Rumble!

The Golem of the Remnant Sun of Catastrophe raised its arms and erupted a crimson cannon, hitting the terrifying old man in the back.

It staggered forward two steps, and the bag in its hand passed by Bai Haozheng's ear.

The Wanli Sealing Knife stepped out in one step, dragging the afterimage, across the small half of the corridor,

The dragon slashing sword in his hand shimmered and slashed at the back of the terrifying old man.

The dragon slashing sword slashed at the back covered with black oily liquid,

Easily penetrated the past, without encountering any obstacles,

There was no imaginary sound of gold and iron colliding.

This is...

The back of the neck of Wanli Sealing Knife was inexplicably numb and tingling, and he suddenly stopped swinging his sword.

The aura that belonged to the swordsman overflowed, and he saw that on the left rear wall covered with black mud, half of the blade of the sword extended,

is only ten centimeters away, and he can stab himself with a sealing knife.

Has the terrifying old man's shuttling ability spread to the black mud on the surface of his body?

Any attack that concentrates on black mud will be teleported and transferred.

Fight back against the attackers?

No, it's not,

The pillar of light blasted out by the mechanical golem just now directly hit the terrifying old man's back, causing it to stagger forward.

and did not pass through the black mud on the walls on both sides of the corridor in the middle of the corridor,

Bombarding the players in the King Kong Circle.

Moreover, if the opponent can absorb the energy attack 100%, then he should stand still, motionless, and not fall.

The brain of the Wanli Sealing Knife is running at full speed,

Either the horror old man can't deflect an energy attack without a substance,

Either the pillar of light blasted out by the mechanical golem has too high energy level, causing the opponent to be unable to absorb it completely.

Either way, it means that the old man of terror is by no means without weaknesses.

Case...

Wanli Sealing Sword held his breath and concentrated, and quickly pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword from the abdomen of the terrifying old man.

[Skill Name: Warm Rain and Sunny Wind Break the Frost]

[Type: Psionic Energy]

[Special effect: Warm rain and sunny wind.] Using a sword-shaped weapon, unleash a straight energy blade in front of you. The air blade will continue to absorb the surrounding energy until it collides with solid matter.

[Cost: 400 stamina, 400 spiritual power]

[Cooldown: 10 minutes]

[Conditions of use: The general swordsmanship level reaches the intermediate level.] In the Sky Arena, use a sword-shaped weapon to advance to the 20th floor.

[Note: Guan Jiangkou Sword Saint Chu Jiaohe practiced swords at the age of three, was born at the age of ten, was a grandmaster at the age of twenty, and was invincible in the world at the age of thirty. He lamented the impermanence of the world and the sinister natural disasters, and volunteered to serve the imperial court, serving as the secretary of the rain department, cutting the cumulus clouds with majestic sword qi, regulating climate change in all corners of the world, providing disaster relief, and countless lives. For the love of the people of the world, build temples and worship]

At the moment when the Wanli Sealing Sword swung out the Dragon Slaying Sword,

The wind in the hallway, moved.

A huge amount of air swept in, absorbing around the Dragon Slaying Sword,

The howling wind compresses into a thin blue light,

Following the trajectory of the blade, it slowly flew to the back of the decaying old creature in front of it.

The sword used by the sword master of the river mouth to cut the rain clouds in the sky is terrifying,

Even if it is used in a closed corridor, there is not enough space to use,

It still contains terrifying energy that amazes the players present.

The old man of horror seems to feel this too,

It doesn't care to turn back and fight back,

Black oily liquid gushed out frantically from under his feet, and the whole ground caved down,

With a terrifying old man quickly falling.

"Want to run?"

Leon trampled the carpet into a ripple-like trail and rushed towards it, and the vines containing divine power bound the terrifying old man's body and wrists, making it impossible for him to fall.

The Black Son who came out of the Vajra circle together,

He also used a serpentine short blade to cut a reverse cross wound in his own chest,

Through the transfer of damage, the horror old man's chest is filled with reverse cross trauma.

