One hundred and forty-three The unquenchable terror
The heavy sword in Everton's hand was thrown up fiercely, and Huo Qiyuan's arm was torn off in an instant.
Everton's heavy sword then slashed at Baron, who had no way to take the blow at all, and was left with near-death injuries.
Huo Qiyuan suddenly rushed over, pushed Balon away, and then swung his heavy sword, cutting Huo Qiyuan directly into two.
"Qiyuan!"
They shouted Huo Qiyuan's name, but Huo Qiyuan couldn't hear it anymore, and he had lost his hearing now.
At the same time, Mo Yifei was also sent out, hit Cales, and flew out with Baron.
This was the end of it, Huo Qiyuan's life passed quickly, and he died soon.
Philip couldn't breathe, and once again he saw someone he knew dead in front of him.
Fear, anger, a mixture of feelings, he didn't want to see this kind of scene again, the anger at this scene, the fear of losing his friend, made Philip feel hard to breathe.
However, at this moment, he can no longer do anything to escape, he has to face this opponent with all his strength.
Gas co-ordination, this ability has existed since Philip was born, and as a child, he was unable to control this ability, causing disaster after disaster, causing him to be regarded as an outlier by those people.
Every time, his brother Anders would protect him and comfort him, but, now, he regrets not developing this ability and not making himself stronger.
Philip's knife technique was extremely fast, and with lightning speed, he had already broken Everton's wrist, and blood appeared on Everton's wrist in one fell swoop.
Philip's speed was still picking up, constantly moving around Everton's body, constantly inflicting damage on Everton, who had many cut wounds on his body.
"Annoying!" Everton couldn't grasp the nimble Philip, and couldn't help but be a little angry, the strength of his whole body was still rising, but, very suddenly, his whole body spurted blood.
This is the damage he received in the previous battle with Anders, and Anders's moves caused his body tissue levels to be damaged, so this injury has always been there.
"Damn, hmm."
Everton suddenly clutched his chest, he
I felt that something was wrong with my body, and my body suddenly became disobedient, and there was an extremely severe pain in my heart.
"Your heart is already necrotic, take this methane gas with peace of mind." Anders said as he looked at Everton, who had fallen to the ground.
The purpose of his constant attacks was to increase the wounds on Everton's body, and then he could unconsciously change the air pressure in his place.
In this case, due to the abnormal pressure inside and outside the human body, a lot of air entered the blood vessels along Everton's wounds.
The human body only needs to inject ten milliliters of air to cause death, and more than fifty milliliters will die quickly, and the amount in Everton's body is now far beyond this amount.
Then, it's all this methane gas, and they're going to fill every corner of Everton's body, and for Everton, he won't die without enough injuries.
The flames burned, and Everton's whole person began to burn violently like a fireball, and everyone next to him could smell the unpleasant smell of burning.
This time the damage was definitely enough, but Philip missed a little.
His damage did burn Everton's entire body, but Everton recovered faster than the flames burned, and the burning Everton let out a terrible laugh before giving Philip a hard slap.
The blow broke Philip's sternum, as well as his ribs, and one of the broken ribs stabbed diagonally into his lung.
It was a serious injury, and if it had not been treated in time, Philip would have died.
And Everton dragged his heavy sword towards Philip, and he wanted to deal with Philip in one go.
Mystery, draw the sword and slash.
Baron rushed out from behind, his knife against Everton's throat, slicing Everton's head off with a single blow.
"What are you going to do to him!" Baron was almost roaring, his eyes turning red from over-engagement.
However, even with his head cut off, Everton's body was still able to move, and the headless guy could continue to fight.
Baron's sword was topped with a heavy sword, but it was knocked away in one fell swoop, and Everton jumped straight up, and the blade of the heavy sword slashed off a large piece of flesh from Baron's thigh in one go.
Baron
After falling to the ground, he couldn't even get up, and his leg was already useless.
Everton slashed at Baron, and Calles slashed Everton in the foot with his broadsword, and then stabbed Everton in the heart with his knife.
Everton grabbed Calles' knife with one hand and crushed it with all his might.
Then Everton swept with a sword, leaving a huge wound in Calles' chest, and if he hadn't taken a step back, he would have been dead like Huo Qiyuan by now.
But this time it still showed a flaw, and the strength of Everton's whole body had been condensed on the heavy sword, and black energy was surging.
Dark shadows break the sky!
The black shockwave slashed through, and even the corpse would not be intact if it was hit by this move.
After the black shock wave, even the mountains behind changed shape, and a huge gap appeared in the mountains behind.
However, Calles was still there, and he was actually above Everton, with an air balloon under him, supporting him like an air cushion.
"Don't move anymore, Philip, you kid, why, you like to be strong so much!" Calles' tears could not be stopped.
Philip looked at Calais, smiled that he hadn't shown in a long time, and then spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The balloon popped, and Calais could sense Philip's departure.
Calais was furious, and when he landed, Calles pulled out his spare knife, and stabbed Everton into the body with the knife in one go, and then nailed Everton directly to the rock behind him.
The blade went into the stone for three points, and at the same time, Baron followed, ignoring the injury on his leg, and unleashed two consecutive slashes that sliced Everton's body open.
Then, Mo Yifei used the cannon to hit the cut body, completely shattering Everton's body.
"Knocked down?" Looking at the scattered bodies, Calles and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But the horrible laughter in my ears rang out again.
The severed head had grown out of its own body and reverted to a new body, and Everton appeared intact in front of them.
"Guys, come on, let's start the second game."