()ps: (There was a bug in the previous chapter. Snowden is actually Snowden. Sorry, sorry...)

Almost at the same time that Snowder shouted these words, Naga's tail suddenly lifted up from the ground, and flew up together with the spear that was deeply inserted into the body. The tail end of the spear was still tightly clenched.

In the hands of the screener, the man felt a shock from his palms, and his whole body lifted off the ground in an incredible manner.

He screamed, threw an arc in mid-air, and then hit the tire shield heavily. This golden weapon, named one of the Helios chariots, did not disgrace his reputation. It was made of crystal.

The transparent shield is still indestructible under this fierce tail flick. Through the shield, you can see that the gears, pressure springs, stems and other mechanical structures similar to clock movements are rotating crazily.

With.

The constantly moving metal parts even emitted a large number of sparks due to friction. This huge escapement system instantly absorbed 30% of the tail flick attack. This was then quickly converted into the critical force of the tire. This value was still

It was constantly climbing. At the moment of the attack, the gun-wielding screener was beaten to a pulp on the triangular shield.

It was like smashing a ripe watermelon to the ground. The ribs in his chest were shaken by the huge force and broke through the wrapping of muscles and skin, and were ejected instantly. Not to mention the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys.

It has long since turned into a ball of minced meat in the body of the screener.

Naga indifferently shook the blood stains on his tail and laughed lightly as if he was afraid of killing a fly.

'What a cunning monster!'

Tire cursed in his heart, he was also feeling uncomfortable. At least 70% of the attack power was transferred into his body. The left hand holding the shield was dripping with blood, and a tear was opened in the tiger's mouth! This powerful force

The power was transmitted along his arms to his whole body, and his bones groaned and creaked under this power.

He clenched his back teeth and his face suddenly turned red. However, this guy was born to be a mad dog. The severe pain did not make him flinch, but instead aroused the ferocity hidden in Tire's blood. This guy is even more powerful in the real world.

He is a lumberjack who is stationed in the dense forest at the foothills on the west side of the Alps all year round. Although he looks ordinary and has messy hair wrapped around his head like a ball of wire, in fact this guy is an extremely perverted murderer. My favorite

The only way to do this is to meet lone climbers and chop them into pieces with the ax in your hand.

"I..." Tire just wanted to say something, but thick blood came out of his mouth. It looked like he was seriously injured. The blood was mixed with black visceral fragments, and he coughed violently.

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Now he also understood that this out-of-control summon was not that easy to deal with. Just when he was about to take action, he was surprised to find that his feet were so numb that he lost consciousness. This was not an extension of Naga's attack.

It was not an effect caused by any debuff, but an ordinary human body reaction. Tire looked down and saw that his two calves were deeply inserted into the marble floor on the ground, and the cracks were densely packed like spider webs, showing a splay shape. There were enough

More than ten square meters!

Naga's neck swelled up, as if two fans were spread around the neck, and the edges of the black scales were coated with a layer of blood. A ferocious smile appeared on its fuzzy face. After a successful blow, the monster

Thinking that he had shocked the enemy, Shi Shiran coiled his huge body and swept up the flesh and blood on the ground with his exposed tail, and then sent it to Naga's mouth.

Including the few unlucky ghosts who died before, Naga killed at least five people. Except for one corpse that was corroded by poison, the remaining four people all fell into Naga's belly.

Standing in the back row of the team, Snow had a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead. The magic stone floating in front of him had now become bright. The bright light kept flashing, and the digital images composed of data were now

It has become chaotic, like an old-fashioned TV that has been disturbed, with a large number of rice pops appearing from time to time.

Hubbard frowned and looked at Snod, who was calculating nervously, and couldn't help but feel uneasy. This summoned object was too evil. Since he entered the overclocking world, he had never seen an out-of-control summoned object. Those with summoning skills

Screeners will not select such evil creatures.

In the overclocking world, the relationship between summoners and summoned creatures is not a simple master-slave relationship, but more like partners. There is a simple theory circulated among summoners. Summoners are like breeders, using their own flesh and blood

Nourish summoned creatures. They call themselves "Feeders!"

"He's about to shed his skin!" Snod turned to Hubbard and said, "Let our people evacuate the temple quickly! The data shows that this guy's body is undergoing some strange changes, and the blood and flesh samples taken by the prism passed the test

and calculations, thereby knowing that this guy's physiological structure is... um..." Snod was speechless, he didn't know how to describe the answer given by the data.

Hubbard's expression changed. He first denied the motion to retreat, and then said, "Are you saying that this guy will upgrade after eating a few people?"

