Chapter 88 As long as you can leave alive! (1 update)
Before or after time travel, Mark was just a young man in his early twenties.
It is the most beautiful time in a person's life, when he feels that he has unlimited possibilities and has a fearless pioneering spirit.
He knew that there was a high probability that he would lead to a boss, but he still did it without hesitation.
Not only the confidence given by the dice, but also the wonderful thought "I have already figured out your body, why can't I figure out the two legs?"
No matter what, the boss fight this time was very successful.
[Night Owl] accurately pierced a thigh that could not be seen or even sensed.
The power of the night spurted out crazily at this moment, pouring fiercely into a slender and toned white thigh, and instead appeared black and blue, similar to fingerprints.
If this leg didn't belong to a terrible evil spirit, just looking at the spots on this leg, it would have turned into [Polluted Purity.mkv].
At the same time that the person in the extremely sassy mural turned into a real demon, the other foot that most likely belonged to the Valkyrie suddenly appeared from the void in front of the stone wall and kicked Mark's chest.
"cough!"
The opponent's counterattack speed was completely beyond Mark's imagination.
When the speed exceeded the upper limit of eyeball capture, a flash of light flashed past, and Mark felt a suffocation in his chest. His whole body was spinning and dizzy.
Under the huge impact, his limbs stretched forward strangely... No, that was his body flying upside down, with his limbs turning into this strange appearance.
The pain was so severe that even the soul activated its protective function. It took a full second before the pain reached my mind. I felt that my body did not belong to me for a short time, and even my limbs had an unreal illusion.
In the field of vision, I could barely see dozens of feet chasing after me.
These weird feet have complete legs, ankles, and soles, but each sole is adhered to the cross-section of the thigh of the next leg. There are also connections like muscle fibers between the soles and the leg sections, forming a string of feet.
Connected [anklet].
Just as Mark was flying upside down, more anklets hit him.
Two more kicks would obviously make things worse.
Mark was surprised at the improvement in his physical fitness. You must know that if he was hit by such a severe blow in the past, he would probably break several ribs on the spot.
Now, after a short period of dull pain, my body seems to be back to normal again.
"When did I have such a strong ability to withstand blows?"
When it was not time to dwell on this, Mark performed two backflips in mid-air with dexterity that exceeded the upper limit of his imagination. Finally, his feet lightly stepped on the wall behind him, and his body even paused clearly.
Then he did a 'rabbit kick' and dodged to the right, dodging the onslaught of anklets.
"boom!"
Horrible destructive power!
His long legs kicked the inner wall of the castle, breaking the hard stones that could withstand the blow of an ordinary trebuchet into pieces on the spot. Fist-sized gravel splashed all over the sky.
"I'm more flexible!" Mark was skeptical at first, but now he is sure.
Although his movements ranged widely and seemed to be full of flaws, with his greatly strengthened leg strength, he was actually able to dodge the attacks of the long anklets from the opposite side by at least two meters in advance.
The demon in the mural said faintly: "Give me your body back..."
"Hmph! Just lie down and be patient." Mark finally noticed that among the many legs, there were two toned and slender white thighs that were particularly eye-catching. The high-purity power contained in them was stronger than the other legs.
Much higher.
The opponent's body seems to be stuck on the stone wall and cannot move. This is a place that can be exploited.
But how to get close?
Mark doesn't have any long-range weapons anymore.
He tried to use his speed to rush forward, but as soon as he reached about ten meters away, more feet suddenly shot out from the destroyed lower part of the mural.
I tried using [Night Owl] to cut off two legs, but found that the legs were actually table legs or something.
Who knows how many more legs the other party can have!?
Just when Mark was at a loss for what to do, he suddenly thought of a way -
Just do it if you think of it!
Mark first changed direction drastically and rushed to the north. After he attracted the attention of those feet, he kicked his legs fiercely, bursting out as fast as he could, and rushed through the gap in the northwest corner in a flash.
go out.
The sea and the sky are vast!
That's not all, the key point is that Mark has gone around to the right behind the mural!
Another person might not be able to do anything with a strong fortress wall, but Mark is not the same.
In addition to killing people, the grenade itself is also a powerful demolition weapon!
The powerful soul bomb may not be able to cause strong damage to the boss, but it is definitely more than enough to deal with the dilapidated and decayed stone wall.
Jumping out, turning 180 degrees, still in mid-air, Mark took out his revolver, flicked the hammer magnificently, and three shots were fired!
