The eyelids of a beholder split open like petals, shooting out an energy beam. The high-temperature pulse-like beam directly penetrated Bai Zhu's shoulder, melting the skin on his arm, and then the bones.
Before the beholder could shoot the second beam.
Bai Zhu moved to its side, inserted his fingers into the giant eye, and then stirred it hard.
The thick and tough fibrous membrane was broken like an egg yolk. Baizhu stabbed his second hand and with a little force, the eyeball was torn open cleanly!
All this happened in a flash, within a few seconds.
In the field of vision of Quintus, who was severely injured, he just heard Baizhu's voice, a beam of light briefly lit up, and then a beholder a few hundred meters away fell into pieces.
His constant type two spell - Eagle's Eye has expired. In the sea of alien monsters, only an afterimage can be seen flashing back and forth at an alarming speed.
At this moment, the massacre continues.
Bai Shu dodged and appeared in front of a leprechaun, slapping it on the cheek with his right hand.
As soon as the leprechaun's horrified expression appeared, his whole head exploded, and his brains mixed with blood flew out in all directions, like a ripe rotten tomato.
Then there was another snap ten meters away, and another monster was hit from the waist and exploded.
The white figure was like a blazing white lightning, passing between the monsters. When they reacted, huge fatal wounds had already been carved on their bodies.
Some had their necks torn off, some had their heads pushed into their chests, some had their stomachs punched through, and the sulfuric acid-like gastric juice corroded other organs, and some were directly smashed into the ground with unparalleled violence and became a mass.
The beach is a piece of flesh with no visible form.
The characteristic of [limb transfer] gives Baizhu terrifying mobility. In a blessed state, he can appear anywhere at will... vortexes, fountains, streams, rivers, and even the blood of some weak monsters.
My eyes can no longer catch his shadow.
The alien monsters cannot see Bai Shu wandering among them, nor can they defend against his random attacks.
Therefore, the monsters that were forcibly driven by 2--199 to attack soon after the first wave of death, ushered in the second round of attack by Bai Shu.
Two-headed giants, strange demons, spiked sages, bugbears, giant spiders on the upper body of women, ghouls, Sartonas terrors, falcon lions, rubber men...all kinds of monsters that seem to only exist in fantasy.
Falling down like harvested weeds.
A centaur wearing heavy plate armor and equipped with a giant lance just sprinted towards Quintus who was half kneeling on the ground. In the next moment, its head disappeared.
The blood in the chest burst out like a fountain, and the hideous wound was like a giant beast snatching the centaur's head from the air.
"Say it."
Quintus' eyes fell into a trance, and the white magic appeared from the blood spurted by the centaur.
"Why do you call that bandage man 2--199?"
boom!
He punched forward.
Countless airflows were exploded instantly, as if dozens of bombs exploded at the same time. The ground was shattered immediately, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose into the sky.
Several monsters in front of Fist Feng were beaten to pieces in the next moment, with minced meat flying everywhere. They were already dead before they could even react.
"What is he?"
Bai Shu unclenched his fist and looked at him.
There was no longer a careless smile in his eyes, and in the depths of his pupils, there was only a chilling coldness and coldness.
Quintus reluctantly stood up and looked level with him.
On that naked body, there was a deep bone-visible wound on the back, and the dark blue bone could be clearly seen, and it healed very slowly.
It was a wound left by 2--199, but it almost tore open the entire spine. Even [self-healing] could not heal it quickly.
"It's weird, isn't it? When I was about to kill you, it suddenly appeared and then attacked everyone indiscriminately."
Bai Shu looked at Wuyangyang, the alien monsters that were constantly surrounding him from a distance and beyond:
"You said this city is doomed. Only by joining forces can we survive."
"Without me."
"You won't survive, right?"
The strong sense of pressure made Quintus a little out of breath. He gritted his teeth and looked at Baizhu in front of him and the countless monsters and alien species not far away.
Although they were afraid, and even Quintus could see the deep fear in those strange faces, the wildness and violence in their hearts, and the orders of 2--199, still made them move forward.
It's endless as far as the eye can see...just like the endless sea water...
"Wild species... Are you a wild species or someone else? Do you not even know this?"
Quintus licked his chapped lips and smiled hoarsely: "If you want to know 2--199, this is a long story..."
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The story begins far in the past, before the Republic of America and the Confederacy of the South, long before the Foundation was divided and the world was still half primitive.
Foundation humans expelled the uninvited guests from beyond.
The monsters and space races were exiled, and the evil gods of outer space and other dimensions fell into slumber again.
The slaves defeated the slave masters from among the stars.
The greatest era of mankind has just begun, and destiny is already clear.
"In that era of classical gold and heroes everywhere, I grew up here in 2-199..."
Quintus slowly sat on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, opened and closed his lips and teeth, and spoke the above words in a low voice.
The monsters that were close to him were all smashed to pieces with a clean punch.
Quintus looked at everything that happened with a gloomy expression, and the colors in the depths of his pupils changed one after another, but the sound continued to sound.
As he said——
Even in that era, 2--199 was an outstanding genius. Even the oldest heroes were amazed by his attainments in magic. Wise kings and prophets praised his wisdom. Those high-spirited young monarchs were willing to be driven by him.
Accompany him on his journey.
They defeated one monster after another, and the conspiracy of the evil gods of the universe to explore the earth was disintegrated one after another. The priests and bards on the earth rushed to praise him and spread his deeds.
Even in that nascent golden age of classical antiquity, he was an astonishing hero.
In the past thousand years, whether he is good or evil, whether he is noble or despicable, whether he is admired or despised... his name is like a star in the zenith, and the glory and fame of all nations belong to him.
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As long as he is willing, everything is within his reach.
The glory of human heroes, supreme wealth, status, women, power, health, beauty...
"All of this didn't end until he completely fell to chaos."
