Chapter Seventy-Seven: Black Blood Prison Thunder, an Inhuman Monster

After showing the brute strength and tenacity peculiar to wild boars, this monster also seemed to have inherited its simple mind, although it was strong, but it had no city government at all, and when it heard Rorschach's question, it immediately forgot the hatred of being beaten just now, and laughed proudly.

"How could I be the same as the barbarians of these island nations? You probably don't know, my grandfather, but the second disciple Zhu Bajie who followed Master Sanzang to learn the scriptures! ”

As he spoke, he unabashedly stated his origins, and triumphantly boasted of his excellent bloodline, and gushed a lot of contempt for his Japanese counterparts, and at the end, he regretted:

"It's a pity that you lonely and unheard of idiots on the island don't even know the great deeds of monsters like Journey to the West, and Uncle Ben can't hear Grandpa's reputation, and he really deserves to be condemned to this small place for the rest of his life."

"I am not a resident of this country. The story of Journey to the West, I still know it," Rorschach shook his head, seeing that it was rare to meet a monster who liked to nag, he also made up his mind to make a sneak attack, but continued to ask about the situation:

"So, why don't you follow your ancestors in your hometown and live alone in this place?"

"It's not the chaos of the year, most of the monsters were forced to go, and we had to flee to this hellish place with Boss Qiqi...... As a result, the boss was injured and didn't get better, and was sealed by that onmyoji ghost, and we had to flee everywhere, but I was the most unlucky, and I was sealed for five hundred years for no reason, and I only recently got out of trouble......"

The question seemed to poke at the pig demon's pain, and it reluctantly said some information. After skimming it vaguely, he patted his stomach again, made a generous and hearty appearance, and said again: "Okay, for the sake of being a fellow villager, and you know my grandfather's deeds, I will let you go." As long as you hand over those two women, I will spare you from death, how about it? ”

It was naturally impossible for Rorschach to agree to this request, and a white light flashed in his hand. There's already an extra gleaming silver warhammer. Refusing bluntly: "You still think about how to defeat me." ”

The pig demon's eyes were cold, and he stopped talking nonsense, his body moved, and his feet suddenly exerted force. There was a "boom" on the ground around him. Qi Qi collapsed downwards into a circle of cracks in cobwebs. Its clumsy and burly body rushed towards it like a cannon ejecting its chamber.

And in the next moment, at that moment when the smoke and dust rose. A sharp silver light appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it swung more than twenty meters, the torn air roared, and the snow-bright blade was wrapped in a rolling wave of qi, slashing down towards Rorschach's head.

Although Rorschach was surprised by the explosiveness of the other party, he had no intention of standing still. With a cold snort, he met it with a hammer in both hands, and in an instant, he used the blood blow that was the most fierce among the death knight's skills, making the snow-clear pure white war hammer burst out with a pitch-black and brilliant evil brilliance, and at the same time, it activated the small universe to accelerate instantly, making the originally heavy and slow war hammer soar to the extreme, and it also turned into a roaring black thunder.

Death Knight? Blood blows * forty times? The small universe explodes.

"Boom ――――――――――――――"

The contact battle between the two lasted only a second, but a shocking loud noise broke out, setting off a storm of sand and dust for dozens of meters.

The pitch-black blood-red thunder light against the brilliant silver rays, the blurred light and shadow manifested by the blade and the giant hammer, in a moment's handover, but they were uncertain, and no one could suppress anyone, but in the end, it was black and white reversed, and the dark night turned into a long sky, pressing the bright silver light.

Like a dark dragon, it swallowed a round of silver-white pearls.

The clearly visible atmosphere exploded from the point where the blades of the hammer fused together, turning into an explosive huge shock wave, blasting two of them together and rolling out seven or eight ravines tens of meters long in the surrounding clearing.

The aftermath of the concussion alone rattled the woods hundreds of miles away, and thousands of birds soared into the air, while the ground opposite was only shrouded in undulating dust and mist.

