Chapter 1577: Olympic spirit

The net-like wrinkles on Haierbo's face deepened, and the lumps formed by the twisted eyebrows were locked together, and beads of perspiration constantly leaked from his forehead and gathered on the tip of his nose.

But at this time, the old man could not care about wiping the sweat that he hadn't had in thousands of years. Finally, the **** of death, who finally understood the other party’s conspiracy and plan, immediately exploded with divine power, and the world under his feet immediately moved towards the direction of the Great Wall, which belonged to life. People's territory is moving fast.

The death **** Helbo’s brows just relaxed, but he has not yet felt that the expected vitality is no longer lost. Then many black energies in the shape of raven feathers appeared in his dimensional movement, they spewed and rotated, and these black energies gathered. At this time, his feathers are like the long tentacles of a squid, boiling like countless long snakes, curling up and blooming wildly in the air, and they are like layers of sea waves, staggered forward and rapidly rolling forward.

In a flash, he came to the vicinity of Helbo, the **** of death, black layer by layer around Helbo, entangled his limbs and body tightly, and the scene started to move forward quickly, and the **** of death was pulled back again. Before he was in the underworld where he was, as if he had never left.

The **** of death Helbo, who kept casting spells and temporarily dispelling the black feathers and determined to escape to the living world, did not have the heart to complain or retaliate. Instead, he immediately gave up maintaining the decency of the gods and the unique traditional method just now. Begin to use the mortal wizard method that can distort the atomization.

There was a slight cracking sound, his body was wrapped in black smoke, and the huge pressure wrapped his body twisting and spinning in the space. The suffocation that had not been felt for thousands of years hit him, this feeling was just It seemed to be stuffed into a crooked and narrow rubber tube, breathless at all.

But this time I also followed the tentacles made of black feather energy. Layers upon layers of death Helbo pulled him backwards. The violent convulsions caused Helbo to tremble, causing him to fall into the black feather energy again. In the package.

In this moment of time for the underworld and reactions of mortals, Helbo, as a god, was squeezed strongly from all directions, and he couldn't breathe at all. The whole person’s eyeballs were squeezed back into his head, and his eardrums were squeezed. Pressed into the depths of the head, the body was stretched unrestrictedly, and the twisted and deformed body was pulled into an uncountable strange shape by the engulfing energy in an instant, and could only follow the dark energy tumbling blankly. Spin.

The smoke dissipated, Helbo, the **** of death, remained in place, but this time the old man, who was already fully alive, staggered forward due to inertia and almost fell. He had no time to grasp his balance, and his body appeared black. Qi, once again shook away the black feather energy that was still flying around him.

In the next second, this guy who seemed to be completely a living old wizard, after feeling hopeless in teleportation, began to show the Olympic spirit from his hometown, like a runner, opened his legs so as not to meet his age. The image of the posture began to run, and after losing the snake-shaped staff, he waved his hands vigorously and staggered, suffocating his energy and ran towards the Great Wall on foot.

Even the astonished Allen was using Transfiguration to make the ground on the road ahead suddenly protrude. After a dirt wall was piled up in the blink of an eye, Helbo, the **** of death, did not hesitate. He closed his jaw slightly and jumped up. He broke the earth wall and continued to run fast, leaving a running hole in the earth wall behind him.

The dust raised by the broken mud splashed all over his face, and he didn't even care about cleaning it up, so he ran forward with his head buried in his head.

Luna also seemed to be taken aback by the opponent's way of escape. The big light silver eyes that had been abrupt and widened, and the eyes seemed to fly out and stick to the **** of death. After she noticed that the other party had taken this way to escape, she noticed it. When the other party began to weaken her, on the face that had always been inattentive, she couldn't help showing a somewhat greedy and twisted look that had never been revealed before.

Then she completely lost her human form and began to become indescribable. The black energy of the raven feathers that surrounded the **** of death Helbo whirled apart, and the mist that had appeared in Raccoon City began to overflow to the edge.

Like fragments of stars embedded in the night, the thin mist became black with countless blue rays, spinning in a spiral and floating around the death Helbo.

This time, the tentacles of the black feather energy kept drifting around on the running **** of death. This time they even broke through his body directly and unceremoniously, traversing his body, some even from his ears, nose, I got out of my mouth and continued to entangle...

If Luna used such a method to deal with the death **** Helbo before, there would be no chance that any substantial damage would be caused to him and would be countered, but for him now it has become a life-giving talisman.

These blue-rayed black mists are entangled together, twisted and constantly oscillated to form a dense and solid energy net that envelops Helbo, the **** of death. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com did not even put the soles of the feet. However, he has nowhere to hide.

On this side, Ellen, who was tightly watching, leaned forward slightly, holding the newly taken staff in his hand, watching the battle between the gods non-stop.

After seeing that the **** of death Haierbo trapped in it was like a big fish caught in a net, he couldn't escape the energy net no matter what the impact, and his performance became weaker and weaker, his body finally relaxed, and he went straight. Turning to the side, raising his head and spreading his arms, he fell backwards, his back was close to the ground, and his legs fell heavily to the ground like venting.

Alan on the ground had a dull expression, his chest and abdomen bulged high, and then lowered again, and after forcing himself to take a few deep breaths, he took out a pocket from the void and grabbed it by him, and then seemed to pull it roughly. Opening the backpack, he reached out and took out the food that Harris family put in him, and stuffed it directly into his mouth without seeing what it was.

These foods that would lose their flavor instantly in the underworld are like delicacies to Allen. The dregs remain in the corners of his mouth, and he continues to take them out, whether it’s cakes or puddings, no matter what they catch. He slammed into his mouth, chewed several mouthfuls and swallowed it into his stomach, alleviating the discomfort caused by the previously empty stomach.

Finally, he took out a large bottle of Coke, and went down half of the bottle in one gulp. The relieved Allen let out a long sigh, and dropped his head back to the ground and looked at the sky.

After that, not long after he was reborn, his face became sloppy again, and he began to laugh distortedly on his unstoppable face again. During this period of battle, all the torture and all the pain was for this moment.