Black smoke billowed, and a white skeleton swayed left and right as it climbed up the stairs from the basement step by step. Two dark green will-o '-the-wisps flickered in its dark eye sockets, and the sound of its calcified bones clacking against the cement floor was like a stomp on the hearts of everyone present. With every step it took, everyone felt their hearts tremble.
"What's coming out? Lao Wang, you take the front, I'll deal with the one behind."
Du Kang grabbed his octane blast from the ground and rushed to the front. "Everyone calm down, don't panic!"
After all, they were all criminal police. Although they were afraid of what they saw in front of them, hearing Du Kang's shout, they quickly gathered together and formed a circle. They held their guns and stood on the outermost side. Inside the circle were civil servants like medical examiner Xiao and Weiwei who was seriously injured.
"Kekeke …" The white skeleton swayed step by step as it approached. With every step it took, the bones in its whole body would make a series of "kacha kacha kacha" sounds. Only the big mouth of the white skeleton was left open, and a gust of cold wind blew past. It let out a burst of strange laughter, and the two ghost flames in its eyes were flickering.
"Motherf * cker, it's a skeleton soldier again. I swear I won't eat big bones for the rest of my life." Du Kang clenched his teeth and tightened his grip on the octane blast. He felt his palms were covered with a layer of sweat.
"If I die, then I die. I'll fight with you."
He bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of Zhen Yang saliva on the octane blast. With a clang sound, the triangular armor piercing awl popped out of the dragon's mouth. He took a big step forward, and his speed was getting faster and faster. At the last step, he jumped up and the octane blast directly pierced the ghost flames in the skeleton's eyes.
"Ding!"
The octane blast was actually shaken off. Du Kang swept his leg in the air and hit the left side of the white skeleton's head. He felt like he had kicked a stone pillar. He turned around and looked again, only to find that the skeleton was actually holding one of its ribs in each hand. The ribs that blocked the octane blast were the two steel daggers in its hands.
"What the hell, Kimimaro of the Corpse Bone Faction, is there really such a thing?"
Du Kang simply couldn't believe what he was seeing with his own eyes. Holding the Octane Blast in his hand horizontally, he once again rushed forward. Taking a step forward, the Octane Blast created a gust of wind as it heavily smashed into White Bones' ribs. Another wave of metal clashing rang out, and even a series of sparks flashed.
Du Kang felt a sharp pain in his right hand that was holding the Octane Blast. His arm was numb for a long time. When he looked down, he realized that the webbing between his thumb and forefinger had been split open and blood was flowing out.
This won't do. If I fight it head-on, I'm definitely no match for this monster. It's too tough. I can't break its defense at all. I have to find another way.
Thoughts flashed through Du Kang's mind, but his feet didn't stop for even a moment. He circled around the white bone, and the Octane Blast in his palm danced like the wind, emitting a brilliant golden light.
Although it looked impressive, in fact, he was restricted in every aspect. He didn't dare to touch the rib dagger in the skeleton's hand. All he could do was delay. If the battle dragged on, or if he was slightly distracted, maybe Du Kang's life would end here.
"Damn it, it's really a predestined fate. Old Sherlie, you old bastard, come and help me!"
The more Du Kang fought, the more frightened he became. The skeleton in front of him was getting fiercer and fiercer, and its speed was getting faster and faster. Du Kang gradually couldn't suppress it anymore. Several times, the rib dagger passed by Du Kang's neck. Just a little bit more and Du Kang's body would have been split into two.
"What's going on?"
At this time, Yang Kangle and the others who were in charge of purchasing medicinal herbs had also rushed back. From afar, they saw that the situation was not right. When they were in the car, Yang Kangle had already instructed all the people in the car to sit down and prepare for battle.
When they were about a hundred meters away, Yang Kangle signaled the driver to stop the car. The other two criminal police officers in the car stretched half of their bodies out of the car and opened fire at the white skeleton that was fighting with Du Kang.
As soon as the gunshots rang out, Du Kang quivered. He cursed in his heart, which idiot actually opened fire at this time. It didn't matter if the shot hit or not, the problem was, what if he accidentally hurt his own people?
From the corner of his eyes, Du Kang saw that Yang Kangle and the others had returned. Suddenly, he had an idea and called Yang Kangle to quickly drive over.
Yang Kangle didn't dare to be negligent. He asked the driver to quickly start the car and crashed into the white skeleton that was entangled by Du Kang.
Yang Kangle didn't dare to be negligent. He asked the driver to quickly start the car and crashed into the white skeleton that was entangled by Du Kang.
Everyone scattered in all directions. Du Kang also feinted and retreated to the side. The pickup carried a gust of wind and heavily crashed into the white skeleton's body. With a 'kacha' sound, it directly hit the wall.
The rib dagger in the skeleton's hand pierced directly into the hood of the pickup truck's engine case. With a series of ear-piercing sounds of metal rubbing against each other, the hood was torn apart by the skeleton's bare hands in the blink of an eye. A gust of hot air spurted out, stirring up the surrounding environment.
How could Du Kang let go of such a good opportunity? He jumped and directly rushed to the hood of the car. He lifted his leg and kicked away the hood that the skeleton had smashed over. His right hand chopped down with the Octupole Demolition Hood, making a bang like beating a drum.
Kacha!
The white skeleton's head was finally smashed by Du Kang. The skeleton became even crazier. It used both hands to push the hood of the pickup, but it was actually able to move a little.
"Heaven and Earth, borrow the power of the universe, go!" He made a hand seal and spat a mouthful of True Yang saliva directly on top of the white skeleton's head. A green smoke rose.
"There's still this thing!"
At the same time, a person suddenly jumped out of the back of the truck. Without saying anything, he shouted and closed his eyes. Before Du Kang could understand what was going on, he saw blood red in front of him, accompanied by a strong and strong pungent smell. A handful of red smoke rose in front of him.
"Cough, cough, cough. Damn it, bah!"
Du Kang flipped over and jumped out of the pickup. He quickly retreated out of the range of the red smoke. He turned his head to look at the roof of the truck. Only then did he notice that the person was actually old lady Du, who had just recovered from a serious illness. She was still wearing her pajamas. She held a peach wood sword in one hand and threw the empty snakeskin bag aside with the other. She also jumped down from the roof and retreated to Du Kang's side.
"Xiao Pang, what's going on?
Why did such a big mess happen again? "
Old Madam Du lowered her voice and asked Du Kang. Du Kang opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He stared at the struggling skeleton in the red smoke. Black smoke spread out and enveloped his body, as if he was wearing a big black cloak.
"What are you pouring?"