Chapter 2793 The Crazy Kite Flow
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"Quack, quack, power, I gained power!!"
After killing the storm caster, the drowned corpse couldn't restrain its triumphant laughter in the sky. Its whole body also underwent amazing changes. Its size continued to expand and its momentum continued to increase. It was like a volcano that was brewing to the extreme and was about to erupt in one breath. △,
The Drowning Dead Corpse, which has the intermediate realm of Demon King and advanced combat power, has reached a strength close to the critical point in the intermediate realm. It originally planned to rely on its own power to improve and break through, but it did not expect that such a thing would happen. Under the rights and interests, it could only start from Stormcaster gets the last straw here.
"It's not enough, we need more, more!!" He was drowning the dead body like crazy, grabbing the handfuls of ashes and bones after the death of the storm caster, like a starving ghost. In his mouth, he chewed and swallowed continuously until the storm caster turned into ashes and disappeared completely, leaving no trace in this world.
At this time, Drowning Corpse wiped his mouth with lingering thoughts, took a deep breath, and the heart in his body beat powerfully, as if he was shouting for joy. With this heartbeat, Drowning Corpse's slowly expanding body finally gained strength. With a qualitative leap, it suddenly jumped to a height of eight meters. The surrounding air seemed to be squeezed by its larger body. It suddenly collapsed and then turned into an invisible shock wave that swept across a kilometer in radius.
"Power. This is the new power." He looked at his palm, which had nearly doubled in size. He squeezed it hard and felt the surging breath. It seemed that even the space was within his grasp and shattered, drowning the corpse and rotting. The corner of his mouth curled up into an evil smile.
It can't wait for the enemy to take a look. It has a new posture, a new power, and then it shows a fearful expression. Finally, it is killed by me, and then it peels off its skin and drinks its blood. By then, its strength may be even higher.
The feeling of killing and stealing is so wonderful.
He slowly raised his head, his eyes embedded in the empty sockets. The eyes that became scarier and sharper easily passed through the many magic circles and saw the Holy Moon Wolf in the center, with his head lowered, shoulders slumped, and his whole body trembling slightly.
Afraid, the enemy is afraid, afraid of me, the new king of the undead. Ha ha ha ha! !
Seeing the performance of Shengyue Xianlang, he felt good about himself and was full of confidence. I think that’s how it should be, and the script this time is correct.
Come on, give me two drumsticks for the director and screenwriter, I mean one for each.
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Shengyue Xianlang indeed made a huge mistake and was indecisive at a critical moment.
Admit it, Holy Moon Sage Wolf doesn't have any powerful instant moves. You can prevent the Drowned Corpse from killing the Stormcaster and gain the power to be promoted, but doesn't the cosplay bear have it?
Although the drowned corpse killed the storm caster in a short time, this was a short period of time. It is also enough for Saint Yue Xianlang to switch to the cosplay bear form, pick his teeth, look in the mirror, put on a cockscomb hairstyle, and then rush forward to deliver a mindless four-fold flame punch. It is not too late to achieve a double kill.
However, Saint Moon Xianlang hesitated, because of the damn thought of "Holy Light, that enemy is worth beating".
Opponents who are evenly matched with the Holy Moon Xian Wolf are everywhere in the hell world. I, a stupid person, missed the experience and explosion rate of a Demon King Stormcaster for such a trivial matter. This wave of losses is huge and miserable. .
The most important thing is, this guy, this damn drowned corpse, dares to snatch this druid's head. Hahaha, it seems that my reputation as the third stingy Rogge has not penetrated deeply into the world of hell. How long has it been since you suffered such a big loss? Hehehe.
The Saint Yue Xian Wolf, with his head lowered and trembling all over, was obviously in the sign of semi-blackening.
"Hahaha, be afraid, be desperate, and then go die. No one can be my opponent in drowning dead bodies. One day, I will be crowned king and dominate the entire hell!"
Seeing that the enemy who had just played a trick on him was so [frightened] that he was trembling and speechless. His confidence in drowning the dead body was inflated to the extreme. At this moment, it seemed that even the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods were no longer in his sights. .
That's right, surrounded by wolves again and again, in the face of life and death crises again and again, my drowned corpse continues to become stronger. I am the son of destiny, destined to rule the king of hell!
At this moment, the drowned corpse swept forward, and its figure seemed to become taller and more powerful. It felt like there was nothing to be afraid of anymore.
Crowned as king? Dominate hell?
Saint Yue Xianlang suffered a hundred points of funny damage in an instant, and the tense rational nerve in his brain finally broke with a "thud".
The monster who robbed me said such things in front of me, the eighth demon king of hell, hehehehehehehe.
Transform, Moonlight Butterfly! ! ! ! ! !
The Formation of Ten Thousand Dharma instantly erupted with light. This was the bright moonlight, which reflected the bright moon in the sky and gradually merged into one without distinguishing each other, turning into a huge full moon that was brighter than the sun.
In this full moon, life is surging, like a cocoon about to brew a new life. Suddenly, a spiral right angle pierces the moon from the inside and slowly pokes out, and then there are the two pairs composed of the array of ten thousand laws, The gorgeous butterfly wings, flowing with countless rune formations, leisurely emerged from the hole, stretched and flew, trailing behind them the bright phoenix tail, and the full moon wheel that condensed all the magic essence and mystery on its back. , rising high.
The butterfly wings flapped slightly, and the moonlight butterfly traced a gorgeous trajectory, elegant and gentle, but with the power of a god, flying gently over the head of the drowned corpse and soaring half a circle.
