On the other side, Zhong Xiran and Si Lingxuan were also dumbfounded when they saw the arm that was still bleeding. Their mouths were wide open, and they did not know what to say.
This was different from what they had imagined. In their minds, Luo Wenbin should be a big shot and should have slapped that centipede into meat paste.
Zhong Xiran opened her mouth in a daze, and tears flowed down her face.
"Haha, I thought it was a big deal. It turns out that he's just an ordinary person!”
The Stitching Centipede looked at Luo Wenbin, who was hanging weakly on its arm, and laughed maniacally.
However, before it could laugh twice, its smile stopped abruptly.
Because another Luo Wenbin had appeared in front of it.
It looked at the lively Luo Wenbin in front of it, then at the Luo Wenbin that was hanging on its hand. For a moment, it was dumbfounded.
It wasn't the only one who was dumbfounded. Everyone else was dumbfounded as well.
Zhong Xiran, whose face was still covered in tears, stared blankly at Luo Wenbin who had reappeared. Then, she looked at the corpse that had already bled all over the ground. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She just opened her mouth wide and let out a series of babbling sounds.
"Illusion?"
The captain frowned as he looked at this strange scene. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was the strange one.
"Ah…ah…ah…I don't care who you are, die for me!”
The Stitching Centipede roared angrily. At the same time, it reached out its hand and stabbed it into Luo Wenbin's chest.
Puchi!
A familiar voice rang out. The Stitching Centipede could feel that its arm was once again surrounded by familiar flesh and blood.
As a Red Specter, it could be said to be an expert in illusions. After all, it had relied on ghosts to make a name for itself.
It could clearly feel that it had killed Luo Wenbin.
"Haha, you're dead. I wasn't paying attention just now and let you escape, but you actually ran back like an idiot!”
The Stitching Centipede laughed crazily.
However, the next moment, the familiar footsteps stopped its laughter.
"Hu ~"
The frightened Stitched Centipede let out a heavy breathing sound similar to that of an injured beast.
The remaining eyeball stared at the figure holding the black umbrella and walking towards it quietly.
At this moment, everyone quietly distanced themselves from Luo Wenbin.
They might have been able to explain it by not seeing it clearly or by an illusion.
But now, Luo Wenbin had died in front of them. Almost everyone could use their own methods to verify that they were not under the illusion.
That meant that Luo Wenbin was really dead.
But what exactly was this Luo Wenbin in front of him?
"Aaaaaaaah! Die! Die!"
The crisp sound of footsteps seemed to have stepped on the centipede's heart. In the end, it could not withstand the huge psychological pressure and began to wave its arms crazily.
The scene of countless stitched arms waving on a cylindrical body made everyone's scalps go numb.
However, this was not what made people's scalps go numb. It was Luo Wenbin. A strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth as he used his flesh and blood to meet the stitched centipede that could tear an elephant apart in an instant.
Rip.
The sound of flesh being torn apart rang out. Luo Wenbin was torn into pieces in an instant, into hundreds of pieces. Every hand that stitched up the centipede was holding a part of Luo Wenbin's body.
Even so, it did not relax at all because the strange footsteps sounded again.
That's right, it actually called the footsteps strange.
This time, the footsteps came from the stairs.
They raised their heads stiffly and immediately saw Luo Wenbin's pale face smiling at them on the roof.
In an instant, both the human and the stitched centipede felt half of their bodies go numb.
"You…What are you?”
Luo Wenbin's broken pieces were in her hands, and two Luo Wenbin's corpses were lying at her feet. Blood flowed all over the ground, but even so, the Stitched Centipede still asked with a trembling voice.
Too evil, this person in front of him was too evil.
At this moment, no one was sure if Luo Wenbin was a human or if he was some kind of alien creature disguised as a human.
"Me? Luo Wenbin."
Luo Wenbin walked down the stairs with the Soul Banishing Umbrella.
Seeing that he had come to their level, everyone, including the Stitched Centipede, subconsciously took a step back.
"I understand now. The problem is that umbrella! You relied on that umbrella to resurrect! As long as we take that umbrella!"
The Stitched Centipede's remaining eyeball stared at Luo Wenbin. After a long while, it shouted crazily.
At the same time, its huge body brought up a gust of fishy wind and rushed toward Luo Wenbin like a spring.
Pa!
The next moment, the Soul-shielding Umbrella in Luo Wenbin's hand was knocked to the ground by the Stitched Centipede.
"Haha, without this broken umbrella, let's see how you're going to fight me!”
The Stitched Centipede laughed wildly. At the same time, the muscles on its face twitched even more violently, as if the action just now had aggravated its pain.
However, what surprised the Stitched Centipede was that after the Soul Blocking Umbrella was destroyed, Luo Wenbin did not show even the slightest fear. He continued to look at it with a faint smile, and his narrowed eyes were filled with mockery.
"You…"
The Stitched Centipede, who was about to say something, suddenly stopped. The muscles all over its body stiffened in an instant.
Malice!
A malicious intent that was as strong as the sky unconsciously spread out.
It was like a sleeping beast that had just woken up and was now stretching its body wantonly.
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