Chapter 113 The Monster Is Coming!
Li Xiaoming had already adapted to the way of fighting with the Beast of Final Nightmare, and he suddenly left, feeling a little at a loss.
The pair of knives brought the wind blades to slash, and Li Xiaoming had no chance to dodge. At this moment, Tudes pulled Li Xiaoming to the other side.
There were two deep cracks on the ground. It was hard to imagine that the attacks of these two knives struck the flesh. Would they directly split the body into three?
"Li Xiaoming, what's wrong with you? Why are you so stunned? You must be scared out of your wits." Tudes gasped lightly.
"It's okay. It may have been affected by that door. You need to stay focused next."
When Li Xiaoming wanted to summon the rose cane from his personal space, he realized that all space skills were unavailable within this forbidden range. How could he cut through the opponent's armor without the rose cane?
Resandro walked over slowly and started to accelerate in the next second, walking like a dragon and a tiger with a serious look on his face.
The two knives and hammers in his hands are constantly switching, and the performance is very exquisite and skillful.
He was able to face the attacks of three people with ease and remained calm without panicking at all.
Tudes roared, bulged his muscles and rushed forward, hitting the opponent with a heavy punch like a hammer.
Resandro looked at him calmly, without even resisting. His fist hit the armor, causing vibrations, and he took a step back.
The fist of Tudes' right hand was red and swollen. He gritted his teeth and covered his aching right hand. His meridians seemed to have been violently shocked just now. The opponent's armor could actually rebound the impact. He thought he could knock the opponent back one step, but now You can only fight in places that are not protected by armor.
Tang Zixu sneaked into the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one strike. He sprinted forward and turned into a sharp blade, aiming at the opponent's fragile throat.
Resandro looked to his left and back, already feeling the murderous intent of the opponent, and swung his red crystal left hand into the air.
He directly grabbed Tang Zixu who was in the invisible state, threw him out with all his strength, and hit the wall hard.
"Give up, you bunch of ants. Why are you struggling so hard? And you, Tang Zixu, I originally wanted to introduce you to the organization after the matter is over, but I didn't expect you to change sides in the face of battle, so don't Blame me for being heartless.”
Tang Zixu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I never planned to collude with you from the beginning. You cannot join a cult without conscience. I just want to kill Tang Wei first, and then join forces with the other two to kill you. What does it matter if I stay in prison for the rest of my life? Woolen cloth."
"Very good. I appreciate your tenacity and quality. At least I have not fallen. When I was close to the existence of the Grand Master, I was still a knight with both moral character and advocating stronger power. Maybe this is the real path."
He said with some disappointment, and in the next second, a strong evil spirit emitted from his body, mixed with the red light in the air, making the body and soul tremble.
Resandro squeezed his fist, and the bones creaked, filled with an explosive feeling of power. He had never felt better than at this moment after receiving a gift from his master.
Both feet kicked the ground violently, and it suddenly shattered. The power of the holy light had been transformed into a source of magic. The huge and violent energy was contained in the indestructible fist.
The three of them didn't even react. Just as the other party was moving around, each of them received a solid punch, and their bodies flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Li Xiaoming struggled to get up, and quickly used the light healing technique on the people around him. Fortunately, the director of Qidian Orphanage gave him some life-saving spells, which were converted into Meng Yuan's supernatural energy, which needed to be reversed. coming.
Tudes felt a burst of warmth, and the tearing pain in his chest quickly disappeared.
Tang Zixu stood up again and looked at Li Xiaoming in disbelief. What kind of background did this guy have? He actually knew the intermediate recovery healing technique.
Li Xiaoming's face looked a little haggard. He hadn't used this trick for a long time. The nightmare body he relied on in most battles could be repaired using Meng Yuan. Now it was still a bit laborious to treat the injuries of three adults at the same time.
"Is everyone okay? The other party seems to have been strengthened, and his body may have some mutations.
"Let's fight together cooperatively. I'll be in charge of interference, Zixu, you'll be in charge of output. Brother Tu, please carry it. If you're injured, I'll help you treat it."
