Chapter 111: Devastation
All kinds of wonderful methods do not work.
"This, what's going on? Could it be that the legendary King Kong is not bad? ”
The sound of thumping was incessant, which made Ilan's mood extremely heavy.
"What a damn skill is this, it can't be killed."
The bloodthirsty bats didn't care about Ilan's thoughts, and at this point they were in a state of complete madness, and their deadly suicide attacks unfolded, wave after wave, boundless, without beginning and end.
Yilan was very helpless, after these bloodthirsty bats went berserk, their bodies were as hard as iron, they couldn't be beaten by thunder, they couldn't die with hammers, and they couldn't be prevented from flying one after another.
If you stick to it here, you will only have the consequence of being exhausted to death.
"Thirty-six plans are the best plan, alas, I can only escape."
After making up his mind, Ilan took a look, the distribution of bloodthirsty bats, there are fewer in the front and more in the back, so he can only continue to move forward, but he doesn't know if there is any danger ahead?
Swinging the twin hammers like meteors catching the moon, protecting his body from the bloodthirsty bats, Ilan quickened his pace and fled deeper into the cave.
As we drifted away, the cave was still far away.
Faced with an endless accumulation of bloodthirsty bats, Ilan walked hard, for a minute, ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes...... Having not yet reached the end of the cave, it seems that this cave has no end at all.
The bloodthirsty bats behind him chased after him, from time to time there were bats that avoided Ilan's double hammer, biting Ilan's flesh and blood fiercely, gulping Ilan's blood, the bloodthirsty and violent bat blood-sucking ability was even stronger, Ilan's wound would immediately be numb due to excessive blood loss, he didn't dare to slack off, with the help of strong spiritual power, he shot out more than a dozen shadow flying blades at once to knock this bloodthirsty bat away, they became hard bones and it was difficult to kill, Ilan could only knock them away with effort, and there was no way to kill them.
The dark cave, blood red, was constantly knocked away, and then chased the bloodthirsty bats again, wave after wave, wave after wave, endlessly, Ilan's hands wielding the sledgehammer gradually began to numb, and kept waving, the thirty-six hammer method, how could it have been used thousands of times.
His arms were sore from fatigue, weak from the vibration, and if he continued like this, perhaps in another half an hour or even ten minutes, Ilan might be overwhelmed by this relentless offensive.
This non-stop resilient attack, while not deadly, is enough to bring down a dragon, defeat it, and then divide and eat it.
The battle has lasted for two hours from the beginning to the present, because it is too heavy, Yilan has already put away the two big hammers, he has begun to lose his strength, not enough to support, so he had to change to his left hand to fix the small round shield to cover the defense, and the right hand is to summon a snake tooth dagger, Ling Feng combo.
Attacking the bloodthirsty bats one after another at the speed of the wind, each blow would kill several bats, and the sharpness of the snaketooth dagger was simply not something that these bats could resist after the rage.
Ilan is now a little skeptical that this dagger is a legendary artifact, it is so sharp, and he has never encountered an item that it can't break.
"I don't know where my father got this snake-toothed dagger, what happened back then? At whose hands did they die? ”
However, the shape shì was severe, and Yilan was not allowed to think about these things at all, and he used his shield with all his strength to block the claws and impacts of the bloodthirsty bats, while the snaketooth dagger quickly drew a wonderful and bloody arc in the air, and the arc passed, blood splashed, and the cold light glistened.
The number of bloodthirsty bats is still amazing, the number of seven or eight thousand seems to be boundless, black and overwhelming, and it is simply impossible to kill. The bloodthirsty bats killed by the snake-toothed dagger are like a drop of water in the sea in the face of the huge number, insignificant.
The protective area of the small round shield and dagger is too small, and the bloodthirsty bats constantly fly on Ilan's body, greedily piercing his skin and sucking Ilan's blood, which makes his nerves almost collapse, and he can only kill or shoot them down again and again with daggers or shadow blades.
Ilan fought and advanced, along the rugged cave, turning around in the cave, with a bat chaser like a black cloud behind him, his body was exhausted, and his mental power was as strong as him, after casting the shadow flying blade I don't know how many times, it also became close to exhaustion, because there were very few bloodthirsty bats killed, his two natal beads could not be replenished with enough soul power, only could not enter and exit, and the beehive-shaped death natal beads and dagger-like assassination natal beads had become very dim.
Ilan's physical, mental, and blood concentrations have all dropped to the limit that humans can bear, and his steps are staggering, his complexion is very different, and his consciousness is gradually blurred.
The silent cutting of the snake's tooth dagger, the incessant ejection of the Shadow Blade.
After replacing the snake tooth dagger, the bloodthirsty bats were killed, and the two natal beads began to absorb the soul power of these dead bloodthirsty bats in small amounts to replenish themselves, and the situation was a little better.
Although there are still a large number of bats that have been killed or knocked away, due to his declining state, Ilan has killed fewer and fewer bats, and at the beginning, he still has the opportunity to kill combat units in the air, but with the decline of his body, Ilan can only kill the bats that fall on his body as much as possible.
This created a vicious circle, that is, there were more and more bats on his body, and the bats in the air became denser and denser, and the overwhelming bat swarm finally buried Yilan in the middle, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and Yilan seemed to be stuck in the mud, and his two hands kept shaking, peeling off a batch of bats on his body, and as a result, he soon fell on another batch.
Like a bloodthirsty locust nailed tightly to Ilan's body, Ilan's attack was weak, a large loss of blood, he began to become dizzy, his feet could only move mechanically to the rear, and his two arms were only waving with an unwilling faith.
If no miracle happens, Ilan's one qiē will become a futile struggle, one by one the bloodthirsty bats bite desperately on Ilan's body, refusing to let go, and there are bats in the air pounced, as long as there is a little gap, that is where they interject.
"Hehe, are you going to die? Hehe, I didn't expect it to be such a way to die. ”
Ilan smiled bitterly, but I couldn't see his smile anymore, his face became a battleground for bloodthirsty bats, and Ilan couldn't take care of other places, how could I not be lost by these guys with my nose, mouth, and eyes, Ilan's small round shield and snake tooth dagger, desperately guarding the vital parts, although they would still be scarred by bloodthirsty bats, but the defensive place was small, and it could always be resisted, so as not to be disfigured in a large area.
As time passed, Elan's body was no longer full of skin, the flesh and blood were blurred, and even a fairly handsome face was full of wounds, completely ruining the appearance of these bloodthirsty guys.
His steps moved slowly forward like a tortoise, one step, two steps, three steps......
Because of excessive blood loss, Ilan's mind was no longer clear, but with a kind of obsession to survive, he waved a small round shield, a snake tooth dagger, and several bats on his arms were firmly nailed, his attack power was no longer enough to kill a bloodthirsty bat at once, and the accuracy was too poor to hurt their vital points.
Finally, something like a staircase stumbled on his feet.
"Ahh
Then, Ilan fell straight down, and the black-pressed bloodthirsty bat followed, wrapping him in a black sphere.
A "poof" sound echoed in the deep cave.
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