Chapter 143 Welcome
Festering Island's attack on Floating Island is actually provoking the Twilight Empire;
The Twilight Empire stood on the sidelines, wanting to see what the Festering Island's trump card was, but not taking any measures at all would inevitably lead to criticism from the players, so Manager Jonte deliberately let Black Fengrui know about it. Black Fengrui understood it, he was a player, and he had no worries.
His personal influence is not great. In many cases, it is not suitable for the official to come forward. Just ask him to come out and go through the motions. It just so happens that he also wants to find a King of the Undead to practice his skills as a preview for the future... If you ask what kind of preview it is,
He absolutely refused to reveal it.
If I could seize the throne and come back like Dao Bing Wuji...
The sharp black eyes are a bit fiery.
This is an opportunity! It is precisely because of the absence of sunshine in June that outsiders have the opportunity to come into contact with Pythagoras!
As vigorous as a peregrine falcon in the night, it can turn at high speeds with ease; as light as a smoky swift, its trajectory is unpredictable. The black sharpness passes through the layers of interceptions of the tentacles, and stabs the hated Kulaken with one sword, and then does not hesitate to fight,
He flew back before the tentacles reached him. To attack the floating island, you only need the Hatred Seahorse, so why send out the Hatred Kulaken? Is it just to ambush the possible Twilight Empire reinforcements? The Hatred Kulaken seems to be at a disadvantage.
, but that's because what he encountered was a ghost swordsman. In fact, its size and strength were even enough to bury the ghost ship at the bottom of the sea. If it was not him who came but the slow and bulky undead nourisher Grande, the result would be
Very bad.
Hatred Kulaken dived, but it was useless. The ghost ignored the resistance in the water and used sword skills on it mercilessly. [Light Arc Slash] cut off the tentacles, and [Strike] directly hit the deep flesh and blood. The seawater was stirred up, and the weak
Undead creatures stay away from each other.
"You see! Without parasites, I am still me. Without Christo, am I useless? We don't need charity from others, we have to fight for it ourselves. You will regard the dead resurrected by the necromancer as
Compatriots?"
Faced with words that were sharper than a sword, Hate Kulaken did not answer, but silently activated [Dark Sky Curtain]. This is an out-and-out military skill. The dark elements are like ink, spreading in the water at such a rapid speed that you can't even see your fingers.
Even the soul wavelength cannot completely penetrate it. It adopts a defensive posture.
"Another point is: you don't actually have much experience fighting against strong men, right? That's right, the people who can be swallowed up and merged by you are just trash fish. You can't use a first-class research report to deal with the pioneers? I really feel for you
IQ feels sad." As the black sharpness moves, the wavelengths seem to come from all directions: "Hey Christo, don't fish anymore!"
With a spreading speed faster than [Dark Sky Curtain], the temperature of the sea dropped sharply, the sea surface froze, and the waves were frozen like scales of the sea. The coldness invaded the darkness, and the roar of hatred of Kulaken came out: "No, this is impossible
!" The large-scale cooling must be a good thing caused by the energy-storing earthworm, but it is obviously trapped!
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Christo said: "To be honest, the reason why we have become a unique vanguard is precisely because we can do things that ordinary soldiers cannot do, just like your heroes are by no means imbecile. Ordinary shadow demons can only [
Dark Parasitism], [Shadow Clone], [Black Blade Spin], but through self-exploration and study, Xue Duo realized a new ability - [Shadow Jump], and it was this ability that gave him the title of 'Walker'
, he is no longer a simple shadow demon, but a shadow walker. And I am the same. What I have learned is a new ability that seems to be contrary to racial abilities - [Energy Injection], which shows that I have control over heat.
I have reached a height that no one has ever achieved before, so I am called the 'Controller'."
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[Energy Injection], you can inject heat energy into a certain target, reverse the temperature difference, and melt the ice and snow. So why is it so difficult? You want to kill the vanguard with the information obtained from studying soldiers? It is too small to underestimate the alien world, too small.
