Chapter 1195: Banmen gets an axe
Fu Dong had no intention of fighting a protracted battle, and he quickly evacuated outside after using the second-line raider's skill "Hell Bug" to create a large amount of camouflage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's just that at the moment, he is completely blocked by Batista's secret method "Fierce Playground".
And this "playground of the dead" is huge, the size of a city, and although it is only a small script, it is full of dangers and traps inside.
The Murderous Playground can be said to be a script world full of murderous scenes.
Fu Dong kept fleeing in it, showing his amazing combat power, but in vain he was still trapped by Batista's endless secret methods, almost being hung up and beaten.
And Batista also condensed the huge body of the "Evil Spirit Murderer" at this time, his entire body was hundreds of meters high, and his whole body was entangled with ghosts and evil spirits.
Like an infinite black mist, it swirled around the huge doll, and the doll was covered in blood, and the evil thoughts fluctuated and expanded outward in layers.
"Little ghost, why are you so stupid, the more you resist, the more miserable you will die, and the more you struggle, the more painful you will be. And the only time you do that, the more interested I will be in toying with you. ā
Rumble!
The "Resentful Soul Puppet" stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but Fu Dong didn't escape this time, and was caught by Batista.
Fu Dong naturally refused to sit still, but tried to keep struggling, but found that he was bound by the power of a rule and couldn't move.
"In this fierce playground, the internal rules of order are all set by me, you really think you can beat me here, it's a big joke."
"In the scripted world of the Playground of the Dead, all the power of other systems will be repulsed, and if you use all kinds of messy powers here, you will only be constantly rejected by the world."
This should mean that the more you use systems that are not part of this world, the more limited you are yourself. Since you entered here, for me, it was like catching a turtle in an urn, and you didn't have much chance to fight back, and you were able to support it until now, just because I wanted to play with you completely. ā
Click, click!
Fu Dong felt that his physical body was collapsing, countless arcs of electricity exploded outside his body, and golden cracks appeared on his skin.
The power of the Wraith Puppet is too great, because under the power system of this script world, Batista's power will only rise.
No matter how powerful the raider is, if he falls into the world of his script, he will be suppressed by this force and will not be able to exert his own strength at all.
Not only that, but the power system that sustained his own existence was constantly being repelled by an invisible force of rules.
This also means that he will eventually be completely crushed by the other party's power.
Batista has a lot of authority in this murderous script, and he can kill himself for life, and as he said, he wants to make himself powerless, and it is only a matter of words.
"Absolutely not, if I continue like this, I am afraid that I will definitely die, unless I ......"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Fu Dong's heart, and he suddenly thought of one thing, according to this guy, if he has the power of other systems, he will be suppressed by the rules of this script world, so he should have only one way.
"As long as I change the nature of my power, imitate Batista's power with the 'Father of Gold Creation', and use my specialty skill Gold Copying Technique, I may be able to get out of this dilemma."
Now that he has figured this out, Fu Dong did not hesitate, and quickly transformed the source of his own power, and tried his best to simulate the external skills of the spirit alienation.
This is a golden copy, which means the highest achievement of alchemy, the ability to create in the realm of the gods.
In an instant, Fu Dong's body burned with black flames, he let out a low shout, his body swelled, and he broke out of the other party's control, and before he fell to the ground, his entire body turned into another "resentful spirit puppet".
This is another "Wraith Puppet" created by imitating Batista's skills, which opens its mouth and swallows all the nearby ghosts into its mouth, instantly expanding its body even further.
Fu Dong's resentful ghost puppet is even larger, almost soaring into the sky, it is a giant teddy bear, stretching out a huge palm to suppress the "grudge puppet" incarnated by Batista.
"You're right, and it reminds me that since you can't use your own strength, then your 'power' is not bad."
Feeling the endless energy transmitted from the world of the script, Fu Dong continued to absorb the supernatural substances in this "Fierce Netherworld Playground" to condense this huge body.
Fu Dong's "Resentful Soul Murder Puppet" opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Batista directly in the palm of his hand, chewing it with a clatter, as easily as swallowing a candy.
However, at the same time as he did this, a terrifying black aura erupted from inside this resentful spirit puppet, which squeezed the resentful spirit puppet that Fu Dong had transformed into in an instant.
"Idiot! This is the ability and expertise that I created, and if you want to use someone else's power to defeat me, the founder, it seems that your brain is completely broken. ā
Batista's entire body evolved into a giant Yellow Springs Leech Beast, an incarnation of his Leech God Immortal God and the Shadow Beast.
It is more stubborn and violent than the grudge puppet, and the body alone is more exaggerated than the grudge puppet that Fu Dong has transformed.
"Hell Monsoon!"
Fu Dong opened his mouth and turned the evil ghost into a fierce wind blowing out.
And this Huangquan leech beast is close to the apex of the divine beast, it suddenly inhales a large amount of hell monsoon into its body, and the remaining hell karmic wind that can blow the skyscraper floor crashes into its dark body, splashing and rubbing out sparks.
This is also the body of the Yellow Spring Leech Beast, which is extremely strong, and the hell monsoon alone cannot damage it in the slightest.
"Banmen has an axe, and it's just a fool like you."
The Huangquan Leech Beast released a wave of evil thoughts.
"I'll show you what the real hell monsoon is."
This ferocious beast opened its mouth and blew out a dark storm of destruction, a storm as powerful as the calamity of karma, one of the three great calamities in which Buddhism entered into bad calamities.
In the Buddhist worldview, there is the concept of the "Three Great Calamities," which is the moment when the universe becomes and dies and dies and emptiness.
-- The first thing that comes is the great fire, the great fire that burns the heavens and the earth, and this flame will burn the world, from the infernal hell to the first three days of meditation in the color realm, and everything will be burned to ashes;
-- Then came the great flood, which went down from the Infernal Hell to the three days of the two meditations of the color realm, all of which were immersed in the great waters;
-- The last coming is the calamity of the great wind, which goes down to the Infernal Hell, and goes up to the Three Meditations of the Color Realm for three days, and all matter is blown away and destroyed by the strong wind, until the world is wiped out in ashes, formless, and formless.
This hell monsoon is an imitation of this ultimate calamity, when the wind of karma blows and all matter is wiped out.
The body of Fu Dong's remaining resentful ghost was instantly blown into ashes by the agitated karmic wind, and the even larger attack like the Storm Hammer brutalized his body from top to bottom, as if countless blades had sliced through his skin from head to tail, tearing away his flesh little by little, such pain was indescribable.