Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 412: The Wax Man

No!!

“Are you a figurine? ”

“The whole body is made of wax oil? ”

“The wax man can't get close to the heat, and the sweat on your body, it's not sweat, it's wax melting. No wonder Madam Boss, you've been so hot, and no wonder this store is so gloomy, so afraid of the heat. ”

“But if it's just wax, it doesn't seem to make any sense why it's poisoned with corpse oil... I guess it's more than simple wax to be the raw material for this wax man? ”

“Ashes mixed wax? ”

“Why don't you tell me. ”

Fang glanced at the lady who owned the noodle shop outside the store and raised her guitar backpack beside her.

“Brother, my sister is in so much pain now...”

“You're hurting my sister...”

The statue owner's mother shouted painfully, but still had a fake smile on her face.

There was a cold color flashing in his square-eye. He began to unwrap his black backpack and walked out step by step to the store door: “As long as you stood still and let me cut you to death, I will recognize you as your godsister. ”

At this moment, Fang has walked out of the door, the knife box has exited, and the Zhu Sha ink line from the evil to the yang seems to also sense the surrounding yin qi, and begins to create a circle of red-hot breath.

The densely bounced blade box surface is filled with sandy ink lines, as if at this moment there was a layer of flame chains clicking, clicking around, sliding.

The boss's mother glanced at the sand ink thread knife box.

“As a national classical percussion musician, I can't go too far with a knife, can I?” Fang is looking at the statue of the boss's mother.

“As I was saying, as a classical national percussion instrument musician, it's logical to have one more knife box around you, isn't it? ”

Boom! Boom!

The ground under his feet instantly fell like a spider web, the knife box came out, the ghost knife came out, the square man has made a bold hand. Man treads on the ground like a solid steel cannonball.

People are dying to see the shadows.

Whoo!

The long knife waved in his hand, the sharp long knife rubbed extremely fast, cut the air, and brought a thunderous wind explosion, directly splitting the figure man in half.

Mm-hmm.

So weak?

Haven't you harvested your soul yet?

Suddenly, a shadow flashed quickly. It was the boss's wife, and her body healed like the beginning. This time, she took the initiative.

“Good brother, sister hurts so much, why don't you stay with sister, sister won't hurt...”

Boom!

Two shadows in a clear, deserted and empty road, like two speedy locomotives, collided hard.

The boss lifted her arms to try to block a knife below her, seemingly weak and boneless, her arms instantly tempered to a hard, cold color like tempered glass.

Knock, knock!

Steel-hard arms lasted less than a second and instantly broke apart like fragile glass, making a deafening impact. The entire body was heavily bladed, squeezed and crushed, like a Glaucoma bombarded into countless pieces.

Boom, boom, boom!

These squeezed body pieces, like countless pieces of shrapnel, exploded all around, shops on both sides of the road, the first floor, the second floor, the third floor, all exploded into holes.

Pieces as big as table tennis can blow up bowl-sized gaps on solid concrete exterior walls, enough to see how powerful this knife is.

But the next moment, Fang Zheng was surprised to see that the owner of the noodle shop was intact again, with an evil wind, came to the surface.

“Brother... sister's good brother!! Sister's body really hurts... why don't you take a look at Sister's body...”

The two legs of the square are like two powerful elephant legs on the ground, knock knocking, one foot at a time leaves a few centimetres thick footprint on the cement road, the aggressive knife proactively kills.

“Come on! ”

“If you really love me, stand still and let me chop you to death, don't hide. ”

“I'm starting to wonder, are wax people like you really indefinitely recovering, really never going to die? ”

Cut it out with a knife, poof! Pfft! The boss's full-bodied body was chopped into meat sauce at once.

But no matter how many times she was chopped up, eventually the body pieces, like a mercury bead, would regroup together and quickly regain their human form.

As always, even broken clothes can be restored.

Fang suddenly thought, if he can master this technology, he won't have to buy clothes in the future, and he won't have to worry about consuming more clothes in battle, what a huge expense this will save...

After more than a dozen chases, Fang finally felt bored.

He stood still.

Boo!

The shadow flashed and one palm grabbed the upper right body.

But like catching steel, it emitted a scratchy golden sound of iron chips, and the square watch splashed with red sparks.

That's the cicada film on the square.

Fang Zheng frowned, this time the ghost is much weaker than he thought, not at all the level of the ghost eater.

In his eyes,

This is supposed to be a century-old ghost more terrifying than two necropolis kings.

Just the second time the statuette tried to catch it in the right direction, pop!

Square left hand like a tiger clamp, dead hoop around wax like a man's neck.

The wax fighter struggled hard in the square hand, bang, bang, bang!

The fist and foot continue to kick on the square body, carrying countless Mars. The power on the fist and foot can easily break the steel plate or tree, but at this time, even the cicada film of the square can not be broken.

This time, Fang was not in a hurry to kill the figure man. He raised his arms to the face of the noodle shop owner's mother, looked at her and began to look at the enemy with a real breath, and carefully explored all the changes in the figure's body.

A few minutes later.

Square eyes reveal a sudden glimmer.

“It turns out...”

Subsequently, two strands of pure yang real gas in the square, such as a gate flood, poured into the figure human body.

Hot, hot, real gas, burning and vaporizing in the figure.

Figurines can't be killed by simply chopping them up. It may kill, but it may be hundreds of times after the slaughter, slowly drained.

The most effective way to do this is to destroy it directly from within.

……

Right at this time, ah!

There was a scream and the sound of the table and chair being smashed to the ground.

While we were destroying the figure, only Zhang Yuanhai's body in the meeting hall was undergoing dramatic changes.

I saw him scream in pain, then fall to the ground, people roll in pain on the ground, the seven tricks are bleeding.

At first it was still seven tricks, but then there was a white liquid, like mercury, coming out of the seven tricks.

And then there's a drop of mercury-like grease coming out of the sweat all over your body.