Chapter Fifty-Three: The Unlucky South Stick
"E-cools, curry sticks!"
A thick pillar of golden light shot straight towards the monster's hips, dispersing the misty black qi and giving the monster a heavy blow.
The gap in the eye is one of the few parts of the monster that is not covered with the strange carapace, and the protective power of the mist black gas itself is also very strong and has the function of hiding weaknesses, so the helicopter formation of the southern stick failed to cause effective damage to the monster after launching the air missile.
Everyone had expectations for "King Arthur", but it was still unexpected to come up and use a sword of victory of oath to do it.
Although the monster was smashed by this EX curry stick, and the 50-meter-tall troll was blasted up to a height of more than 30 meters by a golden pillar of light, and then knelt on the ground with his face to the ground in a pouting posture and couldn't move for a long time, judging from the black mist rising around him, it didn't seem to be fatally injured.
"Sure enough, that black mist has the defensive characteristics of the Heavenly Demon Blood, although it has weakened a lot, but with the carapace formed by the condensation of that filthy qi, it seems that it will take a lot of effort to kill him."
The special skill and weak point attack have not been able to defeat the other party in seconds, "Cao Lu" frowned and said: "After all, he is not a full state of the Dull Hair King, and there is no host to provide magic power, is it difficult to find that reporter to make up for the demon?" ”
“emmmm…… Why do I shudder when I think of this......"
Not to mention whether he can make up for the demon, even if he uses Cao Lu's body to make up for the demon, Han Shiqi will feel the feeling of being inserted.
Thinking of this, "Cao Lu" couldn't help but clamp his legs, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly dropped by three points.
On the side of the central mother reporter Zeng Wen, his whole body was overwhelmed by the microphone!
Journalists from all countries are like reporters from gossip magazines who can't wait to put the microphone into Zeng Wen's mouth, in addition to wanting first-hand reports, they also have a hint of revenge.
Why can you be a coyote? It's not fair, the dumb king is my wife!
The scene maintained order for a while, and finally gave Zeng Wen time to take a breath. The peers who often deal with him have become so crazy, Zeng Wen is helpless but understands.
After all, being a coyote is the wish of many people, and the treatment that only exists in fantasy is now happening to them, which is much more exciting and exciting than winning the lottery.
"Whew...... That's right, I'm Saber's Lord Coyote, oh no, Zeng Wen. ”
In front of countless cameras, Zeng Wen admitted his "identity".
There's no way not to admit it, the whole of China basically knows it now.
Raise your right hand, and the spell on it is clearly visible.
That was when Han Shiqi used the Heavenly Demon Blood Silk to personify it in order to increase the synchronization rate of the Dull Mao King, just when Zeng Wen touched the piece of paper.
Of course, there wasn't really a Holy Grail War to be fought, so the spell had no effect.
Everyone present gasped at the same time, looking at it this way, there is really a Holy Grail War!
"But why didn't a monster come out and wreak havoc on the city before the Holy Grail War began? Could it be that we have a comprehensive worldview? ”
Readers of domestic two-dimensional online novels raised questions.
Of course not, it's just the bad taste of the wolf power immortal.
Nanbang's armored troops arrived late, and the monster had just been smashed by a curry stick, and the rumbling mechanical roar was enough to reach the scene.
Not a single helicopter was hovering in the sky, and the entire formation was wiped out.
"General, most of the civilians have withdrawn to underground bunkers, are you going to attack immediately?"
The soldier of the southern stick looked presentable, but the calf that shook unconsciously exposed his reality.
"What about the Air Force, why didn't the Air Force come? The US imperialist garrison has not yet received the attack order from the commander-in-chief, and our own planes of the Republic of China cannot be dispatched? ”
The soldiers did not dare to answer, the U.S. imperialist aircraft carrier ran away directly during the Fukushima earthquake, and they did not have the spirit of international GCISM to sacrifice themselves for others.
The army is for politics, and the North Stick has not invaded, do you really think that the United States is as selfless as it is in the movie to fight aliens for the earth?
With a sneer, the general waved his hand and said: "Attack according to the plan, the minions of the US imperialists in the Air Force, don't worry about them." ”
The helicopter formation belongs to the army, and the formation is directly destroyed, and the general's heart is dripping blood.
However, the military of Nanbang is a mysterious existence like the foot basin chicken, and its strength on paper is not small, but it has no autonomy, and it all depends on the US imperialist garrison to support it.
So for this battle with monsters, the general's courage is not enough.
"King Arthur, the ancient king of the Southern Rod, we will cooperate with you in defeating this vicious monster! Just like those teams in Ultraman! ”
It's good, King Arthur became a Nan Bang man, which is a South Bang.
Tanks and armored vehicles occupy various key positions, aiming their guns at the monsters that are getting up, and start a roar of war!
"Hit me, hit me hard!"
The monster's huge body was too conspicuous, most of the shells didn't miss, and ammunition exploded on the monster's body every second, but it didn't shake the monster's body in the slightest.
"Cao Lu" stood on the roof of a ten-story building, looking at the filthy clouds in the sky that were constantly being inhaled by monsters, and couldn't help frowning.
"Could this filthy cloud be self-conscious? The monster obviously doesn't have the ability to absorb the clouds......"
"It seems that someone has a big plan, I don't know if I mess with his situation, will he be angry with me."
What "Cao Lu" didn't see was that in the filthy clouds, there was a pair of eyes projected from different spaces looking at the monster, revealing a puzzled look.
Once again, a large number of filthy clouds were fused, and the black mist around the monster continued to expand, and there was a faint black thunder and lightning shining, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that this monster had become stronger after seeing it.
"Grass! This Nima must have broken through the A-level, this is a real super monster, unlike the resentful corpse giant demon who has to rely on the blood of the Heavenly Demon in the Yin Gathering Great Array to barely make it to the A-level.
This guy can also be a boss in Ultraman's TV.,The strength of the dumb king is a little insufficient.。 ”
Han Shiqi was reluctant to quit the dumb king who had just appeared, but the dull king who couldn't reach the full state had no magic to replenish, so he couldn't win this battle.
Holding his sword in both hands, he stared at it, and suddenly his brain was dizzy, and he almost fell from the rooftop.
"Oh no, Big Boru is waking up. She doesn't have Xiaoling's physique, and she can't withstand the mental pressure of my full possession......"
"Hey, it's time to die!
But the Silly Hair King has already let go of the curry stick, so it's not a pity. ”
Han Shiqi knew that the form of the Dull Hair King would be minimal in the future, and he was a little reluctant in his heart.
The body trembled uncontrollably, and it was obvious that Cao Lu's spirit was beginning to be oppressed, Han Shiqi gritted his teeth and lifted the form of the Dull Hair King, and descended from the rooftop against the wind.
After a few vertical jumps, he found the basement of the shopping mall far away from the battlefield, took the initiative to unlock the divine descent mode, and settled Cao Lu, who was about to wake up.
The pure white wolf king (husky) stepped on the steps step by step to the surface, every time he stepped out, the momentum was huge, and when he stepped on the ground, a huge winged white wolf (husky) phantom reflected half of the sky, very strange!
"That's it, Brother Squirt! He's gone to Nanbang! ”
Ma Xiaoling in the Special Affairs Department took the case.
"Ah, Nanbang is unlucky, with Han Shiqi doing this, it is estimated that half of Seoul will be destroyed."
Huang San shook his head, as if he was feeling sorry for the Nanbang people.
But he guessed right, a very small thing was made big news by Han Shiqi, who wanted to pretend to be forced.
Nanbang is really a blood mold that has poured eight lifetimes!