Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 193: No more substitutes

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这一切发生得几乎毫无预兆。

在那黑皮蛤蟆将血盆大口张到最大的那一刹那，忧郁蓝调就像是突然被人从这个世界里删除了一般，无声无息地在阿帕基和布加拉提面前原地消失。

他们两人只觉得自己眼前一花，一个活生生的人形替身就这么不见了。

“发生了什么？”

见到如此诡异的景象，布加拉提下意识地往后退了一步：

“阿帕基，你还好吗？”

“我我没事。”

阿帕基的瞳孔中有一股浓浓的惊诧在急剧涌动：

“但是，忧郁蓝调它彻底不见了！”

这是一种令人匪夷所思的现象。

替身和本体之间一直有种玄奥而紧密的联系，替身受的伤势会实时地反馈给本体，而本体也能通过意识确认着替身的位置和状态。

For the substitute user, the substitute is like arms, legs and feet, a kind of “spiritual limb”.

And now

Apagi felt like he had returned to the time when his substitute had not yet awakened. He could not feel his melancholic blues at all.

His avatar seemed to be isolated in another world, completely cut off from the original body.

“Could it be”

Looking at the slowly closing mouth of the **** toad, and thinking of the mysterious disappearance of Melancholy Blues just now, Apache finally deduced some useful information in this shock:

“Melancholic blues, was it ‘swallowed’ by that catfish?”

“As long as the total number of fish-shaped marks on its body reaches three, that catfish can make objects ‘disappear’ from the world!”

“Make objects disappear”

Bucciarati frowned.

He instinctively realized that this substitute ability was very difficult for him.

When three marks are accumulated, the object will “disappear”. This actually means that you must not be attacked three times when fighting that black-skinned toad.

Otherwise, the outcome waiting for him and Steel Chain Finger will be to disappear from this world without any resistance.

And whether they will be dead or alive after disappearing, whether they will be directly erased or sent to other places, and whether they will be able to reappear in the world after disappearing is still unpredictable.

“Never go near it.”

Bucciarati immediately made a judgment:

“The attack speed of that tongue is not weaker than the steel chain fingers.”

“There is no way we can get close to the enemy without being attacked more than three times.”

He made the right call.

The enemy, the young man named Anthony, is obviously very aware of his advantage in close combat.

When Bucciarati and Apache were shocked by the substitute ability displayed by the River King, Anthony had already driven his substitute to pounce towards them.

The three-meter-tall black-skinned toad just opened its two short legs and sprinted forward, uprooting mountains and trees at a speed that was completely out of proportion to its huge size.

And because of the confrontation just now, the distance between the two sides has long been reduced to only four or five meters.

The big toad first took two steps with lightning speed, and then opened its mouth with a trembling beard, and a huge and thick tongue was ejected along with the strong air waves. out.

“So fast!”

Apaki couldn’t help but be secretly shocked.

As the primary target of his tongue, he tried his best to move backwards, but there was a limit to the speed that humans could develop.

He couldn’t avoid the lightning-fast tongue tip. He could only watch the long, flexible tongue like a snake licking his face in this infinitely slowed down time. .

“Apache!”

Bucciarati subconsciously called out his companion’s name out of instinctive nervousness.

The steel chain fingers moved in response. It is the only thing that can match the speed of that weird tongue now.

A blue phantom suddenly emerged from the dim tree shadows, confronting the red whip that was approaching.

Bang!

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

Apache successfully jumped back under cover, and the extremely fast but powerful tongue was without any suspense punched by the steel chain fingers in the head-on collision. fly.

The long tongue quickly flew out diagonally backwards, hitting the black-skinned toad in the face with a snap.

Then it hung down feebly from the big toad’s mouth, looking like a dying hairtail.

“Oh oh oh”

Anthony immediately covered his mouth in pain.

The injuries suffered by the substitute were restored to the original body. While the River King’s tongue was easily knocked away by the steel chain fingers, his tongue also swelled rapidly in the mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Ho **** ho, it hurts!”

Anthony’s tongue was swollen and he couldn’t speak fluently.

But despite this, he still insisted on pretending to be indifferent, and said vaguely with a big tongue:

“A wave deserves to be called a Bokarati.”

“The greasy content of Ni is indeed very strong.”

“But”

While talking, Anthony finally managed to speak more fluently:

“How many times do you dare to swing such a fist at my ‘familiar’?”

Bucciarati couldn’t help but be a little silent.

Although Anthony’s current appearance with a swollen tongue and slurred speech is very ridiculous, he is actually right. The real 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 were two more fish-shaped marks like this

No matter how strong the power of the steel chain fingers is, it will disappear into thin air like the melancholic blues before.

“What to do?”

“If this continues, I will be the only one who loses.”

Bucciarati was lost in thought in the tangle.

But Anthony obviously had no intention of giving his opponent a chance to think quietly. 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 beaten to the point of hanging down was squirming and twisting. In an instant, it revived and rushed towards Bucciarati like a ferocious and swift python.

“Steel chain fingers!”

In this flash of lightning, Bucciarati made a decision.

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

“Ali Ali Ali Ali!”

A blue zipper opened immediately on the ground.

The solid ground turned into a “hollow backpack”, with a large hole opened under the shadow of the steel chain fingers.

“Go in!”

“This is the only way!”

Bucciarati pulled Apaki and instantly escaped from the opened zipper into the ground.

The steel chain fingers then penetrated into the underground space it created, and zipped up the zipper smoothly after entering.

The ground has recovered, but Bucciarati and Apache have 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 face looks a little unsightly:

He indeed had no means to deal with Bucciarati and others who had burrowed into the ground.

Although the River King can swallow any object into the alien space in his stomach, just like the golden experience cannot stand upside down and turn into the earth, the actual effect of the substitute’s ability has its limits.

It can swallow at most one normal human-sized object at a time, but it cannot dig up the entire piece of land.

If he wanted to find Bucciarati hiding in the ground by digging through the ground, then Anthony would have to watch this big black-skinned toad eat dirt bite by bite all night long.

“No, it’s okay.”

After a brief embarrassment, Anthony suddenly calmed down:

“This tactic he adopted was also something I expected.”

“Because there is no way to get close to my body under the protection of the River King, he must want to hide and move underground, and then burst out from under my feet to attack.”

“This is indeed a good idea.”

“But 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 paid full attention to the movement under his feet, waiting for Bucciarati 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.

Twenty seconds was enough for the stand-ins to finish the battle and say a few dirty words, but Bucciarati still didn’t show up.

“Wait”

A trace of hesitation suddenly appeared on Anthony’s young face:

“These two guys couldn’t just run away, right?”

“Hey, hello”

His voice suddenly became panicked:

“Where are you?”

“Don’t even think about running away, come out here!!”

The park is still silent at night.

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

“Don’t run away!”

“I still have that substitute of yours, melancholic blues”

“Don’t you want melancholic blues?!”

“No more”

Apaki’s unrestrained shout could be heard faintly from the distant woods.

It can be heard from the already very blurry voice that he and Bucciarati have run away long ago:

“Goodbye!”