Chapter 875: Wet Poisonous Demon
"Whew!"
Without warning, the wind exploded between the two of them, overwhelming the surroundings with an unstoppable force.
Many of the people who had just crossed the bridge were blown to the ground, and even the helicopter hovering in the air staggered and almost crashed.
The prelude to the battle between the two broke out with the effect of artillery bombardment in a war movie, and if you really want to fight, you won't have to fall apart?
"Don't attack yet!"
The military order from afar made the helicopter in the air retreat backwards, and the wet poison general, who had already arrived halfway by plane, was also relieved after receiving the news that the two had started a war, he was born into a high caste of the high castes, and his family had served as an officer of the indigenous army since the colonial government, and it could be said that he had been a noble man for generations, how could such a dangerous thing put a noble person like him in danger.
Under the gaze of a large group of people from far and near, the changes that Muk produced were simply terrifying.
His body is tall, his face is hideous, and a layer of black and purple mist hovers around his body, which is completely different from the golden light that makes people feel at ease at a glance, and the appearance of this black mist is destined to become a villain in the eyes of the world, even if he wants to form a church, he can only form a church like the Satan Eternal Life Fellowship.
However, judging from the habit of the damp poison people and even the rats have temples, it is not impossible for the damp poison people to shout yesyes to accept a dark teachings church.
"Roar!"
The black-purple mist slowly thickened and converged into a solidified form, and Mook had been completely devoured into the monster's body.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"The head of the beast, the horns of the ox, it must be a monster that is causing trouble in the world." Although I don't know why it must be a monster with a beast's head and horns, human beings have lost a lot of their logical ability under the panic, and plausible things can be pieced together to become the answer they want.
"Wow, ahhhh The crowd that had settled down after crossing the river panicked, and the wolves fled in all directions, they had experienced too many things in the past two days, and had seen too many incredible things.
The old man, who had just crossed the river, saw very little in front of him, and he did not know why this sudden panic had occurred.
Pedestrians collided, ploughing cattle mooed, men, women and children all mixed together, panicked at one end of the river, two opposite people at the other, and only the helicopter in the air remained motionless.
"It's so miserable, a lot of people have been trampled to death this time." One of the pilots shook his head sadly, expressing his condolences to the people on the ground who were in a mess.
He saw someone fall to the ground and be trampled by the crowd behind him.
"Let's take care of ourselves, I don't want to die here at a young age."
Most of the crew weren't as calm as the two of them, and they couldn't help but put their hands on the weapon launch button at the sight of the monster rising from the ground.
Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters!
A hundred-meter-tall monster stood between heaven and earth, as eerie as the sculpture of those demons in the Wet Poison Sect, only a few more thick arms appeared behind him, holding various weapons in his hands.
Turning his head to see the tall monster, the courage of the panicked crowd was completely lost.
"Ahhh Trapped among the demons, Muk let out a terrible scream, the muscles of his whole body were about to be torn apart by this force, the bones and internal organs were crushed and mixed together, and being possessed by the evil god was indeed the wrong choice!
Especially his pair of eyes, the two eyes have endured great pain, and the power from Mizuno is not at all what this weak new downline can bear, not to mention urging the writing wheel eye that he does not have, even with the blessing of the system, this is also consuming life, forcibly using backward hardware to drive extremely computationally intensive software.
And the Susa Nenghu summoned in this way is also weak, but it is completely enough to scare ordinary people.
"Boom!"
The demon took a stride, and his footsteps pressed deep marks on the ground instantly, and there were tens of meters between the landing points of each footprint.
"It's just a little bald donkey, and he dares to come and sabotage my recovery." The demon let out an evil roar, and the principle is still convenient sound ninjutsu.
The sound waves struck the sky, and the helicopter almost stalled and fell to the ground.
"Is this the horror of the underground?" The monk felt that this terrifying existence did not seem to be so terrifying, at least in terms of size, far less oppressive than the Ice and Snow Goddess.
He is also well-informed, and the Buddha statues he has released are also taller than the evil ghosts, but the difference in strength between transcendent beings cannot be simply based on the size, and it is still not to be taken lightly.
However, judging from this enraged state, it seems that the person who was talking to him just now is not the essence of the terrifying existence, but should be only the container responsible for the advent use, and this container seems to have no good end in various classics and modern works.
As for the 'Dharma' in that mouth, the three burials shook their heads, so what, he has no way to save a million people, as for the way to save a billion people and sacrifice a million people......
"Amitabha." The monk shook his head and expelled the evil path from his mind.
"Give me death!" The demon pushed out its giant palm, pressing the air towards the three burials, this terrifying giant palm could easily knock down the temple of the Wet Poison Cult.
The helicopter was panicked like a bird in the forest, and it was still frightened to fly away from a distance of several hundred meters.
I'm afraid that if this slap goes down, the tank cars will become burrowers.
"The talent of the Immortal Clan." But the monk on the ground greeted him fearlessly, and the golden light that erupted in his body also converged into the same huge fist.
"Boom!"
The palms and fists collided, and the sound that erupted was not inferior to that of detonating the arsenal.
Even more dazzling is the golden light and purple-black crashing, which instantly renders the twilight of Meghalaya into an indescribable and wonderful color.
But being in this wonderful fantasy world does not make people feel happy, only the fear of escaping as soon as possible.
"Not bad." Mizuno sincerely admired the strength of the monk, although this body could only burst out of a part of the power of his body, but the three burials could block it on a par with each other, and in terms of the strength of the hard encounter, Mizuno felt that the three burials were also the top level among the extraordinary.
This monk is very hard.
"There is no earth dungeon!"
A dense mass of rock suddenly rises from the ground, enveloping the three burials like the dome of a church, and from the outside, the hemisphere of rock wraps more like a mound of tombs.
"Oooo
The whole rock mound is still being strengthened and thickened, and there is a steady stream of rocks attached to it, and if there was such a simple pyramid construction method in ancient Egypt, the number of pyramids would have doubled.
"Tu Dun Tu Long Gun!"
The mound suddenly pierced out of the earth thorns!
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