Chapter 1579: Slap in the face
The violent shock wave directly blew Lao Wang away a hundred or two hundred meters before landing. Li Cang was much more respectable than this vulgar guy. He swung his big magic wand and flew out to hook the big toe of the corpse monster. He stood straight with his hands behind his back with a defiant look on his face, and his sleeves fluttered and his ferocious dragon robe rustled.
"@#￥%?"
Lao Wang was indignant and mumbling something, but in addition to being indignant, he was actually a little flattered.
Damn it.
Did this guy find his conscience today or what, and he didn't even use me as a living shield?
Lao Wang even felt a little uncomfortable with this. In short, it was a kind of pain all over his body, like Timi had lice and itchy and itchy. He patted his chest and summoned his ferocious dragon robe. The three layers of fat became like ridges with ravines due to the accumulation of power.
"Come!"
The rusty and clumsy chains appeared from the void behind Lao Wang and from the seven blades of the hammer. They clanged and accomplished their mission. They would not allow the corpse monster to refuse, and went straight through its limbs and torso. Since Lao Wang secretly bribed the little coin boy with a lot of coins to get the chain special effects fully visualized, Lao Wang's waist and legs no longer hurt, and he was energetic to work. He didn't even feel tired when he was working for the capitalists. In short, he felt refreshed.
Hundreds and thousands of chains bloomed behind him, and the evil fire spread along the chains like a strange halo, lighting up the inscriptions, and half of the forest seemed to be covered by the aurora.
"Haha, isn't my father handsome? Come here, you evil beast!"
The chains clanged, and the corpse-like monster pushed down the golden mountain and overturned the jade pillar, but it was not a normal fall, nor was Lao Wang's strength enough to shake such a giant. Instead, it was pulled by the chains and broke into hundreds of pieces in a posture like a mountain collapsing.
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Old Wang, a hot guy, naturally didn't have the good habit of using the Great Identification Technique as a starting skill, so he didn't know that the description of this thing was that it was 5 meters tall and weighed about 11 tons, otherwise he wouldn't have done the naughty behavior of poking the lumps of meat mushrooms with a branch. He looked at his palm-leaf fan hand in confusion, thinking, could it be that Lao Wang finally achieved the magic skill and opened the gate of heaven with a sword?
The answer is no.
The mechanism of chain searching for enemies is based on independent organisms, so when the corpse-like giant collapsed into thousands of pieces, the end of each chain just pulled a corpse-like monster, and the pain brought by the evil fire this time obviously did not make the corpse-like monster completely incapable of action. When they charged in a variety of strange postures like sailing on dry land, Lao Wang instantly thought of where to bury himself.
Everyone is bound to die, but it is best not to die socially.
Besides, this thing looks too fucking filthy, how can it be the kind of monster that a decent person would choose to fight?
The monster was covered with sticky things all over, and there were even debris such as soil, rocks and branches in its body. Those things seemed to be assimilated into part of its body to some extent. Not only that, as they swayed and charged with great tonnage and amazing speed, the soil and rocks on the ground continued to be absorbed by them, and their legs swelled and swelled, and the footsteps became heavier and denser, and finally they simply became a long dragon of gray dust with smoke and dust completely covering their bodies.
Li Cang's heart trembled: "I knock on its grandma's leg, can this be able to directly convert matter into energy?"
Old Wang cried with a big face: "I really miss being a lackey now, and I miss the days of being a mudguard for the Mountain Lord!"
The blood light of Isoleye's Burning in the long dragon of ash and dirt suddenly appeared. When it fell on the monster, it would often blast out a weird "bubble" formed by mucus pulling blood, flesh, internal organs, mud, stones, branches and other debris. When the bubble expanded to a certain extent, it suddenly retracted and returned to its body. The monster just stumbled slightly, and then continued to sprint as if nothing had happened.
The monster's seemingly bloated body actually had agility value far beyond the level of Li Cang and Old Wang. The distance of only a few hundred meters passed in a flash, and the whole scene was like a collision of several pieces of ice cream moving at a uniform speed in a straight line, turning into a larger piece with Old Wang as the center.
Yes, it was fused.
The earth-shaking bombardment made the earth rumble and tremble like waves, but not a single piece of mud or a drop of mucus splashed out. As the monsters collided, the huge mass continued to grow in a posture that violated the laws of physics and was rammed into the ground.
"That's enough! I'll fuck you!"
As the saying goes, the dirtier the curse, the higher the output. The dragging sword technique once again changed its form under the rage of Lao Wang who was accused of being unable to exert force. Every rusty chain that should not really exist in this world was emitting a dull metallic sound, stirring wildly in the huge mass, and dazzling dark green flames bloomed from its center.
Buzz~
A round of blazing halo visible to the naked eye swept across the earth. When the shock wave swept through, even the ground was stripped of a thick layer, turning into light brown embers and smoke.
The wave shook people's hearts, and the explosion was silent.
The area within a radius of 5 kilometers completely became a sea of evil energy. Its power was so great that even the ferocious dragon robe that Lao Wang was wearing was torn to pieces. Corners of golden cloth slowly flowed back to his body from around him like a metallic solution. The self-healing process was extremely long.
"This fucking thing is wrong! It's definitely wrong!"
"Nonsense!"
Li Cang stood not far from Lao Wang, leaning on the giant magic wand, and extinguished the evil fire on his body. Friendly fire is an integral part of the gang. What's the point of a guy who can't even hurt his teammates? How can you expect him to kill others?
The body fragments on the ground rolled in the sea of fire, and they were constantly twisted and changed by the burning. The sticky meat was bubbling like a boiling pot.
In the thick smoke, there were shrill and piercing screams like the howling of evil spirits.
The evil fire gradually died out, and the tattered mucus like rags and small puddles spread out strands of flesh buds, which adhered to each other, melted and expanded, and soon evolved into their original appearance again, but this time their bodies looked much "cleaner", and there was no longer any messy stuff like mud, gravel, branches, grass roots, etc.
"That's too much!" Old Wang glanced at Li Cang with a look of despair, pointed at those things, and said with a grin, "Go ahead, I will lead you, Master Magician, elegantly, and let these ignorant ugly things have a taste of the saltiness of pit wrestling!"