Most of the undead area can feel the sudden arrival of the sacred aura. Skeletons, corpses, ghosts, etc. all over the mountains and plains are like rice and wheat bent by the strong wind. They fall to the ground with fear on their faces and tremble.
The drowned corpse kept its mouth open and laughed, staring blankly at the new moonlight butterfly in front of it. I was speechless for a long time.
Didn’t I already give the chicken legs? How could you do this to me?
The drowned corpse began to shrink back. Although the Moonlight Butterfly in front of him had not improved much in power level and reached the point of being invincible, it was in other more terrifying places, such as life forms. But it's not at the same level at all.
Turn around and run away! !
It finally managed to get rid of the drowned corpse once, but it couldn't last more than three minutes before it turned back into the coward it was before. The strength it had just improved and the power it gained was all used in escaping. It was full of energy. of.
However, the Moonlight Butterfly is no slower than the Saint Moon Wolf. And it was even more ethereal and ghostly, with no trace to follow. The light, translucent, lace gauze-like butterfly wings disappeared from the place without being driven hard, and fell down without anyone noticing. The drowned corpses were overhead. It’s as if the drowned corpse’s embarrassed escaping posture will be broadcast live, creating the first Internet celebrity in the hell world.
Seeing the moonlight butterfly is neither fast nor slow. Hanging above his head at a constant speed, the drowned corpse knew that he could not run away. Even after being promoted, his speed was still crushed by the opponent.
It suddenly stopped suddenly, turned around and raised its head, showing a ferocious, twisted and angry expression. It's like a crazy gambler who wants to put his life on the table.
The dog will jump over the wall when he is anxious, let alone a majestic demon lord.
However, before it could take any action to jump over the wall, the overwhelming magic overwhelmed it.
The thunder snake of Thunder Hell turned into a roaring electric dragon. The center of the cross thunder rolled with thick ink-like darkness, and all the lightning rays that came close to it were absorbed into it, as if straight through the abyss.
On the ground, molten lava was everywhere. Molten creatures in the shape of flames and chimeras jumped out from the ever-opening cracks. The lion's head roared towards the sky, the snake's tail screamed as hard as it could, and the wings between its ribs flapped hard, flying. got up.
Immediately, the thunder dragon roared, the thunder flashed, and the lava exploded. This was a magical feast, the dance of fire and thunder, and the chorus of heaven and earth.
However, this is not over yet. The spiral on top of the Moonlight Butterfly's head is pointed upward at a right angle, and the moonlight beams are sprinkled like drizzle, soaked in the flames and thunder of the moonlight rain. The body is covered with a layer of hazy holy light, and it is less trembling. The terrifying power is a little more light and holy. However, in the eyes of the enemy, these thunder and lightning and flames soaked in the moonlight become more dangerous.
Facing the overwhelming magic, the experienced drowned corpse was also stunned. The scene in front of him was as if more than a dozen mages had surrounded it and cast spells together, making it unable to go to heaven or enter the earth.
I don’t accept it, I don’t accept it, I can’t die here! !
The drowned corpse screamed madly, its scarlet eyes shook violently, its body expanded again, and there were even slight cracks, and traces of green fluorescent blood seeped out from it.
I'm going to knock you down. As long as I knock you down, everything will be over! ! !
Even in its madness, the drowned corpse's fighting consciousness is still very clear. Its eyes are firmly locked in the sky, and it is taking a leisurely and elegant posture, flapping butterfly wings and fluttering phoenix tail, constantly carrying it through the dream-like environment. afterimage of moonlight butterfly.
Then, like a huge cannonball that never returned, it rushed straight over, vowing to break through all obstacles to reach Moonlight Butterfly and give her a fatal blow.
The Thunder Dragon attacked, and it lowered its head and penetrated straight through its lightning body.
The lava chimera was raging. It gritted its teeth, stretched out its claws, and endured the pain of turning its palms into coke, tearing them apart.
The cross thunder struck down, it roared hoarsely, spit out a breath of black energy that had been brewing to the limit, and took advantage of the moment when the thunder was blocked to jump over.
There is only one goal, Moonlight Butterfly! !
Closer, closer! The throat of the drowned corpse couldn't help but tremble and scream. Success or failure depends on it. Only success is allowed, failure is not allowed!
Before anyone got close, it punched out, a straight and unpretentious punch. The power of the fist continued to increase, until it was the size of a millstone, the size of a water tank, the size of a house, until it covered a hundred meters in radius, and all the thunder dragon flames in front of it were blocked. Fight it out and hit the Moonlight Butterfly directly.
Moonlight Butterfly is not a war master, so of course it is impossible for it to fight this kind of move head-on. It flaps its wings lightly, looking at the power of the fist that blocked the space as if it were nothing, and easily jumps away from the envelope of this punch.
"You can't run away, don't even think about running away!!" The drowned corpse has completely turned into a madman, chasing the moonlight butterfly's ethereal trajectory, and once again pumped out his fist with all his strength.
After chasing and running like this, gradually, even the drowned corpse with particularly strong attributes began to breathe.
What's even more terrible is that behind the flying moonlight butterfly, there are little bits of frost left behind, like the tail of a comet. These sparkling frosts are the purest power of eternal freezing. The drowning corpses chasing after them will inevitably encounter these frosts. Light.
One or two o'clock doesn't matter, three or four o'clock can be tolerated, and five or six o'clock can be tolerated. When the power of the eternal freeze begins to accumulate, it discovers that its incomparably strong body has been covered with a thin layer Frost, the speed has already slowed down...
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