Snow nodded. This explanation sounds extremely weird but is the most suitable description. "That's right. Prism predicts that this giant snake will be immune to all physical attacks and magic attacks during the process of shedding. If an attack is launched forcefully,

, 30% of the damage will be reflected back to the inflictor!"

"What?" Hubbard said in surprise. He didn't have time to ask why he hurriedly raised the golden scepter in his hand. The runes flowing on the palm of the scepter suddenly changed color, and the golden light turned into blood red.

A warning signal. The attacking gun array immediately stopped attacking.

Despite this, the array of screeners also became restless, and several screeners standing in the front row spat out mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.

Hubbard's face turned ashen. The screeners of the Balance Sect did not want to be like other servers. Whether it was tank or ad, their combat effectiveness was actually no different from ordinary people. There were some crucial reasons involved. Even

Hubbard wasn't sure.

He had only vaguely heard that in order to increase the control over the screeners under his command and prevent the emergence of certain powerful warriors, the Balance Server restored the overclocked Lord God's body to its original state.

It was under this circumstance that the screeners in the balanced server were extremely "united". And those data materials were not completely eliminated, but changed their form and turned into scepters.

The scepter in Hubbard's hand is only the lowest level and can only command dozens of screeners.

This scepter named God's right hand does not belong to the weapon sequence, and it has nothing to do with armor. It can be regarded as a symbol of status. Hubbard is just one of the "lords" serving the server, and may only be regarded as

Militia captain.

It turned out that this formation was not suitable for hunting out-of-control Nagas, which gave Hubbard a headache.

After receiving the reminder to retreat, Tire walked up to Hubbard angrily. He bared his teeth and said, "Shabi! Look at the difference between your people and sheep." His chest heaved violently, as if he punched the iron plate.

He felt like this. Originally, he thought it was just an ordinary summoned creature that could be dealt with in a few clicks, but the fact was that he slapped him hard, making him dizzy.

Tire is so depressed that he is about to vomit blood. He is not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but he is afraid of teammates who are like pigs!

"If you think you can do it, then go ahead and do it yourself. We don't need to do it yourself." Hubbard finally couldn't stand it any longer. He retorted, "Even the most powerful people will be hunted down."

Jump!"

What he said was extremely mean. Others didn't know what was going on, but Snod and Tire knew it very well. After they opened the portal and sacrificed three hundred Yodels, they used Yodel's blood to taint Molly.

This allowed the group of people to enter the ruins of Ironforge.

Tire's teammates, Bloody Hand and Greenf, were the first to leave the main force in order to distract the yordles from retaliating later. Along with them were three hundred thumbs.

The reason why they were able to find the temple so quickly was all because of the clues provided by Snod. The artifact and remaining enemies were hidden in this temple.

His teeth like tire steel files gritted loudly, and his eyes flashed fiercely, "What do you want to do!"

Hubbard couldn't help but become happy when he heard this, and he couldn't suppress the joy on his face. He had picked up Tire's cynicism along the way, and Tire's unwillingness to give in finally made him feel bad.

'what to do?'

Hubbard then laughed a few times. To be honest, he felt helpless when facing this out-of-control summoned creature. The immunity to physical and magical attacks during the molting process drove him crazy. Is this still a summoned creature? It was clearly a bug!

He turned to Snowder and said, "What do you think?"

These words almost made Tire's nose crooked. You Mara Gobi, it turns out you don't even know! At this moment, Tire wanted to tear Hubbard into pieces. He finally suppressed the violent anger in his heart, and Tire pressed his voice to

Snod said, "Yeah, what do you think? Lingguang is a team after all."

Snod shook his head. Several strings of bubbles emerged from his brain soaked in the mysterious liquid. Several small fish quickly emerged from the folds of the cerebral cortex and played up and down around the bubbles. "I can't tell. Anyway, the results of the data analysis are

Tell me that guy is quite difficult to deal with, and unless he finds his owner, there will be no solution..."

His words made Tire frown, as if he remembered something. He raised his head and suddenly asked Snod, "Is there no news about the Sphinx yet?" It's not that he isn't worried about this hot girl with this figure.

But there is no need for it. He knows the strength of the Sphinx very well. Among the black roses, this woman is not easy to mess with.

Snowder was startled and stammered, "No, I have called both the team and personal channels, but there is still no response. But I think she is fine. I have not received any news about her death in battle."

As he was saying this, Snod avoided the eyes that were filled with the fierce light of the tires and subconsciously looked at the door of the side hall.
Chapter completed!