Chapter 242: It's not necessarily a magical girl who can transform

With the sound of the stones grinding, the berserker's body crawled out of the humanoid hollow, let out a chaotic roar, grabbed a boulder-like object in his hand and threw it.

It was obviously cement poured land, but after being thrown by his hands, there was a roar that even Bai Shuo couldn't help but blow up.

In an instant, he understood what skill this guy had obtained from the original berserker, not the strongest Noble Phantasm 'Indestructible Lake Light', but the most troublesome skill, the 'Knight Who Doesn't Die with His Bare Hands' who can turn anything in his hand into a Noble Phantasm-level weapon.

The whistling stone was smashed by Bai Shuo's punch, and the berserker pulled the flickering street lamp from the ground.

After the light disappeared, under the dim moonlight, the white street lamp was slowly dyed black by the magic power, mixed with a trace of bloody color, and the broken street lamp in an instant turned into a spear that was enough to penetrate the six-story bank vault!

The berserker and his clumsy posture grabbed the five-meter-long streetlamp spear, revealing a gap in the twisted steel stubble and aimed it at Bai Shuo's head, and the spear swinged with a shocking sound.

Without any martial arts skills, relying on pure brute strength and spiritual might, the berserker who ran wildly stepped on the ground one by one deep footprints, piercing towards Bai Shuo.

In the howling of the strong wind, Bai Shuo stretched out his right hand, aimed at the spear aimed at his heart, and swung his fist!

The shortest line between the two points is always a straight line, and although it is the embodiment of berserk, the engineer who remains in his body instinctively evolves this blow to perfection, and from Bai Shuo's mental point of view, there is an illusion: it is as if the berserker's hand is only holding a slightly twisted circle, not a spear that is five meters long.

And in the midst of this slightly distorted circle, there was a human palm rising up into the wind, turning into a large axe for chopping wood.

There was a sharp grinding sound, and the golden streamer flickered through the darkness. A phantom palm slices the black spear in half from the center.

With a sharp sound, Bai Shuo's body rushed forward, dragging his palm to completely split the berserker's weapon into two parts from beginning to end, and at the end, stabbed him in the chest.

At a close distance, Bai Shuo could even see the angry red light in the eyes of his enemies, and the berserker could also hear Bai Shuo's whisper:

"Chop the waves!"

In an instant, the darkness of the night was pierced by a sharp light, like the blade of light of a knife piercing from an undodgable distance, leaving a deep mark on the steel breastplate.

In the place where it was beheaded, the iron shell rolled up like a **, just like the armor also had a hideous wound.

"The turtle shell is quite thick, ......"

Since it is impossible to be pierced in the chest for the time being, let's change the place, and change the place where even if it can't be pierced, it will cause him to suffer a heavy blow.

For example, heads!

The invisible rhythm sounded, and with the heavy drum beat, Bai Shuo's hands seemed to have turned into heavy axes, swirling with the spinning body! The heavy sound of the wind appeared around him, and the air turned from light to viscous, entangled between the two people, turning into invisible restraints, inextricably linked, chaotic.

The axes of both hands brought a solemn air current, sweeping the berserker into his range like a storm, followed by a tingling sound of grinding against his eardrums.

The berserker who was swept into the heavy air flow involuntarily drove his pace, as if he took the initiative to meet Bai Shuo's hand knife, and in an instant, dozens of slashes were concentrated in the same place on his face armor.

From the center of the eyebrows to the jaw, a straight long mark appeared from the top of the steel face armor, and in the next moment, it was completely shattered.

The face that loomed in the dark aura had a beast-like expression, and in an instant, Bai Shuo's palm had reached his eyes, and a cold declaration came out of Bai Shuo's mouth.

"Sue!"

In an instant, the enchantment structure penetrates, and the next moment it quickly collapses, causing a crushing offensive. In the midst of the strange noise, the berserker's head turned into a twisted shape and flew upside down under the power of Bai Shuo.

"Give me, die!"

Bai Shuo's sleeves shattered in the attack, and the air exploded with a furious cry.

Bai Shuo, who reappeared in front of the berserker's eyes, burned with a scarlet flame on his right hand, the flame of judgment born from the fire of the wrathful dragon, and the karmic fire is the natural enemy of all dark caste creatures.

It was as if countless people were reverently chanting, and in the sound of the wind set off by the push of their palms, the sound of chanting became more and more vast, and word by word entered the ears of the berserker.

"Amitayus Sutra Upatisha Wishes to Give Birth ......"

If he had been sane, he would have been able to understand where the recitations came from.

Extinguish the soul of death, the other side of superbirth, "The Book of Death"!

In an instant, a flowing fire ignited from Bai Shuo's palm, revealing a miserable white phalange under the skin, and an illusion of a karmic fire red lotus bloomed from the white bones.

This is the fist of destruction that once killed the spearmen with one blow - Nirvana!

