Chapter 119: The Golden Demon Conferring the Head?
"Maybe the stage play is new, but the script is very old-fashioned, and you just live and die. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Zhang Chao's figure disappeared without a trace, and behind him, purple flames condensed into sword blades, slowly blooming like a peacock opening a screen.
Hada was slightly stunned, why did this guy steal my lines?
"It's kind of interesting. ”
The corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile, obviously a very ordinary pale color, but it seemed to be deposited with countless blood and looked inexplicably dazzling.
With the bloom of a rose, his figure disappeared without a trace, hidden in the middle of nowhere, and in Zhang Chao's eyes burning with starlight flames, it was obvious that countless filaments were layered on top of each other like spider webs, enveloping the entire stage.
Hada is like a cautious spider, quietly waiting for the prey to come to the door, but unfortunately, his cobwebs have been discovered by Zhang Chao in advance, so naturally there is no role in sneak attack.
In this situation, I'm afraid it's who can kill with one blow, because either of them is a typical character with high attack and low defense, as long as the attack really hits, all the ushers in are death.
Zhang Chao lowered his breathing, and as he manipulated it, the sword wings behind him slowly retracted, and quietly approached the stage along the gap under the seat.
Bang bang bang - the eerie sound of drums sounded, and on the stage where the band was on the side, seven or eight stiff, inferior puppets were playing a lively ritual music at a pre-set frequency.
And at the moment when Zhang Chao looked over, on the other side, seven or eight inferior puppets without human skin hung down from the curtain on the stage.
Naturally, they all had filaments hanging from their bodies, and in their hands, they all held a shotgun with great lethality and a range beyond the extremely unscientific distance.
Bang - released almost at the same moment, the dense iron sand, driven by the gunpowder, suddenly smashed Zhang Chao's previous position directly into a sieve.
And this was only a matter of a moment, and in the next moment, the puppets turned their guns at the same time, and blasted towards another place where Zhang Chao might be hiding.
Zhang Chao's complexion changed, this trick is not to hit the rabbit with grass, from a literary point of view, it is called to beat the grass and scare the snake, anyway, it is not a tall trick, but the effect is surprisingly good.
Zhang Chao, who could no longer hide, suddenly attacked, and the sword wings that had almost touched the edge of the stage suddenly burst out, and it was just like Hada's idea, swept away in all directions.
Moreover, in the wings of this sword, another sharp blade burned with purple fire, and in an instant, all the puppets with guns were burned into torches.
With the penetration of the sword wings again and again, the stage has turned into a ruin, the raging fire is burning, Zhang Chao frowned, the wind is flowing, but he tells himself that there is nothing there except for the old man who is hanged.
He flew to the rescue of the old man, pinched his body, and found that it was indeed human, and the injury was not fake, so he continued to look around vigilantly, looking for traces of Hada.
"A drama needs a perfect curtain call to be the real drama. A strange sigh sounded, Zhang Chao suddenly turned around, and found that on the second floor of the venue, Hada wearing a golden mask sneered and waved his hand to him, and then, the sniper rifle made a clicking sound, and suddenly, four huge explosions echoed throughout the venue.
"Wind barrier!" The blue wind wall lay in front of him, but Zhang Chao didn't feel at ease, because as he thought last night, with his level of wind wall, it couldn't stop Hada's powerful sniping.
With just one bullet, the wind wall was already on the verge of collapse, and then, countless bullets blocked the direction of countless Zhang Chao's evasions in an extremely unscientific manner.
"Die......" At this moment, Zhang Chao seemed to hear the sigh of death.
He didn't flash anymore......
The smoke from the explosion of a powerful bullet enveloped everything in the venue, and Hada's face showed a look of pity, because he did not make this opponent into a puppet with sharp silk thread with his own hands, which was a sad thing.
Think of cutting through his muscles with the smoothest silk threads, taking out grains of milky fat along the veins, filling them with puppet parts, and replacing the stinking entrails - ah, what a perfect art!
He was a little intoxicated, reveling in the sense of accomplishment that comes from killing a powerful enemy.
However, at this moment, a red light suddenly fell, directly smashing the floor to pieces, and Hada's eyes showed shock, looking at the huge war mecha that stretched out its limbs in the dust.
"What the hell is this!" he fell into the shattered ruins in horror, and one hand suddenly shot out silk threads, trying to fix his body, but he didn't expect Zhang Chao's next round of attacks to come so quickly!
Boom, the wind fueled the fire, and the tornado sword qi mixed with purple flames directly engulfed his entire person.
Seeing Hada wail in the flames and turn into a rising flame torch, Zhang Chao let out a sigh of relief and put away the super soldier mecha that had been slightly damaged.
"Senior brother, are you okay?!What about the golden demon?" Shen felt that Zhang Chao was about to be hurt by death, and just as he was about to show mercy to save his soul, he was counterattacked, and he was in a hurry when he failed to cast the spell, and immediately ran towards the theater, but he just didn't see the scene where Zhang Chao burned the golden demon into a torch.
Zhang Chao pointed to the torch that was no longer human, and thought to himself that it was fortunate that he didn't let him see the super soldier, otherwise it would be troublesome again.
"You killed him?!" Shen's eyes were full of shock, "So powerful!"
Zhang Chao smiled a little proudly, even if he solved such a tough opponent, he would inevitably have some complacent emotions in his heart.
It's just that when he thinks that this guy might be the hero, his instinct makes him feel a little wrong.
After all, a hero just died, and let him kill a guy who hasn't reached the gold yet?
Zhang Chao frowned and then stretched out again, since this is the case, it is just the right time to verify the speculation about whether the projection world is true or false for himself.
、......
Karius was on crutches and sighed to his neighbor with a sad face, "I never thought that Hada, an honest child, was a golden demon. ”
The neighbors comforted the old man and shook his head, half of his life's hard work was ruined, although he left an old life, but there was no future, and second, the only property, the Grand Theater, was also destroyed, and the third was also left with a disability, and the rest of his life was difficult.
Karius limped into the room, the sorrow on his face suddenly turning into a thick eerie in the darkness.
"Hee-hee-hee, haha-ha, hey-hee-hee......"
Walking into the room, his rickety back instantly straightened.