035: Xingtian is unstoppable!
Gao De manipulated the demon to walk and run, gesturing in various postures, and soon the demon was like a game character he manipulated, and he could move flexibly and freely.
That's not enough, Gao De thought that it would be nice to turn this guy into a vehicle and carry him to the top of the mountain.
Letting the demon lie down, he jumped onto the demon's back and stretched his body in an effort to turn himself into a cloak. This way you can hang on the demon and see ahead.
This plan failed happily, and as soon as he touched the demon, the ooze monster's body turned into water and seeped into the demon's body.
The demon stood up, twisting his neck and twisting his wrist, his movements more natural than before.
"It's better that way. ”
At this time, Gao De had already integrated into the evil demon's body, and he also had the vision and perception of the evil demon.
Turning into an evil demon, Gao De raised his legs and advanced, and just after taking a few steps, a longing black shadow appeared, which was the blood demon hatchlings that were blown away just now.
Reaching out and popping out the long claw blade, the demon snorted coldly, now you can clean up these guys.
A clay figure was split in two, and a faint purple light shimmered at the fracture, eroding its body like dark fire, expanding until it burned to ashes.
Second, third......
In front of these sluggish and slow-moving weak chicken zombies, Gao De has become a master of parrying, harvesting them one by one with ease.
More blood demon juveniles came in waves, and Gao De remembered the ability of the evil demon and tried it, but with a slight movement of his mind, stripes of purple light shot out of his body, circling and fluttering like a spiritual snake.
The Purple Light Serpent swam through the Bloodfiend hatchlings, some like spears piercing through the heart, others cutting limbs like thin blades, and others sticking into their heads like straws to suck. One by one, the Bloodfiend hatchlings either turned to ashes or were drained of their blood and turned into dirty slag. While enjoying the pleasure of mowing the grass, Gao De also felt a slight warm current flowing into the demon shell and his perception of the ooze monster.
The demon's body is gradually changing, and the sense of strength that is solid and tight is getting stronger. The perception carried by the soft mud monster has also become more tenacious, and the layer of gel clothing that binds the perception has become a lot more breathable. If there is a system, it should be tinkling in the ears at this time, and the prompt of "experience UP" will constantly float on the head.
It's a pity that until he killed hundreds of blood demon hatchlings and emptied the surrounding vast fields, there was no pop-up of the panel or anything like that, let alone a hint of upgrading.
There is also a dark shadow in the distance, and the evil demon Gaode will naturally not let it go. He fought and walked through the field, approaching the hill. By the time they came to the bottom of the mountain, they had already killed more than two hundred blood demon hatchlings equal to small animals outside the novice village. Although there is no hint of upgrading, both the Demon Shell and the Ooze Monster's perception have changed significantly.
The light and shadow under the mountain are a little different from the wilderness, and the four-colored thunder light of the zenith is more beautiful and more difficult to distinguish, almost all of them are mixed together.
Gao De made his way up the broken stone steps, which seemed to be covered with moss, but were hard and pointed like an iron tribulus. Even with the demon body, it feels a little stabbed.
Since the bottom of the mountain, there has been no blood demon hatchling, and Gao De passed all the way unhindered, and soon climbed to the top of the mountain.
At the top of the hill there was a hall with no roof, and even half of the walls were half-built. By the light of the zenith, it is vaguely clear that it is a temple, and strange statues of gods are enshrined on the stone platforms in the center and on both sides.
The zenith roared like a tide, and Gao De raised his head, and his feelings suddenly disappeared.
The four-colored thunder converged into a vortex-like thundercloud, which rotated rapidly in the extremely high zenith. A faint shadow could be seen in the confused light and shadow, expanding from the center of the thundercloud, pulling the line of sight to extend in all directions, until most of the sky was overlooked, and the whole picture of the shadow could be seen.
That's a circle, a giant circle!
Gaode developed a strong sense of déjà vu, as if he was on the Earth rushing towards Saturn, looking up at Saturn, which occupied most of the sky. The difference is that Saturn's rings retreat to Saturn's surface, shimmering with four-color brilliance, and are integrated with the storm on Saturn's surface, forming a brilliant eye of the storm.
