"Funny jumping clown, admit, admit you are a scumbag, admit you are just a sickly bad guy!"

The pitch-black regular particles pounded and changed on Russell's arms, and the squares stretched and contracted freely like liquids, deforming the structure at an extremely fast speed.

The black thorny jungle-like spikes grew wildly along Russell's hand, forcing Digu back step by step.

"In a morbid society, morbid people are healthy!"

Digu uses Gardner - Spell: Venom Ivy.

The dark green thorn vines collided with Russell's black thorns, and were pierced by the black spikes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black spikes immediately tied Dig into a honeycomb.

But green pus exploded from the venom vine, stuck to the crazy black jungle, and pieces of corrosive smoke rose, but were washed away by the violent rainstorm, slightly blocking the attack of the black thorns and giving Digu time to breathe.

"A person who lives by following the rules, like the clockwork gear on precision instruments, is not making society progress, but just keeping society going."

"It takes an impact, it needs a reform."

And Digu thought he was the bombshell that detonated the world.

It has... terrifying radioactivity, radiating the weak souls of mortals.

Longfellow - Spell: Fierce Blood.

Digu's arm armor stretched forward, and the cold winter roared towards the conical area dozens of meters ahead. The raindrops were frozen and turned into hail. The black thorn jungle became slower, and a thin layer of ice was condensed on Russell's black knight coat and on his skin.

Russell only felt cement injected into his blood vessels, blocking his limbs and bones. His heart stopped beating, and his whole body seemed to be cracked because it was too brittle.

But this had no effect on Russell. From the moment he was given talent and creation, he was no longer a human, but a monster.

Russell's whole body turned black, from his hair, facial features, and neck, swept across his body, and turned into black squares the size of sugar. Thousands of particles fell all over the ground, as if they had been decomposed.

"What!?"

Digu was shocked, and a trance flashed in Goblin's eyes, his heartbeat slowed down a beat. The idea of ​​dying fermented in his mind, and it felt like Russell was going to use his trump card.

I don’t know where Russell’s voice came from, but the horror voice mixed with electronic sound effects made me feel like falling into an ice cave.

"I originally planned to capture you alive before I showed mercy to your men. Since you have good combat power, use a slightly tougher plan."

"Did you know there is a band called Metal Storm?"

Russell's cold tone came from all directions.

Digu only felt the ultimate unknown. The block-shaped black particles flowed everywhere in liquid form, decomposing and decomposing until they surrounded Digu and were in the center of the circle.

Almost subconsciously, Digu activated Ichkis's black magic, summoning thirsty blood.

One after another, scarlet magic circles as thin as cicada wings were generated around Digu. The bloodthirsty giant bats that spread their wings wider than houses emerged from the magic circle, screaming and yelling.

These huge bats surrounded Digu and formed a semicircular, dead corner-free defensive line.

Digu wanted to use these bats as meat shields to die for himself.

"it's useless."

"Using the technology of controlling ignition by electronic pulse nodes, a single-tube fire rate can fire a thousand specially made weapon bombs in one second."

"I thought about it carefully. Maybe you don't have to live at all. I just need to bring your body with me!"

The block-like particles quickly deformed the structure on the ground until they finally turned into ten black boxes covered with round holes, raised with support frames, and the dense black barrels were all facing Digu.

Russell's body was reorganized, and he put his hands together to close his long silver-white hair that covered his sight, and said, "Try it, block it and try it."

“Holy  shit…”

Digu recognized this thing, and he calculated that if the single tube fire rate can reach 1000/S, ten metal storms, one tube has about 100 barrels.

1000 times 10 times 100, which is equivalent to every second, one million bullets are shot towards Digu. If this thing is fired for so much time, even the gods cannot stop it.

"Let me see what your power is. Will your power still be in the primary stage and only useless low-level moves?"

"It's just a warm-up exercise that I'm going to say."

Click!

Russell snapped his fingers crisply.

Ten metal storms all started to operate.

There are no sentences to describe such a scene.

What I have to say is the fireworks and fireworks of the Millennium Night.

There was no other movement at all, just pure killing and shooting. In this circular domain field, anything would collapse in an instant.

Dada dada dada dada dada...

Dozens of bloodthirsty giant bats didn't even support them for ten seconds. The scales exploded layer by layer, and the flesh torn apart inch, and finally exploded into bright red blood mist all over the mountains.

Then it was Digu's turn.

Just when Digu thought he was going to die again, an unexpected situation that he himself did not expect happened.

No matter how fierce the bullet's firing rate was, no matter how the ten metal storms were emitting, but... the wine did not hurt a single hair of Digu!

The only one who was beaten into pieces was Digu's steel armor covering his entire body, and Digu himself, when the bullets passed through him, was as useless as it was through the air.

Digu's body turned into a bright red mist, without physical substance, but pure energy, immune to most and basically all physical damage.

"It's the Nightmare Evil Spirit! After Digu merged with the Nightmare Evil Spirit, Digu has the characteristics of the Nightmare Evil Spirit!"

Jacqueline exclaimed, "In this way, isn't Digu...invincible!"

Digu then realized that he giggled wildly, his ugly tongue covered with toxin bumps stretched out from his mouth like a sweaty rabies, swaying wildly, with such a devastating expression, like a twisted face like a press running over.

"Only...an indiscriminate range attacks that cover the entire attack can annihilate me!"

Digu said ecstatically.

The metal storm created smoke everywhere, and Russell was very interested. As he said, this was just a warm-up exercise. Next, it was time to use some real skills.

Just as Russell was about to attack again.
Chapter completed!