120. Berserker Tom
"This guy is dangerous! Mistress Serra, get out of here!! ”
The moment Tom smiled, the transformer felt a great sense of terror, as if he was not facing a human imp, but a prehistoric beast.
"Drink!"
Preemptively, the transformer roared and rushed towards Tom, his huge fist clenched suddenly, and he stretched his bow backwards as hard as he could, and then ...... Shoot straight down at the head!
Suddenly, the air flow surged, and the killing intent was majestic.
The young man smiled bloodthirsty, and the ghost claws of Sen Ran were clenched into fists, and the pitch-black fluid was swirled and wrapped, like a tornado, like thunder, and he tried his best to strike out bravely!
The blood of madness burns to the extreme, and the heart of the madness is fearless.
Rumble!!!
There was a deafening roar, an explosion of energy, an incandescent wind spread in all directions, the ground was dented downward, and the instruments in the laboratory became a mess under the impact of the shock wave, and some of them were even more tattered if they were not strong enough.
Boom!!
After all, the boy couldn't compare to the powerful power of the reformer, and after only a moment of stalemate, he was blown away and slammed into the wall!
But the opposite ......
"-Goo!" After taking more than a dozen steps back, the reformer looked at his pair of fists, and his arm had completely exploded into a puddle of flesh, his face had not changed, but his eyes were suddenly extremely cold: "Damn!" ”
He pulled out the tomahawk on his back, and without waiting for the boy who hit the wall to make any moves, he poured eighty percent of the strength into his legs, jumped over, and raised the tomahawk high above the top, and slashed at Tom, who was embedded in the wall before it came out!
If this time it is cut, Tom's fate will definitely not be much better than the wooden box in the previous chapters!
The flow of time seems to be slowing down.
At the moment when the transformer was still in the air after he first jumped up, Tom jerked his head up, and only bloodthirsty murder could be seen in his blood-red eyes.
I saw him stretch out his hand, grasp the instrument next to him that had been blown to the wall by the previous shock wave, and then throw this iron thing the size of a square table towards the transformer!
If the Transhuman insists on killing Tom. Then he will be hit by the instrument, and it is estimated that the slash will also be deflected elsewhere. In desperation, the reformers could only swing the battle axe in advance, but this lost the best time to attack.
The axe fell, split in half.
Correct...... At this time, there was no longer a teenager below.
After landing, there was no waiting for the reformers to confirm the whereabouts of the teenager. The sudden evil wind behind his head made him look stunned, and he blocked the wild battle axe behind him without looking.
Clang~~~~
The long, dull crash of the weapon sounded like a bell, and sparks burst down, causing the transants to nearly escape with their violent force. Even if he didn't feel pain, the bright red left along the handle of the axe let him know that his tiger's mouth had cracked.
"What's going on with this strange power?"
The transformer's heart sank, and with the help of the power exerted on the battleaxe, he spun around and retreated. Eyes stared at the terrible imp.
But I saw that Tom was no better at this time, and there were many wounds on his two hands because of two collisions. Blood also seems to be shedding unfatally. It's just that this blood seems to have its own consciousness, and the moment it flows down, it hovers in defiance of the constraints of gravity, not just Tom's blood! The blood of the transformed people also followed, turning into a blood-colored stream. Back in Tom's body......
It was visible to the naked eye that Tom's wounds were slowly healing.
"Right...... Right! That's it! The ultimate development goal of the Soldier of Destruction program. That's it! ”
Seeing such a shocking thing, the most joyful thing is that Serra, who was so excited that he even forgot the anger of his beloved laboratory being destroyed: "Legend has it, Kazan, the ghost god of destruction, has such a special physique, and there is a mysterious and unknown [violent breath] flowing in his blood, and I have made many amazing discoveries by studying this [breath]. Not only can it master the method of using blood to activate extremely destructive skills, but it can also absorb the surrounding blood qi to restore the injured body to normal, which I call [Blood Qi Awakening]. ”
"Just imagine, if this kind of ability, all soldiers have it. What a terrifying force that must be? ”
"Regardless of pain, blood on the battlefield is the best medicine. There is no fear, and the bloodthirsty instinct can overwhelm all cowardice. The more you fight, the more wounds you have, the stronger you will be. The more blood qi is absorbed, the stronger the power will be. It's the perfect killing machine. No matter how elite the tiger and wolf army is, after encountering such a war ghost army, there is only one way to destroy. ”
"Not only that, Kazan's blood is more than that, otherwise, he would not have the title of Ghost God of Destruction. Deeper, there must be more terrifying power. Unfortunately, I have never been able to unravel the mystery, and from a researcher's point of view, this is enough to make me regret it for the rest of my life. ”
Tom was not interested in listening to Serra's fanatical self-talk, at this time, his mind was completely dominated by the so-called [violent breath], and in his eyes, in addition to killing, there was only killing.
