The first thousand two hundred and fifty-nine chapters are crazy and even beat themselves
Regardless of the identity behind Count Willy, it seems that his rumored good skills were not a fake. Faced with such a close-range salted fish thrust, he still managed to dodge it at an almost impossible angle.
Only a strand of hair on his forehead was burned to ashes by the high temperature of the plasma gun blade, which surprised Hao Ren.
But the surprise only lasted for a moment. Hao Ren's offensive did not stop at all. When Willy got out of the way, he had already twisted the spear and stabbed the man in front of him from another angle.
"You are quite cunning," Hao Ren said while attacking, "You deliberately stood so close to me and said those words just now. In fact, you just wanted to divert my attention so that the old man opposite could launch a sneak attack, right? Tsk, tsk, you
The plan was quite successful."
The hot plasma gun blade slashed through the air, leaving a twisted trace in the air. Where the gun blade scratched, the furniture was torn apart, the ground caught fire, and the precious gold and silver tableware and porcelain softened and flowed down like beeswax in the flames.
Willy broke out in a cold sweat by the powerful power of this "ancient weapon". His body shone with magical brilliance of several colors. These precious protective equipment were automatically activated just by being swept by the residual power of the plasma. It was precisely
Due to the existence of these magical equipment, the earl has not been harmed until now.
However, his life did not get much easier: Hao Ren's attacks were very skillful and sophisticated. No matter how hard the count tried to dodge, he could not escape the attack range of the spear. His fine clothes had been damaged in many places, and not far away
The men who were dealing with him could only hesitate to move forward with their weapons in hand because they were worried about accidental injuries, not knowing how to intervene.
This predicament finally seemed to inspire Count Willy's ruthlessness. When Hao Ren's spear struck again, he suddenly burst out with a wild beast-like roar, and then forcibly threw himself in a direction that had been blocked for a long time.
Even Hao Ren was stunned for a moment by this unconventional situation. With a slow movement of his hand, Count Willy had already sacrificed his life to open a way out. He only heard a stinging sound and a strange sound of burning flesh. The count's hand moved slowly.
The master let out a frightening scream, but he successfully escaped from the danger zone.
An arm fell to the ground. This arm belonged to Willy Tirian Kant a second ago, but now it has turned into lifeless flesh and blood. The high temperature of the plasma flames has evaporated all the wounds on the arm, not even a drop of blood.
None of it was shed.
Count Willy stumbled to the other side of the room with his shoulders in his arms, shouting angrily: "Idiot! Don't be stunned! Come on together!"
At this time, the heavily armed killers finally came to their senses, roared in unison, and charged forward fearlessly.
Hao Ren frowned. He saw that these were trained warriors. Intimidation and pain were meaningless to them, so he held the spear tightly with one hand and took out his spear from the pocket with the other hand.
Another weapon: the prosecutor's pistol.
A dark short knife struck from the side, and the knife holder was none other than the "ancient history expert Handel" who was sitting next to Lamore. This guy who pretended to be a scholar just now was actually a very brave warrior.
The short sword struck down, the blade shone with red energy, and even the air was torn into pieces, emitting a harsh scream.
Hao Ren raised his long gun and held the powerful short knife. He raised the psionic pistol with his other hand and pulled the trigger without looking back.
A burst of blue light burst out in the air, and a sudden air fluctuation occurred in a corner that was originally empty. Then a crystal clear blue crystal figure fell from the air: this crystal figure was like a man holding a crossbow.
The man, he turned invisible and prepared for a sneak attack, but now his face was full of shock, and his posture remained in a state of turning around and running away. He fell to the ground and turned into dust all over the ground with a bang.
Handel's short knife struck the plasma spear, and a bright spark burst out. He felt as if he had struck a whole piece of diamond. The arm of the "ancient guardian" in front of him did not move at all under such a strong impact. He
He immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to retreat: Hao Ren turned around and kicked him with a whip.
Mr. Handel landed in several batches one after another. The farthest one was ten meters away from the nearest one.
But more dead soldiers still rushed forward without fear.
These people disguised as scholars, whether they were magicians or warriors, all had blood-red eyes, as if they were in some weird violent posture, roaring and rushing forward to block Hao Ren's way with their lives, shining with all kinds of energy.
The weapons were chopped down like water, and this time Hao Ren finally couldn't block them all: his blocking and dodge abilities have always been poor, and he usually used his faith to survive group attacks, and his faith was also not good, so
At this moment, the rigid shield on his body immediately shone with pieces of light.
