Chapter 1992 The Tragic Swamp Lord

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The pale white world barrier erupted from the body of the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector. Just like the color of its pupils, it was filled with a cold and icy aura. There seemed to be countless resentful spirits twisting and screaming inside, making sounds that made people's heads lustful. The terrifying scream of the explosion.

The barrier is like a barrier, blocking the advancement of the crimson energy group. However, the size of the Demon King's flesh and blood resurrector is too large after all, so its world barrier cannot be compressed to a small size. Therefore, although its strength is higher than The opponent was much stronger, but the world barrier that burst out in a hurry was unable to completely stop the progress of the crimson energy ball.

After just stopping for a moment, the crimson energy ball with pure destructive aura and overwhelming victory in attributes and abilities actually broke through the barrier and continued to move towards the head of the demon king's flesh and blood resurrector, full of vitality. A slap in the face rhythm.

The demon king's flesh-and-blood resurrector was furious. It was obvious that he did not expect that under the absolute suppression of his strength, he would suffer small losses again and again. It restrained its cat-and-mouse banter and finally became serious, planning to treat the other party as a human being. An enemy worthy of using his true strength.

At this moment, an arm in the crimson energy mass swung heavily, blasting out a huge cannon of crimson destruction, carrying a terrifying aura and heading directly towards one of the eyes of the flesh and blood resurrector. This was not a slap in the face, but Eye-catching rhythm.

Is it that simple?

The resurrected flesh and blood man didn't even blink his eyelids. He suddenly raised his head slightly, and the three sharp angles on his head, arranged like a crown, burst out with bright and eerie pale light, instantly forming a sea of ​​light, blasting the COSPLAY bear out of the air. That [insignificant] destructive power of more than ten meters thick was submerged.

The white light dissipated, and both the destructive power and the cosplay bear disappeared. Only a shocking, huge, three-pronged crown-shaped pit was left on the ground. It was so deep and gloomy that you couldn't see the bottom, as if it was an abyss leading straight to hell. , there is still some pale lightning left at the entrance of the cave, showing the world the power of this attack.

The power of destruction is indeed very strong, and the purity does not belong to Diavolo, but no matter how strong the attributes are, it is of no use in the face of absolute strength. It is the same reason as a level 1 hero cannot defeat a level 10 minion.

If he was hit head-on by the three-pronged crown cannon (named without permission), even he would turn into ashes, right?

The figure was nearly 10,000 meters in the air, and his eyes fell. Looking down from such a high distance, the huge three-pronged crown-shaped pit still seemed to be right in front of him. One could imagine how big it was.

However, now is not the time to marvel, looking at the giant flesh and blood resurrector under my feet. Now, I am at a high altitude behind it, isn't it a good opportunity for a sneak attack? With its huge body, it must not be easy to turn around. At least in the eyes of those with strong world power, it will be a relatively slow movement.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate. My body fell like a pop, and a triple compression punch hit the back of the flesh and blood resurrector's head, forming an extremely strong energy storm to attract its attention, but my body quietly turned a corner. , go around again, trying to go around its chrysanthemum to see if there is an opportunity to do something interesting.

The triple compression fist really attracted the opponent's attention. It wasn't until I invaded and attacked the opponent's barrier that the Flesh Resurrectionist seemed to realize my purpose and let out a low roar.

However, it did not turn around in a hurry, but flicked its tail fiercely, turning into a giant whip thousands of meters long and smashing down at me.

If you want to explode your anus, you really have to pass the level of this tail first.

I was not surprised, and gave up my plan to go deeper into the opponent's world barrier, because by the time I got inside, the tail had already flung down and hit me.

My body continued to fall rapidly. Looking at the giant tail following behind me, I repeated my old trick, retreating in the direction of the opponent's attack while avoiding it, like a space carrier chasing a Gundam. Yes, the body of the flesh-and-blood resurrector is too huge. If you don't do this, you can't avoid its attack at all.

Soon, when I had circled enough distance, I spotted an opportunity, braked suddenly, and headed in the opposite direction. I passed by the giant tail sweeping over me, and continued to rush towards the anus area of ​​the flesh-and-blood resurrector, constantly. After hitting the world barrier, the attack must be completed before the giant tail turns back.