The hero who died in the doomsday confrontation!
Chi, the ice sublimated into water vapor, Christo rolled up his sword and armor, and slowly rose up: "You can challenge a quasi-heroic monster alone, host, you are doing great, maybe you are already more powerful than June Sunshine.
?”
"It's hard to say, June should be able to do it, but of course he won't be able to beat me in a duel."
Christo and Black Sharp converged, first high-fiving with their tails and swords, and then parasitizing again. Frost enveloped the sword body, sprinkling symmetrical, extremely light and thin crystal ice flowers up, down, left and right; each ice flower magic pattern was densely covered with Black Sharp
The face, neck, and arms are like a game character with an extra dyed skin that you don’t care about because you get it for free.
The tentacles shattered the ice and swung in the air as if to declare their sovereignty. As expected, the mere ice cubes could not trap the Hateful Kulaken, who possessed [strange power]. I saw the Hateful Kulaken turned over, and with the movement of its tentacles, it headed toward the floating island.
And go! Its purpose is obvious, which is to "transplant" the remains of the hated seahorse into itself to restore its durability! And if it conflicts with the player, I'm afraid the player's corpse will also be used by it! A BOSS that can restore blood
The most troublesome!
"I don't want to fight a protracted war!" Black Sharp sighed, holding the long sword in his left hand and weighing it: "This sword is still more comfortable to use."
He rushed away! Although the sea was still half a meter away from him, an ice track formed below him! His speed increased to the top, arriving last, and he was ten meters away from the Hated Kulaken! He was wearing a sword
Unite into one and activate [Push]!
Several tentacles raised up unexpectedly, blocking the path of the [Spur]! Hate Kulaken really wanted to laugh loudly: If you want to chase me, you can only take the shortest path. Just sacrifice one or two tentacles, and the rest
enough--
Its body slumped backwards, lost its balance, and fell over into the sea. In the field of vision, the big hole where the tentacles were broken was so conspicuous. And when the seawater gurgled through its body, it realized that there was also a hole in its body. Yes.
What did Black Sharp do? Why does a mere sword have such terrifying penetrating power? Why is it too fast to react? Why is it "killing in ten steps" - this kind of peak operation that only third-level warriors can do?!
It doesn't know that the "mountains upon mountains" are refined by alien creatures under high pressure, weighing one ton, and the kinetic energy is equal to speed times the mass, which makes the [Thrust] become a battering ram; it doesn't know that the "Black Edge"
"Rui" has learned from the strongest adventurer - Yu Qingfeng - to use speed to make tricks, and can barely kill one person in ten steps.
After piercing the sea monster completely, the black sharp edge slowed down and turned in an arc with a radius of twenty meters before stopping the car. When can I send and receive freely, and when can I truly master the "ten steps and one kill"
. He raised his sword, this time he wanted to kill the opponent completely.
The soul fire spirit monster flashed around.
Hei Fengrui frowned: "Why are you here to join in the fun? It's very dangerous here, children, please stay away."
The soul fire spirit monster grabbed the corner of his clothes, and was so anxious that Wavelength was a little confused: "Here we come, the 'Waiting City'! Pythagoras!"
Hiss, Black Sharp took a breath of heat: "You mean he sent a clone to attack our base camp? Is he crazy? Wants to start a war?" Although he knew that the other party's political IQ was low, he didn't expect it to be so low, breaking through the lower limit again and again!
"It's not a clone, it's the original body!"
What's the situation? Could it be that the attack on the floating island was just a pretense, and they wanted to divert the tiger away from the mountain so that the main body could take advantage of it? Are you stupid? Even if you don't have yourself, there is still a super-level ghoul sitting in the capital!
"How many troops did you bring? How many of them are as strong as the big octopus (hating Kuraken) down there?"
"Just himself!"
