Tomb Raider: I Am Hu Bayi's Cousin

Chapter 520 Uncle, I'll buy it with money
Sure enough, as expected, things started to get complicated.

The headless body of the blood corpse swayed, and just as it was about to collapse, the blood-red hair wrapped around its remains suddenly underwent a strange change.

Countless strands of hair, like hungry wolves that have smelled blood, released the blood corpse's body and wildly flailed in the air.

The next moment, countless strands of hair began to slither and dance, their tips piercing deep into the blood corpse's skin.

In the blink of an eye, all the hairs on the body's surface seeped into the blood corpse's body, gaining control of the remains!
"This is troublesome... These things seem to possess considerable intelligence. They know that my blood is their natural enemy, and they've even used the remains of the blood corpses as armor to defend against my blood."

Hu Ming frowned slightly. The fact that his opponent was a monster he had never seen before was not scary.

What's terrifying is that this monster also possesses intelligence!
Nothing is more troublesome than intelligent beings.

"Roar~~!!!"

Despite having its head chopped off and its mouthless "corpse," it let out a deafening roar.

"Is that Xing Tian? Is that you?"

Hu Ming's lips twitched slightly. Was this feeling... like that of Xing Tian wielding his axe and shield?
Before I could think any further, the headless "blood corpse" charged at me.

He stepped back with his right foot, turned around, and dodged the vicious attack.

With his left hand forming a palm with his fingers pointing vertically, the profound power techniques of Bajiquan began to rhythmically activate, and terrifying force was poured into the sheath of his sword.

puff!
Hu Ming plunged his left hand into the blood-soaked corpse. At the same time, he clenched his left fist tightly, squeezing the wound in his palm to force out a little more blood, and then slapped out with his palm!
Instantly, countless plumes of black smoke billowed from the severed neck of the headless, blood-soaked corpse.

The piercing screams rang out again.

While the headless blood corpse was frozen in place, Hu Ming swung his precious sword in his right hand repeatedly, cleanly and neatly dismembering the headless blood corpse's limbs.

boom!
After doing all this, Hu Ming twisted his body, raised his right foot high, and kicked the bloody corpse that had been chopped into a human stick aside.

"Depend on!"

On the wooden stick, seeing Hu Ming displaying his might, Xiao Hua, who was in a daze, quickly dodged away.

I really don't know if Hu Ming did this on purpose...

However, Hu Ming couldn't care less about Xiao Hua at the moment.

The blood corpses are not the threat; the countless blood threads contained in the blood pool are the greatest threat.

Judging from the appearance, the blood here has remained in a state of extreme freshness for decades, which is probably related to the mutated blood-colored hair in the pool.

Even if you chop the blood corpse into mincemeat, it won't help if you don't deal with those things.

As expected, with Hu Ming's movement, the blood pool exploded instantly, like boiling water!
It wasn't an adjective; it literally exploded!
Large amounts of blood splattered everywhere, and countless intertwined hairs rose from the bottom of the pool.

In that instant, even the black fur that had been suppressed by Hu Ming's aura began to stir restlessly.

Seeing this, a hint of helplessness flashed in Hu Ming's eyes. To be honest, no matter who was in charge, they wouldn't have a good way to deal with this kind of thing, and because of the Zhang family's upbringing, it had a certain resistance to his bloodline pressure.

Even the most effective method, burning, wasn't working very well. We couldn't exactly go to the theater next door and call Uncle Nine over to use his magical Taoist arts to get rid of these things, could we?
Isn't that ridiculous?
The problem is that this thing is blocking the cave, and there is no way to get around it.

However, Hu Ming was not without options.

puff
Hu Ming's lips twitched as he used the precious sword to slash his palm again.
Damn, it seems like the last time we bled this frequently was over twenty years ago, right?
Hu Ming sighed, ripped off his tattered short-sleeved shirt, revealing his bare upper body. The dragon and phoenix bloodline tattoos shimmered faintly in the dim cave.

Hu Ming squeezed out a few drops of blood from the wound and flung them into the blood pool.

Hu Ming's precious blood remains the greatest enemy of these evil things!
hiss hiss hiss~~~
Roar~~~
In an instant, the sounds of strong acid corroding and strange screams filled the air.

Within the pool of blood, mist billowed, and countless strands of blood-red hair struggled in agony as if they had drunk pesticide.

An eerie darkness crept up from the bottom of the pool.

Before long, the small pool of blood had completely decayed, turning into a rotten black color and emitting a foul stench.

The blood-red hair was visibly decaying into black charcoal, completely losing its vitality.

For a moment, the relatively enclosed space was filled with the stench of a rotting corpse.

This is the taste that blood that has been stored for decades should have.

The dense, blood-red passages on the cave walls were instantly stained black.

"That's why I especially hate these weird things that can't be solved by ordinary physical means."

Seeing that the wind had stopped and the rain had ceased, and everything had returned to calm, Hu Ming picked up his tattered short-sleeved shirt, wiped the blood off his hands, and sighed.

Does Hu Ming have any special hobbies? Who would enjoy self-harm? As for talismans, Hu Ming hasn't drawn them in a long time, and he's not used to using those things anymore!
How about we go back inside the Bronze Gate another day and get some ancient bronze from those guys inside to forge a knife?

Presumably, even ancient bronze could inflict fatal damage on this kind of thing.
Hu Ming looked at the dragon-patterned cloud-swirling blade in his hand and pondered thoughtfully.

The dragon-patterned cloud-shaped knife is indeed precious and incredibly sharp, capable of cutting through gold and jade, but it is helpless against things that are ineffective against physical means.

I can't possibly smear my own blood on it every time!

Although talismans have some limitations on these things, knives are still more convenient to use!

The more Hu Ming thought about it, the more reliable the idea seemed.

In any case, those things inside have decided to return to the abyss, burying all the magical forces that do not belong to nature.
At worst, we could dismantle a part of that bronze door and forge it into weapons?
"Uncle, let's make a deal. How about I spend ten million to buy one hundred cc of your blood?"

At this moment, Xiao Hua, who had been stunned, came back to her senses. Looking at the dark pool that was emitting a strong stench of decay, and then at Hu Ming, she couldn't help but offer her suggestion.

This extraordinary bloodline is simply priceless!
In a critical moment, it can absolutely be used to save lives!