Horace was really dumbfounded. He had just hastily blocked the attacks from Lu Tianlong and Qing'er, and before he could even take a breath, the attacks from Zhan Long and others had already arrived.
The variety of attack methods dazzled Horace.
Wen Tianhao's flying knife, Ouyang Xiadan's long sword, Ji Yuesong's water bomb, Sun Changgong's bow and arrow...
What was even more horrifying was that Horace also found a meat ball rolling towards him at an extremely fast speed!
"Damn it!"
The meat ball was the largest in size, and it also attracted Horace's attention. He ignored the other attacks for the time being, raised his fist and shouted angrily, and directly smashed towards the meat ball.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the meat ball was smashed away and bounced back more than ten meters. It rolled on the ground several times before barely stopping.
"hey-hey."
The meat ball climbed up from the ground, unscathed, it was a sandbag!
This guy's ability to resist blows is absolutely terrifying and unimaginable. Although he has no offensive power, his human shield can play an unexpected role in every battle between Zhan Long.
Just like this time, as soon as Horace punched out the sandbag, other attacks came.
"Whoosh!"
The first one to arrive was Sun Changgong's bow and arrow. Horace naturally did not pay attention to this most primitive attack method. He snorted and waved his hand to deflect the long arrow.
But at the moment of contact, Horace's body suddenly trembled slightly, feeling that the power in his body was rapidly weakening and draining away!
"What's going on!"
He was shocked. He didn't know that Sun Changgong's aura had the effect of suppressing the power of the ancient tribe.
By the time he reacted, it was already too late.
"Puff puff puff!"
"Puff puff puff!"
Ji Yuesong's water bombs, Wen Tianhao's flying knives, and Shen Hongxing's bullets were all fired at them.
Horace felt that there was a sudden heavy rain, and it was sweeping sideways, turning it into a hornet's nest in an instant.
Small holes appeared in his clothes instantly, and the skin and flesh inside were so painful that it felt as if his whole body was about to be torn apart.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
This guy was grinning in pain, and before he could say a word, the ground seemed to be shaking.
I quickly looked up and saw two strong black men rushing towards me like two hills. They were Arhat and Holy Prison!
"Bang bang!"
The two of them collided with him almost at the same time. Poor Horace didn't expect that Zhan Long's attack was so sophisticated. He didn't have time to defend himself. He let out a scream and his whole body seemed to be disconnected.
It flew upside down like a kite.
"Crack."
He flew several meters and fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.
However, Horace is the first elder of the Nether Clan after all, and among the entire Nether Clan, his strength is second only to the current Lord of the Underworld.
Just now, Lu Tianlong and Qing'er's attacks were the most violent, and they were resisted by him. Although the attacks from Zhan Long and others were not weak, they did not hurt Horace's roots.
He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground with a ferocious face, looking at everyone with eyes that almost made him spit fire.
"You damn bastards, I will definitely kill you today..."
He also wanted to show off.
"Swish!"
Two piercing sounds suddenly sounded.
Lu Tianlong and Qing'er took action again, and two rainbows soared into the sky, striking directly at his head from top to bottom.
"..."
Horace was going crazy, so he wanted to pretend to compete quietly, but Lu Tianlong and Qing'er didn't give him a chance at all, and the second round of attacks came again!
"roar!"
The furious Horace took a deep breath, with a hideous and terrifying face, and suddenly roared.
"Ho ho ho!"
The embarrassed Horace burst out with astonishing fighting power, and the roaring sound waves directly rippled out to the surroundings like waves.
Not far behind him, there were many frightened Nether Tribe men. At this time, they were hit by the sound wave and were directly overturned, causing continuous screams.
Even the sword energy of Lu Tianlong and Qing'er seemed to be somewhat weakened after being blocked by these layers of sound waves.
"Swish!"
The sword energy rushed towards Horace again. This guy was considered smart. Just when he roared to weaken the attacks of Lu Tianlong and Qing'er, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed all around.
He could clearly see that a cloud of green energy suddenly emerged from the heads of the thousands of Nether Tribe men around him, flying directly and quickly towards him. Then the bodies of the Nether Tribe men trembled, and they all collapsed to the ground without moving.
"Vicious guy."
Lu Tianlong frowned, knowing that Horace had forcibly seized the power of the Nether Clan from those under the Nether Clan at this critical moment as a means of saving his life.
"This person cannot be kept. He is so cruel to his own people. If he gets arrogant, the entire ancient clan of the world will be tortured."
Qing'er, who was next to him, also spoke coldly, saying that men should be cruel to themselves, but this Horace was cruel to his subordinates, and it was obvious that he was cruel and vicious.
"Bang bang!"
As he was talking, two explosions were heard, and Horace once again used the power he had just absorbed to resist Lu Tianlong and Qing'er's attack again.
However, he looked even more embarrassed than before. He was shorter and his knees were completely smashed to the ground by the power of Lu Tianlong and Qing'er.
The clothes on his body are also riddled with holes, and the exposed skin is also covered with wounds, and there is no trace of the majesty he had before.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Still not giving him a chance to speak again, the second round of attacks from Wen Tianhao and others also arrived.
If Wen Tianhao and others had some reservations the first time, this time everyone attacked with all their strength.
"Bang bang bang!"
A storm of attacks swept towards Horace again.
"roar!"
Horace had learned the lesson from last time and was obviously well prepared. Just as Wen Tianhao and others were taking action, he suddenly roared and stretched out his hand again to grab the surroundings.
This time, what flew over was not the power of the Nether Clan under his command, but dozens of Nether Clan subordinates.
Those guys screamed in terror, flew towards Horace uncontrollably, and lay directly in front of him, becoming his veritable human shield!
"Puff puff puff!"
"Click, click, click!"
A series of sounds of muscles and bones being torn were heard, and the dozens of men blocking Horace's body were completely torn apart and exploded by the attacks of Wen Tianhao and others in an instant.
"..."
Lu Tianlong and others were stunned. They knew Horace was vicious, but they didn't expect him to be so vicious. In his eyes, these men were simply energy extraction machines and human shields.
"Don't you have a saying in China that one general can make a thousand bones wither? Today I just want to kill you!"
The aura dissipated, and Horace's figure appeared in front of everyone again, with a ferocious and terrifying expression.