"Ah?" Hei Fengrui couldn't believe it. He didn't pretend to be His Majesty for nothing. During this period of time, he was wandering around, which made him understand how easy to defend and difficult to attack the "Waiting City". Since the last hateful riot,
The city's security forces have been upgraded again, and the underworld has also sent
He appeared as a confused soul to participate in the patrol. If it were him, he would definitely not choose to go into the dragon's pond and the tiger's den alone.
"You should go back soon! The manager ordered it!"
As soon as he was delayed by the soul fire spirit monster, the hated Kulaken had already fled away. Black Sharp looked at the still slightly turbulent sea, sighed, and turned around to return to the "Waiting City".
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The city of waiting.
Soul wavelengths from officials spread throughout the city: "This is not a drill! Everyone immediately follows the instructions and go to the nearest shelter! Repeat, this is not a drill!"
"Ah... it's so troublesome!" Love complained incessantly and reluctantly returned to his mage tower. On the other side, Diesel was already in the tower. All he had to do was put down his pen and paper and control the lifting platform to the top of the tower.
The two mage towers are activated, ready to deal with any accidents. If you observe them with the [Eye of the Soul], you will find that one of them shines brightly on the left and the other, like twin stars.
When Pope Aniger heard the news, he almost sent out all his guards. He was not suitable to meet other kings on such an occasion.
Grande, the Nourisher of the Undead, did not move and was still guarding the gate of the Joint Scientific Research Center. In the Bone Tyrant's mind, this place was the foundation of national power, and the security level was higher than that of the imperial palace.
"I didn't expect it would come in handy so soon!" Inside the Joint Scientific Research Center, Waterpole Cullen, the undead trainer standing in front of the cold storage, clapped his hands, and the staff behind him transported a bunch of boxes from the storage.
Those are the eggs of filthy poisonous flies. The larvae of filthy poisonous flies, also known as dragon-eating maggots, have huge appetites. They are not undead creatures and are not suppressed by [Domination of Undead]. As long as the boss gives an order, tens of thousands of them can be killed.
The fly eggs will be released to the Festering Island, which will definitely make Pythagoras miserable. Haha, rotten meat and flies are a perfect match!
But Pythagoras had already crossed the water and had an unimpeded journey.
After a long time, he finally set foot on this land - his "hometown" again. He looked at the World Tree and the buildings. How wonderful would it be if they were all his? He would definitely cover everything with a layer of
flesh and blood, and painstakingly adjusting the details to make the city beautiful and make people - and most importantly, himself - feel relaxed and happy.
In less than five seconds, an undead knight led a team and rode up. After reining in the horse's head, he took off his helmet, revealing a face that looked exactly like June Sunshine: "Hello, are you lost?"
The soul fire monster poked its head out from behind him.
This is the avatar of June Sunshine named "Netherworld", which is theoretically equivalent to June Sunshine himself. Compared with the black sharpness, Hades is more qualified to welcome the king. Pythagoras touched his chest with his right hand: "I want to seek dialogue.
Come."
In the absence of deep hatred, a king has his own magnanimity, so Mingtu was slightly stunned before dismounting and said: "Wait a moment."
The soul fire spirit monster [teleported] and disappeared, then [teleported] back ten seconds later, shouting: "I, we are going to conduct a body search!" It seemed that the manager had agreed.
"Of course, of course." Pythagoras said in a friendly tone.
Netherland and the Soul Fire Monster looked at each other. This was very abnormal. Searching the body was already an offense to the king. Pythagoras must have some agenda for being so tolerant.
Just when they looked at each other and their attention shifted away from Pythagoras, an almond-sized piece of meat fell silently to the ground under the cover of Pythagoras' cloak and left leg.
He was trampled into the ground again. During the search, Pythagoras' legs did not move at all.
"Please show me your left hand."
Pythagoras finally became angry, but he did not have an attack. Instead, he lifted his cloak with his right cane. His left arm was hanging down to his ankle. It was made of rotten flesh and clearly retained its original appearance of hatred. He said coldly:
"Are you satisfied?"
Chapter completed!