Chapter 81: Evaluation of the Apocalypse Sanctuary
Slaughter Jun hooked his fingers, looking at the hideous appearance of the torture blade with emotion, extremely excited.
With a flick of both hands, the razor-sharp blades of the Moonmark Dart popped out. Then, ignoring the blood splattered from the wound, it turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the Slaughtering Monarch.
Seeing the swift movement of the torture blade, the slaughtering monarch's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little seriousness in his excited expression.
"The body of this bastard is a little stronger than what I saw before."
Sou!
As she thought about it, a sharp knife appeared in front of her neck in an instant.
With a flick of her wrist, a short sword full of hideous barbs appeared in her hand.
While! A bang. The dagger parried the blade of the Moonmark Dart with ease.
The dart in his left hand was blocked, and the dart in his right hand came out directly, and a huge arc from the outer circle circled around the back of the slaughtering king, cutting into the back of her neck.
"! This TM does not conform to the principles of physics! The old birds were horrified at the sight of this face.
The Slaughter Monarch's eyes glanced at the darts that flew out. Tortureblade seized the opportunity and slammed his right hand into her head mercilessly.
Sou! A few hideous thorns quickly wrapped out of the Slayer Slayer's sleeve, and gradually turned into a glove full of barbs in the blink of an eye.
Poof!
The left hand with the Thorn Glove gripped the fist of the torture blade. Blood splattered from the gap more than a meter away.
In the face of such pain, Torture Blade's face actually showed a smile that was both excited and hideous.
The moment he caught the torture blade fist, the Slaughter Slaughter King hurriedly withdrew his hand, and then retreated sharply to the side of his body.
Syllable!
The blood-ridden hand caught the lunatorial dart that flew back, and its body rushed forward again.
This time, the Torture Blade attack was even more violent.
Sou! Sou!
Two darts in the hand shoot at the same time.
Seeing this, the Slaughter Butcher hurriedly turned sideways and bent down to dodge the incoming darts.
At this moment, the torture blade seized the opportunity, his body accelerated forward, and then smashed a punch into the abdomen of the slaughtering monarch.
Puff...
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the slaughtering king's mouth, and after a flash of incredulity on his pale face, it was an uncontrollable rage.
"Cheap Seed !!!" The sound of falling out of the ice ballast came out of the mouth of the slaughtering monarch word by word.
Tortureblade remained silent, his hands continuing to attack.
The Slaughter Butcher hurriedly retreated, constantly dodging. At this time, the slaughtering monarch was very angry. But the sanity that should be maintained during the battle is still there.
When the two are physically entangled. The two darts that flew out collided in the air.
At the moment of impact, it seems that a huge repulsion force has formed. The two darts actually flew back upside down at a great speed.
Feeling the cool breeze swishing behind him, Slaughter Jun's face became almost solemn. The short sword in his hand suddenly tore off a piece of flesh from the shoulder of the torture blade, and his body jumped five meters and quickly left.
Tortureblade, which grabbed the rhythm of the attack, certainly wouldn't let go of this opportunity.
His eyes swept over the darts that were about to fly back.
The body rushes forward again. Catch the dart and shoot it again.
"You've me off!" The Slaughterer roared in a low voice.
Click. Two hideous barbed daggers appeared in her hand.
Ding!
The darts that flew out were knocked aside by her.
The torture blade still silently rushed forward, and struck the slaughtering monarch with his fist.
Slaughtering Jun's face turned hideous, and he said, "I'm going to remove your flesh and skin piece by piece!" β
As soon as she finished speaking, her ears heard the sound of the dart slicing through the air again.
His eyes hurriedly swept and he found that the darts that had been dialed out had bounced off after hitting the ground and flew towards him again.
With this distraction, the torture blade succeeded again, and the tiger's fist slammed into the beautiful face of the slaughtering king.
"Oh my God!" Each of the old birds present can hold an egg in their beaks.
"Thorns again." Tortureblade looked down at the mass of thorns in front of his fist, and then at the Slaughterer who had his head to the side.
Bite! Bite!
The dart is knocked to the ground by the short sword.
"You..." Just as he was about to speak, the torture blade suddenly turned around, and then struck a 360-degree whip leg on the thorn vine armor of the Slaughterer.
This kick pulled out the body of the slaughtering monarch ten meters away. At the same time, the legs of the torture blade were pierced by thorns like a sieve, and more than a dozen pillars of blood splattered in all directions.
Bending down to pick up the dart, the muscles of the torture blade slowly squirmed as if they were alive. After a few seconds, all blood from the wound all over the body stopped flowing.
"Is this still the muscle activity that people should have?" Khakassia muttered.
In the distance, the whole body of the Slaughter Slaughterer was gradually wrapped in thorn vine armor, and his beautiful face was already distorted like a demon, and he muttered, "Your cry is definitely the most beautiful. β
Tortureblade remained silent, as if he didn't know what to retreat for, and rushed forward again.
At this time, under the moon that fell to the ground, Luo Hu and the others slowly woke up from their coma.
I sat up with difficulty, and as soon as I opened my closed eyes, I saw an indescribably amazing scene.
The majestic and powerful body constantly launched the most primitive, savage, and wild attacks. Each attack causes blood to spurt all over the body. But the man didn't stop in the slightest.
