Chapter 1261: Going Crazy and Even Beating Yourself Up

Regardless of the identity behind Count Willy, his rumored good skills do not seem to be fake - faced with such a close-range salted fish thrust, he still managed to dodge it at an almost impossible angle. Come on, only a strand of hair on his forehead was burned to ashes by the high temperature of the plasma gun blade, which surprised Hao Ren.

But the surprise only lasted for a moment. Hao Ren's offensive did not stop at all. When Willy dodged, he had already twisted the spear and stabbed the man in front of him from another angle.

"You are quite cunning," Hao Ren attacked while still having time to speak. "You just deliberately stood so close to me and said those words. In fact, you just wanted to divert my attention so that the old man opposite could launch a sneak attack, right? Tsk tsk. , your plan was quite successful."

The hot plasma gun blade sliced ​​through the air, leaving a twisted trace in the air. Where the gun blade passed, the furniture was torn apart, the ground caught fire, and the precious gold and silver tableware and porcelain softened and flowed down like beeswax in the flames. . Willy was shocked into a cold sweat by the powerful power of this "ancient weapon". His body was shining with magical brilliance of several colors. These precious protective equipment were automatically activated just by being swept by the residual power of the plasma. It was precisely because of The existence of these magic equipment has allowed the Earl to remain unharmed until now.

However, his life did not get much easier: Hao Ren's attacks were very skillful and sophisticated. No matter how hard the count tried to dodge, he could not avoid the attack range of the spear. His clothes had been damaged in many places, and not far away The men who were dealing with him could only hesitate to move forward with their weapons in hand because they were worried about accidental injuries, not knowing how to intervene.

This predicament finally seemed to inspire Count Willy's ruthlessness. When Hao Ren's spear struck again, he suddenly burst out with a beast-like roar, and then forcibly threw himself in a direction that had been blocked for a long time.

Even Hao Ren was stunned for a moment by this unconventional situation. With a slow movement of his hand, Count Willy had already sacrificed his life to open a way out - there was only a stinging sound and a strange sound of burning flesh. The earl made a frightening scream, but he successfully escaped from the danger zone.

An arm fell to the ground. This arm belonged to Willy Tirian Kant a second ago, but now it has turned into lifeless flesh and blood. The high temperature of the plasma flames has evaporated all the wounds on the arm, not even a drop of blood. None were shed.

Count Willy stumbled to the other side of the room with his shoulders in his hands, shouting angrily: "Idiot! Don't be stunned! Come on together!"

At this time, the heavily armed killers finally reacted. They all roared and rushed forward without fear of death.

Hao Ren frowned. He saw that these were trained warriors. Intimidation and pain were meaningless to them. So he held the spear tightly with one hand and took out his spear from the pocket with the other hand. Another weapon: the prosecutor's pistol.

A dark short knife struck from the side, and the knife holder was none other than the "ancient history expert Handel" who was sitting next to Lamore. This guy who pretended to be a scholar just now was actually a very brave warrior. The short sword slashed down, the blade shining with red energy, and even the air was torn into pieces, making an ear-piercing scream.

Hao Ren raised his spear and held the powerful dagger. He raised the psionic pistol with his other hand and pulled the trigger without looking back.

A burst of blue light burst out in the air, and a sudden air fluctuation occurred in a corner that was originally empty. Then a crystal clear blue crystal figure fell from the air: This crystal figure was like a man holding a crossbow. The man, he turned invisible and prepared for a sneak attack, but now his face was full of shock, and his posture was in a state of turning around and running away. He fell to the ground and turned into dust all over the ground with a bang.

Handel's short knife struck the plasma spear, and a bright spark burst out. He felt as if he had struck a whole piece of diamond. The arm of the "ancient guardian" in front of him did not move at all under such a powerful impact. He He immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to retreat: Hao Ren turned around and kicked him with a whip.

Mr. Handel landed in several batches one after another. The farthest one was ten meters away from the nearest one.

But more dead soldiers were still rushing forward without fear.

These people disguised as scholars—whether they were magicians or warriors—all had blood-red eyes, as if they were in some weird violent posture, roaring and rushing forward to block Hao Ren's way with their lives, shining with various The long and short weapons with radiant energy were chopped down like water. This time Hao Ren finally couldn't block them all: his blocking and dodge abilities have always been poor. When faced with group attacks, he usually used his faith to survive, and his faith was the same. Not good, so the rigid shield on his body immediately shone with sparkling light.

