Chapter 110 Gargoyle Wicker Man
Chapter 110 Gargoyle Wicker Man
In the sudden chill, Huai Shi suddenly rolled over, trying to dodge.
But still felt a pain in the back, the opponent's movement was surprisingly fast, the layer of iron wire and protective coat embedded in it was almost pierced by this blow.
One blow was followed by another.
The sound of piercing the sky exploded again.
Huai Shi threw the hammer without looking back, turned around and hid behind the shelf, and then heard the sharp sound of steel being pierced. Immediately afterwards, he roared vigorously, pushing the entire shelf behind him.
In an instant, amidst the loud noise of falling to the ground, there were continuous broken sounds.
The assailant retreated quickly, wisps of scarlet mist lingered all over his body, his pupils glistened with blood, and his left hand held a slender cavalry knife, which seemed to be the murder weapon that almost pierced Huai Shi just now.
Sublimator!
Huai Shi clicked his tongue unhappily.
The situation has entered the worst situation in the plan-blocked by the sublimator of the Renaissance Group.
In fact, there is such a treasury, and it is only natural to have a sublimator guard, so it is not unexpected. It can only be said that his luck is really bad.
Encountering such a strong enemy who is skilled in swordsmanship, Huai Shi subconsciously wanted to take out an axe and jump and chop.
Happy to see you.
But in order to hide his identity, Naihe didn't dare to pick someone out and force him, otherwise he might be wanted by the five stars without going out. Fortunately, to deal with this situation, the crow has already made a plan.
With the pull of his palm on his waist, the liquid water bag hidden under the coat instantly shattered, and the viscous potion flowed down from the back of the hood and covered his whole body in an instant.
At that moment, Huai Shi stretched out his hand to press his chest, and quietly stuffed a piece of dust of the liberated person into it. In the next moment, the darkness rioted, and flames burst out from the body, rising up in an instant, enveloping him.
But this time, the flame turned into fiery scarlet.
Like dancing blood.
The color is changed.
Not only that, from the coat, the iron skeleton buried inside also protruded, as if his whole body was shrouded in burning vine armor, looking very strange.
The face and pupils under the gas mask were quickly covered in pitch black.
Druid Pedigree·Second-Level Stigmata——The Wicker Man!
No wonder.
At best, it's just a flashy copycat version.
That is to say, it looks scary, but in fact it doesn't have the lethality of the wicker man's bomb maniac at all, and the flames are just mixed with volatile potions and changed color, in fact, they don't have any lethality at all.
He is now set up as an alchemist from Rome, so he must not collapse.
"Roman?"
Clement was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became more gloomy: "ебатьтвоюмать!"
Eat shit, Latino!
Before he finished speaking, the extremely skillful Russian army saber technique had already slashed at Huai Shi's forehead.
God damn Russian!
What an enmity against Rome!
Showing the stigmata of the druid pedigree not only did not force the opponent to throw a mouse, it even brought a mocking effect, which directly made the opponent go berserk.
In desperation, Huai Shi didn't dare to play the showy operation of catching the sword with bare hands, so she could only start to run and dodge in the narrow and complicated terrain like the vault.
Fortunately, the shelves are dense enough, otherwise Huai Shi might be forced to hack to death in a corner.
In the rush, his eyes lit up, he leaped vigorously, picked up the top box on the shelf, and threw it at Clement. Clement roared, and the cavalry saber fell, smashing the box and its contents to pieces.
"Coward! Face me!" He roared at Huai Shi in Slavic.
"I won't!"
Huai Shi spoke the Latin learned from the red gloves, swung the bottles and cans on both sides of her hand and slammed them at him, "You, a sublimator of the Russian Union, are working hard for the Americans, and you have the nerve to look down on others !"
Taking advantage of the moment when Clement's footsteps stopped, Huai Shi finally got close to her goal.
That border relic lying in the middle of the shelf!
It was an ancient-looking flail.
The handle, which is as long as an ordinary person's arm, is connected to a blood-red chain, and on the other end, where the mace was originally, is a head carved with countless sharp snake hair.
I really don't know where this thing was dug out from. On that enchanting face, the ferociousness and pain before dying still vaguely remain.
Seeing Huai Shi stretch out her hand towards the banshee's head, Clement not only didn't panic, but instead showed a hint of mockery in his expression.
Among the frontier relics kept in the vault, the Banshee's Head is indeed the highest grade A, but this does not mean that Huai Shi can use it freely without the Jiefang language.
Moreover, apart from the protection of the vault, all frontier relics have curses and insurance measures set up by alchemists. If there is no manager to touch them before customers use them, they will be more lethal than red-hot coal fires. Be amazing.
Grab it directly by hand. Once the safety measures are triggered, even wearing gloves will be burned to ashes!