Li Xiaoming felt that he couldn't fall down in a place like this, it would be too embarrassing.
The other two partners nodded and quickly stabilized the lineup, each performing their duties and preparing to go all out.
"It's just a desperate struggle. Even if you can recover, how much supernatural energy can a dreamer use? Meng Yuan is the thing that matches it." Resandro took a heavy step, bringing a huge impact. pressure.
Li Xiaoming cheered up and said, "You seem to be scared, otherwise you wouldn't be talking nonsense to undermine the enemy's confidence. Guess how long it takes me to convert Meng Yuan into supernatural energy, and how much I can store."
Without further ado, the two forces directly fought against each other.
The knife in Tang Zixu's hand kept flipping and spinning in his hand, making him dizzy, and then he started flying the knife out.
When the opponent dodges, use the Hidden Shadow Step to pick up the flying knife again and recycle it to consume the opponent's physical strength.
Tudes was a little bit harder. After all, he had to protect the two people behind him, and he couldn't let the other party beat those little crispies to death with one punch.
In addition, you must be careful with the opponent's weapons. After all, no matter how hard your body is, it is only a mortal body.
Most of the time, you can only use collision and push hands to control the opponent within a certain range. However, because of the opponent's armor, most of the attacks are not avoided and are knocked to the ground by the opponent's hammer.
Li Xiaoming quickly used the recovery technique to help Tudes recover quickly so that he could stay in front.
As the battle lasted longer, both sides' physical strength declined significantly, and their hands were not as fast as before. However, this did not mean that Qian Lu was incompetent. Both sides had some hidden methods that were not fully used.
When playing cards, you can't start with a king bomb.
Li Xiaoming panted, and the three people on his side took turns to consume each other's physical strength in a wheel battle, but the other party was like a machine that never tired, and could keep running as long as there was enough energy.
He looked at the dark iron crowbar in his hand. He originally wanted to help Tudes, but the man thought it was a shame for a fighter to hold a weapon. After all, his own side was already 3 on 1, which was a bit unfair.
Li Xiaoming couldn't understand this stubborn teammate, so he could only carry the iron rod himself and go up to fight with the opponent.
There is also the use of Meng Yuan to create misperceptions and illusions in the opponent's mind, but it doesn't seem to have much effect.
Resandro was not in good condition either. He stared at the three people. Even his strengthened body could not withstand such interference and consumption, especially the "assassin" who kept staring at his neck and Eye.
The "Dream Master" is easier to deal with without the nightmare beast, but the mental interference is very severe, which often makes his movements stiff and his mind unable to turn.
The "fighter" is very strong in body and strength. Even if he is tough, he will not feel any difficulty. After being injured, he can still use recovery treatment.
He seemed a little impatient and planned to release all his power and send these three people directly to hell to reunite.
"Very well, little mice, I'm tired of playing with you. Death is your only destination, and your names have already been written under the grave." His hoarse voice suddenly roared out, like a monster's howl. .
The ghostly face on the bronze door behind him was echoing his screams!
This kind of howling is intruding on every sane person, like a demon coming, tearing at everyone's nerves, weaving into a chaotic cocoon, constantly splitting in the brain, until it fills every corner.
He could only watch helplessly as the monster was born in front of him.
Resandro's eyes widened, and bloodshot threads penetrated into his eyeballs like worms. The joints of the armor began to loosen, the flesh and blood began to engulf the armor, and the skin on the body began to form pimples, which were dense and ugly.
Something was swimming vaguely under the rough skin, and red crystals protruded from the inside out of the skin like bayonets.
The body underwent an astonishing change, and the fingers began to become slender, extending freely as if they had no bones, and seemed to be developing into tentacles, revealing the bright red texture like muscles.
The lower body was also changing. The red crystals began to continuously extend and combine, and the lower body became like a four-hoofed animal, making his original burly body even taller and stronger.
God, what a blasphemy this is.
I like the Cthulhu-style description very much. It will be on the shelves soon, which I really can’t bear to part with.