And beside the man, two hideous darts were like two human butterflies. Constantly surrounding the two of them, constantly attacking the man wearing the thorn vine armor.
Either they collide and bounce off the air, or they bounce off the ground, or they are caught in the man's mouth and thrown again.
From a distance, it looked as if the man was leading two elves to attack the vine man.
The vine armor people are embarrassed now. The rattan armor on the whole body was about to be shattered by the man's fist, and even the dodge movements were getting slower and slower, and the breath was out of breath.
"Is this a dream? That's... The few people who woke up were still very sluggish, rubbed their eyes, and did not see the current situation clearly.
Boom!
The sixth punch hit the Fujika. The tattered rattan armor then collapsed.
"Enough!" Only an extremely cold roar was heard, and then the terrifying purple wind suddenly appeared.
Sou!
The body of the torture blade was like a stone that had been thrown out, and it flew out for more than fifty meters before it fell heavily to the ground.
Ding Ding Ding, two darts were savagely knocked away by a huge force and landed on the grass in the middle of the playground.
At this time, the Slaughter Monarch was wearing delicate purple-gold armor all over his body, and the two hideous short swords flashed with a demonic purple glow.
"Lingjian... actually forced the instructor to launch Lingjian..."
The torture blade lay weakly on the ground, his head was dizzy at this time due to excessive blood loss, and a pair of eyes looked straight at the blue sky.
"The body is at its limit. Now I can't do anything but hook my fingers. Torture Blade analyzed in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the body of the Slaughter Slaughter King crossed a distance of fifty meters and came to the side of the torture blade.
The purple high-heeled shoes stepped on the head of the torture blade, and said in a dark voice, "Cheap seed, I remember you as a slaughterer." β
The left side of the blade's face was trampled on, and the right side of the face was pressed to the ground by the force. His eyes squinted at the condescending Slaughter Butcher, and he said lightly, "One day, you will become my prey." Surrender to the Mark of the Hunter. β
Hearing this, Slaughter Jun was obviously stunned. Even that hideous, perverted, gloomy, and distorted disappeared on her face at the same time, replaced by the stunned expression of a normal person.
After a second, Slayer Slaughter's face gradually recovered, squinting at the torture blade, then raising his foot, turning and leaving in silence.
After the body of the Slaughtering Slaughter Monarch has completely disappeared. Zhang Qing hurriedly ran over with the medical staff, and while directing the staff to help the torture blade stop the bleeding and bandage the wound, he put the torture blade on the stretcher.
Many old birds stared blankly at the direction in which the torture blade was carried away, and were speechless for a long time.
"Who dares to say anything about today's matter..." Suddenly, the demonic whispers of the Slayer Slaughterer rang in their ears.
Hiss...
Everyone gasped, and a spirit was struck all over their bodies, and then gradually dispersed in each other's eyes.
In the building, Aya slowly sat back in her chair, her eyes still staring at the place where the Torture Blade had just fought with the Slaughtering Lord, and while marveling, her face was still unfinished.
Sey slowly clenched her fists, and she noticed that this man was somewhat similar to the terrifying hunter she had been.
"No, it shouldn't be. That hunter was much more powerful than he was. That terrifying physical activity is several times more than his. β
Luna Light crossed his hands under his nose, his eyes constantly flashing with an unknown brilliance.
Deng Heng's face was leisurely, leaning on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and he didn't speak with a smile.
The four of them were silent for a full ten minutes, and then Aya said, "After joining the company, give him a task in the name of the Seven Killing Division." passed, I will come and pick him up personally. β
Luna glanced at Aya, with a disapproving expression.
"Let's talk about the conditions." Aya was not angry at this time, and said lightly.
The moon god said lightly, "Take back all the control of the Astral Research Institute." β
"Impossible." Aya immediately vetoed it.
Luna stared at her and didn't speak.
Aya was silent for a moment, and said with an embarrassed expression, "You must know that taking back control is not a good thing for the Yue clan. And this is in the hands of the Divine Blood Temple, I can't overstep my authority. β
After hearing this, Luna Light was silent for a moment, and then said, "Three times the privilege of the best priority. β
"Three times? No way! Too much. Aya then vetoed.
"Humph!" Moon Shenguang didn't speak, got up and turned his head to leave.
Seeing this, Aya hurriedly made a color to Deng Heng. But Deng Heng spread his hands helplessly, saying that he couldn't do anything.
Opening the door, Luna walked out of the room without a trace.
Aya struggled.
Just as the door was about to close.
"Good!"
Boom!
The door closed.
Aya stared at the closed door, motionless.
A few seconds later, two words came from behind the door.
"Deal."
The medical room of the Seven Killings.
The normally empty wards were filled with patient numbers at this time.
Most of these patients were still in a coma at this time, and only a few woke up.
But even when they woke up, they were pale and frightened. While touching his stomach, he retched.
Yuelan was lying on the bed, and every three or four seconds, she had to see if her stomach was swollen again.
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Yuexia and Luo Hu were holding the trash can and vomiting.
Bah!
Spit out the sour water in your mouth. Luo Hu turned his head to look at the moon and asked with difficulty, "Did you see it?" β
Yuexia nodded silently, and her gaze fell through the window to the torture blade in the intensive care unit next door.