hsntnovel Chapter 265 Lost
Chapter 265 Lost
Is this a common trait among characters who possess the ability to repair supernatural things?
To be honest, Jiang Xingni has seen many people and witnessed many deaths, but she has rarely seen people like them who are completely indifferent to their own life and death, one who can heal herself and the other who can be resurrected.
The white bones were used by Lu Xianqing as a sword or dagger, gleaming with the cold light cast by the sunlight. He held them in his hand and rushed towards Jiang Xingni.
Jiang Xingni had no weapon in her hand. In the few seconds it took for Lu Xianqing to approach her, she directly grabbed the rusty main body of the railing beside her.
With a slight twist of the arm, it snaps open.
The railing broke off from the rusty spot, forcefully snapped in half by Jiang Xingni, the uneven edges turning into sharp blades.
With a "clang," the rusty pipe in Jiang Xingni's hand collided with Lu Xianqing's left arm, producing a crisp sound.
Jiang Xingni merely narrowed his eyes.
Once she got closer, she was able to see the object in Lu Xianqing's hand much more clearly.
When the bone in the arm was pulled out, it was naturally not very clean. Blood and bits of flesh were stuck to it, flowing down with gravity, wetting Lu Xianqing's palm, and then dripping onto the ground.
Her left arm was broken in half, but Lu Xianqing's eyes were full of focus, as if she was completely unaware of her own pain. Her silver eyes were just staring at Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xingni could even see the severed arm that she had forcibly broken off—the bone, veins, blood vessels, muscles… all exposed to the elements, twitching instinctively in the wind.
Logically speaking, human bones shouldn't be this hard.
If Jiang Xingni were to use the pipe in his hand to smash someone's head without holding back, it would be the other person's skull that would break, not the pipe in Jiang Xingni's hand.
The skull is already one of the hardest bones in the human body.
She didn't say anything, but increased the pressure in her hands.
Jiang Xingni suddenly realized how strong she was. She used the force to pull her tube back to the side, and then, in a few seconds, changed direction and smashed it directly at Lu Xianqing's head.
"bass!"
Another crisp sound of collision.
Losing her left arm seemed to have no effect on Lu Xianqing at all; she was even able to block Jiang Xingni's attack with one hand.
Those eyes stared intently at Jiang Xingni with a clear, piercing gaze.
Jiang Xingni's gaze fell on her severed arm—whether it was morally wrong to strike someone's wound was a valid thought.
She suddenly changed her posture from squatting on the railing, kicked off the railing with both legs, and kicked Lu Xianqing straight in the abdomen.
This time, Lu Xianqing's expression finally changed.
She frowned slightly, having been kicked several steps away.
"You're amazing." Lu Xianqing tilted his head and finally spoke.
If it weren't for Lu Xianqing's lifeless demeanor, as if she had no emotional fluctuations or changes in tone, Jiang Xingni would have really thought she was mocking him.
Then, Lu Xianqing weighed the arm bone in his hand and charged towards Jiang Xingni's direction once again.
This time, instead of continuing to fight against the steel pipe in Jiang Xingni's hand, she directly stabbed at Jiang Xingni's chest.
Jiang Xingni blocked the attack horizontally, but she never expected—
The fingers that were originally gripping the arm bone suddenly seemed to be corroded by acid, revealing the stark white bone. Then, under Lu Xianqing's command, they stabbed directly into Jiang Xingni's chest.
Damn, can you even use your fingers as darts?
too close.
At this distance, if Jiang Xingni were to dodge directly, it would be easy for his opponent to press their advantage, putting him in a passive position instead.
She slightly turned her body, adjusting her posture in a short time, successfully dodging the most fatal blow, and then took the full force of Lu Xianqing's attack.
The white bone shot directly into Jiang Xingni's chest. Although Jiang Xingni was turned to the side, the finger bone did not pierce near his heart, but it still pierced through his ribs and almost went through his lung.
"Bang."
This is not the end.
Jiang Xingni felt a sudden, intense pain in his chest. Under Lu Xianqing's control, the finger bone that had penetrated his flesh exploded inside Jiang Xingni's body.
The fragments pierced into Jiang Xingni's flesh.
Every breath was filled with pain.
——What a cruel attack.
Jiang Xingni suppressed the taste of blood in his throat.
Then she doesn't need to hold back anymore.
With a slight effort, she cleverly opened Lu Xianqing's movements, then hooked each of her feet onto a steel pipe, repeating her old trick, and pulled him directly down from the railing.
"Whoosh."
"Whoosh."
Jiang Xingni kicked the two steel pipes that had been pulled down.
Lu Xianqing's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously wanted to leap up to dodge, but Jiang Xingni's attack had already arrived.
Jiang Xingni pressed down on the arm bone in her hand with the steel pipe without hesitation.
Then, the two steel pipes, one after the other, without much time between them, successfully pierced through Lu Xianqing's knees, pinning him straight to the wall.
Jiang Xingni coughed lightly—blood gushed from her throat along with the cough. She judged that her alveoli had probably been punctured, and the fact that she was able to stand was purely because the physical condition of a superhuman was good enough.
Lu Xianqing continued to stare coldly at Jiang Xingni.
"We just entered the dungeon, didn't we?" Jiang Xing chuckled. One of them had bone fragments splattered throughout his chest, and the other had a pierced kneecap, but both were acting as if nothing had happened. "Why are you targeting me like this? Is it your own idea, or the idea of the person behind you?"
Lu Xianqing gave Jiang Xingni a wary look.
With a slight effort, she forcefully pulled her leg out of the pierced steel pipe.
Jiang Xingni's smile turned cold.
"I'm curious," she asked in a low voice. "Can you feel pain?"
Jiang Xingni is capable of feeling pain, but she doesn't show it. Jiang Xingni is very good at enduring and hiding her pain.
But what about Lu Xianqing?
Just as the second leg was about to be pulled out, Jiang Xingni firmly pressed it to the spot.
Jiang Xingni pondered for a moment, thinking that if he were to use torture to extract a confession at this point, the readers in the real world would probably not criticize him for being too ruthless.
Jiang Xingni pondered this.
Then he pressed the steel pipe in his hand against Lu Xianqing's severed arm.
A gentle smile graced her face.
"Yes," Lu Xianqing said reluctantly. "The first question has nothing to do with you, you don't need to worry about it."
After answering that question, she reached into her chest with her free hand.
—Her ribs were broken, and her heart was crushed by her own hands.