Gao De stared blankly, and the urge to cry became stronger and stronger, so that the perception gradually collapsed.
The sound of heavy footsteps woke him up, and his gaze pulled back, and his vision was in a trance.
It was an unusually large and strange monster, with a head, feet, and torso, and six muscular arms that seemed to be the main body. On the torso, there is a head that looks like a baby, and it looks eerie like a puppet head in a horror movie, which makes people's hairs stand on end.
The monster jumped down from the stone platform in the middle of the temple and went straight to Gaode, which turned out to be the shrine dedicated to it.
The fright was only instantaneous, and Gao De was not so superficial as to be strange by his appearance. Based on the experience of dealing with the blood demon hatchlings, he felt that even if he pulled out two levels of overestimating monsters, the evil demons he controlled should have the strength to fight.
He flicked his claw blade and met it, confronting the monster's smashed fist.
There was a crackling sound, and the claw blade, which was originally as tough as steel, shattered in response, and then there was a loud bang. Gao De only felt that the heavens and the earth shattered, and the two shells of the evil demon and the ooze monster, together with the gel coat that bound the perception, turned into nothingness.
There was a big hole in the ground, and the six-armed muscle monster pulled out its fist and threw out a little bit of viscous liquid. The liquid turned into purple light and rose into the air, and the monster tilted its head and gasped, trying to suck the purple light into its mouth, but it got nothing. The big-eyed baby's head spits out long fangs and makes a childish cry.
The thunder rushed suddenly, and the thundercloud vortex of the zenith burst out with blazing white light, causing the monster to shrink its head and use its hands as legs, and scurry into the temple. It crouched on the stone platform and froze, rapidly fading its color and turning back into a stone statue.
In the center of the thunderclouds, the heaven and the earth are upside down, and the four-colored thunder light is like a sea of clouds, surrounding the top of the mountain with a neat section. The field and hill where Gao De was located were just a few of the stars in the sky, too small and obscure to see.
The center of the mountain is also a temple, which is also dilapidated, but the grandeur and majesty are even more impressive. It is only half a beam and column, and it is two or three times as thick as the beams and columns of the Qianming Palace.
The gentle and thick white light overflowed from the hall and swayed towards the heavens and the earth, and the four-colored divine light was pressed under the mountain by the white light, forming a sea of clouds and mountains and land.
Hideous monsters continued to emerge from the sea of clouds, and their shapes were distorted beyond the limits of ordinary people's imagination. They climb the mountain wall, one after the other, and the flow continues. The target seemed to be the white light, as determined as a moth to a fire.
On the top of the mountain, there was a constant sound of cannons, and a number of tall and majestic strange warriors were scattered in a circle, maintaining a sparse and weak defensive line.
These samurai were dressed in heavy steel armor that covered their entire bodies, and their large, semicircular shoulder armor stood tall. The cuirass is embossed with the head of a lion and tiger or other fierce beast, and the brimmed round helmet on the neck has no sense of existence, and from a distance it looks as if it has no head, just a headless samurai.
Their main weapon was much like the kind of thunder gun Gao De used, but the barrel was thicker, and they only held it with one hand, and they were still firing steadily. The guns roared like cannonfire, blasting huge holes in the monster's body.
Most of the monsters disintegrated into stumps after a few shots, burning into white smoke in various dark fires, and then consumed by wisps of white light. A few monsters were able to survive a shuttle, but when they rushed to the samurai, they had broken their hands and legs, and became the target of on-the-spot shooting.
Occasionally, a more aggressive monster lunged closer, and only half of the remaining three arms were raised in the air, clenched into fists, and smashed at the samurai at the same time. The faint blood light on the fist seemed to be no longer flesh and blood, and it seemed that even gold and iron could be smashed with a single punch.
Unfazed, the samurai threw away the large thunderbolt and removed the greatsword from his back. The giant sword buzzed, and the jagged blade shook rapidly, and a large white glow bloomed the moment it met the fist. The monster's three fists shattered in the white light like tofu dregs, the blade swirled in circles, and then the entire body was dissociated into several pieces.
