Chapter 157 Primarch

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The eight-faced Han sword and the Western-style rapier are twisted together, the sword screams through the air, the cold glow shines brightly,

The blanket of flesh and blood on both sides of the corridor was like cloth, which was easily torn apart by the vertical and horizontal sword energy, and deep sword marks appeared on the walls made of alloy.

The sound of gold and iron intertwining filled both ears, and the two of them had fought back and forth more than ten times in an instant.

"I knew you were a 25-year-old boy!"

Li Ang let out a loud cry, took out the steel stick, and swept it at Hei Shengzi, who was fighting with Wan Lifeng Dao endlessly.

The Twilight Knight standing next to him silently raised a knight spear called [Thunder Light Hidden] with one hand,

His feet stepped heavily on the flesh and blood creep, and his figure rushed forward like a truck at full speed.

Zhuang Pengpai's eyes were as cold as winter, he stretched out his hand to shake the mason who was lying on the ground, and pushed him lightly to the end of the T-shaped corridor without the original body of distortion. At the same time, he threw a bottle of tiny life potion into the mason's arms middle.

On the other hand, he slammed on the ground, his body leaped forward like a cannonball, and he blocked the Black Son with his back.

Facing steel rods and spears, Epiphyllum Bishop Zhuang Pengpai remained calm in the face of danger, the skin on his back twisted and squirmed,

After a very short delay, two thick, bloody arms grew out from the torn skin under his shoulder blades, piercing through the thin chemical protective suit.

"You are the strange force in Pokémon!"

Li Ang gave a start, and increased his swing again, but Zhuang Pengpai shook his arms,

The two left hands held the steel rod that Li Ang swept across, and the two right hands seemed to slowly hold the tip of the spear stabbed by the Dusk Knight,

While slightly retarding the Twilight Knight's forward momentum, Zhuang Pengpai swung an iron fist like a battering hammer, and punched the barrel of the spear with one fist.

"Boom!"

There was a slight dent and bend in the body of the gun, but at the same time, the lightning python and electric snake swimming around the spear also shocked Zhuang Pengpai's palm to pieces, bloody and bloody.

Even so, Zhuang Pengpai still didn't let go, instead showing a cruel and ferocious smile,

He let go of the steel rod, and forced Li Ang back with his double-handed knives burning with blue flames.

Holding the spear in his left hand, he yanked fiercely towards himself, and Lan Yan's right fist was like a giant siege log, blasting towards the Dusk Knight.

The latter's spear was restrained, but instead of retreating, he advanced, wrapped in the firewood fly ash that escaped from his body, and swung out with a fist, striking Zhuang Pengpai.

Deflagration flames bloomed in the narrow corridor, burning the creeps everywhere into dull ashes.

Zhuang Pengpai's right arm was broken and bent, and the eversioned radius even pierced the skin, exposing it to the air.

The blood slipped down the fingertips and splashed on the dark and muddy floor,

He stared at the Dusk Knight who also had a broken arm, and was about to charge forward again,

I saw two octopus tentacles the size of a bucket shoot out with an agility that was completely inconsistent with its bulky appearance, crossed the corner of the T-shaped corridor, and rushed towards Zhuang Pengpai, just as he was about to stand up after drinking the miniature life potion. Come stonemason.

The tentacles like a python engulfed the mason and Zhuang Pengpai violently, and strangled them fiercely!

Click click click.

The sound of broken ribs was heard endlessly, Zhuang Pengpai felt his eyes go dark, unable to exert any strength in his whole body, he could only watch himself and the stonemason being entangled and retreated by the tentacles.

"Do not!"

Black Son's eyes are red. If both of his teammates die here, he must complete the two tasks of killing the original distortion body and destroying the biological master.

At the same time, under the pincer attack of three enemies, one of the opponents had to be eliminated.

To earn three points.

The chances of success are negligible,

The only way to survive is to save both teammates before they are eaten by the Aberrant Primarch.

Hei Shengzi swung Wanli Fengdao back at the cost of being severely slashed on his shoulder, and then flicked his sword to deflect the spear that was stabbed at him by the Dusk Knight.

The body shape was erratic, and he had already flashed to the middle of the corridor in front of the distortion original body, and the rapier in his hand slashed towards the tentacles in the midair.

Hei Shengzi, formerly known as Cui Zaixi, has an extremely powerful family in Korea, and his network of relationships is intricate.

The nobles of Goryeo are far more unscrupulous than the nobles in other places in the world when they do things.

With the help of family power, Choi Jae-seok never needs to worry about the scarcity of equipment or skills like a lone wolf player.

The attacking skill was launched instantly, and the stabbing sword spread out a long sword aura, splitting the tentacles of the distortion original body and the small half of the corridor wall.

The two broken tentacles fell to the ground together with the mason and Zhuang Pengpai.

The ignorant and low-intelligence Primogenus froze for a moment, as if wondering why he couldn't feel the two tentacles protruding.

The brain of the distortion source was still thinking, but the body obeyed instinct, and ejected more than a dozen tentacles, rushing towards the corridor ahead.

The three players each took out a bottle of miniature life potion and poured it down.

The stonemason flipped the palm holding the utility knife and activated the skill, causing countless long and narrow iron pieces like utility knives to extend on both sides of the corridor, interlaced with each other and weaving into dense fishing nets.

Zhuang Pengpai stretched his arms forward and slapped his chest violently, creating three fiery fireballs the size of basketballs out of thin air, which shot out in a zigzag shape towards the front of the corridor.

The Black Son swung his stabbing sword horizontally, and fired a crescent moon-like blade of sword light towards the original body of distortion.

The three tried their best to stop the countless tentacles that almost filled the corridor,

They did succeed,

The tentacles were torn apart by the indestructible iron fishing net, scorched by the blazing fireball, and split in two by the sword light and air blade.

Fragments belonging to the original body of distortion fell to the ground, but this monster just shook its body at random, and hundreds of tubes the size of arms grew out of the creeping carpet in the corridor behind it.

Like a needle tube, it pierces into the carapace gap on the back of the distortion body.

The creep and the distortion original body are two-sided creations. After being assisted by the flesh and blood of the creep, the distortion original body's tentacles began to proliferate at a high speed.

Its growth rate is several times faster than the wear rate!

In desperation, the torrent of tentacles engulfed the three players, and attacked Li Ang and the others unabated.

The hunting method of the Mutant Primarch is not to kill the prey immediately and devour the flesh and blood, but to swallow it into the stomach, and slowly digest it with the flesh and blood creep in the stomach.

This way of hunting not only saved Mason and the others from being killed on the spot, but also put Li Ang and the others in a desperate situation.

They can no longer earn enough quest points by directly killing the other player.

Right now, he had to fight stubbornly and fight to the death with the Mutant Primarch to see if he could kill it, or find a chance to destroy the biological master on its back.

Either fight and retreat, waiting for the news of death from the stonemason and others who are overwhelmed by the tentacles...

In the blink of an eye, tentacles all over the sky rushed to Li Ang's body, and the gusts of bloody wind rushed towards Li Ang's face with brutal killing intent.

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