At this time, Bai Haozheng had already stood firm,

The back of his neck tingled, as if he could still feel the deep evil contained in the cloth bag in the terrifying old man's hand,

If you get caught in the bag, everything is over.

A strong sense of déjà vu lingered in his mind, Bai Hao was calming his mind, his fingers pressing back and forth on the hilt of the sword, creating a rope-like beam of light,

Combined with the vines containing divine power, it blocks the falling trend of decaying old creatures.

With the cooperation of three players,

The cyan energy qi blade has finally been accumulated,

Suddenly,

Towards the chest of the terrifying old man, he cut diagonally.

Whew——

The horrible old man's body and head were divided into two halves,

The black oil droplets were scattered and splashed, and most of them were blocked by the semi-physical light curtain that Bai Hao was preparing in advance.

The remaining oil droplets were also blocked by Leon with plant vines.

The corrosive ability of black ink has been enhanced a lot compared to yesterday.

It has been able to dissolve vines imbued with divine power.

Leon was silent as he looked at the two halves of the terrifying old man who had rapidly melted and disappeared.

As the two halves of the terrifying old man's body melted into the ground, the black oily object in the corridor also disappeared,

The psionic guards floating at the ends of the corridors also changed from red spherical mist to blue, and then returned to a transparent state and hidden.

Bai Haozheng breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the Black Saint Son and nodded, "You may be right, it might be better to live on the eleventh floor." ”

The Black Saint Son was silent and didn't say anything, but slashed his chest with the hilt of the serpentine short blade, smoothing out the scars.

During the day, players discuss which floor they should be stationed on at night, and the Black Saint recommends staying on the eleventh or tenth floor.

The detection range is wider, and it can monitor the movement upstairs or downstairs.

It's just that the other players thought that living on the eleventh and tenth floors and had to watch out for things coming out of rooms 1108 and 1008, so they vetoed the suggestion.

Now, the anomaly in the hallway seems to be moving through the stairwell.

If it is stationed on the eleventh or tenth floor, the mule's [Psionic True Vision Guard] can monitor a wider range, and you can predict the strangers in the stairwell in advance.

You don't have to be as embarrassed as Bai Haozheng who was suddenly attacked just now.

"Wait!"

Wanli Sealing Dao, who was panting on the side, changed his face sharply, and said quickly: "I didn't hear the kill prompt!" That thing is alive! ”

"What?!"

The players present looked stunned,

In the next second, a large amount of black oily liquid was secreted from all over the corridor on the twelfth floor.

Walls, floors, ceilings, door frames...

The corridor was filled with the rotting and foul stench of black ink,

The vajra circle crackled, and it only lasted for less than a second, and then it shattered and turned dark,

The players in the King Kong circle use their own means,

Mules and mechanical golems stand in bubbles, floating in the air,

Liu Wuxi's little finger ring emits a shimmer, providing repulsion and making her hang,

In the heart of the feather coat, he carried a jetpack and a pale-faced plague doctor in his hand, avoiding the boiling black ink below.

Whoa—

The two machine guns placed in place were uncollected, and were rolled up in the rushing black mud, and were immediately dissolved into charred black molten iron.

The yellow paper talisman pasted on it didn't even cause the sound and light effect.

Along with the machine gun, it melted and disappeared.

"Hiss-"

"Roar!"

"Knock knock!"

The black mud boiled and rolled, and all kinds of strange sounds were constantly heard.

One by one, misshapen monsters emerged from the sticky black mud, and some of the players present even felt familiar.

In room 0508, the old woman in black who tells a story to a demon child on the oil painting.

The concrete humanoid puppet that stood outside the Black Son's Gate on the first night, mimicking his movements.

The old woman in red wielding a naginata...

What gushes out of the black mud is the outlier in the hotel

"Let's go!"

Bai Haozheng's face changed sharply, regardless of the loss, he forcibly used his mental power to prop up the invisible umbrella,

Block the black ink that falls from the sky for yourself and your companions,

At the same time, the tail nozzle under the foot sprays a huge amount of gas,

Carrying him to the left side of the hallway, the elevator hall supported by heavy objects.