Chapter 17 The Six-Armed Doorman

Lei Mingyu had no choice but to endure the excruciating pain and summon the Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra) again. He also took precautions, only going forward to entangle the former dynasty zombie, while leaving the most troublesome watchman to A Biao.

For a time, the nearby battle was fierce, with flying sand and rocks. Lei Mingyu stared at "Du Moyu" controlling the zombie, thinking about how to help his brother regain his body.

Chen Hao was gone, and he had to save Du Moyu.

The watchman who had removed the talisman possessed the most overwhelming aura in the entire arena, and in just a few rounds, he completely suppressed A Biao.

Yu Chengmu, watching A Biao struggling to resist, had no intention of rescuing him. On the contrary, as if worried about harming innocent bystanders, he proactively distanced himself from him.

The watchman seized an opportunity, and his hook-like nails grabbed A Biao's right arm, twisting it fiercely, actually breaking the arm. The sound of bones shattering was very clear.

If A Biao hadn't reacted quickly, his entire right arm would have been torn off.

Combining various clues and what was happening before his eyes, Lei Mingyu roughly had an idea. To help Du Moyu regain his body, he had to destroy the "door" of "Du Moyu", which was this former dynasty zombie.

But there was also a prerequisite: he couldn't excessively harm Du Moyu's body.

This kind of compromising battle, where he was afraid of breaking something valuable, was a first for Lei Mingyu.

He couldn't delay any longer. A Biao's situation was very bad and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. Under Lei Mingyu's control, the Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra) deliberately sold a flaw.

As expected, the former dynasty zombie fell for it, opening its mouth wide and spraying a dense burst of corpse gas at Lei Mingyu's location.

The Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra) turned around and slammed a golden mace fiercely on the zombie's back. Accompanied by a tearing sound, the zombie staggered a few times, nearly falling to the ground. Large patches of clothing on its back were smashed.

With one successful strike, the Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra) stepped forward, waving the golden mace, and heavily smashed it towards the zombie's head. After a dull explosion, the zombie's head burst open like a watermelon. At the same time, Du Moyu's body seemed to have its soul extracted, maintaining its final posture, standing there blankly, with no more light in its eyes.

"Hurry," Jiang Cheng patted the paper doll Du Moyu's arm.

Understanding his intentions, the paper doll Du Moyu immediately ran towards his own body. The current scene was easy to understand: the soul hiding in his body, along with that door, had been defeated by Lei Mingyu.

Now, his body had become an unowned object again, a good opportunity for his soul to return.

"Take the Soul-Suppressing Bell and shake it by the body!" Jiang Cheng shouted loudly to remind him.

Receiving the Soul-Suppressing Bell from Lei Mingyu, Du Moyu went directly to his familiar body. It was the first time he had observed his body from a third-person perspective.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, Du Moyu fell into a trance again. After a moment, when he woke up, he looked down at his body again. His arms...finally became his own arms again! He slowly clenched his fist, and his control over this body was back!

"I'm back!" Du Moyu couldn't help but say.

But the next second, a figure pounced on him.

"Careful!"

Lei Mingyu shouted loudly, and with a thought, the Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra) stepped forward to block Du Moyu, using the golden mace to parry the watchman's dagger, while the other hand grabbed the watchman's other wrist.

The Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra) was a zhang (3.3 meters) tall, but in a contest of strength, the watchman seemed to have the upper hand.

But being able to block this blow was enough for Lei Mingyu, otherwise Du Moyu, who had just regained his body, would have been finished.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, an abnormality occurred. The watchman's Daoist robe moved without wind. No, it was...as if there was something inside trying to break out of the robe.

In an instant, the Daoist robe was torn open with several large cuts from the inside. In the shocked gazes of everyone, several arms stretched out from it.

Including the watchman's original two arms, there were a total of six arms.

The arms waved like boneless snakes, and were much longer than normal arms. The four newly grown arms grabbed the limbs of the Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra) respectively, and then suddenly exerted force.

They actually dismembered the Nù Mù Jīngāng (angry-eyed Vajra), and the severed limbs were thrown far away.

The ghost in the door was killed, and Lei Mingyu, as a disciple, was also implicated. A mouthful of blood followed, but he had no time to react and was slapped away by the rushing watchman.

Jiang Cheng heard a sound of bones breaking. Lei Mingyu crashed into a tree and fell to the ground, no longer moving.

"Lei Mingyu!"

Du Moyu rushed over to save him like a madman, but was held tightly by Fatty, "Don't go and die! Let’s go, we still have a brother who hasn't returned. When he comes back, I'll let him avenge you!"

After solving Lei Mingyu, the watchman made a "huh, huh" sound, between excitement and anger. Two arms held a knife and a sword, while the other four arms waved in the air, like a demon god descending from mythology.

Against Lei Mingyu and Chen Hao, two disciples, the watchman won with an overwhelming advantage.

Jiang Cheng also understood. What Yu Chengmu said before about the watchman being on his last leg was not false. He was indeed going to die, but not from illness, but because the door in his body had eroded him to the limit.

Looking at tonight's arrangement, the watchman was likely aiming for the corpse of the Dahe Niangniang (River Goddess). What he really wanted to seize was the River Goddess's body. The crystal-clear skeleton looked extraordinary.

But their ceremony was disrupted by them. The current watchman had lost consciousness and was completely eroded by the door, becoming a complete monster.

"Creak—"

"Creak—"

The watchman walked towards them step by step with a strange gait. Jiang Cheng and the others retreated step by step. "Yu Chengmu… why doesn't this watchman attack Yu Chengmu?" Du Moyu stared at the old scoundrel standing not far away with resentful eyes. Yu Chengmu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a hateful smile.

Seemingly intentionally showing off, Yu Chengmu took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve and waved it at them.

Now even Fatty understood. Yu Chengmu, the old fellow, had a trump card, which was the piece of cloth they had ignored in the afternoon. Doctor Chen Hao's guess was correct. That piece of cloth was the key tonight.

A loud noise came from a distance, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

It was from the direction of the crossing river.

A few seconds later, a dark shadow sped through the night and arrived in front of Jiang Cheng and the others in an instant. It was Wu, who had been missing for a long time.

Fatty almost cried when he saw Wu. "Where did you go? We were almost…"

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped, because he discovered in horror that Wu was actually injured, and his black windbreaker was torn in several places.

The arm was the most seriously injured, as if it had been severely scratched by the claws of a beast. Along the wound, bright red liquid kept dripping, but in mid-air, the blood-like liquid disappeared into nothing.