After a while, in the deep pit in the center of the collision, a burly figure slowly stood up, but it was the figure of the monster named Zhu Jiujie.

The stream of blood flowed down his arms and down his arms to the ground. After this pig demon experienced this hedge, it was completely miserable with open skin and flesh. However, as it breathed heavily, the amazing healing power of the monster's physique took effect again, the wound automatically closed, and the blood flowed backwards to stop, only after more than ten seconds, except for the tragic tears in both hands, it returned to a state of seven, seven, eight, eight.

Knowing this, it slowly raised its head and looked at the mound on the other side.

To be precise, he looked at the figure under the crumbling gravel under the faint herringbone depression.

"Ahem......"

After half a ring, Rorschach's embarrassed figure crawled out of a pile of rubbles, only to see that he was panting at this time, covered in scaly wounds, and the most seriously injured arms, even more soaked like blood-colored slender ropes, actually dangled with his movements, he had completely lost consciousness, his bones were shattered, and he was only one step away from being completely shattered.

Maintaining this miserable appearance, he let out a low wry smile: "It seems that this time, it was I who lost......"

The pig demon's plantain-like ears moved slightly, but it caught this thin sigh like a mosquito, it was indifferent for a moment, and then said in a rough voice: "No, this move, you won." ”

The monster wasn't lying. In the battle of this move, it was indeed Rorschach who won, but the result of this battle was also his big defeat.

Under the double superposition of the two powers, the power of this move "Black Blood Hell Thunder" has indeed climbed to a limit that can be achieved, not only overwhelming the pig demon's sword wind slash in an instant, but then winning again in the next collision, after stirring up seventy percent of the strength of both sides, it rolled towards the opposite side like an avalanche, and shook the monster to the ground, and even the body was crushed to the ground, and he could only maintain a kneeling posture, almost humiliating the injury.

However, as the person who makes the move, it is different.

Compared to the pig demon who has suffered most of the power head-on, but is only injured but does not die; The anti-shock force of 30% alone also made Rorschach feel as if he had been hit by a truck, flying directly upside down dozens of meters away, and finally crashed into a mound, but he couldn't even lift up the strength to get up, and his arms were broken. If it weren't for the incidental blood-sucking effect of the "Blood Strike" that caused damage while absorbing the opponent's stream of life and stabilizing part of his injuries, he would have been buried alive underneath on the spot.

And that's a matter of course. Even though he has been strengthened by the energy of the small universe and infiltrated by the magic of the "Ice Throne", Rorschach's body at this time, from a genetic point of view, is still just an ordinary person, and compared to ordinary people who have not been trained and cultivated, it is naturally far beyond the limit; But compared to these completely inhuman monsters, it seems much more fragile, even if it surpasses in an instantaneous explosion with ability and skill, but there is a qualitative gap in the details of physical toughness, fatigue resistance, cell vitality and the like.

"Hey, miscalculated," Rorschach turned his head and found that the warhammer called Holy Light Revenge had fallen into the middle of nowhere, so he had to sigh and say weakly, "Although I feel a little embarrassed by this sentence, but ......"

"I'll be back......"

As soon as he finished speaking, a neighing sounded on the hills behind him, and the tall war horse jumped down, and as soon as he lowered his head, he brought his master to his back, and then the psychic war horse flashed and stepped on the mountain hundreds of meters away, and was about to leave the battlefield immediately.

It is precisely because he has long let the death horse hide aside, saving him worries, that Rorschach will make such a reckless move of head-on confrontation, but now it seems that he still underestimated the ability of this pig demon, and also overestimated his own endurance, completely unexpectedly under the blow, his muscles and bones were broken, and he lost the ability to fight.

"But...... With this experience, I was able to find another way to combine the Death Knight and the Pluto Fighter, and ......"

Rorschach's heart was full of thoughts, but he couldn't help but ignore the back, and he didn't notice that the pig demon standing in place quietly had a brilliant golden touch on his hand, and on his face, there was a cold smile.

In the next second, a brilliant golden rainbow pierced the sky and pursued. (To be continued......)