Chapter 194

It all happened with little warning.

At the moment when the black-skinned toad opened its bloody mouth to the maximum, Melancholic Blues seemed to be deleted from this world suddenly, and disappeared without a sound in front of Apache and Bugarati.

The two of them only felt that their eyes were blurred, and a living human double had just disappeared.

"what happened?"

Seeing such a strange scene, Bugarati subconsciously took a step back:
"Apaki, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

There is a strong shock in Apache's pupils:

"But the blues is completely gone!"

This is an incredible phenomenon.

There has always been a mysterious and close connection between the double and the main body. The injuries suffered by the double will be fed back to the main body in real time, and the main body can also confirm the position and state of the double through consciousness.

For a stand-in messenger, a stand-in is like an arm and a leg, a kind of "spiritual body".

And now.
Apache seems to have returned to the time when he had not awakened the substitute, he could not feel his melancholy blues at all.

His substitute seemed to be isolated in another world, completely cutting off the connection with the main body.

"Could it be."

Looking at the mouth of the big black-skinned toad slowly closing, thinking of the mysterious disappearance of Melancholic Blues just now, Apache finally deduced some useful information amidst the shock:

"Melancholy blues, was it 'swallowed' by that catfish?"

"As long as there are three fish-shaped marks on its body, that catfish can 'disappear' objects from this world!"

"Make Objects Disappear"

Bugarati frowned.

He instinctively realized that this stand-in ability was very tricky for him.

Accumulating three marks can make the object "disappear", which actually means that when fighting with that black-skinned toad, it must not be attacked three times.

Otherwise, the end waiting for him and the steel chain fingers would be to disappear from this world without any resistance.

And whether they are dead or alive after disappearing, whether they are directly wiped out or sent to other places, and whether there is any way to reappear in the world after disappearing. All this is still unpredictable.

"Never get near it."

Buccarati made a judgment even if:

"The attack speed of that tongue is not weaker than the steel chain finger."

"It is impossible for us to get close to the enemy without being attacked more than three times."

He made the right judgment.

And the enemy, the boy named Anthony, was obviously very aware of his advantage in close combat.

When Buccarati and Apaji were shocked by the substitute ability shown by the "King of the River", Anthony had already driven his substitute to pounce on them.

The three-meter-tall black-skinned toad stretched its two short legs like this, and sprinted forward with a speed that was completely out of proportion to its huge size.

And because of the probing fight just now, the distance between the two sides has long been resolved to a short four or five meters.

The big toad first took two steps with lightning speed, then opened its mouth with a trembling beard, and ejected a huge and long meat tongue along with the powerful air waves.

"So fast!"

Apache couldn't help but secretly startled.

As the primary target of the tongue attack, he backed up with all his might, but there was a limit to the speed a human could develop.

He couldn't avoid the lightning-fast ejecting tongue at all, he could only watch the long tongue that was as flexible as a swimming snake licking his face in the infinitely slowed down time.

"Apache!"

Bugarati subconsciously called out the name of his companion in the instinctive tension.

The steel chain fingers moved in response to the sound, and it was the only existence that could match the speed of that weird tongue.

Suddenly, a blue phantom appeared from the dark shade of the forest, facing the red long whip rushing towards him.

boom!
Two high-speed objects collided in mid-air with a crisp sound.

Under the cover, Apaki successfully jumped backwards, but the extremely fast but powerful tongue was punched away by the steel chain finger without any suspense in the head-on collision.

The long tongue quickly flew backwards obliquely, and slapped the black-skinned toad itself on the face.

Immediately afterwards, it hung down from the big toad's mouth weakly, looking like a dying hairtail.

"Oooo--"

Anthony immediately covered his mouth in pain.

The injury suffered by the stand-in was restored to the main body. While the tongue of the "King of the River" was easily blown away by the steel chain fingers, his tongue also swelled rapidly in the mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ho ho ho ho good. It hurts!"

His tongue was swollen, and Anthony couldn't speak very well.