The shield capacity began to decrease, and the rate of decrease was faster than expected.
Hao Ren put the shield alarm message in the corner and accelerated the attack in his hand. At this moment, an obscure and strange chanting sound suddenly came from the side.
He looked around and saw that the black-robed Lamore, who seemed to have lost half his life just now, had stood up and was chanting magic. There was a crystal bottle at the old wizard's feet, and there was some kind of medicinal liquid remaining in the crystal bottle.
Still shining faintly.
The magic potions used by wizards of this level are certainly not the mana potions used by apprentices. In fact, at his point, foreign objects can no longer quickly replenish his vast and infinite mana pool. The crystal bottle that fell on the ground contains
It is a forbidden medicine, a drop of the abyss, a terrifying substance from the depths of the Chaos Tear Point. It is said to be the dragon's blood soaked in the dark magic of Karnos. The raw energy it contains can replenish almost any form of power loss.
, and it is replenished once, but this potion from Chaos also has terrible side effects. Every time it is used, it will drag the user further towards the dark side of the world. Usually, it only takes three times for a person to drink the Drop of the Abyss.
It will be swallowed directly by chaos.
Hao Ren didn't know the Drop of the Abyss, but he still knew what happened the moment he saw the medicine bottle:
This old man is a krypton gold warrior! That thing is certainly not cheap!
At the same time as this thought flashed across his mind, Larmore's spellcasting finally ended.
The old wizard's instantaneous scorching ray just now had astonishing power. The magic he released after lengthy spell preparation and the amplification of the drop of the abyss was of course even more terrifyingly lethal, but those who besieged Hao Ren
The dead soldiers had no intention of evading. Instead, they rushed forward one by one, giving up all their moves and routines just to block the opponent's evacuation route.
With such a fierce and fearless fighting spirit, if they were not enemies, Hao Ren would really want to praise them.
Then he was hit head-on by a blinding white light.
"Origin Collapse!!" Larmore's hoarse roar came from behind the white light.
The disintegration ray swept through half of the hall like a storm. Wherever the white light shone, all matter began to disintegrate from the atomic level. Things seemed to disappear out of thin air and turned into nothingness one by one in the light. The white light soon passed Hao Ren's position.
, continuing to spread toward the walls of the hall, the doors, the corridor behind him, the garden outside the corridor, the watermill and river outside the garden, the horse farm, the grove...
The disintegration ray swept through half of the Kant Manor, and finally stopped when it evaporated a small hill outside the manor.
The battlefield is beyond recognition.
Looking down from the air, one third of the Kande Manor has turned into fine white sand. A huge fan-shaped area is spread on the ground like a sliced cake. The end point of this fan-shaped area is the hilly land on the south side of the manor. The starting point is
It is the east hall of the manor's main house. On the sharp corner of this "cake" is where Hao Ren stands.
Lamour's face was as pale as paper, and the wand in his hand turned into fly ash at the touch of it. Several mages standing beside him had already fallen to the ground: in the spell cast just now, these high-level mages served as "fuel" for the joint spell cast.
”, were all burned up.
After the "Ancient Guardian" blocked his scorching ray without any damage, the old wizard knew that ordinary spells were completely ineffective against the opponent. He decisively chose to use the "Origin Disintegration" that exceeded the limits of mortals. This
Spells are considered to be extraordinary powers outside the rules and part of the authority of the gods. In the world of Koro, there is nothing that can resist it as long as the opponent is a mortal.
He stared at the white light in front of him that had not completely dissipated. The remaining three black warriors were waiting nervously beside them, holding knight swords and swords tightly. Even though they knew that no one would survive the disintegration ray, they were still worried.
Nightmare becomes reality.
But the nightmare finally became reality.
A hand stretched out from the white light. With a wave of the hand, it tore away the remaining energy of the disintegration ray, and what emerged was Hao Ren, who was still unscathed.
Magic immunity is only immune to certain types of magic, but once immune, the resistance is 100%.
Hao Ren looked at the earth-shattering battlefield around him and was shocked: "Are you so crazy that you even demolished your own home?"
He also saw half the body of a dead soldier at his feet: the assassin was hit by the disintegration ray, and half of his body within the range of the ray disappeared: "Are you so crazy that you even kill your teammates?!"
Finally, he saw the crumbling Lamore in front of him. At this time, the old wizard finally couldn't hold on anymore. A wisp of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly fell to the ground.
"Are you so crazy that you even beat yourself up!?" (To be continued.)