Chapter 270: Dragon's Blood Formation
I said in my heart that this is troublesome, I can't even calculate it, this Klaus is so insidious, he has been pretending to be dead just now, and he will come here to deceive us!
It's miserable, now we are surrounded by flying corpses, directly wrapped in dumplings, and we don't even have a chance to run, are we really going to die here?
When I was in a hurry, Lu Xiaobu suddenly pulled me and said: "It's too disadvantageous to suffer from the enemy in this way, the four of us are back to back, and one person is blocking one side, even if we die, we will pull a few more Aryan zongzi to hell." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
I said in my heart that you guys were stupid by mechas, these guys are all zongzi, not any life, after killing us, this group of things will die again, what's the use of you killing more?
But I didn't say this after all, everyone knows this, Lu Xiaobu said this is just to strengthen his courage, if I deny him, wouldn't it be the same nonsense as him?
Thinking like this, Xia Jiujiu said a different opinion: "Let's get down close, that cloud tower is stuck on the altar, use it as a cover." ”
I looked back and saw that the cloud building that Klaus threw over just now was really stuck on the altar, and if we retreated inside, the activity space would suddenly become smaller, but it was an excellent place for defense.
At the critical moment, no one could take care of it, and the four of them swarmed into the cloud building.
Xia Jiujiu and Lu Xiaobu were wearing mechas, so the two of them rushed to the top. Xia Jiujiu asked Zhang Yingchuan: "Are you sure that you are sure of breaking Klaus's ritual?" ”
Zhang Yingchuan nodded and said directly: "I need time, you hold on a little longer." ”
At the moment of crisis, everyone didn't have any superfluous nonsense, and I asked Zhang Yingchuan a little nervously what to do.
Zhang Yingchuan has experienced many scenes of life and death hanging by a thread, and he is much calmer than me at this time, he first found a few pieces of collapsed wood to block some of the holes under the cloud tower, and then said to me: "Hurry up and lie down, let's do it immediately, I want to start preparing to lure this ten-handed corpse Gu down from you." ”
Zhang Yingchuan said, and immediately reached out to touch the dragon's blood on the ground.
The dragon's blood is quite hot, it looks like magma, and the huge energy contained in it, and it is precisely because of this that the body temperature of the earth birth fetus itself is also very hot.
I smiled bitterly in my heart, we don't have many bullets at all, but fortunately, the mecha is on top, if Xia Jiujiu and Lu Xiaobu can resist the impact of several flying corpses, they will have the opportunity to change the bullets, if the bullet magazine is finished, it will be equivalent to the time of death.
While my mind was still thinking, the gunshots outside had begun to go out frantically.
I know what the situation is like outside, but I can roughly guess that the howls of flying corpses outside can almost drown out the sound of gunfire, and I am afraid that there will definitely be no small number.
To distract myself, I turned my head to Zhang Yingchuan, his fingers sizzling from the dragon's blood, and a smell of burnt meat came from his fingers.
This formation is extremely domineering, even the stone dragon can smelt the sacrifice, let alone the fingers of a person.
I felt numb when I looked at my scalp, and I intuitively felt that Zhang Yingchuan was desperate, but I didn't know anything about the formation pattern he drew on the dragon.
Now seeing that he has suffered such a great sin, I can't help but want to go for him.
Zhang Yingchuan is not hypocritical, this formation is very slow to draw, he is afraid that he will have to draw for a long time, listening to me to help him draw, he took off his clothes without saying a word.
He motioned me to look at his back, and on his back, there was a huge and intricate formation, which was circular and had an incredible number of patterns on it.
I was a little puzzled, wondering how such a formation that attracted ghosts was stabbed on his body, but at such a critical juncture, I didn't care about asking him, so I could only draw on the dragon's back with him first.
The moment my fingers stuck to the dragon's blood, I was so hot that I almost shed tears, my fingers seemed to be stuffed into the magma, and I subconsciously shook my hands when it hurt.
I went to see Zhang Yingchuan again, and saw that he didn't pay attention to me at all, endured the pain to stain the dragon's blood, and his fingers were burned a little, looking at his desperate appearance, I gritted my teeth and quickly followed him to dip the hot liquid.
I feel that I have suffered all the hardships in my life, and if I were thrown in the Republic of China era, I would definitely be able to be an excellent underground party, and any torture would be useless to me.
Outside, countless flying corpses rushed towards here, and Lu Xiaobu smashed his head one by one with a gun, and rushed to the pile of corpses in the middle, there were more and more corpses, and the splashed brains were floating everywhere in a weightless state, disgusting and abnormal.
With the strafing of Chicago typewriters, in an instant, there was blood and loose flesh everywhere outside the cloud building, and the flying corpses attacked in groups, and the corpses were often knocked out and squeezed back, and the strafing was all beaten into a sieve.
Outside, Xia Jiujiu and Lu Xiaobu both frowned, almost nauseating, I thought to myself that if the four of us would end up like this later, I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.
There are too many zongzi, and I don't know what means Klaus used to inspire the ghost seal, which made this group of zongzi all crazy, they were like piranhas, after smelling the smell of blood, they soon began to attack each other, and the corpses outside were eaten cleanly, but the bloody gas in the air turned into a puff of blood mist, which condensed in the air and did not disperse. to an unacceptable level.
My fingers were stained with dragon blood and I was drawing so fast that I was almost crying. This kind of torture is really terrifying, as if you really put your hand into a pan of oil and dip it in boiling oil.
I was trembling a little in annoyance, Zhang Yingchuan's first finger was now burned, and only a small bare phalange was left to trace upwards with dragon blood. I really wanted to find something to replace my hand, but Zhang Yingchuan stopped me. It is said that this kind of formation must gather resentment, and we use this method of self-harm to draw, and the power will be the greatest.
Flying corpses with many arms outside searched around outside the wreckage of the Cloud Tower, as if they smelled the smell of dragon blood.
One of them suddenly noticed the nearest gap and let out a strange scream, and then seven or eight arms began to push frantically against the piece of wood that Zhang Yingchuan was holding behind his back.
Almost a few pushes, the piece of wood was suddenly pushed in half, revealing a big gap!
Then all the other flying corpses gathered around, and the faces of the corpses covered in gold dust looked at us along the cracks.
Those faces are so serene and serene, they look like Buddha statues that respect all living beings, but in our eyes, these things are hideous and terrifying to the extreme...... (To be continued.) )