Chapter 1992: The tragic Lord of the Swamp

The wretched white world boundary, erupting from the demon king's flesh and blood rebirth, is like the color of its pupils, full of cold and cold atmosphere, as if there are countless wraiths twisting, screaming, and making people head desire The horrible spirit of the bombing was sharp.
The enchantment is like a barrier, preventing the advancement of the crimson energy group. However, the size of the Demon King’s flesh-reborn is too large, so that its world enchantment cannot be compressed to be too small, so its strength is better than The opponent is much more powerful, but the world boundary that burst out in haste has no way to completely prevent the advancement of the Crimson Energy Ball.
It was only stopped for a while. The crimson energy ball with an atmosphere of pure destruction and an overwhelming victory in attribute ability broke through the enchantment and continued to move toward the head of the demon king's flesh and blood resurrection. The rhythm of beating face.
The Demon King's flesh and blood resurrected the anger, obviously he did not expect that he was under the control of absolute strength, and he suffered a small loss again and again. It converged the trick of cats and mice, and finally took it seriously, intending to treat the other party as a Enemies worth using real power.
At this moment, in the Crimson Energy Regiment, an arm swayed heavily, blasting a crimson ruined cannon, and ran straight into one of the eyes of the flesh-reborn with a terrifying breath. This was not a face-slap, it was Eye-opening rhythm.
Is it that simple?
I saw that the flesh-and-blood revival didn't even blink, and suddenly looked up slightly. The three acute angles arranged like crowns on the top of the head erupted into a bright and gloomy pale light, which instantly formed a sea of ​​light, and overwhelmed the [insignificant] ten-meter-thick destruction power of the splay bear.
The white light dissipates, whether it is the power of destruction. Or the splay bears have lost their traces, leaving only a shocking, huge pit in the shape of a three-pronged crown on the ground, deep and dark, not looking at the end, as if going straight through the abyss of hell. There are still some pale white lightnings in the cave entrance, showing the world the strength of this blow.
The power of destruction is indeed very strong, the purity does not belong to Diablo, but no matter how strong the attribute, in the face of absolute strength, it is useless, just like a first-level hero cannot defeat a tenth-level soldier. This is the same reason.
If he suffered the damage of the three-pronged crown cannon (unauthorized name), even if he himself would become gray?
The figure is at a height of nearly ten thousand meters, and the eyes fall. Looking down at such a high distance, the giant crater in the shape of a three-pronged crown still seems to be in front of you. I can imagine how big it is.
However, this is not the time to marvel. Looking at the giant flesh-and-blood rebirth under my feet, now that I am in the high altitude position behind it, is it not a good opportunity for a sneak attack? With its huge body, it must not be so easy to turn around, at least in the eyes of the powerful of the world, it will be a relatively slow movement.
Thinking of this, I did not hesitate, my body fell like a pop, a triple compression punch hit the back of the flesh-and-blood. A strong energy storm formed, attracting its attention, but the body quietly turned a corner, and once again, trying to go around its chrysanthemum. See if you have a chance to do something interesting.
The triple compression punch really attracted the opponent's attention. It was not until I invaded the opponent's enchantment that the flesh-and-blood resurrector seemed to react to my purpose and let out a low growl.
However, instead of turning around in a hurry, it slammed its tail violently and turned it into a giant whip thousands of meters down at me.
If you want to burst the chrysanthemum, you really have to pass this level of the tail first.
I was not surprised, I gave up my intention to continue to penetrate the other party's world, because when I got into it, the tail had already been dumped and hit myself.
The figure continued to fall rapidly, looking at the giant tail that followed, and I reapplyed the trick, while retreating in the direction of the other party's attack, while evading, it was like a space mothership chasing a Gundam. Yes, the body of the flesh-and-blood resurrection is too large. If you don’t do this, you can’t get around its attack.
Soon, after getting enough distance, I looked at an opportunity, suddenly braked, and proceeded in the opposite direction, passing by the giant tail that swept over, and continued to rush toward the chrysanthemum area of ​​the flesh-recovered person, constantly Before hitting the world boundary, the giant tail must complete the attack before turning back.