At that moment, everyone saw the flame red lotus that suddenly rose from the darkness to the sky, and the karmic fire red lotus was born from above the earth and bloomed in the sky.

The night sky was dyed red, almost burning the clouds above the sky.

And the berserker in front of Bai Shuo can no longer see the hideous appearance of the past.

The armor covering the body melted in the heat, turning into shining molten steel dripping from the charred body, half of the body was burned into charcoal, and the entire left shoulder disappeared with a large piece of tissue, leaving only the charred wound slowly shattering, and hot blood seeping out of it.

Even if such results had been achieved, a look of surprise flashed on Bai Shuo's face, he did not receive a hint from the main god, that is...... "Not dead yet?!" ”

A hoarse and sharp roar seemed to emanate from the soul of a berserker, and the only remaining right hand suddenly grabbed Bai Shuo's palm, clasped it tightly, and his body trembled and rose from the lava earth, exuding a scarlet light that was close to pitch black.

In the extreme distance, Jian Tong Yan fell to his knees on the ground, screaming in pain, as if a huge black hole suddenly appeared in his body, and the uncontrolled rage sucked his magic power, and his magic power was completely drained almost instantly...... But the roar of chaos still echoed in his head: it wasn't enough...... Not enough!

"All ...... Give it all to me! A monster-like roar replaced Isaac's will, echoing in the mind of the wild goose, and the cold, emotionless voice increased the intensity of the absorption again.

Without magic, there is flesh, life, and soul!

Give it all to me! Give it all to me! Give it all to me!

The engraved insects in his body sensed the crisis, and frantically gnawed at his body to continuously produce filthy magic, and then they were withdrawn in an instant, and one by one the engraved insects died under the control of that cold will, and then 'resurrected', becoming a monster that their maker Jian Tong Yan had never imagined!

In an instant, the mutant marker worm gnawed off almost one-third of the ** under his skin, and the malicious will stimulated his soul, squeezing even a trace of magic power in the way of drying up and fishing.

"Hey...... Want magic? Jian Tong Yanye chuckled like a cry: "Here you go!" ”

On the back of his hand, one of the two remaining spells vanished, and at the same time, a terrified howl rang out from the berserker's mouth!

It's as if the dead body has risen again under the influence of the virus, and the dying Isaac Clarke has been transformed into an even more terrifying monster.

Bai Shuo killed the berserker's will, but he freed the more terrifying monster in his mind - evil creatures with the purpose of killing the host, known as: "Yuehua", "Beacon", and "Twelfth Divine Seal"!

The "beacon" that can promote the distortion and evolution of creatures and turn into monsters indulges the body of the berserker and draws a large amount of magic from the night of the wild goose, completely transforming the berserker into something almost like a monster.

Under the power of the spell, the scorched wounds on the Berserker's body cracked, and new granulations squirmed, grew, and finally formed new organs; The armor, still in the heat, shattered, splattering in all directions.

The berserker clasped Bai Shuo's wrist broke through the shell of his own humanoid form, and carried out unbelievable changes in the madness of milliseconds, and finally turned into an ugly humanoid creature with six arms.

In the place of the skin were countless wriggling whiskers like hair, the old flesh quickly decayed, out of which came the shape of a vomit that made people want to vomit, six eyes grew from the blue-gray cheeks, and the mandibles were pulled apart a hundred and twenty degrees like snakes, tearing the skin of the face and sticking out four fangs.

The vertebrae on the back protruded into the muscles and pierced into the skin, and it seemed that the form was not fixed, and it was still absorbing magic and squirming...... Bai Shuo watched the viscous liquid with the sour surname drip on his arm, squeaked, resisted the urge to vomit, raised his head and said seriously to the berserker's face like a viscous liquid: "You are so ugly after you transform......

"And it really hasn't increased at all!"

The roaring explosion continued to emanate from the monster's body, as if the air flow that had turned into a liquid rolled up from Bai Shuo's body, and layer by layer of enchantments shrouded the direction between the two, completely sealing the monster in this field.

Since it was so 'enthusiastic' that Bai Shuo was pulled, then it was time to respond to this vomiting enthusiasm!

Looking at the monster that seems to have fallen into the deep sea, it is impossible to adapt to it, and the body fluids of various colors float in the viscous air.

In the narrow distance, Bai Shuo could clearly see the tentacles on his face squirming, resisting the urge to vomit, and his hands rolled up the sharp air blades.

In the constant sound of bubbles bursting, Bai Shuo cut the monster in front of him into at least more than two hundred parts, but each time it fused again as if it didn't have any damage...... "What the hell is this damn thing?" ”

Bai Shuo felt the increasingly powerful magical reaction in the berserker's body, if it exploded at this time, it would definitely be able to turn everything within a radius of a few hundred meters into powder.

Wait, this thing doesn't want to play self-destructing, right?!

(To be continued)