The world barrier of the flesh-and-blood resurrector is particularly strong, just like its body bones. The barrier is obviously so huge, but I have compressed the barrier to the minimum. It is almost point-to-point, but it is still difficult to break through. This is probably the power of the barrier. Grandpa Kesen told me about the [Skeleton] ability of the advanced realm of World Power.

And to the next level, the peak state of the world, what Grandpa Wixon said is a bit fantasy, it is the [brain] ability that cannot be well expressed in words. To put it bluntly, it is a person's spiritual soul.

I have also experienced this ability in the flesh-and-blood resurrector. After entering its barrier, not only does it have to withstand a hundred times the pressure, but the soul is also constantly disturbed by its ubiquitous screams of resentful spirits. It is as dizzy and nauseating as motion sickness, and every attack of the flesh-and-blood resurrector carries the power of the world with its own strong soul will, attacking the enemy at both the physical and spiritual levels. This is probably Some of the abilities and skills of the world’s pinnacle power.

Sure enough, you have to fight with such a strong person to understand good things. If I can escape this time, I will definitely benefit a lot. At least I will no longer be so confused and ignorant about the two realms after the intermediate level in the world. There will be a vague goal and direction of effort.

Seeing that I had entered the opponent's world barrier, I looked around and couldn't find any part that looked like a chrysanthemum. Could it be said that flesh and blood resurrectors don't have this thing?

No matter what, time was running out, so it was right to attack the area under its tail anyway.

I raised my bear paw, ready to issue philosophical sanctions to the enemy.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

When I raised my head, I only had time to see a hill pressing down on me, and then my eyes went black. My body was like a hot dog, sandwiched between two pieces of bread, and pressed hard. Suddenly, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and something was going crazy. Desire surged out of his mouth, and it felt like his internal organs were about to be squeezed out.

From a third perspective, the flesh-and-blood resurrector raised one of its hind legs high, swatted it down, and swatted the COSPLAY bear to the ground like a fly.

When the flesh-and-blood resurrector's hind legs moved away, a huge paw print a hundred meters deep was left on the ground, and the COSPLAY bear's body was sunk deep into the footprint, like a fallen sesame seed.

“Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough” Blood spurts out in large mouths. When he was stepped on, he felt that all the bones in his body were about to be broken, and his internal organs were about to be vomited out of his mouth, but only after the flesh and blood regenerated. After a few seconds of letting go, I stood up unsteadily.

This is the terrifying recovery ability of the COSPLAY bear. It was already terrifying before training with Beanshat. Now it is even more like Xiaoqiang. As long as it is not killed immediately or attacked by some weird attributes, such as Andariel's drama Poison, etc., or continuous near-fatal injuries, such as being beaten to death by Beansa all day, can be recovered in a short time.

This small strong attribute is fully felt by the flesh and blood resurrector at this moment.

Terror, in the intermediate realm of the world, has such terrifying abilities, and there are not just two types. This enemy with huge potential must be eliminated now, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Its raised hind legs fell heavily against the footprints on the ground again.

With a "boom", the footprints were tens of meters deeper, and the COSPALY bear inside, which had finally stood up, once again turned into a piece of paper, embedded in the footprints.

The flesh-resurrected person raised his foot again, this time stepping on it with the other leg, then lifted it up, switched legs to step on it, and kept taking turns to step on it with both legs, stepping on it, stepping on it once every three seconds on average, with flesh and blood The huge size of the resurrected person was like a tap dance, which was a little ridiculous, but the thought of there being a person under his feet was so bloody and cruel.

Not to mention the power of the flesh-and-blood resurrector, just the weight of one of its legs. If it were stepped on like this, even the most powerful person in the world would be seriously injured. Can the people inside really survive after being stepped on like this?

The sound of trampling on the ground kept sounding, and the whole area was filled with panic. I didn't know what their lord was going crazy about. The footprints were stepped deeper and stronger again and again. The COSPLAY bear inside the footprints was hit hard every time. The injuries continued to intensify, and this battle seemed to have come to an end...

When the Flesh Resurrectionist stepped on it again as a habit, he suddenly felt a foreign body sensation, just like feeling a grain of sand inside when wearing shoes.

What's going on? Could it be that that guy...

