Chapter 1813: Ninth floor
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Apocalypse Meltdown
- Twenty-Two Knife Flow
- 1237 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:11:25
Turned around, quickly raised the black axe and slammed into the nearby white family.
Chu Han’s shooting speed is overwhelming, and the powerful offense is in line with the fast fighting rhythm, which makes the white family defeated and can only passively fight.
The white family on the eighth floor was taken away at once. Under the double attack of Moon Shadow and Chu Han, there was no time to discuss the tactics, and there was no chance to think about how to solve the situation at hand.
The white family who is good at attacking all the way was chased by the moon shadow, so that his proud melee can't be displayed. The moon shadow is like a long eye. In the eighth rampage, the room will be destroyed. Let the white family have nowhere to hide.
Chu Han is also stunned by the rest of the white family, and suddenly fell into their last line of defense, hand-in-hand and no mercy!
The eighth floor is full of traces of the battle left by Chu Han. It seems that from the beginning, it is destroyed to a thorough mind, leaving no possibility to be repaired, and those who have been attacked by Chu Han have nowhere to go. It was even beaten to escape.
Live pursuit!
"Pull away!" The white family leader shouted, and the voice rang across the floor: "Replace the position and not let Chu Han attack our weaknesses!"
But at the same time, there was a bang.
The shadow of the moon has already broken a room next to it, and cut away from the back of the person.
Hey!
Only heard the sound of blood splashing, this leading white family was cut in half on the spot, the leader is dead, what strategy is there?
The rest of the white family saw this scene in the injury, and there was no other way in the panic. The most terrifying thing was that the huge black moon did not stop, but continued to move forward toward the straight track. Do not leave any intact ground, but wherever the path is, all in a mess!
Chu Han used the psychological tactics of the times to kill the white family's heart and use it to kill them one by one.
From the very beginning, the battle was in his expectation. It was only the eighth floor. It was still from the top of the hundred layers. This is not the end of Chuhan.
Gradually the power of the moon shadow is extinguished, leaving a black flame in the ground, faintly burning in every corner of the eighth floor.
On the ground of the rest of the corridor, there are blood stains everywhere, and even blurred human limbs, some are swallowed by black fire, and some show a one-size-fits-all wind scar.
Killing the white house, Chu Han did not intend to leave a living.
The footsteps of the steps are like a reminder to the white family on the ninth floor, killing their confidence with a voice.
This kid, who was once ignored by them, once thought that they were only a man with a mysterious blood. Today, with unimaginable terrorist power, he entered the white house and killed the floor.
"Do you want to fight?" A white family member on the ninth floor asked such a question. It is obvious that there is no victory in his heart.
"Hit." Another person replied, but the tone was uncertain.
Playing, the ending must be dead, not playing, the same.
Unless they leave now, they will never come back from the White House.
Chu Han went to the ninth floor and looked at the different looks in the eyes of several white people in front of him. He waved the black axe unceremoniously.
Huh!
Suddenly there was a burst of air in the air.
Brush it!
Several white families stepped back a few steps on the spot, and their eyes were full of fear.
Chu Han raised her head: "Are you afraid?"
Many of the rest of the onlookers on the ninth floor frowned. Chu Chu’s attack on this attack was too fierce, and it was tantamount to defeating their white family’s self-esteem.
"Who said we are afraid!" A white family member on the ninth floor immediately counterattacked and used the voice of shouting to cover up the inner tension.
Chu Han reveals an unclear smile: "Good, just come over."
The white family looked around and saw it, but found that the rest of the people had stepped back and left the space to him and Chu Han.
Fear instinctively invaded, so that his legs could not help but tremble.
Another white family behind him began to point to the opening of the river: "Go up to end him, and fight for eight floors. I don't believe how much power he still has."
Hearing this, it seemed to give the white family confidence. He fixed his mind and shook hands and attacked Chu Han.
Chu Han swung the axe with one hand and turned to the front.
Hey!
In the air, a fierce collision of weapons broke out. After several rounds came down, the white family stood on the side of the panting. He found that he could not break into the defensive circle of Chu Han, and looked at the weapons in his hand. The long knife had already Starting to roll, there are a lot of gaps in the blade.
His pupils shrank and looked at the Shura tomahawk again.
"What kind of weapon is this?" he asked.
"Axe." Chuhan replied, followed by an instant burst of energy, and the two-handed axe suddenly speeded up to the front: "End? That should be me."
boom!
As soon as the sound of the blasting sounded, the Shura battle axe swayed with great energy, almost instantaneously sealing the surrounding space, allowing the bursting energy to gather in the range of two cubic meters, while smashing the name White family.
The white family has nowhere to hide. The space that has been sealed is full of bursting energy fluctuations. Whether he can avoid the slam of the horror axe, he will be hurt by the energy of the surrounding explosion.
And not a minor injury!
Hey!
For a moment, a blood dance exploded in the air, and the man was suddenly left with the bones that were blown up. The body was squeezed and exploded in a moment and then formed a tiny dust.
The dust was gone, and only a pool of mixed blood mud was left on the ground, but Chu Han stood a few meters away and looked at the remaining white family.
"Next," he said.
The white people on the ninth floor all showed horror. They didn't even see what happened in the moment. They only knew that Chu Han used the moves they had never seen before.
"Ah!" One person screamed and raised a long knife and cut it from the side toward Chuhan, thinking that the speed quickly became unexpected.
Unexpectedly, Chu Han’s wrist turned, and Shura’s battle axe turned to ‘叮’ and the long knife was resisted. At the same time, Chu Han suddenly raised another hand and held the black axe.
Suddenly force!
Hey!
The great strength and the ability of the Shura Tomahawk itself to be scaled to nine were unsealed. The weapon of this man was cut into two pieces on the spot, and ‘Dangdang’ fell to the ground.
This is not over yet, the movement of the Shura Tomahawk did not stop, and continued to move forward after breaking the long knife.
The white family’s eyes widened and stood still, and the black axe’s emptiness was unstoppable, and he quickly slammed into his neck!
(End of this chapter)