through his psychedelic talent, Zheng Chenggong willingly handed over his body to it, thereby achieving the goal of occupying the magpie's nest.

But what Chen Jing and Chen Jing didn't expect was that Zheng Chenggong, an ordinary person, was not completely dead, but still had residual souls, or obsessions.

This has never happened before in similar cases.

This also allowed Chen Jing to see an opportunity.

So he took the trouble to pour out everything carefully, channeling Zheng Chenggong's original obsession of "killing you" into the question of "am I the protagonist?"

Now, it’s time to see the final result.

silence.

When all the words were finished, Zheng Chenggong was uncharacteristically silent.

Just when Chen Jing thought he had failed, suddenly!

An extremely angry howl like a wild beast roared out of Zheng Chenggong's mouth.

I saw him holding his head tightly with both hands, his sharp nails digging deeply into his scalp, causing bleeding.

But he didn't ask.

Those temporarily clear eyes were full of despair and disbelief.

"No!"

"Fake! Everything is fake!"

"I am the protagonist!"

"I am the real protagonist!"

Listening to Zheng Chenggong yelling like this, Chen Jing was suddenly enlightened.

Perhaps, it was such unreasonable and even neurotic thoughts that allowed him to survive until now.

Is the human will really that strong?

Chen Jing, who was thinking like this, did not forget his true purpose.

Leaving everything behind, he quickly turned into a wisp of smoke, passed easily through the three dead bodies that were completely bewildered, and arrived in front of the unsuspecting Zheng Chenggong in a flash of lightning.

There was only a flash of sword light.

There was no accident, and in a moment the head was thrown into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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