But even so, he still insisted on putting on an indifferent appearance, and said vaguely with his tongue out:
"Po is worthy of four. It is Pokalati."

"Ni's fat is really strong."

"but."

As he spoke, Anthony finally managed to speak fluently:
"How many times do you dare to swing such a fist at my 'familiar'?"

Bugarati couldn't help being a little silent.

Although Anthony's tongue is swollen and he can't speak clearly, it's ridiculous, but what he said is actually right. The one who is really at a disadvantage now is not the black-skinned toad whose tongue was blown away, but the seemingly powerful Steel chain fingers.

Because the moment the steel chain finger came into contact with the enemy's tongue, that seemingly magical tongue had already imprinted a complete fish-shaped mark on the steel chain finger.

If there are two more fish marks like this
No matter how strong the strength of the steel chain fingers is, it will disappear out of thin air like the previous melancholy blues.

"What should I do?"

"If this continues, it will only be me who loses."

Buccarati fell into deep thought amidst the tangle.

And Anthony obviously didn't intend to give his opponent a chance to meditate. He didn't even care about the swollen and painful tongue in his mouth, so he drove the big black-skinned toad forward to attack again.

The long tongue that had just been knocked down limply squirmed and twisted for a while, then regained its strength in an instant, and rushed towards Buccarati like a fierce and swift python.

"Steel chain fingers!"

Between the lightning and the flint, Bugarati made a decision.

This time, the steel chain fingers did not attack the tongue head-on, but suddenly burst out a dazzling blue fist shadow, pouring all the power onto the ground:

"Ali Ali Ali Ali!"

A blue zipper opened immediately on the ground.

In this way, the solid ground became a "hollow backpack", and a big hole was opened under the shadow of the fist of the steel chain fingers.

"Go in!"

"This is the only way!"

Bugarat pulled Apaki, and instantly escaped from the opened zipper to the ground.

The steel chain fingers then burrowed into the subterranean space it created, and pulled the zipper on after entering.

The ground was restored, but Bugarati and Apache had disappeared.

The big tongue that was as fast as the wind hit the head, but in the end it just hit the ground in vain.

"This"

Anthony's complexion was a bit ugly:

He really couldn't do anything to Bugarati and others who had penetrated into the ground.

Although the "King of the River" can swallow any object into the different space in his stomach, just like the golden experience can't change the earth upside down, the actual effect of the substitute ability has a limit.

It can devour at most one normal human-sized object at a time, but there is no way to plan the entire land.

If he wanted to find out the Bugarati hidden in the ground by digging, then Anthony would have to watch the big black-skinned toad eat the soil bit by bit all night.

"No, it doesn't matter."

After a brief embarrassment, Anthony suddenly calmed down:
"The tactic he adopted was also what I expected."

"Because there is no way to get close to my body under the protection of the "King of the River", so he must want to hide in the ground and move, and then directly break through the ground from under my feet to launch an attack. "

"It's really a good idea."

"However, it's not that easy to knock me down."

Anthony talked to himself, and a confident smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he focused his attention on the movement under his feet, only waiting for Bugarati to launch a counterattack as soon as he emerged from the ground.

but
Three seconds passed, and there was no movement underground.

Ten seconds passed, and there was no movement underground.

20 seconds is enough for the stand-in messengers to say a few words after a battle, but Bugarati still didn't show up.

"and many more."

A hint of hesitation suddenly appeared on Anthony's youthful face:
"These two guys, won't they just run away like this?"

"Hello."

His voice suddenly panicked:
"Where are you?"

"Don't think about running, come out for me!!"

The park is still silent at night.

The only answer to Anthony was the whispering of the branches and leaves in the night wind.

"Damn. Don't run!"

"Your double is still in my hands, Melancholic Blues"

"Don't you want melancholy blues?!"

"No more—"

Apakin's relentless shout came faintly from the distant woods.

It can be heard from the already very vague voice that he and Bugarati have already run away:
"goodbye!"

 second later
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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