Looking at the scattered pieces in the sky, everyone's eyes widened.

"This is dead?"

"It can't be that simple."

"Hey, I said dude, you can't be a head grabber."

“”

But soon, everyone realized that something was wrong.

The "Child of Death" was blown up, but the Juggernaut was still silent, without giving any hint of killing, and then, a black whirlwind suddenly blew in the sky, this wind appeared out of thin air, fluttering, inhaling and absorbing the scattered minced flesh, and then the heart contracted twice like a drum, and in a thick black mist, the intact "Child of Death" walked out again!

"This Nima" everyone was speechless for a long time, speechless.

Can he still reorganize after he has broken his bones? Could this be the legendary immortality?

The second reorganized "Son of Death" did not show the slightest weakness, and the light in a pair of bloody eyes became more and more intense.

The werewolf brother was also stunned, and then roared and strode out again, his claws slashing head-on. If I can blow you up once, I can blow you up a second time!

But at this time, an anxious yelling suddenly came from behind: "Come back, don't go near it!" ”

It's a pity that it's too late after all, just at the moment when the werewolf's claws fell, the child of death, who had not made any movement, suddenly raised his head, and two blood-colored rays of light shot out of his eyes, and bursts of faint mist rose around his body!

02020202 deep and evil black mist!

The black mist suddenly poured out, directly enveloping the werewolf who rushed to the front, and immediately after, a groan of pain came from the black mist.

", dare to move my brother, Lao Tzu and you are not finished!" The bald head roared in shock and anger, and immediately buried his head and charged.

Two seconds later, the black fog that enveloped the werewolf and the "child of death" gradually dispersed, and everyone saw clearly that the werewolf brother's entire arm was torn apart alive, broken at the shoulder, and the flesh and blood were blurred. His face was distorted, his chapped lips were wide open, his eyes were almost falling out, the remaining hand was holding his throat, the volume had shrunk, the wolf hair had become dry and boring, bursts of white smoke came out of his body, his skin quickly turned gray and white, and the whole person fell into a state of rapid aging!

02020202 at this time, the black mist around the body of the "Child of Death" was even thicker, and if there was a life-like fluctuation, it felt as if the whole body was burning, and under the bandage was a flowing burning rage, and even the breath exhaled was hot. It bent down slightly, bent down, and suddenly a dancing purple slender flame rose from the palm of its right hand.

0202

0202 This flame is cold, and when you look at it, you feel hideous, cold, brutal, and evil, as if even the soul can burn the numbness!

The flame burned quietly in the hands of the Child of Death, cold and deep, cold and evil.

Ignoring everyone's support attacks, it flicked its fingers, and a ball of purple flame flew into the werewolf's arm, blasting into a purple flame on his body, and the entire arm turned into white ashes as if it were made of paper.

02020202 Immediately after that, the right hand of the Child of Death had swung down from above, and a gorgeous energy as brilliant as a purple wave slowly rolled out in the air, surging towards the bald head Qiang who was striding forward.

02 Although the bald head was angry in his heart, he did not lose his mind, and at the moment when the flames attacked, he summoned two American soldiers and blocked him without hesitation.

The two American GIs collided with the Evil Purple Flame gorgeously, and without even screaming, they were quietly wrapped in the cold, hideous, cold, brutal, evil, and purple flames.

02020202 their footsteps immediately stopped in place, blood pouring out of their mouths. But as soon as it touched the air, it turned into a large mass of purple flames, as if frozen and frozen, and only after a few seconds did it collapse violently, like a castle made of sand on the beach, which turned into foam in the waves and dissipated.

The furious bald head had already taken this opportunity to rush to the "Child of Death", his hands poking out in the air furiously, giving people the feeling of a fish swimming in the water, first hit the "Child of Death" on the back of the head, and then grabbed its shoulders hard. Then, the two of them shook off the frozen werewolf and slammed into the wall next to them!

