Chapter 1045: Catastrophe (5)

Ur showed his teeth and took a breath.
　　 Anger burned in his lungs. He inhaled the spicy cloud filled with helmet, and found that it was not as airless as he believed.
　　It made his throat wall sick and tasted like a highly concentrated syrup.
　　Ur stands upright, draws a knife over his head, and enters a defensive posture. The blade is parallel to the ground, and the tip of the knife points directly to the nightmare on the fountain.
　　 "Close your bad mouth, mud, I am here, there is no overlord."
　　 The creature seemed to expand as it absorbed a dozen tentacles.
　　 "Yeah, well, I love whipping and jabbing, but it's been a long time since I last saw bruises."
　　 "Hagrid."
　　Ur turned his head and shouted to the big guy who was trampled on the meat. He was not sure about the confrontation with this grotesque nightmare, but he could get comfort from this preventive measure.
　　 "Send a message to the guy who is full of silver, and we found some..."
　　 "You say this!"
　　 Hagrid responded loudly.
　　 "I alone can solve these...damn, why do I keep drilling into my eyes!"
　　 "Execute the order, idiot."
Ur's words hit him in the face like the same, Hagrid threw off the tentacles that wrapped around the base of his thigh, stepped into the passage and took out a communicator with a large number of copper wire bricks, and several special warfare boys at the same time. Fired around and followed him.
　　Neuroman was still standing, holding his metal stick.
　　 "Others, follow me."
　　 Ur growled.
　　 "At least this hybrid is I."
　　 The corrupted thing made a mockery in response, and the undulating muscles flowed with its tentacles.
The mirror screens around 　　 flashed, the old faces melted, new faces appeared, and the rotten flowers around them swayed.
　　But Ur only saw the nightmare on the tip of his knife.
　　Waaaaaaaaaaaaagh! !
　　 "You have tried, Ouke, and I appreciate this attempt."
　　 An electrostatic-like friction sound sizzled in Ur’s ear, and he ignored it and focused on basic survival.
　　 He roared to show the challenge, and then a tentacle pierced him like a spear waving on his horse, slamming him on the shoulder.
　　 "Are you here?"
　　The special war boss stumbled backwards, huge boots trampled the gravel ground, trying to keep his body upright.
　　With a buzzing sound, Ur turned his upper body and cut his twitching arm with his knife.
　　 "Then you will die right away!"
　　 In this operation, Wuer rarely put on heavy armor. This armor is the most advanced model that can only be equipped with a large number of Guk's guards.
　　It is composed of a few centimeters of steel, layered leather and special hardened paint, in exchange for awesome protection at the expense of mobility and visibility.
For the special kid who is good at stealth and ambush, such equipment was originally inappropriate, but the special nature of the underground pipeline, Ur also knows that defense is more important than speed, so he deliberately from Kundera. Discussed such a set of armor.
　　 is unfit to be sure.
　　 But against such a heavy and fast blow, this does not seem to be a balanced exchange.
"what!"
　　 The chest armor of a special combat kid who was shooting was hit. He did not wear this reliable armor, so he flew directly out, and the blood splashed like water in the broken shower.
　　 Then knocked against the wall in the rear, the limbs shattered, and the thick blood shed.
　　 "Pain is happiness, you have to learn this."
　　 On the other hand, the cut appendage screamed as if he were a living creature.
　　Bloody blood washed the floor under Ur's feet, and then the severed appendage ruptured, and a human body was spit out like a baby in a membrane.
　　 This former man scratched the delivery liquid juice and sobbed blindly.
　　Ur curled his lips. He seemed to be used to it, and bent down and cut off another limb, which was striking the soldier behind him over his shoulder.
　　 "Boss, this won't work."
　　 said the rescued special war kid.
　　Although he does not feel timid now, several special warfare boys have died, and it has fully shown how tragic it is to fight the demon with a combat knife.
　　 "All close, far away from those slippery things."
　　 No command is required, and the special warfare boys spontaneously clumped together, violently slashing any tendrils that escaped Ur's attention.
　　Hagrid also joined the battle after sending a message. He attacked the tentacles around the mirror on the left, using his armor and body strengths to turn the cutting, blocking and counterattack of the blade into the art of a butcher.
　　Neurotics follow a bullet-like path: direct and concise.
Every blow from his psionic stick produced painful shock waves and weird blood clots in the tentacles. A lightning bolt threw from his forehead, scorching the roots of the entire tentacle, making the armor jellyfish. The core body of screams frantically, and at the same time produces more tentacles in its bursting pleasure.
　　Ur readjusted his posture while a flashing newborn tentacle struck him.
boom!
　　 With a loud noise, it exploded into a mess of blood clots.
　　 "Speak, I have to rely on me!"
　　 Hagrid proudly raised his big gun, but the next second was interrupted by the gurgle of the jelly in the ecstatic joy.
　　 "Let your warriors go up to face death first? You don't have the demeanor of a king at all, Guk... Are you going to conquer the world like this? Maybe this is your nature?"
　　Ur cut off another tentacle, and then another, further, defied the devil's mockery.
　　 The odor of the excrement almost made him sick, but he forced himself to hold back and breathe.
　　 "What's your name?"
　　Ur panted.
　　 "There is only I here!!"
　　 "Is this important now?"
　　 "Stop those nonsense."
　　 A tentacle whip slammed Hagrid in the shot, killing the big gun in his iron fist.
　　 Then the demon roared with joy, and the other tentacle wound around the big guy's waist, pressing his arms on both sides of the body, and carelessly lifted him off the ground.
　　 The other boys were cursing ~EbookFREE.me~ pouring bullets to the demon, blood spattered like rain all of a sudden.
　　 But the devil grabbed Hagrid and hit the walls and ceiling. The spark burst from the moment of collision. The hollow pipe exhaled a large amount of gas. Then the grenade of a special combat kid finally hit the key.
　　 "Lying trough mercilessly!"
　　 The tentacle exploded and Hagrid fell to the ground from a height of six meters.
　　 He fell on a railing, crumpled the railing, and broke the half-meter-high stone pillar wreckage.
　　 "Damn!"
　　 Ur yelled, was busy repelling the tentacles around him, unable to go to help.
　　 "I want to kill me!"
　　Hagrid shook his head and stood up again.
　　 "How hard."
　　The devil complained.
　　 "I think now why I like humans more, they are so delicate, they scream, they grieve... and you are not pleasant at all! It's all stone in the toilet"
　　 "Withdraw the master! Who are you talking about!"
　　With a roar, the nerve boy seemed to be stimulated, straightening up against the demon, and leaning his swollen head forward.
　　In the blink of an eye, a wave of energy transformed everything in the narrow cone between him and the demon into a paste, so that the nerve boy could run towards the body without obstruction.
　　 He moved forward, breathing heavily, and the long rod crackled in a huge hand.