The roar of Agou's broken gong was like thunder, echoing in this dilapidated hut, and the ascetic-like attackers wearing tattered black robes heard a deep demon speaking human words rationally. They were obviously shocked - and the next second, something even more shocking happened to them.
Shirley swung the chain, rounded the Dark Hound in her hand, and then smashed it at the "Endgame Preacher" closest to her.
She actually doesn’t know much about the Evangelists. She only knows generally that they are also a group of cultists, and they are even crazier and more extreme. The “lord” they worship is even the subspace itself. Shirley doesn’t know why Pland City-State A group of such lunatics would suddenly appear in the house, and I don’t know why these lunatics would find me, but that’s not important——
The experience of crawling around in the sewers and alleys taught her a truth: when you are in danger, don't think about things that you can't figure out. It's more effective than anything else to throw your arms away and do it!
The huge dark hound whizzed through the air like a cannonball, and instantly hit a "preacher" wearing a tattered black robe. After the muffled sound of flesh and bones colliding, the attacker flew backwards. He hit a pillar not far away, twisted into a strange angle, and then fell to the ground.
Shirley tugged on the chain, dragged Agou back to her side, and then swung it round again and hit the next enemy.
But in just such a moment, those black-robed figures had already reacted - they were obviously more experienced in combat than the lowest-level Sun Cultists that Shirley had seen before, even in the face of extremely rare battles. They fell into a brief state of shock as they approached, but these guys quickly regained their composure and fled in all directions when the Dark Hound came towards them.
One of them almost brushed Agou's skeletal head and dodged aside. At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed at Shirley. A hoarse and gloomy shout came from under the hood: "You will be exhausted!"
"You are so blabbering, you are such a hammer!" Shirley was extremely irritable at the moment. When she heard the other party's blabbering voice, she became even more angry. She stepped forward, twisted her waist, turned around, and shook the chain in her hand. When he got out, Agou's skeletal body suddenly hit the screaming preacher, sending the latter flying backwards.
However, just by swinging the chain a few times, Shirley suddenly noticed something was wrong with her body.
She felt a little tired, not too serious, but the feeling of fatigue did appear.
At the same time, she also felt her mind buzzing, and her anger seemed to be rushing uncontrollably in her heart. An urge to completely abandon any defense and rush forward to die with the enemy was beating fiercely, which almost made her Feeling dizzy.
A weird squeaking sound suddenly reached her ears. Shirley followed the sound and saw that the attacker who had just been knocked out by her got up from the ground. The attacker was covered in blood and many bones were obviously broken. However, this The "preacher" seemed to ignore the pain that could make ordinary people faint, and raised his hands high while being covered in blood: "My brothers and feet will not die from the curse of flesh and blood!"
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After this miraculous shout, the surrounding preachers seemed to have gained infinite courage and strength. The next second, Shirley was shocked to see that the bodies of these madmen began to change - their emaciated bodies Their bodies began to swell and twist. Thick bone spurs and tough muscle whips grew and lengthened from their limbs like weapons. Their bodies were torn and reshaped in great pain, becoming hideous, twisted and blasphemous. ——But these fanatics seemed to have fallen into some inexplicable state of ecstasy during this painful process. They cheered, shouted, and praised, and then rushed towards Shirley.
"What the hell is this!" Of course, Shirley didn't sit back and wait for these attackers to cause trouble. At the same time that the body of the first Evangelist began to change, she swung the chain and pulled Agou She hit the enemy closest to her. The opponent's tendons and bones were broken by her attack. Although he was not killed on the spot, the process of mutation was instantly interrupted. However, just by raising her hand, Shirley felt that the pain was more obvious than before. I was exhausted, and there was a violent impulse in my mind that was sharper and more painful than before.
She even began to hear non-existent noises, and the muscles all over her body felt as if they were being gnawed by invisible sharp teeth. The pain was severe and violent, every muscle fiber.? Chapter 184 The attack of the final preacher
They all seemed to be leaving the body.
"These preachers are lunatics who voluntarily embrace the subspace! Their words and figures are contaminated!" Agou's voice suddenly sounded in Shirley's mind, with unprecedented impatience, "Don't let them continue to push Come on! Hit any bastard who opens his mouth! Don't look into their eyes, don't listen to their shouts!"
