Chapter 1060: I don't want to hang up, but you forced me

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Muria raised his hand and grabbed the skull of a corpse servant, and the palm was slightly exerted. A crack appeared in the skull of the corpse servant, and a turbulent black-red flame poured from Muria's hand, following the corpse servant Where the skull was broken, rushed into his body, filling his body instantly.
Almost instantly, a crack appeared on the body surface of the corpse servant, black and red flames emerged from it, and the corpse servant roared painfully in the flame, and then turned into a pile of ashes.
But at this moment, Muria's ears screamed with a little bit of excitement, Muria looked along the sound, and immediately saw a tall corpse wearing armor, with a dark face, a torso, and red eyes. servant.
This is a corpse with a height of nearly three meters, which is much higher than the low-level corpse who was pinched to death by Muria by almost half. He seems to know that this is a higher-level corpse servant.
However, there was no wave in Muria's heart. The low-level corpse servant was no different from the ants in his eyes, and this one was just a larger one, no difference.
However, the ants mostly killed the elephant. When Muria saw the corpse behind him, one after another came, and the countless number of corpses close to her body couldn't help but tear. .
Behind these corpses, Muria Shadows also saw a taller corpse, and these must undoubtedly make Muria have to show some real skills to confront the enemy. His current posture is obviously not suitable. Fight.
"To be honest, I don't like my awakening gesture very much, but I can't help it." Muria looked at the streets from all directions, and the corpses who climbed on the buildings surrounding him, Twisting his neck, the dazzling fire pattern slowly emerged from his face.
Then his small, immature body began to swell, and the fiery flames spread over his body, which was as hard as obsidian, and the spurs of moon-shaped blades spreading over the flames from his body. The joints stretched out, making his form even more daunting and terrifying, like a demon who came to destroy the world.
In an instant, Muria went from a small little bean with a size of less than 1.5 meters to a huge one with a height of 5 meters, and his body was shrouded in flames.
A pair of horns on his forehead headed straight into the sky, and behind his back, a thick and powerful tail fluttered, showing an alternative beauty of power.
At the same time, the air next to Muria was almost boiling, and the ground standing under his feet began to become red, the ground began to melt, and the ground where he stood began to gradually melt, forming magma.
"Roar!" Looking at Muria, who showed three awakening gestures, these corpses, who had a certain amount of wisdom but were controlled by the demons, roared, and swarmed towards him.
"I don't know what it means." Seeing these dead corpses who didn't know what was dead, Muria shook it down, and was affected by his overflowing power. At his feet, it had turned into a lava pool ground. A epee made of lava emerged.
Muria held the lava epee, then swept out, the surging fire waves formed a perfect circle in front of him, and then spread around.
The corpse servant who was touched by this flame sword gas was immediately divided into two, without resistance, all turned into ashes.
Most of these corpse servants transformed from living things have been forgotten in the process of transformation, and their power is transformed after death, so they have no more combat effectiveness than before.
Although Muria is like chopping melon and vegetables, each sword can kill nearly a hundred dead corpses. These fears have long been forgotten, and the dead corpses still do not know why they died.
"Roar!"
The roar of the corpses was one after another, and this stirred the instinctual suffocation of Muria's body. Muria opened her mouth and snarled at the corpses.
The billowing sounds visible to the naked eye spread rapidly from his mouth, and faced his corpse, facing the roar of Muria, his body was like sandstone standing in the wind for hundreds of years, quickly. Weathered into a little powder.
As a result, Muria's surroundings were a little quiet for a moment, but then the corpses continued to rush towards him, but perhaps because they had a bit of wisdom, their roar and roar were much smaller.
"It turned out to be a group of bullying and tough guys." When he noticed this change, Muria grinned, reached out and grabbed a corpse servant, ignored its resistance and struggle, and forced it into the magma under his feet. In the pool.
Then Muria watched it scream and mourn in pain, and then sank into the magma ...
