Chapter 242: Fated Battle (4)
Bai Zhu seemed to have completely given up on defense.
All the transformed organs on him seemed to have regained their will to live.
The demon wings behind him were swaying, and the hideous eyes bulged from the surface of the purple-red skin, as well as the ribs that were constantly opening and closing, as well as the large and small intestines with fangs and claws like tentacles.
I don’t know what’s going on.
I thought I was so perverted by this kind of abyss player?
If you start big, you will grow big. Why do you need to do these performance arts?
Look at these damn lines, even Mrs. Sam's boots that she had been wearing for a month are not that smelly!
On the right side of Bai Zhu, the priest uncle raised his scepter and attacked from the front with a straightforward slash.
cn Baizhu did not dodge or avoid, and raised her hand to resist the scepter that the priest slashed.
"Bang!" The purple-red demon's arm was broken.
The large intestine and small intestine of Bai Zhu's body also took this opportunity to wrap around the scepter.
The tentacles of the large and small intestines seem fragile but are actually very tough.
The priest pulled it out twice but couldn't break free, and a lightning flashed in his eyes.
"Take it—"
There is thunder blooming in your hand, and the electric snake roars 8.
He plans to give this weird and ugly enemy a free electrotherapy service.
On the other side, Bai Zhu's spine, ribs, and an arm started to fight.
This picture is extremely absurd.
It's comparable to Sailor Moon's fight against Ultraman wearing black stockings.
This is the first time that players who can also have aggressive parts and organs on their bodies have encountered the True Lord of the Way Fish and Hunben.
He even felt a little envious while fighting.
If the parts on his body can also be played like this, they can be disassembled and operated automatically.
Then Claudia doesn't need to always go to Winter Castle to find Lori to buy medicinal materials for nourishing the essence.
After the signal flare was fired, the other demonized players seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the solemn expression on their faces disappeared and became joking again.
Bai Zhu has the power to send out signal flares. If he can't hit the signal flares, then they will die in vain here today.
There are no resurrection crystals nearby. After they are resurrected, these soldiers from Winter City have long been hiding where they have been hiding.
Now they have to do their best to entangle these Winter City warriors.
So they immediately changed their combat strategy.
From trying to kill the enemy to running around and running away.
As long as you wait for the leader Qi Wubai to come with a large army, no, even Qi Wubai alone can kill all the miscellaneous parts of Winter City within five minutes.
They have seen the scenes of Qi Wubai fighting.
One word to describe it.
That is - meat grinder!
Whether Bai Zhufa goes crazy or not has nothing to do with his strength.
As the priest uncle covered his thunderous hand again on the scepter.
The huge voltage follows Bai Zhu's body on the scepter.
Bai Zhu danced passionate ghost step dance.
In a moment, the load of the arc reached its limit in the flesh and blood body, and gradually splashed out ash and sparks.
Bai Zhu's blood volume was decreasing rapidly, and finally it even exploded with a "bang".
A small fragment of the large intestine slapped the face of the slap in the face of the slap in the fish. He narrowed his eyes slightly, smelled the stinky feet in the air, and couldn't help but want to retching.
"It's really good. I still use lightning like this once, and it looks very effective~"
The priest rubbed his hands, and the arc in his hands crackled. He seemed to have discovered a fun game, and a happy and kind smile appeared on his face.
The hood on the head was blown apart by the breeze. For some reason, he always felt that the appearance of this priest was gradually overlapping with Professor Yang, although the two of them looked different.
With a new understanding of the priest, the uncle of the priest greeted the lord of the slaughter, and immediately turned around and ran towards the location of the other demonized players. M.
The True Lord of the Moyu Hunben curled his lips and suddenly saw the metal scepter lying alone on the ground.
Isn't this the weapon of the priest?
He picked up the metal scepter and shouted loudly at the priest's departure's back:
"Hey! Uncle Priest, your weapon!"
"No more~ I'll give it to you!"
As the priest gradually moved away, he waved his hand to the True Lord of Slutty Fish and Hunben without looking back, and then threw a demonized player who bumped into him to the ground.
"Come and feel it, little baby~"
The priest showed a honest smile on his face.
He rubbed his rough big hands, and a violent electric current flowed in his palms, and then covered it on both sides of the demonized player's temples.
"Thorny-crack-crack--"
A spark with lightning.
The demonized player's legs twitched wildly and stopped moving in a short while.
The True Lord of the Moyu Hunben looked at the priest standing up. The demonized player had been burnt with electricity, and his mouth was sprayed with black smoke, and his blood strips had already been cleared.
"Who will remember that he was still a pastor?"
The True Lord of Moyu Hunben looked at the metal scepter in his hand and smiled bitterly.
He threw the priest's metal scepter into his backpack and continued to help with the soldiers of Winter City.
The completely desperate gameplay gives magical players a headache.
All fatal injuries, the True Lord of the Moyu Hunben takes the initiative to fight against it.
The demonized player also wants to kill the True Lord of the Moyu Hunben as soon as possible.
But at this time, soldiers in Winter City will also launch a fatal attack on the demonized players.
The number of people is not equal.
Once the hob meat of the Moyu Hunben Zhenjun joins, the demonized players will have even less chance of winning.
This is like when fighting, there is a T who suddenly has a full sarcastic force around the enemy. The key is that he is not afraid of death!
Just as the demonized players on the battlefield were about to be slaughtered, they suddenly heard a scream that was not like a human in the sky in the south.
The sound of wings flapping was followed.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was a demon with a pale face hidden in black armor. Behind them were three pairs of black wings like crows.
The demon's red lips and red eyes, and his face was covered with hideous purple blood vessel patterns.
He had a pretty face and a cold look. He held a long sword wrapped around the demonic energy. The sword reflected the blood moon in the sky, and his murderous intent was overwhelming like a scattered moonlight.
The demonized player let out an excited howl.
This is their leader, the pioneer of demon transformation, and the leader of the cruel purge, Qi Wubai.
Qi Wubai's eyes scanned the entire battlefield and first locked on the priest who was pressing on a demonized player to discharge electricity.
The next moment, he slapped his wings behind him.
The figure flashed like a ghost and appeared immediately behind the priest.
The magic sword in his hand raised and stabbed forward.
"Sher—"
The magic sword passed through his chest without any obstacles.
When he pulled it out again, the priest looked up and his head was strangled by someone's throat, and he wailed in pain in irresistible.
In no time.
He has actually been sucked into a mummy.
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Wear more clothes when the weather is cold.
I'm not afraid of cold
Welcome to Antarctica to play with me
Chapter completed!