Chapter 39: Collision
Rumble!
Crushing the celadon bowl that danced so much non-stop, Pol's fat face showed extreme impatience: "I've had enough of these unkillable fleas." Where's the hell what I want?"
"They should be right in front. Hawkeye Shaq replied.
In front of him was a handful of yellow sand that flew into a golden arrow, pointing far ahead.
If it weren't for the oddities that pop up here and then to get in the way, maybe they'd already be there.
"Hurry up, then!" said Pol, striding forward.
A candlestick suddenly jumped out: "Don't try to steal anything from here!"
Pol's eyelids rolled, "Oh hell, it's my favorite sterling silver candlestick, are you even coming against me?"
The sterling silver candlestick shook its body: "This is not surprising, because it is stained with the blood of your beloved old patriarch." After you plunged me into his throat, my body was stained with the blood of his wrath and turned into the flames of vengeance waiting for this moment. ”
"What did you say?" several Sandmen glared at the menorah in surprise.
"Ahh ”
"If I had made it of red gold, you might have done it. The candlestick replied.
One of the guards looked at Pol angrily, "You said that the old patriarch was killed by the Terrans. ”
"Yes, I did say so, just as you said you would always be faithful to me. Pol yelled impatiently.
The guard shook his head.
He looked a little confused, didn't know what to do, and could only step back.
Perhaps this was his way of compromise.
But Pol was clearly not satisfied.
"You shouldn't have both sides, giving up loyalty is betrayal. Bol held out his big hand.
His movements were not fast, but it was just such a distant move, and the guard had automatically flown into his hands.
Pinching his throat, Pol said, "I used to admire you, but you're still too stupid." ”
Then he burst his throat with a pinch.
"Oh!" cried out to the candlestick, covering her eyes, "This is cruel!"
"More cruelty is yet to come. Pol said as he turned his hand at the candlestick, pinching it in his hand and popping it up.
Soon, however, the silver candlestick reappeared.
It floated in the air: "You can't kill me!"
"I can, when I get out of here, I'll burn this place to the ground, and all the dead things here will be reduced to ashes!" Pol snorted.
"No!" there was a sharp whistling sound in the castle.
Candelabras, brooms, table clocks, pianos, dishes, knives and forks, as well as teacups and water bottles, charged at Pol.
Although they were crushed in the next moment, the constant resurrection annoyed Bol.
"Get out of here, you damn pieces!" Pol cried out impatiently, and a huge sandstorm suddenly rose and swept through the surroundings, crumbling everything that came near him into powder.
This terrible sandstorm will never be extinguished, and those projected beings will never be able to get close to him.
So he walked in the direction of Hawkeye's guidance, and his movements were so great that the sneak attack was completely delusional.
So when he came to the end of the corridor above, he didn't even feel strange to see Shi Mingfeng and Zhu Baiyu standing together.
He said: "I wanted to surprise you, but those bits and pieces delayed me for too long, and they are really annoying. ”
Shi Mingfeng smiled: "I think they helped you...... I was going to give you a counter-surprise. ”
Pol narrowed his eyes: "Listen to you, it seems that you already knew the news of my coming?"
Zhu Bai Yu snorted: "This is not strange, no one is stupid. ”
Pol's face twitched, and an invisible anger rose into the sky: "But you think I'm a fool, don't you? ”
Zhu Xianyao sneered: "If it weren't for some bastards who deceived you before and raised your threshold for being fooled, this technique would have been the most suitable for you." ”
"Roar!" Ball yelled.
Zhu Xianyao's words successfully angered him, and his anger was like the source of his strength, and even the sandstorm around him suddenly became several times more violent, and the ground expanded towards everyone in front of him.
Shi Mingfeng raised his hand, the breeze came, the rain fell, and the disturbing rain fell, and at the same time, Zhu Bai Yu also made a move, and the blood-colored light spread, and together with the light wind and rain, blocked the raging sandstorm.
At this time, you can see Pol's strength, although it is one against two, and one of them is still the blood of the Demon Emperor, Pol is not lagging behind at all.
The sandstorm raged wildly, and they even joined forces with the two of them to fight on a par, everywhere the storm went, everything was shattered, whether it was the life of those talking objects, or the entire castle building, they were shattered and shattered in the confrontation, but they were reborn again, and the small half of the projection space fell into the cycle of life and death.
However, the Demon Emperor bloodline is the Demon Emperor bloodline after all, and if the confrontation continues like this, it is impossible for Pol to defeat the two of them joining forces.
The problem is that he is not the only one of the Sand Clans.
At the moment when the three of them collided to the most intense, another Sand Clan made a move, and it was also a Shaking Light Realm, and the combination of the two Sand Clans shaking the light made the power of the sandstorm increase suddenly, and Shi Mingfeng and Zhu Bai Yu immediately felt great pressure.
Seeing this situation, Ba Lieyuan and Zhao Jingwen also shot at the same time, and the same was true for the Sha clan.
The battle is like this, as long as it unfolds, it is a continuous process of investment, and the more the battle is fierce, until everyone is involved and the winner is decided.
Su Shen didn't plan to join the battle group like this.
At the beginning of the battle, he stepped back.
"Where are you going, do you want to run away without joining the battle?" asked Zhu Xianyao.
Her attention had been on Su Shen all the time.
"To find the vault of Capios, of course. Su Shen replied as he left in the other direction.
"Leave everyone behind and go find the Vault yourself?" said Zhu Xianyao in surprise.
"That's right. Su Shen replied confidently as he walked: "There is nothing surprising about this. Don't forget that this is our purpose, sometimes it is not so important whether we win or lose, but whether we achieve our goal or not. We're not here to kill Pol, we're here to take the Vault. If you can't get the Vault, there's no point in winning Bol. On the other hand, if you get the Vault, you will win even if you lose. ”
"It's nice to say, it's not to hide your selfishness that you want to swallow it alone!" said Zhu Xianyao loudly.
"On the contrary, this is what I agreed with Shi Mingfeng, you can shout at me to find the Vault now, and see that Shi Mingfeng will not come to stop me. No, he won't, but Bol might be here to stop me. ”
Zhu Xianyao was stunned: "How can this be? He is not afraid that you will steal the benefits?"
Su Shen smiled: "Of course I'm not afraid, among all the people here, the only one he can trust is probably me." ”