"This is too shameful!" Muria, who was killing the corpse servant, was always watching the battle between the giant and the demon, and the more helpless he became, the more he looked at him.
Because with the progress of the battle, he was already on the upper hand, and the giant who repeatedly demolished the shape of the demon was gradually falling below him. His attack became weak and weak. He could not follow the initial appearance. One blow punches the body of the demon ghost.
Although this situation made Muria feel helpless, but he was also expected, because in the simple attack, the giant is above the demon, which can be seen from his multiple blows to the demon's body .
This is for the existence of demons in this form. It is not a matter of being blown out of the body. It can be repaired by consuming some power.
Therefore, by not knowing how many creatures have been swallowed up and accumulated, the ghosts stubbornly dragged the battle to the late stage, completely reversing the situation.
"Quack, isn't it very fierce just now? Why is your attack soft now?" The demon condensed a pair of huge beast-like claws, chopping at the giant's body without a rule.
The claw blades, which were purely condensed from dead air, scratched the giant iron gray skin, except for rubbing sparks, leaving no trace on his body.
The power potential awakens to their level, and they all have their own different means. Although the body of the demon is easily disrupted, it has a strong resilience, and can be revived with blood.
The giant has a strong body that matches his strength. His body is like an indestructible body made of metal, but this only means that he has a strong defense.
"Hoo!" The giant's chest was violently undulating. To this point, his power has been consumed a lot, and the power of this ghost in front of him is like a bottomless deep spring. I don't know if it needs to be How long will it dry up.
In the face of this enemy, the wise choice is to retreat quickly, but at this time, he also noticed that Muria's eyes always stayed on him with this keen sense of consciousness. Now this situation makes him feel very awkward, so he Gritted his teeth and rushed up again.
He still had to lose face, the cowhide just blown up, and it was not long before he would run away, which made him face Muria in the future.
"Death requires face, and lives and suffers." Muria knew from the giant's every move that he had resigned in his heart, but because he couldn't wipe his face here, he died there.
"But you're holding on so deadly, aren't you pitting me?" Muria sighed weakly. Normally, the goods are cold, and they will follow them.
"Yan Demon, did you see it? Your guardian is the only one to face me, are you scared? Are you scared?" When Muria fluttered the long, thick tail behind her and drew to death. When he reached a group of corpses, a monster just the size of an ordinary person gathered and formed in front of Muria, and then asked him in a torturous tone.
"Which dog's eyes are you scared of seeing me?" Muria rolled her eyes, the flame lingered on her fist, and punched out straight, breaking the small monster in front of him.
Although the status of the giant at this time is already a bit weak, and he cannot be as strong as before, but even then, the demon must also release most of the power to deal with the giant, and the split into delusion to tease Muria's clone is nothing more than a manifestation. How strong.
"Quack, you have such a fearless attitude, thinking that if your guardian can fight, can I run away with you? Are you too naive? I am the ghost of the six awakenings, you cannot escape me Of the quiet realm. "
"Idiot ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Detective Muria grabbed the small demon in front of him. When his palm just had a physical touch, the touch disappeared in the next moment, and his hand was empty. It's like grabbing a ball of air.
"Go on scolding, and it will be your turn as soon as I defeat your guardian." In the dark mist surrounding me, this weird voice sounded.
"Don't force me!" Muria looked at the giant who had begun to turn into a defender during the ghost's attack. He sighed helplessly, but he wanted to go through the cycle gradually and grow step by step.
At this moment, as the giant teetered in the demon's offensive, in the heart of Muria's reincarnated body, the shrunken honour slowly opened his eyes, grasped the palms closed on his chest, and a drop could The source of the evolving things emerges, and then an insignificant trace is withdrawn from it.
At the same time, among the half planes carried by the deity, is a magnificent building that contains the countless treasures collected by Muria as an emperor.
On a display stand, a continuous jump, haunting the blood of gold-red lava, slowly floats like the heart of a little sun, and then disappears instantly ...