With an instinctive wave of his hand, the crimson blood qi condensed into an incomparably sharp dark red long sword in his hand.
Rush, rush.
Reality is not a turn-based game, and the battle between the two is not a game of back and forth.
Horizontal slash, vertical slash, power slash, diagonal hanging, and no matter whether these simple and direct moves work or not, Tom is just attacking, attacking, crazy attacking!
Ding Ding
The Blade of Blood unleashed a string of afterimages, and the continuous impact of the weapon was as shocking as a dense rainstorm.
In the face of this stormy attack, the reformer just struggled to parry, and the sparks that burst out even made him feel dazzled.
Not only that, but he could even feel that the power of the slash on his weapon was getting stronger and faster. The terrifying imp in front of him suddenly entered the realm of madness at this time, and when he attacked, the tiger's mouth cracked and ignored it. Broken wrist, ignore. Bright red eyes, persistent and crazy, and the smile on his face hideous and bloodthirsty.
This guy ...... This madman......
Can it really be defeated?
The moment this question welled up in the heart of the transformer, Tom gave him the answer.
"Collapse Strike!"
From the heart, I saw Tom suddenly take a small leap forward when he attacked, and the blood qi rising from his whole body was instantly gathered in the blade of blood qi. Aim at the head of the transformed person and cut it off! "Drink!"
The Transformer hurriedly raised the Battle Axe above his head, ready to take the trick. Unexpected......
Bang!
With a soft sound, the mad battle axe, which had been full of cracks under Tom's attack, finally came to an end and exploded into pieces.
And the reformer himself didn't expect this to happen, and he hadn't even reacted to the result of the destruction of the weapon. Tom cut it in half from the top of his head!
Thorn ――――――
The elite transforms people, and they will die.
The blood that splattered from his body flew to Tom's black ghost before it could reach the ground. Some special-looking red points of light, known as blood spirits, melted into Tom's chest. replenish his blood, which is being lost all the time......
"It's not over yet, it's not enough ......"
The bloodthirsty heavy breathing made the voice of this young child very hoarse.
His eyes were blood-red. He glared furiously at the only living person present, smiling distortedly.
"Hey...... Let's fight......"
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"Ahh!!h
Eyes chasing Serra, Tom let out a roar, leaping high and slamming into the metal door.
Like a hammer smashing into glass, the sturdy metal door was shredded by Tom's bloody blade, and the heavy iron door was reduced to pieces of iron in less than a second. Tom fell to the ground, his breathing getting slower and heavier, and a blood-colored mist faintly erupted from his body. His eyes turned blood-red, but he was still staring at Serra.
Lions will never let go of their prey. Even if you have lost your mind.
"Up! Above! Above! Stop him for me! Stop this stinky little ghost! ”
Serra shouted as she ran backwards, his mouth could move in such fear, but his feet could not obey his commands. Tom's aura was terrifying, the blood-colored mist on his body shook and distorted the scenery around him like heat, and the fear gave Sierra the illusion that her body was bound in chains.
Originally. When he heard Tom's words "fight him", Serra's heart was very contemptuous, and he still used his rays to seize Tom's mobility and capture him. But I don't want to...... The magic that I was proud of has been cut off!
It's obviously a light attack. It was obviously an energy attack, but it was split in half by that little ghost's blood and qi blade!
What does that mean!!? Don't...... Does the blood energy on this little ghost suppress the magic element!?
This speculation shocked Serra. He is a very old traditional magician, who is suitable for mobile turrets on the battlefield. The close proximity of the warrior is naturally taboo.
So...... He began to flee for his life.
took advantage of the magician's flight and ran away desperately, but what shocked him was that Tom at this time, after turning berserk, was not even weaker than him! There is even a hidden exceedance.
This time, Sierra was really scared. On the way to escape, he pins Tom back despite the unleashing magic he consumes. However, this is useless, powerful magic that can cause lethal damage takes time to prepare, and simple and instantaneous magic does not work for Tom.
After a long period of tug-of-war, at this time, Serra's magic power has been exhausted, not to mention small magic, he can't even use the most basic floating of a mage!
Luckily, this is always his territory, and the transactors under him don't have the feeling of "fear", and Sierra has already removed the superfluous feelings from the transhumans. In the face of this intruder, who intends to kill his master, all the people swarm out like well-trained soldiers.
It was a fantasy world of all kinds of modified monsters - a huge three-meter-tall brawny man holding a precision cast iron hammer, a short body holding two daggers and a high-speed type, and a whole body like a defensive type cast of steel. There are also those with ten tentacles on their backs that can easily shatter steel, and those with flames all over their bodies, and those who can spew corrosive venom from their mouths......
Dozens of transhumans, thirty to one, surrounded Tom together.
Monster to monster. (To be continued......)
PS: The book review area is so deserted......
It's so deserted in the group......
Can't lift the code word......
Come and comfort me......