Chapter 1410 The Desperate Battle Between Qianya (26)
Chapter 1410 The decisive battle against Qianya (twenty-six)
The monster rushed out menacingly and continued to move towards a place with bright light in the distance. The stench of the corpse it raised made everyone dizzy.
"Ugh... Oh my God!" Albert covered his nose, but still had the strength to complain: "It really stinks! How long has this damn thing not washed its feet?!"
Bedivere rolled his eyes at Tiger.
"It, where is it going?" Elaine looked at the monster going away in confusion.
"Freedom." The werewolf whispered: "Even if it is transformed into that terrifying form by drugs, the inside of that thing is actually still a collection of [human]... [human]. Of course there will still be resentment.
Of course, revenge will still be thought of, but what it really wants is actually only one thing, and that is [freedom]."
"Are you free?" Seeing that the flood of meat monsters had almost completely passed, Gwen slowly put down his smoke sled: "It's probably human nature to still want to live and be free after becoming like that.
Right. I'm glad that it didn't cause us any trouble, but just flowed through. To be honest, I don't want to join them yet, haha."
"When it's really dangerous, uncle, you can just put up a protective shield or something, and you can survive that torrent of meat, right?" Albert grinned.
A blue vein appeared on Bedivere's forehead.
"It's impossible." Unexpectedly, Duke Gwen started chatting with Tiger quite familiarly: "If it were three or four times smaller than the size of that thing, the protective shield should still be able to survive. But with that size
If hit by that kind of weight, no matter how strong the protective shield is, it will break."
Albert continued to chat with Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, unscrupulously: "Oh, I'm so disappointed. I thought the Knights of the Round Table were all omnipotent, but it turns out that there are still things that you can't do, uncle~"
"That is your misunderstanding," Gwen said: "The Knights of the Round Table are also human beings after all. If they are human beings, of course they will have limits that cannot be surpassed."
More veins sprouted from Bedivere's forehead.
Tiger never picks a target when he goes wild. He actually uses this way of speaking to talk to a big man like Gwen. It is really disrespectful. You must know that Duke Gwen was also a great king in the past, and his status is no less than that of King Arthur.
King of the Kingdom of Norvi ------ [Gwen, Lord of Ashes] Ah!
Albert, this damn boy, keeps calling King Gwen "uncle". It's simply intolerable!
"Speaking of which," Bedivere hurriedly interrupted the conversation between Gwen and Albert: "Where did Solar go? The monster just now was so dangerous, I hope he was not involved in that kind of thing.
"
"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing, Mr. Bedivere." Duke Gwen said with a confident look on his face: "That kid... is special. If he can really move without any worries,
Come on, even I am not his opponent. To put it simply, he is like a [ghost card], an [undefeated] existence."
Bedivere's face darkened: "Are you just too humble, Lord Gwen?"
"Well, you will understand this one day." The Knight of the Round Table chuckled and shook his head meaningfully. His slightly gray beard was fluttering in the wind, and there seemed to be some hidden secret in it.
's secret.
Meanwhile, somewhere outside the underground glass pyramid.
"Woo...!" The man in black robe had just received a serious blow, blood spurted from his chest, and he knelt down weakly on the ground.
"Okay, so awesome..." the man in black robe sighed: "It's completely different from the previous battle..."
"Of course, no one is watching here, and I don't need to show mercy to you." Solar raised his scimitar and pointed it directly at the opponent's throat.
The Luna Steel Scimitar in his hand emits a blazing red light and emits white smoke. The outer blade made of steel with enhanced flexibility has been completely vaporized, leaving only a small amount of metal residue stuck to the Luna
The glass-like transparent blade of the steel scimitar. The supposedly transparent blade of the Luna Steel Scimitar is also the main source of the blazing red light. Although it shines with heat, it does not seem to have any obvious damage.
"And this weapon is more durable than I thought. With this indestructible weapon, I can kill you thousands of times." Solar continued to threaten with a straight face: "So, surrender. You can't even kill me."
There is no chance of winning at all. If you continue to fight, you are just asking for trouble. It is better to surrender as soon as possible before you suffer too much. In this case, I can still spare your life."
It was obvious that he rarely said such words to persuade people to surrender, so he couldn't help but stutter and feel uncomfortable when he spoke, and almost bit his own tongue.
"Hoo ho ho, you are not up to the right way, little brother, you are really not up to the right way." The man in black robe sneered and got up from the ground. Although he was already scarred, every move made blood flow from him.
With water gushing out from his body like a fountain, this guy still stood up straight, as if he wanted to pay attention to his manners before dying.
