Chapter 122: Rescue Descends from Heaven
The rays of destruction stopped after extending for hundreds of meters, and the frozen ground was carved out of a trace.
"I'm tired of a big fuck, this Nima is too perverted, his hands are crushed and broken!"
Dropping the shield that had almost melted, John said, waving his severed hand.
This silver shield is the [Absolute Defense Shield] that John spent 50,000 points to redeem from the mall, and the effect is that it can resist all attacks, but it is patient, and to put it bluntly, it is a consumable, but fortunately, it completely cancels out the destruction ray.
Smelling a hint of burning, John put his charred hand to his nose and showed a disgusted expression: "Uh, this is overcooked......"
"Damn, I'm very angry today, I not only roasted my hands like this, but also let my companions show this appearance, I decided, today is the death of your whole clan!"
John was really angry, he was in a hurry when he woke up, and he was in a hurry when something happened, so that he didn't have time to take a good rest, can't this group of subhumans be wiped out honestly!? You have to make this kind of little action.
"Impossible!"
Luo Luowang was stunned, the weapon made of the staff was completely scrapped after this shot, turning into a puddle of melted scrap metal, and even his hands were burned off a layer of skin.
Now Luo Luowang has only one question, why can't a weapon with such power kill them!
The power of this weapon, Luo Luo Wang dares to say that it is one of the strongest attack methods in the world, it is already enough to be comparable to a super attack at the forbidden art level, why, why can he block this attack with this shield!?
Luo Luowang is really about to lose his mind, but the sacrifice of his companions in exchange for this result, this is no longer a simple question of whether he can win or not, but he has lived up to the expectations of his companions.
The morale of the sub-people has been greatly reduced, and who can not pay attention to such an earth-shattering attack, but I didn't expect that they could not be eliminated, and the victory or defeat seems to be very clear.
The death of several patriarchs and countless companions, but in exchange for an ending that did not die, was really too devastating to them.
"Run? Does running work!? ”
John saw a few subhumans fleeing with their armor off, and as soon as he grabbed it with his black charcoal hand, he screwed off the heads of these subhumans through the void, including dog heads and lion heads, anyway, the race is quite complicated, but this is none of John's business, he just wants to eliminate all the subhumans in his sight to relieve his anger!
The hand that turned into black charcoal quickly changed back to its original white and tender image, John moved his fingers, and his heart was satisfied, it was still the same as before, there was no so-called delay, and it seemed that he was almost able to adapt to the [Mud of Reshaping the Flesh].
After killing the chickens and monkeys, the people did not dare to run away, fear slowly spread around here, they all understood what a terrifying ability this white-haired little girl had, if she dared to move, she would end up like other compatriots.
The army of the undead also stopped the attack on the sub-people on John's orders, and surrounded the sub-people in a circle.
Now that he is not in a hurry to deal with these subhumans, John looked at Shirley who was distracted behind him, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”
Shirley came back to her senses and shook her head: "I'm fine, that, thank you......"
"Well, with your attitude, it's worth it for me to save you."
John smiled at her reassuringly, and said thoughtfully, "If you feel unwell, you can go back first, and leave it to me here." ”
It's remarkable that a girl can still speak normally in such a near-death scene, and John is very considerate of Shirley's situation at this time.
“…… Then I'll go back first. ”
"Well, don't worry, do you want me to ask the black knight to take you back?"
“…… No...... No need. ”
Shirley seemed to be in a hurry to leave, and John looked at her hurried back and scratched his head suspiciously.
"Is there something wrong with the way I speak? It always felt like she was deliberately avoiding me......"
"No matter, let's take care of you idiots first!"
John's gaze shifted to the group of subhumans who didn't dare to move, and he soon found the suspect who had used the terrifying ray, the red-scarfed and white-haired kobold who was limp on the ground.
Coming to him, John glanced at the steaming iron clay next to the red-scarfed white-haired kobold, and said, "You made that horror ray just now?" ”
“…… Yes and no. ”
Luo Luowang smiled as if he was laughing at himself.
John slapped him directly and slapped him to the ground: "Don't play this game for me, talk well!" ”
Luo Luowang, who fell to the ground, did not speak, nor did he intend to stand up, the corners of his mouth were fanned with blood, and his eyes were depressed, as if his soul had been robbed.
"It can't be overexerting yourself and being stupid, right?"
John looked at Luo Luowang's performance and was a little confused.
"Forget it, whether you say it or not, you definitely can't escape the relationship, and you deserve death if you dare to use a weapon of this level against my only ally, but I think you must have other secrets that you haven't said, let's spare your dog life for the time being."
"High-level puppet guards, mysterious forbidden art-level weapons, your every move makes me very curious, let me take a look at the secrets you hide in the depths of your soul."
John stretched out his hand to Luo Luowang's dog's head, he knew that if he wanted to ask, it was better to use this coercive way, you have a hard mouth, but the soul is not necessarily.
John has always used this trick to get information from those hard-mouthed guys.
"Don't worry, humans who have fallen into darkness."
The understatement sound drilled into John's ears.
Immediately after that, the encirclement of the undead army was broken by an unimaginable force, and countless skeleton bones flew all over the sky, and it rained bones.
"Who are you?"
John stopped to touch Rorowang's dog's hand, and he straightened up to look at the gap where the army of the undead had been brought.
Slowly walking towards John was a young girl of comparable height, dressed in a trench coat that did not match the harsh winter, with a proud step, high breasts but no material, and a faint smile on her face as if it was okay at all.
And this young girl was followed by three people, a man and two women, who also seemed to be scared at all, and it was common to go deep into the center of the army of the undead.
In short, in John's eyes, everyone except for the young girl is scum.
"You're unexpectedly uncomfortable."
John's first sentence was so direct, he really felt it from the bottom of his heart, the extreme pride emanating from this young girl disgusted him, in John's eyes, she was pretending, and her cute appearance was useless.