Chapter 780 Collapse at the First Blow

After receiving the clear instructions, the sword girl, emmm, maybe it was mainly because she was interested in the headless brother, anyway, she finally stopped her soy sauce behavior and left the group of fate servants who were as hard to kill as rolling meat to the big corpse brother. The sword shadow slid through the air and appeared in front of the headless knight's horse at a speed that almost exceeded the retina's capture range, blocking his movement.

"You know what's good for you!"

Li Leisi rolled her eyes at Li Cang in anger, and swung the giant blade to kill the sneaky old ladies.

Before, Li Leisi did not sense any breath that could be regarded as a threat from them. It was not until they created the headless knight that Li Leisi suddenly realized that she had neglected it. Now is not the past. Magic can defeat physics, and a person cannot be simply judged by a single physical quality and momentum.

"Hit women? I'm the best!"

Old Wang cheered and followed Da Leizi's footsteps, leaving Li Cang alone to face a group of big men who picked their feet in the wind.

Li Cang rolled his eyes, and with a thought in his mind, the big corpse brother, who had long been annoyed by a group of copper peas that could not be beaten or broken, slammed away the strange-looking fate servants around him and supported Lao Wang Li Leisi without hesitation. Tai Xiaoyi, who changed her position from time to time, always found an unexpected angle to cover the firepower.

After being torn into pieces by the big corpse brother, a strong man was exploded into blood mist by bullets, and two people died under Li Leisi's knife, this group of people finally realized that their hope of stopping the other side from attacking their weak units might not be great.

This involves a very embarrassing problem. When humans, zombies, and alien beasts are leveraging each other, the length of the blood bar is rising step by step, and it is outrageous. It is a one-sided truth that only by surviving can there be output, but the actual application is far from the theory.

Unlike Li Leisi, a kryptonian warrior with real damage and armor-piercing, most of the subordinates at this stage are just transitioning from egg hitting egg to steel egg hitting steel egg. It often looks like blood and pestle are so tragic, but in fact, no one is so fragile that they will break at a touch. The outrageous physical quality plus the small props of praying for healing and promoting friendship make them fight

Roll, just roll!

Just alive, the output may not be effective output. Strictly speaking, even Li Cang has not completely escaped this vicious circle. He has relied on bloodthirstiness and calcium absorption to be shameless and dry.

Once you meet the corpse brother and Li Leisi who rely on brute force, skills or agility to force you to fight for your life, as long as you are not willing to risk your life and really fight to the death, you can only stare blankly. Those witches are mostly composed of aunts with paper-like physical fitness. It is destined that they will not be saved.

The so-called escort is still there, but the escort is gone. This is the reason. Speaking of this, the American people should have a lot of experience in this regard. If you have the opportunity, I still recommend asking for advice.

Amidst a series of sharp blades cutting and tragic sounds like a car accident scene, the witch group was almost wiped out, leaving only the bagpiper and two witches. The last two witches were interrupted in the middle of chanting hymns or spells. Before Lilith could continue to speak heart to heart with them, they fell down first. Foul-smelling mud flowed out of their eyes, ears and noses, and their mouths spewed out large mouthfuls of internal organs. It was obvious that they were backfired by the ritual of summoning the headless knight.

The headless knight who was fighting with the sword girl lost the support of the spell. First, the horse turned into rotten meat, and then it began to rot rapidly. In less than 30 seconds, it completely collapsed to the ground and could not move.

Lao Wang: "A bunch of noobs, why fight in a group without protecting the nanny, this kind of urine is two miles worse than Wang Shifei."

The remaining group of strong men who were not weak rushed towards Li Cang like crazy, probably trying to capture a hostage or concentrate fire to get rid of one?

The idea is right, but the option is wrong.

Li Cang's ability to withstand pressure is a mystery. Although he may not win, he will definitely not lose.

Li Cang, who was attacked by more than a dozen big men, simply gave up all defenses and started to play badly. While a bunch of heavy weapons were hitting him, the sickle hook of his big magic wand also pierced the chin of one of the opponents. The sickle hook pierced from the lower jaw, passed through the top door, and then suddenly became huge and swept across.

One person died on the spot, and everyone fell to the ground.

The distance was too close. More than a dozen people were tightly packed together. How many places were left for them to dodge the suddenly huge big magic wand?

In the case of the host's injured vitality rapidly losing, the bloodthirsty skill, which was originally limited by Li Cang's body carrying capacity, soared at an unimaginable speed. Before the only unlucky guy who died completely lost his will, he was fortunate to witness his body being rapidly squeezed dry and turned into a mummy. The brilliant white and blood-colored silk threads almost formed a visual effect like fireworks between Li Cang and the big magic wand.

The remaining people who had caused serious damage to Li Cang felt their bodies stiffen at the same time. It seemed that the weapons in their hands did not hit the enemy but hit their own limbs. After the indescribable numbness, there were waves of deep pain.

"Li Cang!!"

"Fuck, you are really fighting~"

Well, this was the last sound they heard. From being evenly matched to one side completely collapsed, the whole transition process did not exceed 10 seconds.

A few tenths of a second is enough to be a fatal flaw. With so many people like Daomei, Corpse Brother, Li Lace, and Lao Wang, it would not be too easy to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of a few guys who were paralyzed and unable to resist.

Li Cang, who had almost no good meat on his upper body and whose skull was almost blown off, grinned and said, "It's still hard to fight with fewer people."

If he were to hang dozens more bloodthirsty and calcium-absorbing spells on the other person, the "vampire" attribute would be maxed out and he could even recover in seconds - of course, bone and internal organ dislocation would still not work, and they would have to be corrected manually.

Li Leisi snapped and reset the bones on Li Cang's body: "You must have some serious illness. You really think you won't die, right? The injuries on your body are enough to kill you more than a dozen times. You're gambling with a person's life force? How dare you?!"

Li Cang screamed in pain. He was indeed injured more often, and his resistance was high enough, but he was not completely unconscious. Even Li Cang couldn't stand this hardcore reset.

"You should be in pain for a few more hours so that you can learn your lesson!"

Li Leisi fiddled with it roughly, patted and hit it to confirm, and when she felt that no bone was missing, she threw out a wish for treatment.

As expected, the first thing Li Cang did after he came back to life was to jump up and curse.

"Aren't you two stupid?"

"I've been told to keep him alive, but you're telling me to leave him alive, and this muddy ground is just a waste of blood. Do you mean I can fight for him?"

Li Leisi was so angry that she kicked him but Li Cang dodged.

"Blind? Isn't there another one?"

Yes, Olsen is still alive, but he won't live long.