At a time when everyone, including men, thought that they were bound to die.
A sword suddenly fell down and stood in front of him. The broad blade was like a high mountain, making everything in front of him suddenly dark.
boom! boom! boom……
The black smoke spread and filled the air, and the explosion fire kept surging.
All the missiles and bullets were blocked, and only a few air waves, accompanied by the salty and humid air, hit the man's face.
"Ha!" After holding his breath for a long time and confirming that he really survived, the man remembered breathing.
Exhale first, then take a big deep breath.
The uninformed might have thought that he had drowned.
Looking up and down the sword, the man always felt that it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"correct!"
Immediately, he suddenly recalled that this sword had appeared when the Undead Knight instantly killed the S-level secret realm dungeon boss.
It is the absolute protagonist in the video, the undead blood knight holding the sword that can release thunder and lightning.
"Is it the Undead Lord?!"
After realizing this, the man stood up straight and looked around, eager to find Chen Ming.
Little did he know that at this moment, Chen Ming was thousands of miles away from him.
By permanently stealing skills, Chen Ming learned on the system panel that the man's skill was S-level, named [Julang]
Be concise and to the point.
As he thought before, this skill needs to be in a specific place with a large amount of water to be most effective.
Secondly, the consumption of mental energy is very huge, and you will collapse within a few times.
After closing the system panel, Chen Ming just checked the skill details and did not intend to act as a bandit and plunder.
There is no need to lack this skill, and there is no need to destroy the friendly relationship established between oneself and the Star Alliance because of this skill.
Chen Ming had no intention of standing on the opposite side of Da Xia.
call out! call out! call out……
On the other hand, the giant monster saw that after all the attacks it threw were blocked, its half-retracted tentacles spread out again.
The upper and lower parts of the fallen demon sword were tightly entangled, and the blade was almost invisible.
At this time, a shadow portal opened in an upright state, and an armored arm stretched out from it and grasped the hilt of the sword.
Then, he suddenly rotated the sword blade and cut the tentacles quickly, breaking the flesh into pieces and causing blood to fly everywhere.
"..." The man's face was poured with a thick layer of paste.
The blood was so thick that he couldn't breathe. He quickly raised his hands and wiped them away, his movements showing anxiety.
After regaining his breathing and vision, he turned around, used all his strength, rolled and crawled away, working together with his hands and feet, not daring to look back.
He knew very well in his heart that this was no longer a war that he was qualified to participate in. Forcibly interfering in it would only lead to a tragic end with no bones left.
When the companions on the armed helicopter saw this, they immediately slid down from the rope and quickly put on the equipment for the man.
Finish everything, raise your arms and give a thumbs up.
After receiving the order, the helicopter pilot immediately increased the altitude, turned around and flew away.
Seeing that the distance was getting farther and farther, the body of the giant beast visually shrank little by little, and the man's fiercely beating heart finally relaxed a lot.
It was no longer as loud as a drum, but so fast that I could hear it clearly.
The sound of helicopter rotors in my ears continued to increase.
"Hiss!" The man frowned.
Seeing this, his companion asked, "What's wrong? Hunter Yang, are you feeling unwell in any way? Do you need us to take you to the nearest hospital for a check-up?"
"No, that's not what I meant." Yang Lie raised his hand and waved it.
Then he said: "I just think that the knight is different from the one I saw in the video before. Why does it still have wings? And the painting style looks much more detailed."
Hearing this, his companion also turned his head and looked away, "I think they are probably not the same knight and have no similarities."
"It seems that the Undead Lord has more than just one Undead Knight under his command. How many such monsters has he summoned?" The more Yang Lie thought about it, the more frightened he became.
"I read on the Internet that he has millions of undead souls, and others say that he can summon tens of millions of undead souls. There are various theories," the companion added.
"Anyway, let the helicopter put me down on the roof of a nearby building. I want to take a good look." Yang Lie was reluctant to leave like this.
I want to witness with my own eyes how the world's top combat power fights this epic beast. I feel that it will become a very valuable experience in life.
"Okay." The companion complied and conveyed the message to the helicopter pilot with gestures.
The pilot complied and accurately parked the helicopter on a nearby tall building.
The space is flat and spacious enough, without any difficulty.
"Hunter Yang, are you okay?" The pilot opened the door and jumped out of the cockpit, asking concernedly.
"It's okay, I just used the skill too many times and my mental strength has bottomed out." Yang Lie shook his head and told the other party not to worry, as long as he took a rest, he would recover.
"But having said that, the undead monarch is more exaggerated than the rumors. He is also a giant knight I have never seen before. And from the looks of it, he is much more advanced than the knight who killed the giant dragon with one sword." The driver. Standing facing the wind, with the whistling in my ears, I exclaimed.
"Yes." Yang Lie found it hard to disagree.
His eyes were fixed on the fallen paladin, never leaving him.
He raised the fallen demon sword with one hand, pointed it directly at the deep sea monster, suspended above the sea surface, touched the waves with his toes, and waved the angel wings behind him gently.
In terms of aura, there is a saying that it is slightly higher than the Undead Blood Knight, and the style of painting is superior to him.
In terms of strength, since Chen Ming did not give the Undead Blood Knight too many skills and equipment, the Fallen Paladin would definitely win.
Now? It's hard to say.
The reason why Chen Ming released him was to give him a chance to perform, and pay attention to the balance of the bowl of water.
On the other side, after the tentacles were cut off, the deep sea monster seemed to be able to feel the pain and let out an indescribable wail.
Although I don't understand what it is screaming about, it is not difficult to interpret the pain and anger.
The next second, the broken tentacle grew back as expected without leaving any scars.
Chen Ming has long been used to it. For a monster of this level, the self-healing ability is the basic of the basics and is standard.
If not, they will be laughed at by other monsters...
on the building.
"Who do you think will win?" Yang Lie looked at the two of them from left to right.
"I crush the Undead Lord!" His companion answered first.
"I'm just like him," the helicopter pilot said shortly after.
"Why did you all choose the Undead Monarch?" Yang Lie asked.
"Because he... has strength in numbers!" the helicopter pilot said what another special operations soldier wanted to say.
"Indeed." Yang Lie found it difficult to disagree.
"In my opinion, the battle should be over in about an hour." He said from personal experience.
The two were just about to express their opinions when they caught a glimpse from the corner of their eyes. The deep sea monster raised its arms and dozens of tentacles, like a goddess scattering flowers, shot towards the fallen paladin in a slight arc!
