Chapter 78 The Wound That Hurts Faintly (New)
He had just been hit hard by a lightning strike, leaving some abrasion marks on Dahan's face, as well as some black marks from being burned by lightning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At the time of departure. After leaving a few words, he returned to his original corner and sat on the ground, leaning his whole body against the wall behind him. It seems that it was the previous attack that sent his brain into a state of fainting. As a result, I am still in a daze, and my mind is not completely clear.
Raising his head and looking at the blazing sun in the sky, after a moment of contemplation, the pain in his face brought him back to his senses and exhaled softly. He lifted the wine bottle beside him, put it to his mouth, raised it slightly, and the thick wine slowly entered his abdomen, and the pain on his face gradually became numb with the numbness of alcohol.
He didn't bother to look at the battle of his subordinates, and because of this, Mecasso's face became more and more annoyed.
From the beginning of the battle, Mecasso and Tigo faced each other, and their four eyes were always watching the movements around them, after all, around them, there was an army of nearly two hundred people, and the power should not be underestimated.
Golden lightning rushed out of his body, as if he knew that the enemy was coming, and in an instant filled the arm of his right hand.
It was as if it were made of gold. After several battles, he also has a lot of understanding of his abilities. This time, I didn't let the lightning fill my entire body, just to preserve my due strength.
The surrounding enemies were pressing forward step by step, Tigo held the black cat firmly in both hands, and the lightning in Meccasso's hand became more and more dazzling, and from time to time it let out a low roar. It seems that he can't wait to fight.
In his heart, he didn't think so, the final target was a shirtless man, and if he wasted a lot of physical strength in this kind of battle, he would not be able to defeat the final enemy.
"Rush!" The deafening sound penetrated into the heart. They had a hint of vigilance, and the atmosphere became solemn.
The battle began, and Mercasso's back was slightly bent. In doing so, it is nothing more than an attempt to attack for the first time, which can cause a huge change in the situation.
The surrounding black ghosts raised their weapons one after another, like fierce hungry wolves, unceremoniously rushing towards their prey, in the face of the enemy with teeth and claws, Mecasso still refused to show weakness, the two of them were already in a weak position, and if they let the opponent have the upper hand, it would be possible to be suppressed.
The foot next to the ground, with a little force, the whole person left the ground, and at the same time, the five fingers of the right hand, which were originally scattered, were clenched together, forming the shape of a fist. After the right hand formed a fist, the power of the lightning seemed to increase a lot, and the previous low whistle was gone, and there were bursts of sizzling sound instead.
Gradually, the body fell, and the whole body was in a half-kneeling position. The clenched right hand, like a golden lion, collided fiercely on the hard ground, as if it was about to compete with it. The fist landed on the ground, and a hole appeared that was neither deep nor shallow. The lightning on his arm, which resembled a fierce lion, touched the ground and turned into a scattered appearance, and the arrogant lion disappeared without a trace.
The dense lightning in the hand was scattered into slender weapons, although the power was reduced a lot, but the number was increasing at a multiplying rate, and the golden lightning bolts left the arm, like vines, and kept spreading into the distance.
The black ghosts that came into contact with the lightning were instantly burned into charcoal, and they fell directly to the ground, losing the ability to fight. Some of the bodies were paralyzed for a while, and they fainted a little temporarily. Most of the ghosts are still alive, just like no one, this is also a helpless thing, the lightning after dispersion, the power is greatly reduced, plus I didn't use all my strength, to get this effect, maybe it's already good.
As the lightning disappeared on the ground, the black ghosts raised their weapons again and attacked them, and before Mecasso could stand up, a sharp blade appeared on his head in an instant.
"Bell!" Such a crisp sound woke him up, and when he looked up, he saw only a frying pan blocking the knife's place, but it was good that Tigo had noticed him, otherwise the knife would have seriously injured him.
The smiling face as usual brought him to his senses, and he punched the ghost who attacked him, and the ghost received a blow from him, and his body flew out, and he fell to the ground with a mouth full of blood with a face full of surprise.
Nevertheless, such a large army will not lose the will to fight because of the fall of a companion, after all, there are many people, and the victory in this battle is still inclined to them.
With the previous blow and the next attack, Mecasso seemed a little powerless, and the lightning attached to his arm was gone, just relying on the empty fist to attack the enemy, such an attack could not cause much damage to the enemy.
The main thing is that the attack that touched the ground just now seems to have triggered the wound left in Udu, and when fighting the giant, the power of lightning was used. At that time, he felt a slight pain in his arm, coupled with the blow just now, some blood oozed out of the end of his arm, and the sharp pain on his right hand could no longer withstand the power of lightning, so he had to fight with his bare hands.
"Spin the big spinning top!"
Tigo clenched the huge black cat with both hands, and the huge body began to rotate freely, with the increase in speed, the power of this big spinning top became very obvious, as long as it came into contact with the ghost of the black cat, it would be pushed by a huge force, and it would be put in the air, and then there would be a heavy fall sound in the ears, and a scream.
This rapid attack made the ghosts around them retreat one after another, for fear of coming into contact with a death blow, as many people retreated, Mercasso also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a chance to breathe, squinting at the shoulder of his right hand, even the original color of his clothes was covered, leaving only blood red.
Looking at Tigo, who was spinning behind him and gradually slowing down, he knew that a new wave of battles was about to start again. Glancing at the surrounding enemies, they were killed a lot by Tigo this time, and they were still the biggest problem because of their large numbers.
The army of nearly two hundred people was cut down by them less than a hundred, but despite this, there was still sorrow on his face, and if he continued to fight like this, he would lose the ability to fight before he came into contact with the big man.
After the ultimate, the scattered ghosts raised their weapons again and surrounded them, which made Mecasso's thoughts come to naught. It seems that it is impossible to fight with the big man without defeating these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of him.