Chapter 376: Crazy Mountains (9)

In an instant, the energy released by Guk's spirit produced a violent crackling sound, and at the same time the entire cave shattered in front of his eyes, as if the scenery had been stripped from the surface of the eyeball and left his sight.
He raised his leg and rushed beyond thirty steps, but not by running.
Just like a slow-motion freeze frame, the distance and direction are actually not important to Gu Ke at this time. Such a situation, even if it is described in the most obscure words, is like a misunderstood by-product.
Normal creatures need to sort out their five senses to tell the brain what they see and hear, but Guk has entered a state of detachment at this time, a violent gesture that is difficult to be bound by the flesh and blood.
At a far distance in other sights, Gook only spanned a breathing time, and the present world twisted around him, folding into a passage.
He looked towards a sea of ​​burning sea, which consisted of certain non-existent colors, forming countless faces shouting his name.
The waves screamed and brought their voices into Guk's mind, crying about their lies, their weaknesses, and their pain.
Liya often said that it was a gift from Mao that made Oake immune to corruption, and Guck doubted it. Perhaps his secretary just needed a simple explanation about the mysterious resistance of Oake to calm her heart. doubt.
When he fell into the misty ocean, Guk began to move, crossing the layers of screaming waves, focusing his attention on the last scene he saw-a huge vortex.
At this point, he kept it firmly in his heart.
Ignoring the pressure of waves slamming against the armor, Guk projected himself forward, and he did not move any muscles for thirty steps.
Corruption touched him like agile fingers, thought tentacles pumped on his armor, trying to enter his mind, and even without gravity, marching forward as if trekking in asphalt.
In that last step, Guk put all his strength into the storm.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!"
The reality reappeared with a burst of sound, and Guck still waved his arms like a fan leaf. At the moment a long-horned demon turned his head to him, the shining mechanical claws had already hit it. On the temple.
In an instant, it rolled to the side and the spine made a crunchy sound that Guck could not hear. Such a powerful blow was enough to lift off the head of a giant Sculptor.
But it was not a creature, and it did not die. On the broken neck, it began to move its tilted face.
Guk's second blow ended it in the only effective way. The iron boots crushed the four wet eyes, and the bloodshot eyes cracked in some abnormal way-it felt like crushing a pebble instead of Like rotten jelly, as Guck expected.
This is a roaring space, as Guk saw, huge vortexes, a lot of ceremonial remnants, floating doors in mid-air, and countless demons.
Guk didn't have time to take a closer look. The spinning demon killer hit the fastest demon, punctured his throat and crushed the eyes.
Every time the magic blade is withdrawn, it will make a hissing sound, and the profane rune carved on the surface will emit red steam on every blow.
In the ensuing battle, Guk's senses forgot time.
Even an exceptionally clear mind cannot handle thousands of actions through intuition without knowing that it can't keep up with the rhythm, but Oak has a more powerful instinct that allows them to handle the most intense and responsible situations in battle.
He wielded his weapon and smashed the stab, and every time it was a kill, it was as deadly as any hack and hammer.
But they are also tearing him, holding him, trying to overwhelm him with absolute quantity.
One of them gripped Guk's throat from behind, and his desperate fingers loosened a circle of steel bars around Guk's neck.
"roll!"
A hammer blow smashed the demon's head, and Gook pulled it off from behind with mechanical claws, fell to the ground, and knocked over seven or eight demons.
But there is more.
Guk's claw continued to shine, and every blow it blocked turned into a scattered spark of kinetic energy, dispelling the surrounding darkness.
A fist, a big mouth of blood basin, a violently flapping wings-when they hit the energy position, a dim light erupted.
In the same way, every explosion that Guk hits on the enemy illuminates the whole room, the flakes of lightning intermittently turn the night into the day, and the sharp noise of tearing the air.
The demon's body began to pile up at his feet, getting higher and higher...
A heavy blow will lift off the head of a monster, and then pull off a pile of frozen pieces of meat, and a large piece of shiny and transparent skin.
The peeled head was opposite Gook's line of sight, with a rune engraved on his forehead.
Guk stabbed the demon killer into the guy's face with a second blow. Crystallized black dirt scattered from the cracked chin into the air. In order to prevent it from rushing for the third time, Guk shouted Drinking the flesh that ignited the monster.
It backed away, screaming in the green flame without the aid of air to burn it.
Will is the source of flame.
But the rain-like tentacles hit again, they are too many.
"Waaaaaaaaagh!!!"
Guk threw out a large group of demons with an invisible shock wave and won a few seconds of breathing time in the face of the next attack.
He turned to look at the towering gate, and was a little surprised.
The door was actually made of countless flesh and blood. On the red door frame, there were countless creeping limbs, heads, arms, thighs, torso, spine... everything seemed to have life.
Four huge pillars of bones protrude from the vortex to support the four corners of the door. On the pillars are countless human forms bound, they are stripped of their skins, and they continue to cry painfully, waving their arms helplessly, but Their lower bodies are integrated into this wicked column.
With only one glance, endless anger, darkness, despair, and cold rushed into Guk's heart like a flood in a dike, and he had to spend some time dispersing his concentration to disperse them.
If you change to an ordinary person, you may be crazy at this point.
The structure of this gate is directly facing the vortex in the deep pit~EbookFREE.me~Gook can see what keeps falling from the door, and then all kinds of twisted demons crawl out of the vortex.
Generally, demons don't have a form, and Gu Ke still understands, then this means that the vortex is a kind of existence that can allow the demon to transform the form.
"Curse... Things..."
Just in Guk's thinking space, a face twisted in silence hit his shoulder armor, and his soft tongue entangled his frosted armor.
Gradually increasing strain made his arm ache painfully, and Guck recovered, staring at the thing.
With that free hand, he clamped the demon's face, and his fingers fell deep into the strange flesh and blood.
"Bugs! Can't you look like a fart."
As Guk slowly exerted force, his skull made a crisp sound, and screamed into the depths of the soul, then split, and finally broke into pieces.
Tissue fluid flowed out of the pile of minced meat, forming a perfectly flowing ball.
Suddenly, a chill came from behind, and Guck grabbed a silver tentacle from the back and pulled it off himself.
"What are you doing?"
Guk stared at it, pulling his head back hard to reveal the brilliant neck.
Its mouthpiece once sucked on its armor, leaving a faded scratch on the cold steel, and responded to Guck with some kind of deep and vicious eyes.
The pale tyrant laughed, and the demon killer cut its throat, inserted it deeply, and then pulled back and forth like a bone saw.
It began to scream and tremble, and the demons all around were shocked by the sound, and all backed away.
Guk threw the opponent on the ground, his iron boots stepped on his slender head, his eyes almost rising up in flames and looked around the demons.
"Who else."