Chapter Twenty-Seven: Flesh and Blood Dress
"Then for the sake of humor, I'll put on this ......"
The black, rotting flesh broke through the indestructible demonic armor and crept and spread on the demon's body. Wang Hao's figure did not increase and shrink, even his hair turned into a monster with countless tiny tentacles, and he smiled, and the rotten black gums and awl-like sharp teeth that were not covered by lips and cheeks made this otherwise elegant smile terrifying and hideous.
“…… Rot, Flesh and Blood Dress!"
The wide flesh wings on his back disintegrated into countless tentacles, and the flesh that looked swelling and weak was actually stronger and harder than Wang Hao's red scale bone armor, and Wang Hao's tentacles stabbed towards the thorns in a-for-tat manner, tearing those thorns apart like a bamboo.
A silver bullet from behind was caught in the tentacles and crushed. Wang Yu slowly turned to look at the furious Accardo, the countless tentacles and hair behind him writhed like a group of snakes dancing wildly, as if it was a jagged light emitted from his center, as short as a few meters and as long as tens of meters.
"Why...... Why don't you stop him!!"
Accardo's current female form didn't have much advantage in melee combat at the same level, but she still charged towards Wang Hao, and the monster stood motionless, the tentacles behind her scrambled towards Accardo.
The king of monsters had a long sword in his hand at some point, and the petite nun wielded the long sword to cut off the approaching tentacles one after another, and stabbed the pitch-black firearm into Wang Hao's mouth.
"Obviously you have that ability...... Why should he be turned into a monster!A monster like us!!"
Enraged, the King of Monsters threw away his sword and reached out to grab Wang Hao's chest, his five fingers digging deep into the flesh, pulling it bent over. The blood-colored pupils full of burning anger and the blackest eyes that seemed to be made of pitch-black streamers looked at each other, because there was no cheek covering, directly exposing the relationship between the gums, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth of the rotten face that was close at hand seemed to be smiling.
[He wants to become a monster, why stop him? This is his own choice, respect the choice of others, this is my creed. 】
Obviously, his mouth was filled with steel, but Wang Yu's gentle and deep voice still sounded in Accardo's heart without hindrance.
You're still too kind, Earl. 】
The monster's eyes twinked into a smile, its jaw closed slightly, and countless sharp and fine teeth pierced into the body of the spear without hindrance, and it went smoothly all the way, about to bite off the first half of Jackal.
At this moment, the cold firearm suddenly burst out with huge heat and kinetic energy, and the shattered jet-black forged steel turned into a sharp blade, turning Wang Yu's head into a mass of broken flesh and blood, and then castrated half of Accardo's body into a sieve.
The monster's headless body shook a few times and fell backwards. The King of Monsters, whose face was torn apart, didn't care about the wounds on her body, she looked at the bones of her love gun, and her newly repaired eyes turned to the Grim Reaper in the distance again.
"Walter ......"
Gritting his teeth and pronouncing the name, the King of Monsters brought another white pistol to his mouth and gnawed frantically.
The pistol, also from the butler, was reduced to pieces under the monster king's teeth, and Accardo squinted at Walter as he spoke.
"Since you hope so much to fail......"
The white giant wolf, nearly five meters high, galloped forward, as swift and silent as a phantom, and Accardo raised his hands as if he was offering something.
"Then I'll give you failure!"
Endless blood suddenly gushed out from the girl's back, and the torrent of blood that covered the sky and the sun swept the menacing giant wolf away, and the Grim Reaper looked at the flood of blood and stepped back with his hands in his pockets unhurriedly. Scarlet steel wires weaved into a web-like shield in front of him, and the indestructible stream of blood was cut into harmless blood by Glepnir, and the treasure that did not have enough magic to support it also shattered and dissipated.
The monsters that collapsed to the ground and the monsters of the gods did not escape the blow, and the thorny humanoid that let out an inhuman scream and pounced on was split in half by the thin waves of blood, and Wang Yu, who fell to the ground without a sound, was crushed into a puddle of minced flesh by the heavy blood that fell from the sky.
The Grim Reaper, who retreated unhurriedly, was suddenly shocked, he covered his chest in pain, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and the blood that broke through the defense smashed him like a broken sack, the seemingly simple attack was full of the power of Pei Mo Neng, and most of the body of the Grim Reaper was shattered under a blow, and he fell weakly to the ground from the deep pit that he had smashed out of the building, and convulsed like a spasm.
Walter's body slowly shrank, his mature handsome face became immature, his broad shoulders and back collapsed, and in an instant, the young man of about twenty years old became a teenager whose bones had not yet healed.
Accardo's attack slowed down for a moment, and she stood there laughing as she manipulated her blood to fight off werewolves and god monsters.
"Hahahahahaha
"It's like you're killing me with your current body!!"
Gaining the upper hand with one enemy and four is the power of the king of monsters who has liberated his true strength.
Although Wang Yu didn't use all his strength, it was still terrifyingly powerful.
The giant white wolf roared unwillingly and rushed forward again, only to be blocked by another wolf-like creature. The monster wasn't as big as the white wolf, but it was still the size of a sedan.
The first half is a wolf with withered white hair, and the second half from the waist is more like a reptile, the one-horned monster splitting its mouth, and the pitch-black snake letter trembling in the air. The "wolf" with demonic wings on its back let out a roar that ordinary people could not hear, and pounced on it without fear.
The scythe-like claws left blood marks on the giant wolf's body, and the monster, which was more in line with the mad dog title than the calm giant wolf, roared wildly and pounced on the giant wolf's back to devour its flesh and blood, and the monster with its winged maneuverability easily dodged the long tail that was drawn, and continued to bite the flesh and blood on the giant wolf with its smaller size, leaving the white wolf helpless.
In desperation, the huge giant wolf instantly shrank and turned into a sturdy man with a naked body. The strange wolf seemed to be very satisfied, narrowing its six red eyes, and transformed into a human form in a cloud of red mist.
Wang Yu took out the white gloves engraved with the power of the ox and put them on his hand, and hooked his hand at the silent werewolf.
"That's right, it's always boring to use the form of a monster. Come, fight with me with your bare hands. ”
The dark flesh gathered together, and the monster twisted its neck, turning its left arm into a thick tentacle and pumping it towards the god monster, successfully attracting its attention.
"Monster of God, come and fight me, monster of the evil god. ”
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