The world enchantment of the Fleshly Resurrection is particularly strong. Just like its body and bones, the enchantment is so huge, and I have compressed the enchantment to the minimum, even if it is opposite to each other, but it is still difficult to break through. This is probably the prestige. Grandpa Kerson told me about the "bone" ability of the advanced state of world power.
Going to the next level, the world's pinnacle, Grandpa Wixon said a little illusory, that is the ability of the "head" that can't be well expressed in words, and the white dot is the spiritual soul of a person.
This ability, I also felt in the flesh-and-blood resurrection, after entering its enchantment, not only must bear a hundred times the coercion, but also the soul is constantly disturbed by its ubiquitous wraiths, It's as dizzy as motion sickness, and every attack of the flesh-and-blood rebirth, with the power of the world attached, also carries its own strong soul will and strikes the enemy at the dual level of spirit and spirit. This is probably the pinnacle of the world. Some of the power skills.
Sure enough, you have to fight against such a strong man to be able to comprehend good things. If I can escape this time, I will definitely benefit a lot. At least I am not so confused and ignorant of the two realms after the middle level of the world. There will be a vague goal and direction of effort.
Seeing that it has entered the world's enchantment, I glanced around and I didn't find a chrysanthemum-like part. Could it be said that the flesh-resurrected person does not have this thing?
No matter, time is pressing, anyway, it is right to attack the part below its tail.
I lifted the bear's paw in preparation for philosophical sanctions against the enemy.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly dimmed.
Lifting my head, I just had time to see a small hill pressed down. Then his eyes were black and his body was like a hot dog. He was sandwiched between two slices of bread and pressed hard, suddenly dim and dark. There is no light in the sun and moon, something crazy is coming out of my mouth, it feels like the internal organs are being pressed out.
From a third perspective, a hind leg of the flesh-and-blood resurrected was raised high, and the next shot was taken, and the splay bear was shot on the ground like a fly.
Wait for the flesh to rise back. There is a huge paw print 100 meters deep on the ground, and the body of the splay bear is deeply buried in the footprints, like a fallen sesame.
"Cough cough cough cough " Bleeding with blood, when I was stepped on, I felt that the bones of the whole body were about to break, and the internal organs were vomiting from the mouth. But only a few seconds after the flesh-and-blood rebirth loosened my feet, I stood up staggeringly.
This is the terrible recovery ability of the splay bear. It was already terrible before training with Bean Shat. Now it is even like Xiaoqiang, as long as it is not killed immediately, or it is attacked by some strange attributes, such as Andalil’s play. Poison and so on. Or it was continuously and seriously injured, almost as if it was beaten to death by Bean Shah all day long, and it could be recovered in a short time.
This Xiaoqiang attribute, the flesh and blood resurrected at this moment, also fully felt.
Terror, in the middle level of the world, has such a terrifying ability, and it is not a kind of two. This kind of enemy with great potential must be eliminated now. Don't suffer from infinity.
It lifted its hind legs, again facing the footprints on the ground, and fell heavily.
With a "boom", the footprints were tens of meters deeper, and the spaly bear just got up inside. Once again turned into a piece of paper, embedded in the footprints.
The flesh-and-blood resurrector raises his foot again, this time with another leg to step on, and then lifts up, and changes his leg to step on. If he repeatedly tramples on his legs repeatedly, stepping on stepping, stepping on average every three seconds, accompanied by flesh and blood The huge figure of the resurrected person is like a tap and dance, which is a little funny, but it is so and cruel to think that there is a person under the foot.
Not to mention the power of the flesh-and-blood resurrector, only the weight of its one leg. If you step on it in this way, you might be seriously injured by the strongest of the world. Is such a continuous stepping, can the people in it really live?
The rumbling ground trampling sounded constantly, and the whole area of ​​panic was panic, I don’t know what crazy their lord was doing, the footprints were stepped on deeper and stronger, and the splay bear inside the footprints, once received The secondary injury is also intensifying. This battle seems to have come to an end...
When the flesh-and-blood habitually stepped on one foot again, it suddenly felt a little foreign body sensation, just like the sand inside when wearing shoes.
