Chapter 610: The Sea of Conquest (7)

"hug me."
Gurugi heard a sizzle in the wind, and he looked up and found that the world was darkened, and the figure in front of the upper beam became a silhouette with terrible spikes.
His eyes burned in the terrifying darkness, exuding an unstoppable hatred.
"Hug your death."
The world began to close in his eyes, and Gurugi felt that the cold touch was binding his limbs, making him froze in place.
"Green skin."
He barked like a bark, and the giant shrouded in shadow lifted the claws of his hands, burning his own unnatural light, and the blue flame tentacles wrapped around his evil wing.
"Boss! Retreat, retreat!"
At this moment, a murmured voice dragged Guruji out of the sinking darkness, and the light re-entered his retina.
The nerve boy jumped out of the bunker, releasing the energy gathered in the metal rod.
The invisible arc wave hit the shadow at the top, which is a turbulent natural, unstoppable force.
Darkness violently counterattacked along the corridor, and the crackling sound of metal splitting rushed into the far floor.
Guruji ran away from the impact area, leaning heavily on the railing, he could feel the blood dripping from his ears, flowing in the helmet.
"Yeah!"
The moment the ground beneath his feet swayed sharply, he heard a scream and hurriedly turned his head to see the shadow hit the nerve boy.
The claws tore the curtain of waaagh energy weaving, and dark pus blood splashed on the wall.
"I'm coming!"
Guruji shouted, letting the weapon pierce a large area of ​​darkness, and approaching the agitated wings and biting claws.
The black knight turned around without hesitation and flew onto the beam, regaining his footing.
In the sunlight, Gurugi saw him for the first time-a monster with huge wings, and the flesh flicked on the armor became black with newly condensed blood.
"Boss, the ship is about to sink, so we have to go."
The nerve boy leaned on his cane and came to Gurugi. His left shoulder was almost cut off, but he still held the metal stick and tried to lift it.
Guruji glanced at the sea, and now he was getting closer and closer to the place. Obviously the ship was just leaning in their direction. This is not good news, because when the ship sinks, it will bring a huge vortex. No matter how good the water is, it will be sucked to the bottom of the sea.
It is indeed time to go.
But obviously not everyone wants them to leave.
"Destroy these green skin and trust hybrids!"
While all the warring parties were about to retreat, Bruce shouted and gave orders, because just now he got the news that the raid on the Mist Fleet flagship failed.
The enemy apparently did not show the cards as he expected. The opponent’s commander still kept more horrible things on the flagship. The shadow blade of the jump gang hit the iron plate. Not only did the soldiers lose more than half, but also the councillors. Killed on the opponent's flagship, they can only try to bring back most of the bodies.
This result was unacceptable to him anyway, and anger began to burn his reason.
"Kill! Kill!"
He howled and swooped towards Gurugi, the uncontrolled growth of the shadow on him, like a parasitic vine crawling around the space.
The nerve boy stepped forward to face the enemy, and the hallway shuddered as the huge claw hit the metal staff.
For a moment, the two psionicists twisted together, their will and body could not stand still, their limbs trembled and they made a piercing friction sound.
Invisible pressure swept through the real space, the beams above the head began to burst, and the ground under the feet bent and buckled.
After counting interest, the two sides eased down, and when a thunderous impact rebounded along the corridor, they separated sharply.
"dead!!!"
The black knight regained his footing, slamming the burning giant claws toward the nerve boy. He screamed, spit out dark words to grab and pull the dark shadow behind him, and wrapped around his bat-like silhouette.
The nervous boy with his wounds cracked, struggling to support one knee, holding the metal rod with both hands.
His body was shaking and he felt his skull was torn into a thousand pieces. He tried to pinch the broken pieces of his brain together and toss them towards each other. The aura above his head dug his own deeper The strength is constantly shaking.
As the accessories on the belt exploded, the nerve boy released another wave of invisible psionic rushes towards the Black Knight.
But this time, the other party just made a strange laugh like a night owl, and then clawed off the surging wave.
The shadow entwining him grows in horror, transforming him into a vague and gruesome evil spirit, quickly rushing to the nerve boy.
"Eat my gun!!! Ah!"
When Guruji raised his pistol and shot at the opponent, the black knight only made a contemptuous gesture, and the poor weapon in his hand exploded, blowing his right hand into blood and blood.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!"
The nerve boy also howled, his mental strength burned to the extreme in the final squeeze, and the green arc and flame formed a whirlwind around him.
The next moment, the shadow fell and he lost consciousness.
"Um... cough!"
Bruce stumbled back, and a few drops of blood spilled from the helmet's speaker grille. His claws were strung with green arms, but his arms were also bloody, and the armor plates above were covered with cracks and gaps.
He had just acted like reaching for a coin in a hot oil pot, but obviously he was not skilled enough.
The sound of a collision of weapons brought him back to reality~EbookFREE.me~ His eyes shifted to two trying to kill each other, staggering the figure of sparks.
One of his men, a warrior named Crow, is fighting with the leader of the Son of Dawn, Ikron.
But he was clearly no match for this elite warrior dominated by fury. The opponent’s long sword wielded a heavy roundabout, dotted with ionized air screams, blood sizzled on the tip of the sword, and the energy field above would All flesh and blood burn into unpleasant steam.
Every time the crow's claws are swung, they will be opened by the other party, and then the sword will cut a wound on his body, and each wound will be closer and closer to his neck.
"Waaaaaaaaaaagh!!!"
Seeing the neurotic boy fall, Guruji rushed toward the black knight, clenching his shark's teeth regardless of the children's call to let him jump into the sea.
Bang~!
But he cut an empty one.
Bruce draws an arc in the air, jumps to another level, and kicks into a close fight under his hands, overwhelmed by the number of children of dawn.
As for the Oak just now, he was completely forgotten.
The first enemy fell and was decapitated by the black knight's claws. The second person was cut off with a hand, followed by most of his face. The third and fourth people were pierced by his left and right hands.
During the killing, Bruce's heart began to be cold.
Here again, is he faster than the others? Or are others slower than him? Every enemy he encountered died in the slightest mistake.
He can see how tight the opponent's armor joints are, and each of them represents where the opponent's next blow will come from.
Like every soldier who sees the opponent's movements, he easily blocked these attacks and launched a counterattack before the opponent had a chance to reshape the situation.