In the lightning flash, a cold light suddenly appeared at the edge of Shirley's field of vision. She tried to dodge by instinct, but was still stabbed by a bone spur in her arm. While hurriedly waving the chain to fight back, she felt that her hands and feet were heavier than before. It doubled in size, and this time the world in her eyes even began to have black ghost images.
Another final preacher took the opportunity to open his arms again and prayed loudly with vicious words: "You will be seriously injured and will never recover..."
"boom!"
"Go away NMD!" Shirley rounded up the dog and smashed the crazy "preacher" who had mutated into a monster with bone spurs into the wall. The next second she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back. pain.
A spear-like bone spur came from a sinister blind spot and penetrated deeply into her back. If her body hadn't become as tough and durable as the deep devil through years of "demonic symbiosis", this blow would probably have caused her to die. Being pierced and worn. Essence\/Shu Ge·The first correct release~~
Shirley's body jumped forward involuntarily, and Agou next to her suddenly blocked the attacker who wanted to pursue him. He opened his mouth and spat out a highly corrosive mixture of black flames and acid.
The attacker was temporarily forced back, but Shirley's condition was very bad. She held on to the nearby wall to support her body, feeling the blood continuously flowing from her back and feeling the muscles all over her body twitching uncontrollably.|7| 4|Get the latest chapters.
The contamination of the Evangelist of the End still played a role - although the resistance brought by the Deep Demon allowed her to tolerate this abnormal state better than ordinary people, due to being weakened and cursed by being caught off guard at the beginning, she is now able to I clearly feel that my body is gradually... losing control.
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The blood was boiling, the noise in her mind was getting louder, and the muscles were twitching. She saw that smoke was coming out of the wound on her arm, and the flesh and blood cracked in the smoke not only did not heal, but gradually grew. Ugly and disgusting granules and blood squirmed and solidified around the wound as if they had independent lives.
The wound on the back is probably in a similar condition.
"...Fuck, after all this effort, I only managed to kill three..."
Shirley spat blood to the side, grinning and chanting.
"It's not bad," Agou's grunting voice came from the side. The voice of this deep hound sounded a little sluggish - as the first barrier for Shirley when she was contaminated, it was affected by those final evangelists.
In fact, it is even more serious, "These are priest-level ascetics, not the kind of rabble who gather together in a basement for a meeting and are tricked into donating money... If you fight with them, it is almost equivalent to storming a city church."
...It’s not a loss at all.”
"Damn it, a bunch of such big adults are beating up a harmless little girl like me. You adults are so shameless." Shirley raised her head and looked at the finalists who were gathering around her with blood on her face.
The Taoist priests Yanzhuan only had fierce eyes, "Did I provoke you to provoke you?"
There are still three Missionaries of the End who are still standing. At this moment, they have all turned into jagged skeletons and ferocious monsters. Their tattered robes hang like shrouds on their deformed and mutated bodies, making them look even more sinister in the dim light.
Terrible.
Of course they didn't respond to Shirley, just like a hunter wouldn't negotiate with his prey.
Shirley coughed up blood and looked up around her.
The fighting in the room was very noisy, but so far it has not attracted any guards, nor has it disturbed the neighbors. It was still hazy outside the window, and the streets were unusually quiet.
Obviously, the entire house was shrouded in some kind of "barrier", and the attackers were very well prepared before they struck.
"Treading on the Stars"
The furniture was destroyed.
Walls and pillars are also crumbling.
The only wardrobe was smashed to pieces in the aftermath of the battle. Several pieces of clothing and a small drawer containing change fell to the floor, soaked in blood and corroded by acid.
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An oil lamp was also knocked over and its shade was shattered on the ground.
"I only have this little thing, and you smashed it to pieces." Shirley finally couldn't support herself, and her body slowly slid towards the floor, but she still raised her head and looked at the enemy who had already raised the bone spurs towards her and was about to attack, "
*** thing, I will make your face full of blood later..."
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Then it slowed down in the blink of an eye, delayed overlapping phantoms, and finally stopped in mid-air.
A wisp of green flames suddenly appeared in the room that should have been completely shrouded by a barrier. In the flames, a huge and ferocious skeletal bird circled and danced in the air, and a harsh and weird female voice reached Shirley's ears.
"Our soldiers are fighting the enemy...Transmission successful!"
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