The strength of the [Fight Victory] template Gangyang Pole cannot exert all the strength in such a battle, but because of the lack of range and long-range attacks, his attack space is extremely small, and his strength is limited. What if you can empty your side within three meters? AKUMA has a constant stream of space that only takes a fraction of a second to fill up again.

In front of him, a mechanical demon of a centaur knight raised the black spear on his left arm and spiraled towards Gu Bai, rolling up a strong wind, black like a thorn. In the face of such an attack, Gu Bai instead leaned forward and grabbed the end of the spear. The fierce spiral sparked a lot of sparks where the palm of the hand met the spear. And in the next second, the spearhead that stabbed Gu Bai's body had broken into several sections. With a pull of the arm, the centaur was pulled out of a half-moon bend and thrown backwards.

Knock knock!!

Again the sound of collision and shattering. He'd heard it countless times. From the high morale at the beginning, to the current dull and irritable. There seems to be no end to this 'easy' battle.

Sure enough. Those who were hit by centaur knights and lost their ability to fight were immediately torn to pieces by other mechanical demons, and after the space was liberated, it was filled by other demons. It was as if it had never happened, or, in infinite reincarnation.

"It's really endless." The strength in the fighting template is not replenished, only continuous consumption. From the battle just now to now, fifty percent has been consumed. And the consumption is only getting faster and faster, and it won't take long. If you continue to keep your brain dead, you will really be drowned in the demonic sea.

"Contract Master, use me." Akasha's voice is as demagogic as a Siren's song, and her sweet voice is slightly hoarse, adding to the sexiness. It's a kind of charm that is greasy to the bone. The motive is extremely explicit, and it is charming.

"Using you?" But after all, Gu Bai has been experienced in a hundred battles, and he has heard this voice countless times. It is that there is resistance, and there is no unconscious fall. After another sweep, he asked rhetorically.

"yes." Akasha's shadow figure wrapped around Gu Bai's body, under the template of fighting victory. She can only be an illusory afterimage, and cannot have a physical appearance. "Contractor, have you forgotten that I can connect with those demons?"

Memories are like a tide, and between the ebb and flow of the tide, Gu Bai has recalled everything. Yes. Akasha had done the same thing. Connect with the mechanical demons.

"That's a lot, are you in control?" In response to Gu Bai was a series of playful and seductive laughter. "Hehe... Hehe...... Contract Master, I only need to control the demons within fifty meters of the vicinity. These hours are enough for you to transform into an Abyss Warrior. ”

Of the four templates, it took the longest time to transform into an Abyss Warrior, because the Abyss Cage Hand was still a foreign object to the body—at least not entirely a body. It takes a full twelve seconds for the transformation to complete. At the same time, the maintenance time is also the shortest, only more than three hundred seconds, and once the time passes, Gu Bai will be extinguished like an oil lamp. The lights are still there, but the fire is gone. There is no combat power at all, at most a piece of meat.

But. The enormous depletion and risk of terrifying transformation time is equal to the destructive power it generates. If the fighting victory template is to push Gu Bai's attributes to strength and defense. Then the Abyss Martial Artist had condensed Gu Bai's combat power into an extremely short period of time, producing even more terrifying destructive power.

"Then do it." Gu Bai's right arm began to transform towards the demon template, and then his entire body along the arm began to turn black, as if he was wearing a transformation suit. A graceful figure on the right arm was singing in a low voice. A faint shadow on her body clung to each of the mechanical demons in her vicinity as she groaned. …,

It doesn't matter what color they are. As long as it is stained with silk threads, the body will turn mottled black in the shortest possible time. It is as if human beings see darkness in the night, as if a colorful illusion has fallen on the black curtain.

Akasha seems to have become a saint in the Dark Cult, chanting to the illusory evil gods, and the threads of the shadows are his thoughts, connecting the mechanical demons who have become sacrifices to convey messages.

THE KUMA'S EYES HAVE LOST THEIR SHAPE. Empty. The sad, angry demons have become confused. Hidden beneath this is endless pain and imminent madness.

All you need to do is...

A gravel!

The parts that belonged to the outermost part of the body that he couldn't see clearly struck a mechanical demon in the outermost part, and the next moment, he began to scream and wail, and the waves of sound rose higher and more miserable. His wails seemed to be contagious, and within three to five seconds, all the AKUMAs who had been connected by the shadows began to scream at this frequency.

They're going crazy!

This thought appeared in the minds of other mechanical demons, although they were also crazy types. But to varying degrees. They are a group of destructive saboteurs, who burn, kill, and loot everything; And those who are screaming are a group of mothers who are completely hysterical after the murder of their sons.

At this time, let alone a kitchen knife, even if they give them a toothpick, they will have a way to kill you with that.

The scuffle unfolded at the same moment when the screams rang out.

The controlled mechanical demons followed the instructions in Akasha's chant and attacked in all directions. Melee combat, ranged combat, and all available attacks are used.

The clown-shaped LV2 uses their special abilities to launch a suicide attack on the knight-like LV3. self-detonated, petrified, imitated, three or five only held the group towards the LV3 that was higher than them; The knight-shaped LV3 unfolded its physical fitness far beyond that of LV2, using the weapons and missiles in his hands to wreak havoc.

The mechanical demons dismantled their parts and inserted them into the heads of their classmates, detonating bombs in their bodies at close range, or opening their mouths full of sharp teeth to gnaw at the bodies of other demons. The missiles launched into the sky still want to scurry around like headless flies, and the mechanical demons that fill the sky don't need to be aimed at at all.

Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! ——……

Hey, hey, hey!! Hahaha!! Ahh!!hhhhh

A series of explosions and crazy wails spread around Gu Bai's central point. The sound of such an explosion is enough to maintain... 12 seconds!

The black-purple flame burned on Gu Bai's armor, and his flame retardant was not air, but despair. An invisible energy that exists in the hearts of all living beings. After this invisible energy is plundered, even the mechanical demons who have no sense of touch will have a feeling of 'getting cold'.

Phew——!

A thirty-meter-long giant sword slashed through the air, and hundreds of demons were neatly cut into two pieces. The black and purple flames were on it, and in the blink of an eye, these severed demons had already become the tiniest dust and scattered in the air.