Chapter 253: Tutuga's Blood
"Kill!"
A bloody cry exploded in the narrow corridor.
Zhang Wuwei, who was covered in blood, fit up, hugged the black-bladed skeleton with his arms broken, and the limping Dianjun used all his strength to throw the sharp spear in his hand.
Click!
The spear pierced into the head of the black-bladed skeleton, and the fire of the undead exploded, and in the terrifying soul scream, the seemingly invincible undead monster collapsed with a bang.
On the other side, Jiao Dahu, who was constantly foaming at the blood, let out a low roar.
He was wrestling with the bast zombie, but at the moment he was firmly pressed by the zombie by the neck and pressed to the ground, and his bulging eyes were full of the desire to survive.
Roar!
With a roar, Zhang Wuwei charged.
Hearing a bang, the bast zombie was knocked over on the spot, but before Zhang Wuwei could appreciate his masterpiece, he was knocked unconscious on the wall of the tunnel in the sweeping action of the zombie's arm.
The soldiers carrying swords wanted to come over for reinforcements, but they were attacked from the shadows with spears, which pierced through the thighs, and then fell to the ground.
Jiao Dahu, who was coughing repeatedly, suddenly pulled out the dagger in his boots.
The cold light flashed, and the bast zombie in front of him was nailed through the skull, and in a low roar, he completely fell down.
At this moment, in the long and narrow corridor, there are fierce fighting scenes everywhere.
Shylock, who was wielding a large chainsaw, was hit in the face by an oncoming flaming arrow after dismembering six zombies, and fell straight down.
Pigliu who followed in the rear, and the totem giant pillar waved. Screaming. Golden-red magic shields scattered in front of him.
Barbarossa's general. Crutch Seth, seriously injured evacuated.
But before Pigliu could continue to advance, a fierce warrior with an iron hook rushed out of the deep passage in front of him, and the cold light flashed, and in the sound of gold and iron, there was a scream like killing a pig.
Pigliu who was holding a steel plate to block failed to prevent the opponent's iron hook stab. In the blink of an eye, a blood hole was opened on his fat belly, and the fat overflowed, and the intestines were bleeding.
But the more tragic battle was born in the bodies of Hubart and Jerodan, who launched a face-to-face, line-up shoot-and-shoot confrontation with the black-edged shooters led by the one-eyed Harpy.
Khabart and Jerodan were charred all over, and their bodies were covered in bloody holes. However, the streamers of lightning arrows and arcane arrows were still shooting steadily and orderly towards the enemy formation. The bombing of the one-eyed harpy's last reluctance.
Suddenly, a huge fireball swept through the void and exploded.
In an instant, the figure of the corpse witch king Liqun was torn apart in the firelight.
A violent shockwave struck, and Hubart and Jerodan fell, and the one-eyed Harpy and his black-edged shooter were knocked to the ground at the same time.
Fang Qing, who was covered in sweat, was holding the flame staff, panting frantically, and when her magic power was exhausted, she leaned on the little priest Wei Linglan, who was already tired and collapsed, and their guardian Mulan, at this moment, was carrying six bast zombies by herself, fighting to the death.
In the deep corridor, it is completely rendered by the color of firelight.
Panting, Qian Wuwu had already replaced the hand of broken rock and the heavy shield of bone fire, and he held the twin blades of fire high, and in front of him stood two heads of the flame of Aesinos, fighting fiercely with the ghosts and ghosts, roaring again and again.
"Boy, I see what else you can do!" Barbarossa's hoarse tone, through the ghosts and flames, floated over.
"If you have a move, come and fight with grandpa and me for three hundred rounds!"
"Die!" In the roar, the shadows flew up, and the figure of the great pirate Barbarossa shot at Qian Wuwu's body.
But what awaited the great pirates were two fiery swords.
With a sonorous sound, the two of them snorted at the same time and slammed into the wall behind them.
With a creaking sound, Qian Wuwu's front breastplate cracked in a heavy weight and fell to the ground.
On the other side, the pirate's black beard, along with the placket of his clothes, also turned to charred ash under the continuous burning, and began to scatter in all directions.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Barbarossa's face.
The next moment, the big pirate drew a magic circle in front of Qian Wuwu's eyes.
A spell of a rain of shadow arrows slowly took shape.
"Nima, give me death!" Qian Wuwu stretched out his hand, and from behind his waist, he felt out the deadly flying axe.
The cold light flashed, and the fluffy and burnt black beard rose up and flew in all directions.
In an instant, the magic circle of the shadow arrow rain was shattered on the spot, but what made Qian Wuwu extremely unhappy was his target, the great pirate Barbarossa, who successfully dodged this fatal "killing".
"Boy, Yue Yaohai can only be my Barbarossa's!"
The stabbing sword struck, and the wind danced wildly.
At the moment when Qian Wuwu swung his sword to parry, he summoned a ghost, and it actually took shape in the void.
Seeing that the cold claw was about to fall with a bang, Qian Wuwu immediately raised his left elbow, trying to resist this cold claw, but after an instant, there was an empty feeling from the elbow.
Qian Wuwu couldn't help but sink in his heart.