Then he took off his hood. The hood, which seemed to be stuck on with glue, had never fallen off in the previous fierce battles. Only when the man in black robe took off his hood did it fall off.
Then he took the initiative to fall off.
The moment the hood was taken off, Solar was dumbfounded.
That "man in black robe" couldn't be called a man at all. It could hardly even be called a [person]. The guy's face was distorted, and his entire face seemed to have been corroded by sulfuric acid, and his appearance was almost torn.
It was a face with only a small amount of skin covering it, and most of the rest was exposed muscles and bones. The exposed blood vessels were like giant worms covering the face, beating twitchingly.
It only adds to the disgusting feeling of this face.
"You...what kind of monster are you?" Solar asked in shock. Such a twisted monster has almost surpassed the cognition of the magic swordsman.
"It's just a human being." The man in black robe and sulfuric face sneered and snorted: "Originally he was just a street gangster, and then he was sent to this weird research institute to undergo transformation. After the experiment failed, my face turned into this
He looks like a ghost. But don’t get me wrong, I am very grateful to the person in charge of this research institute. If I stay and work here, I can have all the money, power, and women. But before that, I was just a
He's just a little gangster who's better than a beggar."
"Your body has been put into such a state by those people, and you are still grateful to them?!" Solar glared and said, "That's really crazy."
"Probably." The sulfuric face continued to sneer: "But as long as there is this...if there is this...!"
He took out a syringe from his arms: "Everywhere you go, there is [bliss]!"
Without hesitation, he inserted the syringe with the black potion into his arm. The thick black liquid was injected into his blood vessels and began to produce changes in the body of the man in black robes!
"Hahahahaha!" The man's body began to swell, and his speech became more and more unclear. But before he was conscious, he insisted on finishing the sentence: "Let me tell you a good thing! This so-called [Bliss] is actually the right thing to do."
It is the blood of the ancient gods. The more you use it, the closer you will be to the ancient gods! Humans? Monsters? It can be anything like that! I have seen through it, so what if I become a monster?
It’s better than monsters like you in human skin!”
The body of the man in black robe expanded rapidly, and the largest thing was actually his head. The huge swollen head was like some kind of giant deep-sea animal...
"Soon... you... all of you will... become just like me...! No difference, no difference! ------
Waiting to go to hell!!" The monster's voice was almost crazy. From the obviously demented words, it can be felt that this guy has lost his mind.
"Hey." Solar sighed. It seems that the order given by the Knight of the Round Table Gwen [to capture this black-robed man alive] has become an impossible task. Even if this monster-turned-ghost is brought alive,
You can't ask for any information when you go back, right?
The man with the sulfuric acid face quickly completely transformed and turned into... a big black spider. A spider with a huge edematous octopus-like head, and its head was like tonsils with many disgusting things.
There seemed to be thousands of tiny black insect compound eyes staring at Solar in the pit.
Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah -------- The tonsil spider makes a sharp and strange scream, and sprays black smoke on its body. Solar.
Having experienced this kind of smoke with powerful anesthesia, when the smoke spread, the magic swordsman jumped back a few steps to avoid the smoke at a distance.
However, something black instantly shot out from one of the spider's eyes, sweeping towards Solar in a straight line. The magic swordsman dodged quickly, only to see the black lines drawn around him.
A corrosive trail. It was acid, black acid, acid shot out from the spider's eyes at high pressure! It carved a trail about ten feet deep and half an inch wide under the floor of the glass cave.
A small pit, and then due to its corrosiveness, the small pit continued to expand until the pit became as wide as a human arm! The lethality of this black acid beam is self-evident, it is very deadly. Whatever
Being hit by such a thing can cut a person into pieces, and the wound will continue to expand until the human body is completely eroded and melted by the acid!
And the eyes of the tonsil spider are all open. There are at least 10,000 eyes on that pitted head!
"Hmph..." A drop of cold sweat broke out on Solar's forehead, "It's not bad."
The tonsil spider's tens of thousands of eyes begin to work at the same time, and hundreds of eyes begin to emit that corrosive black light every second!
Swish, swish, swish! Black rain fell for a moment, and there were deadly tracks composed of black thin lines everywhere! Those are dangerous beams of light that will kill people if they touch them at the slightest touch!
Solar dodged left and right in this barrage, and was quite embarrassed for a while! And the monster was exuding black smoke to prevent Solar from getting closer!
After dodging about two thousand attacks, the magic swordsman became a little impatient: "I have no choice but to use this one. I just hope this weapon can hold up."
He held the Luna Steel scimitar tightly in his hand. Since it had not been used for a period of time, most of the heat on the scimitar had receded, leaving only a small amount of fiery red residual light.