God-Summoning Art
Si Ming took a step forward, went to the window, opened it with his right hand, and slammed his fist down hard with his left.
Bang!
Like being hit by a pile driver, the little girl's head was smashed open by the punch!
Chapter 287 God-Summoning Art
No creature can move after losing its head, but a ghost is clearly not a creature.
After Si Ming punched the little girl in the head, her corpse seemed to be enraged, lunging at Si Ming and grabbing him with all its might!
An ordinary person would be disemboweled by such a grab, and even wearing a layer of leather armor would not be able to withstand it. But when it grabbed Si Ming, there were only flying yellow sparks.
That's why I hate bratty kids the most!
Si Ming grabbed the headless corpse's calf with his left hand, spun around, and slammed it onto the floor with tremendous force. With a loud thud, the corpse was smashed into a bloody mess, especially the upper body, which looked as if it had been run over by a road roller, with internal organs and bones splattering out and flowing all over the ground.
However, Si Huaruo's claim of immortality was not a rumor. In the blink of an eye, the child returned to his original form, even his head was back. However, the blood and flesh stuck to the classroom floor did not disappear.
Suddenly, the little girl turned her head 180 degrees, staring at Si Ming with a mocking look. Then she grinned, her mouth stretching uncontrollably like a snake all the way to her ears, and emitted a strange laugh.
"Giggle..."
Bang!
The laughter abruptly stopped as Si Ming slammed the girl against the wall. This time, he even used the Divine Sight Illusory Observation Art, and with three times the force of the impact, he smashed the little girl's body to pieces, leaving only her leg in his hand.
"What are you laughing at! It's terrifying, you know? I almost peed my pants from fright!"
The little girl's body instantly recovered, and she laughed again.
"Giggle..."
Thump!
Si Ming slammed the girl onto the desk, smashing the entire desk and causing the little girl's body to bend and dent beyond its limits.
"Can't you speak properly? Are you mentally challenged? Speak like a human being!"
But the next second, the little girl instantly regenerated and grinned at Si Ming, black blood flowing from her eyes, nose and mouth.
"Gurgle..."
Bang!
Si Ming slammed the girl against the blackboard, breaking it in two. The little girl's body was also smashed flat, and blood and brain matter splattered all over the wall.
"You can even recover from this? Are you Majin Buu?"
The little girl recovered again, but this time she didn't smile. Instead, she lunged at Si Ming with a ferocious expression.
Si Ming didn't dodge, but rammed his head against the other's head like a giant iron hammer, smashing the other's head again, and brains splattered backward.
"I told you not to scare people, can't you understand human language?"
Si Ming grabbed the girl's calf and smashed it wildly against the window, walls, floor, and ceiling, leaving the entire classroom covered in blood and gore. Often, just as the little girl recovered, she would be smashed to pieces, unable to even fight back.
It was clear that he was genuinely terrified, which is why he acted somewhat erratically and spoke hysterically.
When people are frightened, they usually have three reactions. The most common is to be so frightened that they tremble and dare not move, their minds go blank. People with better mental fortitude will turn around and run away. However, a small number of people will resort to violence and destroy everything in front of them.
Without a doubt, Si Ming belongs to the third type, so the other party is in a tragic situation.
"I'll teach you to scare me! I'll teach you to scare me! I'll teach you to scare me!"
Si Huaruo, standing to the side, was stunned. Who was the real evil spirit? Could it be that she had been under an illusion spell the moment she infiltrated the school?
Just looking at the scene before me, it was clear that a heartless villain was abusing a child, and the methods were extremely cruel. The blood and flesh pasted on the wall didn't look like a ghost conjured up to scare people, but rather like a human conjured up to scare ghosts.
"Waaah..."
After being smashed countless times, the little girl suddenly let out a mournful cry. In the instant she recovered, she chopped off her own leg with a chopstick, finally escaping Si Ming's clutches. Then she fled out of the open window as if flying.
"Ha, you think you can just leave after offending the abbot?"
Si Ming's eyes widened, and he chased after her out the window. Si Huaruo shook her head, composed herself, and quickly followed.
The little girl fled in a panic, occasionally channeling her Yin energy, which condensed into a black sphere and shot towards Si Ming.
"Useless tactics, you can't escape!"
Although Si Ming was confident in the protection of the Jade-Clad Dharma Body, this was the first time he had encountered Ghostly Monsters. He didn't know what was unique about the attack, and it would be troublesome if it could damage his soul. So he immediately used the Dunjia Heavenly Movement and combined it with the number of the Heavenly Gang to avoid the black ball by the slightest distance.
He then adjusted his breathing, changed the way his Qi and Blood circulated, and stimulated the potential of his cells. He was still using the Divine Sight Illusory Observation Art, but this time the enhancement was not in strength, but in speed.
The next moment, Si Ming's speed increased exponentially, and he shot out like an arrow from a fully drawn bow.
While his strength increased by two times, his speed only doubled, but that was still terrifying. For example, an average person can run 100 meters in 12 seconds, but if you halve that, it's 6 seconds. This result is enough to make world champions lose their fighting spirit.
In the blink of an eye, Si Ming caught up with the little girl, delivering a flying knee strike to her back with a "crack" sound, causing her to bend backward.
The offensive continued. Si Ming performed another somersault, followed by an Eagle Clutches and Thunder Strikes, grabbing the opponent's head and slamming it down hard, burying half of his face into the ground. He then dragged the person forward, leaving a groove in the ground as he ran.
Hehehehe, Happy Children's Day--
With a bowling motion, Si Ming tossed the little girl into the air, then pushed off with both feet to catch up. His right hand transformed into Ethereal Cloud and Mist Palm, the numerous palm shadows resembling the fog spreading over the mountain peaks. The golden, shimmering Blazing Sun True Qi transformed into the rising sun, piercing through the morning glow.
"Clouds Disperse, Flowing Rosy Clouds Burst Forth!"