Chapter 42: A Fighting Style That Can't Look Directly
"I said, big brother, what the hell did you do? I just haven't seen each other for a few days, so why would the two of us be charged with mastermind stealing underwear? ”
"Shhhhhh
Lotta's face ached, and she swept the wanted notices posted on the street.
There's only an article about him and Gram over there.
This made him feel very puzzled, obviously there were five other people in the Red Clothes Society. Why are only the two of them wanted? So much so that he doesn't even dare to go back to the dormitory now. Tonight, take refuge with the rest of the team.
But it's okay, I can sleep with a different girl every day.
Butterfly, Diniel, and Honey are coming.
He's going to wait for the limelight to pass before he comes out, after all, they're not human. This kind of thing, at most, will end in two days, and it won't have any bad effects. Now what he has to prepare for is the upcoming decisive battle with the jack-o'-lantern.
The time of the outliers is always at night, so the time for duels is also at night.
Lotta came to the underground dueling arena again, this time with few people, only some people who like to watch duels every day. Or some humans who like to fight in heterogeneous ways.
There are daily duels here.
got into the ring and stood opposite the jack-o'-lantern and the puppet girl.
"I thought it was you, a little thing. I remember you, you surrendered so quickly, it's impressive. Why, where did you get the courage to challenge me again? Or do you want to surrender directly, like you did last time? ”
It was a puppet girl who spoke.
She still had a disdainful smile on her face, the corners of her mouth hooked, but her eyes were still a little hollow. The icy dead air spreads, giving people a chilling feeling. Lotta couldn't make the connection between the girl puppet and the look of her naked apron at night.
He's feeling a little weird right now.
Obviously, he already has a powerful enemy, and now he has an extraordinary temperament and a decisive appearance.
I hold each other in my hand, a video of that kind of shameful thing.
Although the fight has not yet begun, Lotta has a feeling that she has a chance to win.
"The last time I surrendered, it was because I wasn't in good shape. This time I recuperate, and I'm already in full shape. It's not a matter of minutes to blow up your jack-o-lantern, weak chicken. ”
"Huh."
The girl let out a string of silver bells of laughter, and the laughter was full of disdain and arrogance.
"Rely on you to overcome me. I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet, your energy response isn't even fourth-order. Little thing, I'll tell you, if you die in this ring, the officials won't care. Don't surrender for a while, I'm going to put your soul into my body and torture it. ”
"Don't worry, as a true warrior, you'd rather die than surrender!"
Lotta patted her chest, looking like she was going to fight to the end, completely forgetting that she had surrendered to Lisuo.
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
"This pervert surrendered directly like last time, right?"
"Actually, I want to see the jack-o'-lantern being blown up."
"When you say that, I want to see it too, and I'm a little excited."
"Although the little thing is powerful, but, if you want to hit the jack-o'-lantern, hehe, it is impossible. Looking at his arrogant appearance now, it is estimated that the jack-o-lantern will directly strip his soul after a while. ”
"It's ......"
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Lotta twitched his ears a few times, and he could hear the voice in the audience clearly, the cruelty of this jack-o'-lantern was still well-known among the aliens. It seems that in the gladiatorial arena, there are many creatures that died at his hands.
Lotta complained in her heart:
"The weak chickens will blow your eyes in a moment, meow haha."
The referee in charge of presiding over the game this time is the vampire from last time. When he saw Lotta, his face was not very good-looking, and tomorrow he remembered the last time he was hit in the face by a pan. The attitude towards Lotta is not very good, which makes Lotta scoff.
"A villain who holds grudges, and he also vainly claims to be a blood clan. Isn't it just a pan snorting in the face? ”
After the referee announced the names of both sides, the match was officially announced.
Lotta and Jack-o-Lantern immediately attacked.
The jack-o'-lantern was still the same as last time, releasing a large number of white souls from its body, and the black mist solidified in the air, turning into twisted and roaring grimaces. Its attack method is to imprison these souls, temper them into unjust spirits, and use these ghosts to launch a terrible attack on the living, which is considered a kind of undead magic.
Lota had been prepared for this for a long time, restraining the nature of undead creatures, and needed something from the god of light.
He pulled out a crystal bottle, an emeral-shaped transparent crystal bottle with a transparent liquid that looked like water. But under the illumination of the magic light, it refracted seven colors of light, and it looked extraordinary, and the cork was a metal cross.
This is the holy water that Lotta Zhaobabo wants.
Specially used to restrain the curse of the undead, dark magic, etc.
He conjured the Gatling, then uncorked the holy water.
"Dust to dust, rats to cats, cats to dogs, monsters to Ultraman. Holy Light! Dispel the enemies in front of you! ”
Muttering the purifying scriptures in her mouth, Lotta poured the holy water from the bottle on the Gatling. After being contaminated with holy water, the Gatling has a faint layer of fluorescence. Without giving the jack-o'-lantern time to react, he directly deployed the Hextech assistance system, locked on those ghosts fluttering in the sky, and fired instantly.
The overwhelming Gatling bullets flew out, and the attack after smearing the holy water carried the evil destroying attribute.
With the help of the firing system, the Gatling bullet seemed to have eyes, and each shot accurately hit a soul flying in the air. The bullets made contact with the white souls, tearing each other apart, and at the same time, emitted a stinging sound, like sulfuric acid corroding living organisms. Along with that, there was the hysterical howl of those ghosts.
Lotta attacks first, and when it comes up, it's a stunning effect.
The jack-o'-lantern was stunned for a moment, then became angry. The large number of souls he had collected, which had been shattered by Lota in less than a breath, were almost hundreds.
There was also a low cry from the audience.
"Bastard! I will put your soul in a cage, out of the sequence of reincarnation in the River Styx, and never be reborn! ”
The jack-o'-lantern roared angrily.
Lotta, who was strafing, completely ignored his words, because of the shape of these ghosts, and now he had another strange association in his mind: this jack-o-lantern spewed out a large amount of white things, these things, tadpole-like, white balls, dragging long white tails, flying all over the sky......
If he usually did, he would naturally not have these strange associations.
But after knowing this jack-o-lantern night time, with a turnip, and his own puppet to do those shameful, unseemly things.
He couldn't control his brain anymore.
"This meow's picture sense is completely impossible to look at!"