The grenade was shot out, and with the mural as the center, three large groups of green flames in the shape of an equilateral triangle suddenly burst out, creating a terrifying but short-lived small-scale soul storm.
This kind of damage to the stone walls surrounding the mural boss leaves him helpless.
After a loud rumbling sound, just as Mark imagined, the boss attached to the wall, together with the huge wall about ten meters high and five meters wide, fell towards the inside of the castle under the impact of the impact.
"boom!"
"Pah——"
This scene is ridiculous.
It felt like a cream cake had its cream-carved top flipped over and slammed onto the dirty floor.
All the legs of the mural monster could only struggle to stretch out from both sides of the fallen wall.
The twisting and aimless dance gave Mark a clumsy and ridiculous feeling.
From the ruins of the collapsed castle came the roar of the monster: "These legs are mine! Anyone who tries to get a hold of these legs, I will tear open his internal organs, smash his skull, and peel off his skin."
I want to destroy you and put you back together again as my new collection——"
"I'm actually not interested in these legs." Mark's voice came from above the rising dust.
"Then why..."
"I just want to end this nightmare!" Mark said while dodging to the right.
Just as he estimated, it was not that the demon's attack was not accurate enough, but that [Night Owl] covered up all his aura. Since Mark could not be directly observed visually, he could only determine his location by sound.
"hiss!"
A black sword light suddenly lit up above the collapsed ruins and curved across the sky.
After a few small jumps, Mark came to the top of the gap, kicked his whole body upside down, and dived downwards.
Silent, quiet and dangerous!
He became very agile and nimbly shuttled between the waving anklets, drawing a strange S-shaped trajectory in the air, and finally landed between two bricks, where the head was located in the original mural pattern.
directly behind.
"Bang." The moment the bricks exploded, the mural demon tracked Mark's location.
It's too late!
The dark night has fallen!
The cold black power cut open a brick like butter and inserted it into the back of its head.
“Ahhhhh——”
A chain of long legs hit the back of its neck in reverse direction.
The attack was destined to fail.
Mark succeeded with one strike and fled a hundred meters away without stopping.
It was very funny to see the demon covering the bloody back of his head with his feet, throwing his head back and screaming wildly.
The power of the night has penetrated into the core of the evil spirit's soul. It is not as overbearing as the power of light, which has a devastating effect on the evil forces. But it is the power of the night that is equal to the light, and this is why the twin goddesses of equal status are born. Otherwise, they are just the same.
There is a relationship between the master and the deputy.
Black is rewriting all parts of the demon's body.
The long legs were dyed black, and soon revealed their original appearance - various dead objects [legs].
The devil is the devil, and its vitality is far beyond human imagination. Even if the soul core as the 'brain' has been declared dead, there is still a large group of biological tissue that looks like red-stained gauze and is painfully biting around. It can no longer maintain the 'Leg Demon'
' took the form of a mouth with sharp fangs and bit into the surroundings crazily, biting the remaining tabletops and other items in the atrium to pieces.
Mark frowned. He didn't expect that the demon could grow a second core on its own after losing its soul core.
Although the core felt a little fragile, he had no doubt that it would be another disaster if he let it go.
However, Mark soon discovered that this worry was unnecessary.
This evil spirit was not ruthless enough to completely separate the remaining tissues of his body from the original ones.
The power of the Goddess of Night still spreads throughout its body like a plague.
The mouth opened and stopped moving, turning into a withered and withered corpse under the night.
"oh?"
This is simple. If this continues, even if Mark does nothing, he will be able to wait until it is completely annihilated.
Mark's voice attracted its attention.
The demon was actually able to split into two at this time. A mass of tissue the size of a water tank with several mouths finally separated from its body and flew towards Mark.
The other organization, which was about the size of a fist, rolled quietly along the ground...
Those mouths were quite fierce and expressive, like nestlings waiting for food. They kept stretching around and instinctively pounced on everything they could reach. But all the attacks failed.
Mark, who had been quietly observing the target for a long time, ignored the twisted mass of flesh and blood that would eventually decay, and nimbly shot to the sky above the bead.
[Damn, damn! I still have a chance, as long as I escape from here! I can swallow other living beings and grow back my body! 】
【As long as I can get out of here! I will definitely take revenge!】
【As long as you can leave alive!】
【if only……】
"Pfft!"
A short sword fell from the sky and penetrated the entire bead.