What's going on, is that guy...
His eyes flashed an incredible trace. This time, instead of raising his legs, he pressed the other leg tightly against the back of the claw of the stepped leg, using the strength of the two legs to slam down. , Want to eliminate that last point of resistance.
As the feet of the flesh-and-blood reincarnate forcefully pressed down, it can be seen that there is no longer only that footprint, the whole ground around it is sinking continuously, sinking again, and a dent of tens of squares is formed in the blink of an eye.
And the position of the footprints was stepped on by a resurrection to a depth of one or two kilometers, and its legs fell into nearly half.
At this moment, he felt that even his own strength could not be pressed down any more. The mud and rocks under his feet had been pressed by his feet a hundred times harder than steel.
However, the force of resistance is still there, and it seems to be trampled a little deeper, so that it is impossible to exert too much pressure.
This is not dead, is this guy immortal?
The flesh-and-blood resurrection had no choice but to loosen his legs, kick on all fours, and turned 180 degrees while leaping, with his head facing the footprints.
Trident Crown Cannon (named by a Druid without authorization)!
A pale light ignited at its prong angle, and the ground that had sunk down was once again exploded with a neat three-pronged crown-shaped deep hole. This piece of earth was trampled by the resurrected human being. It can no longer be fully described.
However, at the moment of turning around and firing, a small figure flew out of the big pit, avoiding the bombardment of the three-pronged crown cannon in a thousand shots.
Falling on the ground, the splay bear at this moment. What a miserable word, as if it was a crushed kitten or puppy on the road, his whole body was stained with blood, and the blood was still ticking, flowing like a stream from his body. Quickly staining the ground red makes people doubt that such a body really has so much blood flowing? Even if this is a bear.
The bear's head, the bloated puppet bear's body, and its limbs all looked slightly deformed. I don’t know how many bones are broken. Anyway, I stand in a strange posture that neither humans nor bears can do. I don’t know what is the last weak force that supports this body. . There is still only unwilling spiritual power.
Too careless... unexpectedly... unexpectedly...
The brain is chaotic and chaotic, suddenly bright and dark, unconscious, unable to concentrate completely, and seems to be able to fall into darkness at any time and never sleep.
This injury...comparable to training with Beansha, heavier. Is it really over?
Unexpectedly... I didn’t expect a pair of hind legs of this flesh-and-blood resurrection. The soul is exactly the same as the front paws. In fact, perhaps this should be said. Is flexible.
The inherent concepts of human beings, common sense misunderstandings, and the orientation of the upper body of the flesh-and-blood resurrection cause this kind of misunderstanding, and then further wrongly believe that the hind legs must not be as flexible as the front paws.
One step is wrong. Wrong step by step, made such a mistake, plus the absolute gap in strength between the two sides, this battle...... I lost no complaint.
Looking at the huge mountain-like body of the flesh-and-blood reborn, he came over step by step. Those pale white and cold eyes seemed to be in the sky, looking down at the eyes of a mortal. I shook a few times, and I couldn't even lift my head to look at it, my eyes were blurry, and double images appeared. Seeing the limbs of the flesh-and-blood resurrected become eight limbs, fourteen limbs, twenty-six limbs...
Is it over? No~EbookFREE.me~ and...
The corner of my mouth grieved for a second, and I exhausted my last effort and said a word gently.
burst.
Suddenly, under the belly of the flesh-and-blood reborn, a huge burst of energy exploded, turning its entire body up, and it seemed to be more powerful than the triple triple fist at first.
The most important thing is that this explosion was generated from the inside of the flesh-resurrected person, and the damage caused to it is definitely not comparable to the double triple flame boxing.
A huge, sharp scream, the giant mountain-like body of the flesh-and-blood resurrected, turned upside down when he fell uncontrollably, his limbs continued to struggle and flutter, and he was embarrassed. The damage to it is not small, even if it has such a huge body.
Fishbone Sword... When I left the wound, I stayed in the body of the flesh-and-blood resurrection. I originally wanted to be the killer of the last escape. I didn't expect...it can only do this.
(To be continued...)