The baby's head fell to the ground, the fanged mouth still opened and closed, and the steel boots landed on the head, crackling into a ball of meat sauce.
As soon as the warrior picked up the thunderbolt, several tentacles thicker than his arm, wrapped in dark red scales, suddenly swung out of the sea of clouds, causing him to crash into the pillars of the temple. The long, flat head like a lizard poked out of the sea of clouds, the tentacles of the roots surrounded the lizard's head, and the thing on the forehead that looked like a sarcoma had a ghost-like face.
"The Bloodfiend's Demon General!"
The samurai shouted, the drums of the alarm sounded, and another group of samurai rushed out of the hall, gathering fire towards the monster that had pulled half of its body out of the sea of clouds. Each of these warriors was nearly three meters tall, but in front of the monsters, they were still as short as cats and dogs facing lion tigers.
The tentacles snapped, and the scales of blood cracked, but they still didn't stop the monster from advancing. With great difficulty, the monster pulled out its front legs, and the huge claws with claw blades pulled out the scarlet fan. Several samurai flew high, steel armor shattering, blood splattering.
More samurai rushed to their aid, dropping their blast guns, picking up their buzzing greatswords and sledgehammers, leaping and jumping between the monster's claws and tentacles, creating terrifying wounds.
Samurai kept flying upside down, and one was bound by tentacles. The tentacles shrank like a python, and the samurai's steel armor cracked. Seeing that the samurai was about to be sent to the monster's mouth, a white light shot out from the temple, hitting the human face tumor on the monster's forehead.
The monster dropped the samurai and howled on its back, and the samurai took advantage of the victory to pursue, and for a moment it was powerless to fight back.
In the hall rushed out a stronger warrior, without a helmet and revealing a clear bald head. The shoulder armor is painted with a winged four-clawed golden python, which is the symbol of the flying fish.
The man lifted the fallen samurai to the ground, and the latter exclaimed, "Lord Commander!"
"Call it wrong, dig coal for a day. ”
The bald warrior said indifferently: "This is not the ancestral mountain, remember your identity here." ”
"Roger," the samurai bowed in shame, "Company commander." ”
The bald head squinted at the monster that was being besieged, and the hard lines in the light and shadow became clear, it was Xiao Maomi, the commander of the temple and tomb guard, and was nicknamed "little kitten" by the empress.
"It's very abnormal today, even the demon general of the blood demon has run out, what happened?"
He took out a short stick from the steel box on his waist, chanted "Craftsman God bless", shook vigorously, and the tip of the short stick buzzed out of white light, condensing into a long sword.
"Old Xiao, do you want to inform Mo Li and let her make some preparations in advance?"
The other shoulder armor had the Flying Fish emblem on it, and the samurai who was supposed to be the deputy shouted from afar.
"I thought that Mo Li ascended the throne, and we would fight viciously in Changyang Mountain for a few days and nights," Xiao Maomi disagreed, "It's been quiet for several days, and only now has a demon general appeared, what is this?"
He shook his head and said, "I persuaded Mo Li to be the empress, even the demon generals have to work on her, are we weak to this extent?"
"You just feel sorry for our Empress," the deputy smiled confidently, "what you really want is to stop even the Demon King, and it's best that she doesn't have to sit on the throne of Sheji for the rest of her life." ”
Xiao Maomi raised the white mang's short spear, and his mouth did not stop, "Don't you want to? That means that we have held it firmly for at least a hundred years, and no company in the war group can do it." ”
He took aim and threw it hard, and the spear struck the monster in the forehead again. The creature's tentacles and claw blades swung even more wildly, and thick white smoke erupted from the wound like a whistle, apparently battered.
Taking off the sledgehammer behind his back, Xiao Maomi shouted: "Xingtian!
"Xingtian is unstoppable——!"
The samurai shouted in response, their morale boosted, and they soon left half of the monster's body at the top of the mountain.
A large white mist spread out of the remnants, which was swallowed by the bright white light, and the deputy smiled bitterly: "There will be no shortage of coal digging in the next few days." ”