There was a hint of disbelief in its eyes. This time it did not lift its leg. Instead, it used its other leg to press tightly on the back of the paw of the stepped leg, and used the strength of its two legs to press down hard. , wanting to eliminate the last bit of resistance.

As the flesh-resurrected person pressed down hard with his feet, you could see that it was no longer just the footprints, but the entire surrounding ground was sinking, and sinking again, forming a depression with a radius of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

The footprints were stepped on by the flesh-and-blood resurrector to a depth of one or two kilometers, and its legs were sunk by nearly one-half.

At this moment, it felt that even its own strength could no longer suppress it. The soil and rocks under its feet had been pressed by its feet, making it a hundred times harder than steel.

However, the force of resistance is still there, and it seems to have been stepped on a little deeper, so that there is no way to exert too much pressure.

Even if he doesn't die, is this guy immortal?

The flesh-and-blood resurrected person had no choice but to loosen his legs, kick off all fours, jump up and turn 180 degrees at the same time, with his head facing the footprints.

Three-pronged crown cannon (named by a certain druid without permission)!

A pale light lit up at its fork corners, and the sunken ground was once again blasted out into a neat three-pronged crown-shaped deep pit. This land was trampled by the flesh-and-blood resurrectors and was riddled with holes. It can no longer be fully described.

However, at the moment when he turned around to fire the cannon, a small figure swept out of the big pit and escaped the bombardment of the three-pronged crown cannon at the critical moment.

Falling on the ground, the COSPLAY bear at this moment is so miserable, like a kitten or puppy that was crushed to death on the road. His whole body was covered with blood, and the blood was still dripping. , flowing from the body like a stream, quickly dyeing the ground red, making people wonder whether such a body really has so much blood flowing? Even if it's a bear.

The bear's head, bloated ragdoll body, and limbs all look slightly deformed, and I don't know how many bones inside are broken. Anyway, it is in a strange posture that neither humans nor bears can achieve. Standing, I don't know whether it is the last weak physical strength that supports this body, or just the unwilling spiritual strength left.

Too careless... I didn't expect... I didn't expect...

My brain was in chaos, flickering in and out, and I was confused. I couldn't concentrate at all. It seemed that I could fall into darkness at any time and never be able to sleep.

This injury... is much more serious than when training with Beansa. Is the game really over?

I didn't expect... I didn't expect that the hind legs of this flesh and blood resurrector have exactly the same soul level as the front paws. In fact, perhaps it should be said that this alien-looking flesh and blood resurrector has no distinction between front paws and hind legs at all, the limbs are the same. of flexibility.

Human's inherent concepts, common sense misunderstandings, and the orientation of the upper body of the flesh-and-blood resurrected person have caused this misunderstanding of the front and back, and then further mistakenly believe that the hind legs are definitely not as flexible as the front claws.

It can be said that I made one mistake after another. After making such a mistake, coupled with the absolute gap in strength between the two sides, this battle... I lost without complaint.

Looking at the huge mountain-like body of the flesh-and-blood resurrector, walking towards me step by step, his white and cold eyes seemed to be in the sky, looking down at mortals. I staggered a few times, raised my head and spoke to him. He no longer had the strength to look at each other, his eyes were blurry, double images appeared, and he saw the limbs of the resurrected flesh and blood, turning into eight limbs, ten limbs, twenty-six limbs...

Is it over? No, there's more...

The corner of my mouth curled up into a miserable smile for a second, and I used my last strength to say one word softly.

burst.

Suddenly, a huge energy explosion exploded under the flesh-resurrected creature's belly, flipping its entire huge body up. It seemed to be twice as powerful as the triple flame fist at the beginning.

The most important thing is that this explosion is generated from the inside of the flesh and blood resurrector, and the damage caused to it is absolutely incomparable to the double and triple flame fist.

Letting out a huge and sharp scream, the huge mountain-like body of the flesh-and-blood resurrector unexpectedly rolled over and fell uncontrollably when it was lifted high up. Its limbs were constantly struggling and flying, and it was in such a mess that it could be seen that this explosion The damage to it is really not small, even with such a huge body.

The fish bone sword... was left in the flesh and blood resurrector's body when I left the wound. I originally wanted to use it as a trump card for the final escape, but I didn't expect... it could only go so far.

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