Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Overlord Hunts × Again Sweeps the Net
Swish! Qi Yu suddenly felt a movement on his head, and several gray fingers, dripping with sticky liquid, fell from in front of him.
Qi Yu looked behind him, and a corpse puppet with a severed finger rushed out of their ranks, grinning and reaching out from behind him.
Qi Yu touched the place on his head just now, it was slippery, and there was also the sharp edge of the battle helmet flying wings that seemed to be a bit cut.
Qi Yu felt a chill in his heart, and quickly withdrew his hand, cutting a trivial matter, in case of infection, it would be even more remarkable.
Rolling in front of a lazy donkey, Qi Yu rolled into the corpse puppet, half-squatted up and walked duck steps.
The corpse puppet's position was not very dense, and its movements were stiff and slow, giving Qi Yu a good chance.
In the weekday training, Qi Yu, who was willing to study hard and escape for his life, finally spread his hands and feet, squatted under his legs, and after a while, he was about to rush through most of the corpse puppets and go to the empty space between the black swamp anglerfish and the dark night weaver.
Black swamp anglerfish can not be provoked first! There's still some distance from those night weaver walnut heads, rush forward!
All that remained was the dark rooms that seemed to absorb countless rays, densely packed and lined up.
Rush over and take advantage of the narrow alleys to take a detour!
As for the nights? A hint of slanting flashed in Qi Yu's only exposed eyes, and he rushed out of the pile of corpse puppets, and one dodged into the narrow crack of the dark room.
The corpse puppets behind Qi Yu were still holding their arms high, and they were sluggishly hugging in the direction that Qi Yu had detached, and for a while, the loose corpse puppets actually showed a tendency to become denser.
When the black water rushed over, it rushed headlong into the pile of corpses.
The narrow scythe swung wildly, and countless heads and body fragments in the corpse golem heap flew up with large pieces of corpse fluid, and then were trampled to pieces by the humanoid feet of those night warriors.
The Night Warriors were like tanks crushing in the corpse golems, unaware that their wanton scythe blades had also cut off the countless tentacles attached to the corpse golems as they harvested them.
The tentacles sprayed a transparent liquid, bouncing violently in mid-air for a few times, before quickly retracting into the branches above the black marsh angler's head.
Then countless Grim Reapers, descended from the sky!
The Lost Ferryers floating in the sky were no longer indifferent to the killing of the corpse golems, and dense black and red patterns suddenly appeared on the gray branches above their heads, gushing out from the tips of the branches, turning into tentacles, and quickly reaching out to the corpse golems below!
An even denser fog drained out of the cracks on both sides of the Black Swamp Anglerfish, squeezing the sky above the Nightshades, shielding the arrival of the tentacle Grim Reaper!
The remaining corpse puppets no longer moved towards Qi Yu, and the gray corpse puppets, mixed in the dense fog that was difficult for human eyes to discern, crowded towards those night puppets!
At this moment, Qi Yu was holding Tu Fan, wandering in the cracks of the black room, paying attention to his back from time to time.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yu couldn't help but let out a cold snort!
Beasts are beasts, how can they cooperate with each other!
It is quite possible that the siege that appeared was not a pre-set trap, but a coincidence!
What is the answer, you don't have to look for it now, it is the most correct choice to go out first.
Qi Yu glanced at the chaotic situation behind him again, adjusting his direction and looking for an exit.
It's just that the next scene stunned Qi Yu.
In a clear field of vision, countless gray shadows in the fog of the melee bounced towards the enclosed Night.
This sight made the corners of Qi Yu's eyes shrink unconsciously.
The corpse golems on the periphery of the encirclement no longer knew how to hug as they attacked Qi Yu, but pounced on the tall corpse golems from the back row of the corpse golem group as the tentacles on their heads pulled up heavily.
The loose flesh of the corpse golems clung to the black body of the night, and large swaths of black swamp slurry flew in all directions.
In those flesh and blood, countless gray and broken bones pierced into the humanoid body of the Nightman, causing the Nightman to roar in pain.
On the tentacles and mouthparts of a night dragon, the long stubble suspected of being a leg bone pierced fiercely, causing the tentacles on those mouthparts to fly non-stop, trying to pull out the stubble.
But how could the slippery raindrops on the lost ferryman make it move deeper and deeper.
The scythe was also swinging desperately, trying to scrape off the bone spurs on its body, but the weakness of the structure was destined to make the Night Warriors futile, and from time to time the fluttering scythes cut deep scars into the bodies of their fellow humans.
Large spills of gray liquid spilled out, commenting on the misery of the nights.
The night warriors wailed in the barrage of corpse golems.
However, this is not the end!
The tentacles on the head of the Lost Ferry are the fatal blow to the Night Warriors!
Numerous tentacles fell from the sky, and then split into two, two and four, and in the blink of an eye, the sky above the entire area was like a gray and white forest.
Some of the tentacles wrapped around the forelimbs of the nightmen, not caring about the scythe's cutting, and finally bound the nightmen, tightly suppressing them and unable to move.
Qi Yu, who was still worried about this, carefully moved slowly between the different dark weavers entrenched in the black room, and wondered, the tentacles on the mouthparts were sticky and slippery, those liquids were not glue, could they be grasped?
The ensuing picture made him puzzled.
The fishing line of the lost messengers is more than the tentacles on the mouthparts of the night, but the fishing line is no longer as smooth as before, and the gray skin like sharp teeth is cracked, stained with the mouthparts of the night, and a twist is cut in, and then the tentacles in the middle are pulled out in one go! The last few tentacles of fishing wire were wound into a bundle and drilled in.
Except for those who fell, the rest of the people who were struggling gradually became motionless, forming an army of corpse puppets!
Then those night corpse puppets twisted their long round heads and dense dancing mouthparts towards Qi Yu's side in unison!
Qi Yu suddenly sweated half of his whole body, and his feet couldn't help but speed up, and he couldn't care too much.
Black Marsh Anglerfish, what kind of god operation is this?! Qi Yu finally found the biggest problem,
No wonder in the battle of the Black Marsh that day, the female warrior directly launched a big move to bombard the Black Marsh anglerfish present at the time.
No wonder the Nagowei and the Nights, who had been painstakingly conscripted by the tribes, were also eaten to death by this lost messenger.
The Black Marsh Anglerfish opens the perspective of God, whether it is a roadway or a black swamp, you can chase it there wherever you go.
The prey has nothing to hide, and the power of the black marsh anglerfish will increase more and more!
Qi Yu smiled bitterly, and while fleeing in embarrassment through the cracks of the dark room, he watched those night corpse puppets quickly intersperse from a wide place in the direction of Qi Yu's running.
Enduring the pain and palpitations on his body, Qi Yu felt that the more he ran, the more energetic he became, but the water-soaked roadway floor on the black room was very slippery, and it was easy to fall no matter how fast he was.
And the movement here has finally caught the attention of the big heads entrenched in the dark room!
Throat! Throat! Throat! Throat!
Those arthropod spikes, which were taller than the house, knocked on the walls of the black room, making a dull loud noise, and slowly turned in the direction of Qi Yu with the dark red and ugly body above.
Once again, the net was quietly laid.