The thunder-type star hammer was extremely powerful, and it swept towards Palchi's waist with the pressure of heaven and earth. At this moment, no matter how capable the Pope was, he did not dare to attack him head-on with his hands injured.
"Conquer strength with softness!" Palchi made up his mind, shook the chain of the sword guard, and wrapped it around the handle of the hammer.
At this time, the battle between the Injection Master and the living dead and the Apocalypse Cultists has entered a fever pitch. While the casualties are increasing, the number of undead has basically remained stable, but the Injection Master side has obvious signs of being unable to succeed.
Fortunately, after Palchi was injured, the attacks of the living dead tended to slow down, otherwise it would have been a one-sided outcome.
Shouhu and Fritz immediately joined the confrontation with the Apocalypse Cultists. One of them is a dual-dimensional injector with rich combat experience, and the other is a cunning poison-based injector who is good at picking up the gaps in the battle situation.
He worked very well with others, so he quickly became the core presence of the Grizzlies punters.
Seeing that more and more partners were joining forces to attack, Shouhu simply stopped and began to deploy his manpower.
Thanks to the formation he had practiced in the Ross Arena, Shouhu yelled and pulled and pulled the injection masters who were fighting independently for a while before uniting them and began a well-organized position battle.
Although it was a bit hasty, the effect was still obvious. Not only did the battle formation quickly allow the masters to gain the upper hand, but under Shouhu's instructions, the battle strategy was adjusted from killing the opponent to severely damaging the enemy.
If someone is injured but not dead, he needs to be rescued. If no one is available to rescue him, the injured person will naturally cry and howl. This sound not only makes the companions panic, but also creates an atmosphere of imminent defeat.
Seeing that he had the upper hand, Shouhu quietly moved the battle formation to the position where other injection masters were fighting the living dead, hoping to bring more injection masters into the team to increase their strength.
As soon as the chain of the guard sword was wrapped around the handle of the hammer, it was shaken away by a series of explosions. However, after this block, the speed of the star hammer also slowed down.
Taking advantage of this gap, Parchi, who had long noticed something strange on the battlefield, waved his hand and threw the other guard sword towards Shouhu, who was strategizing.
Mr. Shouhu never realized that he actually had the talent to fight on a large scale. At this time, he was so complacent that he became a little careless. The guard sword struck at him like lightning, but he didn't realize that the sword light had reached him.
A pink light suddenly rose, and Fritz, who had always been by Shouhu's side, drew his lightsaber and stood in front of the man without thinking.
The lightsaber shattered instantly, and the guard sword penetrated directly into the woman's right breast.
"Haha! Come back!" Parchi made a successful move, sneered and twisted his arm to take back the murder weapon.
The thin tiger's eyes were about to burst. He hugged the limp Fritz with one hand and held the chain behind the guard sword with the other hand. "I would rather lose this hand than let the other party withdraw the sword. Otherwise, woman
He will definitely die!" He thought to himself, letting the snot and tears fall all over his face, ignoring the poison on the chain that burned his palms until smoke came out, but refused to relax at all.
"Then I'll deal with you first!" Parch failed to pull the chain, and then tried to push his attention.
Just at this moment, a light ostrich feather fell out of thin air from the package of wind, and slowly moved towards the back of the Pope's neck.
The wind star descends—Ou Yu, here it is.
The feather seemed to be unaffected, but in fact it was extremely powerful. Palchi knew how powerful it was, so he hurriedly swung it back with another hand-guarded sword with a broken chain.
"Chirp...!" With a soft sound, the camel feathers were shattered, and the velvet formed by them flew out in all directions like steel needles.
As a result, the chain holding the guard sword inserted in Fritz's chest was cut off by the fluff, and Patch was hit twice on the shoulder. And Habi, who finally hit the enemy's move, said with a proud smile.
It fell hard into the dust.
Parchi was injured repeatedly, and he was so angry that he immediately opened his hands, and a small energy vortex appeared in front of him, which happened to hit the thunder star that was flying at that moment.
The hammer bag goes into it.
Immediately, the energy vortex disappeared in a roar of thunder, and in the next moment, it appeared in the center of the battlefield where the injection masters were fighting endlessly with the living dead.
"Boom!" With overwhelming power, the star hammer broke free from the shackles of the energy vortex and slammed down, instantly turning more than a hundred injectors, more than two thousand non-combatants, and countless undead into powder.
At this point, all the masters and ordinary members of the Guri family, the Rogge family, and the Miye family were basically wiped out, and most of the ones still in action were just the walking dead.
The situation of the Dennis family and the Hemla family is relatively better. Although they have less than 200 soldiers left in total, the safe zone where the non-combatants are located has been largely intact.
Even so, there is nothing optimistic about the war situation. Because they still have to face the siege of fifty or sixty Apocalypse believers plus thousands of living dead.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting, stay outside the safe zone! The original formation remains unchanged, it is still a group of five, but the distance between groups should be as far as possible! Attacks on those dead people should be focused on the heads!" Shouhu
After shouting in a thick nasal voice and crying, he picked up the unconscious Fritz and ran out.
His eyes were full of tears at this time. At the moment when the star hammer hit, more than a dozen injection masters used their bodies to help him and Fritz block the fatal attack. Of course, Shouhu knew those who even had names.
The purpose of this unnamed comrade is that they are using their own lives to entrust the life and death of their loved ones to this partner in the team who seems to know the formation!
"Fourth brother...!" Rasheed cried out sadly, and the man with two feet on the ground jumped out and took the star hammer directly in his hand.
Although he didn't know the name, he knew that Parchi must have used some kind of space displacement technique to cause widespread casualties. Such a tragic incident must never happen again.
With the Star Hammer in his hand, feeling the surging energy in it, Rashid pointed at his opponent and said slowly: "Killing innocent people indiscriminately harms the peace of the world! Your methods are against the will of heaven, of course you know it well!"
"Winners and losers! Some people are destined to be the stepping stones for success. This is their fate and even more of an honor!" Parchi said matter-of-factly while hurrying to recover.
The space replacement injection technique just now consumed him greatly, and because he killed too thoroughly, he was unable to absorb energy as a supplement in time, so at this time, the Pope's strength has dropped back to its original level.
"Alas! You must have never experienced the warmth of blood since you were a child to be so perverted!" Rashid sighed sincerely. He then smiled at his increasingly ferocious opponent and said, "I don't know.
Do I have the honor to be your stumbling block and send you directly to heaven!"
After the boss of Arufa said with a hint of joking, he raised the star hammer and was about to smash it down on his top door.
"Wait a minute and kill yourself! Let me chat with him for a few words before you die!" A high-pitched voice came, and then a strong man rushed into the field like lightning.
This man was wearing a yellow dragon battle armor, with a dragon on his head, and a dragon pestle in his hand. In a flash, he was in front of Parchi, and he stabbed with the pestle. It was Senior Brother Xuanxing who arrived.
Naturally, Sasha followed closely behind him. She was holding the demon baby in her arms, with a cold look in her pretty eyes. It was obvious that she was extremely angry at the hell-like scene on earth caused by Parchi.
Sasha did not join the battle immediately, but moved her body to protect the fat man who was still playing dead. "Find a way quickly. I'm worried that your senior brother will make a mistake. We won't have an idea until then. Today we
They all have to die here!" the woman whispered in a cold voice.