But the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
Because Huai Shi actually took out another tube of potion from his pocket, smashed it on the flail, and the dark green liquid instantly seeped into the flail, and immediately after, his palm rested on the handle, easily He quickly took the weapon off the shelf.
Without any backlash.
— Mistletoe.
Huai Shi grinned triumphantly, this is one of the insurance left by the crow - if it enters a crisis situation, it can't be said that it has to use local materials.
In order to be able to bypass the restrictions and restrictions on the border relics, after exhausting the few precious stocks and a large amount of source quality, she extracted 30 grams of the finished product from a large barrel of puree of the potion.
The reason why the mistletoe name is used is because it can bypass all restrictions, directly parasitize in the root system of the target, and become a part of it.
This is a rare fusion agent, the main purpose of which is to completely smelt two precious alloys that are incompatible. It's just that after the transformation of the crow, combined with the power of Huai Shi's "Hand of Confinement", this incomparable effect has been formed.
Huai Shi will smelt her own source quality against the palm of her hand into a covered metal shape, while Mistletoe will be responsible for fusing the two metals into one.
The final result was that Huai Shi was identified as a part of Banshee's Head by the anti-theft ban.
People hammering into one body, it sounds really majestic.
Even if there is no liberation language to let Banshee's Head unleash the original power of "Petrochemical Smite", it is enough to make this bastard chasing after him want to drink a pot.
Before Clement could react, Huai Shi took a step forward, swung the handle in her hand, pulled the banshee's head and smashed it down on Clement's forehead.
The flail broke through the air, and both of them couldn't help but their legs went limp, their faces flushed and their hearts beating.
Gein's crap was not a scream, but a gentle moan that sounded unbearably itchy.
Even the voice will continue to change with Huai Shi's strength, and now it seems to suddenly click on the porn and pull it to the end, full of mental pollution.
Clement, a security guard, had never heard of this effect, and he didn't live badly for a while, and was almost hit by it in the face.
But Huai Shi is not ashamed, she was a little scared at first, but after accepting this setting, how should I say it... My heart is itching, I want to listen to it for a while.
"Stop and don't go!" Huai Shi pressed on every step of the way: "Let Grandpa hit the 800 hammer to refresh himself!"
As he spoke, he swung his arm suddenly, and the Banshee's Head swept over with a moan. Clement was furious, regardless of the difference in quality, the cavalry knife in his hand shook the hammer of the flail hard, and sparks shot in instantly, and the saber burst open a hole.
If it didn't break on the spot, it already shows that its quality is hard enough.
Immediately afterwards, within three steps, Clement suddenly raised his eyes and roared angrily.
To Huai Shi.
A dazzling flash of light burst out from his eyes and shot straight into Huai Shi's pupils.
At that moment, the wings of nothingness unfolded from behind him, revealing the original appearance of his stigmata.
American Genealogy·Second Order Stigmata—Gargoyle!
The American lineage is also called the heterogeneous lineage. The biggest reason is that most of the sublimators who first formed the American lineage were stigmata of the border alien type, such as vampires, werewolves, and ghouls. They were regarded as dark races in the Middle Ages half-human.
Therefore, the Americas are considered an outlier.
Clement, who was employed by Wanli, advanced the most famous "Gargoyle" among them. Not only did he have amazing defensive power, but he also had a talent skill—the Eye of Hatred.
Gargoyles, which have existed for a long time as evil beasts and guardian spirits, also have anecdotes about punishing evil in legends, and the Eye of Hatred developed from this is the judgment against the enemy.
In the rumors, it can summon the people killed by the enemy to take revenge on the enemy, but the actual effect is not so mysterious-maybe after advancing to the fifth-level 'Fallen Morning Star', just a casual glance can Let people fall into hell, but the second-tier gargoyle is at best a low-end poor model.
Its distance is that it uses sight as a medium to carry out a spiritual impact on the enemy—select the deepest strand of resentment from the enemy's body, and then endow it with its own source quality, making the dead person temporarily become a ghost The same form retaliates against the enemy.
A two-on-one effect is formed in a short period of time, and it is used to suppress and win in battle.
The moment he was seen, Huai Shi's mind popped up a lot of stigmata effects that crows forced him to memorize. When he felt the source of the riot around him, he naturally knew this. What the hell is it? Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and I lost my mind.
Among the people who died under his command, the one he hated the most would turn into a ghost and take his life... Don't talk about red gloves, the one who wants to fuck is He Luo, so don't do it at all.
He can hardly cope with one, how can he fight another one?
But in the next moment, he saw vicious screams coming from the thick fog rising up.
An old face emerged from the mist, Qi Wen with a distorted face came back to the world with the resentment left by him, and launched revenge on Huai Shi.
Then?
Then there is no more.
Sorry, it's a bit of a carver, I just update it now.
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