Chapter 157: The Original Body

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The eight-sided Han sword and the Western-style thin sword are twisted together, the sword roars through the air, and the cold light is shining,

The flesh and blood mushroom blankets on both sides of the corridor were like cloths, easily torn apart by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and even the walls cast by alloy appeared with deep sword marks.

The sound of gold and iron staggered filled his ears, and in an instant, the two had fought back and forth for more than ten years.

"I knew you were a two-five boy!"

Li Ang burst into a shout, took out a steel rod, and swept towards the Black Saint Son who was fighting with the Wanli Sealing Knife.

And the Dusk Knight standing next to him silently raised a knight's spear called [Thunder Light Hidden Shine] with one hand,

His feet slammed heavily on the flesh blanket, and his body rushed forward like a truck with full power.

Zhuang Pengpai's eyes were as cold as winter, and he reached out and flicked the stonemason who fell to the ground, and gently pushed him to the end of the T-shaped corridor without the distortion of the primordial, and at the same time threw a bottle of miniature life potion into the stonemason's arms with a backhand.

He slammed into the ground, his body jumping forward like a cannonball, and the latter came first to block in front of the Black Saint.

In the face of steel rods and spears, Bishop Epiphany named Zhuang Pengpai was in danger, and the skin on his back twisted and wriggled.

After a brief delay, two bloody, thick arms sprouted from the torn skin beneath his shoulder blades, piercing through the thin hazmat suit.

"You're the monster in Pokémon!"

Li Ang was startled and raised the strength of his swing again, but Zhuang Pengpai's arms shook,

The two left hands grasped the steel rod that Leon swept in unison, and the two right hands seemed to hold the tip of the spear that the Dusk Knight stabbed at as if it were slow and fast.

While slightly blocking the forward momentum of the Dusk Knights, Zhuang Pengpai swung out an iron fist like a battering ram and slammed it into the body of the spear.

"Boom!"

There was a slight depression and bend on the body of the spear, but at the same time, the thunder python electric snake swimming around the spear also made Zhuang Pengpai's palm so electric that the skin and flesh were blurred.

Rao is like this, Zhuang Pengpai still did not let go, but showed a cruel and hideous smile,

He let go of the steel rod, and the double-handed knife burning with blue flames forced Leon back,

Holding the spear in his left hand, he yanked at him, and Blue Flame's right fist blasted towards the Dusk Knight like a siege tree.

The latter's spear was controlled, but instead of retreating, he advanced, carrying the firewood and fly ash that escaped from Zhou's body, and swung out a punch, and hit Zhuang Pengpai.

Flames erupted in the narrow hallway, scorching the blanket of fungus into dull ashes.

Zhuang Pengpai's right hand and arm were already fractured and bent, and the radius bone turned out even punctured the skin and exposed to the air.

Blood slid down his fingertips and poured on the dark and muddy floor,

He stared at the Dusk Knight, who also had a broken arm, and was about to rush forward again,

I saw two octopus tentacles the thickness of a bucket, with an agility that did not match its bulky appearance, and shot out with electricity, crossed the corner of the T-shaped corridor, and rushed towards Zhuang Pengpai, and the stonemason who had just finished drinking the miniature life potion and was about to stand up.

The tentacles like pythons swept the stonemason and Zhuang Pengpai fiercely and violently, and strangled them fiercely!

Click, click, click.

The sound of broken ribs was endless, Zhuang Pengpai only felt that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body, so he could only watch himself and the stonemason be coerced by the tentacles and retreat.

"No!"

The Black Saint's eyes are red, if both teammates die here, then he must complete the two tasks of killing the aberrant prototype and destroying the biological master.

At the same time, you have to eliminate one of the opponents under the attack of three enemies.

to earn three points.

The probability of success is slim to none,

The only way to survive is to save the two teammates before they are eaten by the Aberrations.

At the cost of being heavily cut in the shoulder, the Black Saint Son swept back the sealing sword, and then flicked his sword to pick up the lance of the Dusk Knight and stab at him,

The figure was erratic, and it had already flashed to the middle of the corridor in front of the distorted primordial body, and the thin sword in his hand slashed down towards the tentacles in mid-air.

Formerly known as Choi Jae-seok, the Black Son of the Prophet has an extremely large family of power in Goryeo, and his relationship network is intertwined.

The nobles of Goryeo were far more unscrupulous than the magnates in other parts of the world.

With the help of his family's power, Choi Jae-seok never needed to worry about the scarcity of equipment or skills like a lone wolf player.

The attack-type skill was activated instantly, and the bayonet sword spread out a long sword aura, splitting the tentacles of the aberrant original body and the small half of the corridor wall.

The two broken tentacles, along with the stonemason and Zhuang Pengpai, fell to the ground,

The stupid and low-witted aberrant protoplasm froze for a moment, as if wondering why he couldn't feel the two tentacles sticking out.

The aberrant protoplasm's brain was still thinking, but its body followed its instincts, ejecting more than a dozen tentacles and pounced on the corridor ahead.

Each of the three players took out a bottle of miniature life potion and poured it down.

The stonemason flipped the palm of his hand holding the utility knife and unleashed his skill, causing countless narrow pieces of iron to stretch out on both sides of the corridor, intertwined with each other and woven into a dense fishing net.

Zhuang Pengpai stretched out his arms and slapped them on his chest, creating three basketball-sized fiery fireballs out of thin air, which shot out in a zigzag shape towards the front of the corridor.

The Black Saint Son swung his sword horizontally, inspiring a round of crescent-like sword blades towards the aberrant primordial body.

The three of them used their own means to try to block the countless tentacles that almost filled the corridor,

And they did succeed,

The tentacles were torn and broken by the indestructible iron nets, scorched by blazing fireballs, and split in two by the blades of the sword.

The fragments of the body belonging to the aberrant original body fell to the ground, and the monster just shook its body at will, and the fungus carpet in the corridor behind it grew hundreds of arm-thick pipes.

Like a needle, it pierces into the carapace crevice on the back of the original deformant.

The fungus blanket and the aberrations are originally two-sided creations, and after receiving the flesh and blood of the fungus blanket, the tentacles of the aberrations begin to proliferate at a high speed.

It grows several times faster than it wears out!

In desperation, the torrent of tentacles engulfed the three players and attacked Leon and the others unabated.

The predatory method of the aberrant is not to kill the prey immediately and devour the flesh and bones, but to swallow it into the stomach and slowly digest it with the bloody mushroom blanket in the stomach.

This way of hunting not only prevented the stonemasons and others from dying on the spot, but also put Li Ang and the others in a desperate situation.

They can no longer earn enough mission points by killing the other player directly.

For now, it's either a stubborn fight and a desperate fight against the aberrations to see if they can kill it, or find a chance to destroy the biological master on its back.

Or fight and retreat, waiting for the death message from the stonemasons and others who were drowned by the tentacles....

Between the lightning and the fire, the tentacles in the sky had rushed to Li Ang's body, and the gusts of bloody wind wrapped in brutal murderous intent rushed towards him.