The shield capacity began to decrease, and the decrease rate was faster than expected.

Hao Ren put the shield alarm message in the corner and accelerated the attack in his hand. At this moment, an obscure and strange chanting sound suddenly came from the side.

He looked around and saw that the black-robed Lamore, who seemed to have lost half his life just now, had stood up and was chanting magic. There was a crystal bottle at the old wizard's feet. There was some kind of medicinal liquid remaining in the crystal bottle. Still shining faintly.

The magic potions used by wizards of this level are certainly not the mana potions used by apprentices - in fact, at his point, foreign objects can no longer quickly replenish his vast and infinite mana pool. It contains the forbidden medicine, the Drop of the Abyss, a terrifying substance from the depths of the tearing point of Chaos. It is said that it is the blood of the dragon soaked in the dark magic of Karnos. The raw energy it contains can replenish almost any form of energy. The power is depleted and can be replenished once, but this potion from Chaos also has terrible side effects. Every time it is used, it will drag the user further towards the dark side of the world. It usually only takes three times to drink the Drop of the Abyss. People will be directly swallowed by chaos.

Hao Ren didn't know the Drop of the Abyss, but he still knew what happened the moment he saw the medicine bottle:

This old man is a krypton gold warrior! That thing is certainly not cheap!

At the same time as this thought flashed across his mind, Lamore's spellcasting finally ended.

The old wizard's instantaneous scorching ray just now had amazing power. At this time, the magic he released after lengthy spell preparation and the amplification of the abyss drop was of course even more terrifyingly lethal, but those who besieged Hao Ren The dead soldiers had no intention of evading. Instead, they rushed forward one by one, giving up all their moves and routines just to block the opponent's evacuation route.

With such a fierce and fearless fighting spirit, if they were not enemies, Hao Ren would really want to praise them.

Then he was hit head-on by a dazzling white light.

"Origin Collapse!!" Lamoure's hoarse roar came from behind the white light.

The disintegration ray swept through half of the hall like a storm. Wherever the white light shone, all matter began to disintegrate from the atomic level. Things seemed to disappear out of thin air and turned into nothingness one by one in the light. The white light soon passed Hao Ren's position. , continues to spread behind him - the walls of the hall, the doors, the corridor behind, the garden outside the corridor, the waterwheel and river outside the garden, the horse farm, the grove...

The disintegration ray swept through half of the Kant Manor, and finally stopped when it evaporated a small hill outside the manor.

The battlefield is beyond recognition.

Looking down from the air, one third of Kande Manor has turned into fine white sand. A huge fan-shaped area is spread on the ground like a sliced ​​cake. The end point of this fan-shaped area is the hilly land on the south side of the manor. The starting point is It is the east hall of the main manor house. On the sharp corner of this "cake" is where Hao Ren stands.

Lamour's face was as pale as paper, and the wand in his hand turned into fly ash at the touch of it. Several mages standing beside him had already fallen to the ground: in the previous spell casting, these high-level mages served as "fuel for the joint casting." ”, all burned up.

After the "Ancient Guardian" blocked his scorching ray without any damage, the old wizard knew that ordinary spells were completely ineffective against the opponent. He decisively chose to use the "Origin Disintegration" that exceeded the limits of mortals. This Spells are considered to be extraordinary powers outside the rules and part of the authority of the gods. In the world of Koro, there is nothing that can resist it - as long as the opponent is still a mortal.

He stared at the white light in front of him that had not completely dissipated. The three remaining black warriors were waiting nervously beside them, holding knight swords and swords tightly. Even though they knew that no one would survive the disintegration ray, they were still worried. Nightmare becomes reality.

But the nightmare finally became reality.

A hand stretched out from the white light. With a wave of the hand, it tore away the remaining energy of the disintegration ray. Hao Ren walked out of it, still unscathed.

Magic immunity - only immune to certain types of magic, but once immune, the resistance is 100%.

Hao Ren looked at the earth-shattering battlefield around him and was shocked: "Are you so crazy that you even demolish your own home?"

He also saw half the body of a dead soldier at his feet: the assassin was hit by the disintegration ray, and half of his body within the range of the ray disappeared directly: "Are you so crazy that you even kill your teammates?!"

Finally, he saw the crumbling Lamore in front of him. At this time, the old wizard finally couldn't hold on anymore. A wisp of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly fell to the ground.

"Are you so crazy that you even beat yourself up!?"