Ghost Body!
The ghost is a non-physical creature, and its animal physical attack, there is a 3o% chance that it will enter the void and get a miss, but what is more terrifying is that the attack of this monster also has a 3o% chance of ignoring the armor and hitting the main body.
The fast and fast claws of ice slapped Qian Wuwu's chest without hindrance.
The cold light flashed, and a ball of blood-colored ice floated on Qian Wuwu's chest.
The stiff body made Qian Wuwu's reflexes drop sharply, and Barbarossa's stabbing sword pointed out two clusters of blood flowers on his shoulders on the spot, and the cracked shoulder armor also turned out layers of metal petals like blooming roses.
However, under the strength of his arms, the twin blades of fire of Qian Wuwu successfully twisted Barbarossa's bayonet sword.
The continuous battles also put Barbarossa in a state of physical weakness, and his originally fast-paced sword fighting skills have now become traceable tricks.
It's a pity that the body has lost a lot of money, but it will not be able to make the body and consciousness effectively unified.
But in the roar. Thunder and flames rose in Qian Wuwu's hands.
Thunder and fire!
The thunder swept the ghost. The fire spread. In the scream, the summoned undead collapsed, and at the same time, a cluster of flames revived in the corpses of the undead creatures.
The Flame of Aeginos, successfully summoned.
The next moment, Qian Wuwu rushed at Barbarossa in front of him. A mouthful of white teeth was exposed.
Barbarossa's face changed drastically, and his left hand was also in the air, drawing a summoning circle, but the flame-rising giant sword ignited it on the spot in an instant.
"Your opponent is me, Barbarossa!" Qian Wuwu pounced on the small flame that had just been summoned.
The big pirate who retreated sharply, his face changed one after another, and after several attempts to block to no avail. He suddenly changed to a hideous expression: "Stupid boy, you are killing yourself!" ”
In the roar. Barbarossa's body suddenly gushed out with violent underworld energy.
Qian Wuwu immediately shrank and hid behind the flame of Aesinos, but this time, Barbarossa did not summon the domain power of the ghost ship, but instead showed a relaxed smile.
"Nima! This goods are going to run! The moment Qian Wuwu reacted, he turned around and pounced.
However, the great pirate who had already sacrificed the items succeeded in summoning a white light, and as the light descended from the void, the figure of the great pirate Barbarossa gradually disappeared from solidification to nothingness.
The Great Pirate and his hardcore subordinates escaped, but most of the black-bladed skeletons and all the bast zombies, as well as the living corpses made by the emperor not long ago, were left behind.
Looking at the messy road, Qian Wuwu, who was sore and weak all over, only felt shocked, he supported his body with his sword blade and set his eyes into the distance.
Fang Qing, who had a pale face, tried her best to hold her staff, and with Mulan's support, she staggered over.
"Money is worry-free, our situation is very bad, we must rest immediately."
Fang Qing made the situation clear in a few words.
At this moment, Wei Linglan, the only pastor in the team, had fainted from exhaustion, Zhang Wuwei, Jiao Dahu, and Dian Jun were all seriously injured and unconscious, and Hubat and Zherodan were dying.
Even Shylock, John Jr., and Pigliu, the thick-skinned guys, have lost their combat power.
The money that was almost completely burst by the armor was worry-free, and in the face of such a situation, he could only sigh a long sigh.
Just when Qian Wuwu was about to give an order to let his subordinates rest immediately, there was a faint pig hum in his ears.
The great shaman of the boar Ze, Freddimi!
Qian Wuwu and Fang Qing's faces changed drastically at the same time.
Mulan only slowed down for a moment, and then showed a shocked look, she was about to put on a combat posture with the meteor gun, but the excessive wear and tear of her body made her almost collapse to the ground.
The reason why Qian Wuwu and others want to open the ancient ruin "Scarlet Tutuga" is that the most basic goal is to seize the inner order altar in order to resist the territorial rules of Tutuga Port.
The great pirate Barbarossa, of course, can be evacuated, but Qian Wuwu and others have no so-called way out.
As long as Qian Wuwu retreats, then the efforts he made in the early stage, as well as Yue Yaohai's strategic form, will be beaten back to their original form, and they will even fall into an even more unbearable situation.
If he couldn't occupy the altar of order in the ancient ruins, Qian Wuwu could assert that his battle for hegemony over the Yue Yao Sea would inevitably end in defeat.
And in the case of instability in the rear, it is undoubtedly the way to kill if there is a wild boar battle in the coming year.
Even if the god of war is resurrected, he doesn't dare to casually play a terrifying battle of two-sided combat.
With the world's money in mind, you will never allow yourself to stop in this small Yueyao Sea!
Since God has sent him money into this fantasy world of different time and space, he must fight for it in accordance with the will in his heart.
Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty!
The yearning and desire for power and power made Qian Wuwu once again strengthen the obsession in his heart.
"Mulan, you lead the rest of the people to sacrifice and return to Tutuga Harbor first! Fang Qing, let's continue to go deeper into the ruins, this time, I will use the blood of the wild boar people to sacrifice the ruins altar of the moon Yaohai. (To be continued!)
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