Boom, the wall was directly knocked down and cracked, the two rolled out of the rubble covered in dust, and the shriveled and short body of the "Child of Death" was grabbed by the bald head and thrown at the big tree next to him.

02020202 loud "click" sound, the trees crumbled, and the branches and leaves collapsed wildly.

02020202 body ball of the "Child of Death" seemed to bounce and throw into the air, and immediately after, more than a dozen brilliant silver lights flickered like meteors frantically hit its body, and countless blood flashes appeared.

"All attack! After it was resurrected, it was no longer invulnerable! Someone yelled.

Naturally, everyone would not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and for a while, all kinds of attacks detonated again.

02020202 Lin Xiao held the silver revolver, tilted his head slightly to aim, his right hand was steady like a rock, and he pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

02020202 a silver bullet spun out of the muzzle, engraved with mysterious runes on the surface, and stirred up a ripple-like trajectory in the air, breaking a branch and penetrating a leaf in the middle, and then accurately kissed the eyebrows of the "Child of Death", lightly penetrated the unprotected bone, and then shot into the brain with a "poof".

Then, 02020202 blood shot out, and then, the thunder swept angrily, and the demon-breaking and explosive attributes attached to the bullet were launched, and the head of the "Child of Death" exploded.

And that's not all! Feng Xiaoxi, who had been looking for an opportunity, also reached out and wiped it lightly on his chest, and a string of ancient elf characters that no one could understand appeared out of thin air.

The little girl's slender and white fingers moved gently, and there were faint pleasant notes in the air, such as deep mountain streams, spring water torrents, and tinkling sounds.

Her fingers seemed to have magical power, stretching and twisting these ancient elf inscriptions, quickly fusing and condensing into an arrow that shimmered with a hazy green light, exuding a rich breath of life, and shot out with one arrow!

There was no earth-shattering sound, no loud movement, and the emerald green arrow silently flew through the sky, gently sinking into the chest of the "Child of Death".

"Whew!"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out from the headless chest of the Child of Death, and it let out a roar of pain for the first time under the shooting of Feng Xiaoxi.

The emerald green of life and the black mist of death rolled and surged over its body, and at the same time, there were blows from other adventurers, which blew the "Child of Death" a second time.

0202 But what makes people desperate is that a whirlwind of black mist blew in the air again, sucking in the broken flesh and spinning twice, and the "Child of Death" appeared again.

"This meow can't be killed at all." The crowd was in despair.

No matter how delicate the cooperation is, what is the point of a powerful killing move, dealing with a monster that can't be killed?

It is only three times, and the resurrection of the dead again and again is definitely a heavy blow to everyone's confidence.

But at this time, there is no other thought to think about, if you want to escape, will the monster on the other side let you go? Flee separately, I'm afraid that I will only be killed by it individually.

The team folded one more, the werewolf was burned by the purple flames, the entire left arm had been turned into ashes, and the person was also languishing, lying on the ground shivering, his forehead was hot like fire, obviously he had a high fever, the battle was hopeful, it was good to survive.

At the critical moment, Lin Xiao stood up and said in a deep voice:

"Don't forget that we are adventurers, and the gods can catch and eat, let alone a small mummy? It may have an immortal body, but the soul can't remain invincible, so you can block the rest and leave it to me. Rest assured, it will definitely kill it next time. ”

Lin Xiao's tone was very calm, and this feeling of understatement was more convincing.

"Son of Death" currently has the ability to reorganize the body, the super recovery force that can also reorganize the body with broken bones, the zombie toxin infection, the evil purple flame incineration, from the bright side, the ordinary attack seems to be ineffective, but it hates the strong breath of life, and hates Lin Xiao's hellfire, obviously it has a soul, and the soul cannot be reorganized.

At this point, it's a little boring to talk about the conspiracy layout, and the fight is who has more hole cards and more means, and the winner is the one who laughs to the end.

"In that case" Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, put on a golden mask that seemed to smile but not laugh and cry, and his voice became hoarse and low, "Get ready for the judgment of fate." ”