Chapter 923: The Horn of Freedom: Physical Technique!

"Kick Skill Rakshasa Ghost!"

Before everyone knew what to do, the old farmer suddenly stepped out, and the toes wrapped in fighting spirit opened their bloody mouths, revealing a hideous grimace.

Boom!

The next moment, a blood-colored ripple shook, and a mutilated corpse suddenly appeared in the passage, like a terrifying zombie!

The old peasant's kick happened to hit the "crowd", causing a rain of blood.

"What the hell. Xing's pupils shrank, and he felt bad in his heart. Although he doesn't have the old peasant's powerful mental ability, he also has the necessary sense as a thief.

"Killing, everywhere. ”

A low murmur echoed in everyone's ears, a smear of blood, and the numb corpses roared.

"Song of Death!" roared the old farmer.

Squeak! Squeak!

Waves of tremors poured in, and the hard walls on all sides became uneven.

"Something came over, and there were a lot of them. Xing was covered in a cold sweat.

"Plague City!" another voice sounded, it was like a signal, the walls were broken!

Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”

In an instant, countless demon rats poured out, and their small scarlet eyes made people feel heartfelt palpitations. It's a huge rat tide!

"The source of the plague!" the old peasant hurriedly retreated, stopping in front of everyone.

As the object of Vlamir's attention, how could the old peasant not know the meaning of these two roots. Those two guys are coming! Those two tough guys! Damn it!

"It turned out to be you. In mid-air, a blood-colored figure looked quietly ahead, and when his eyes met the old peasant, he showed a slightly surprised expression.

"I didn't expect the famous Death Knight J of Hearts to remember my name as well. The old farmer said with a smile.

"Of course, you were the best performer in the experiment that year, we all thought you were dead, but we didn't expect it, it was a failure. The jack of hearts smiled lightly.

The old farmer clenched his fists, and the words of the J of hearts undoubtedly stimulated his sensitive nerves.

"Looks like you haven't forgotten β€”β€”β€”β€”. The J of hearts narrowed his eyes.

"Kak!"

"Yes, Teacher!"

"Dazzle, they go to the dungeon, don't look back. The old farmer quickly let go of his clenched fist, and he was awe-inspiring.

"Yes!" Kaktari nodded sharply, then beckoned to the stars.

He understands that this level of battle is no longer something that he and others can interfere in, and the only thing he can do is not to hold the teacher back, and leaving is undoubtedly the best answer.

"The city is full of waves, can you escape?"

Plague Knight Cube J came out of the gap with puffs of smoke, and the rat tide grew more and more furious.

"Kick Skill, Glutton!"

The old peasant let out a low sigh, his feet seemed to be equipped with a motor, and he quickly attacked. I saw a terrifying afterimage left in the air, and each blow took away a wave of rats, and the scene was very spectacular.

Although the power of the old farmers is very strong, the rat tide is constantly replenished and will never be exhausted. Those dead demon rats will quickly be replaced by new companions. Because of this, the scale of the rat tide has not decreased, but is still expanding.

"Looks like you can't stop my little darlings. Block J smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the surface of the demon rats was covered with a layer of terrible virus. If they bite it, it won't taste good.

Kicking Skill: Abyssal Storm!

The old farmer held his breath, and the loose sackcloth on his body suddenly burst, revealing the extremely strong mountain muscles.

The dark vindictive spirit crowned, and the old peasant's legs became pitch black and sticky.

In a few moments, gusts of wind suddenly rose, and the black abyssal wind was pervasive, sweeping everything in front of him.

This is the real powerful physical art!

"That's kind of interesting. ”

J of hearts laughed and rushed forward, and suddenly a real horse appeared under his crotch. It's blood-red and made entirely of killing energy.

Ma Ming Xiao Xiao, Red Hearts J wielded a huge scythe in his hand, as if death was coming!

Resentment of the Dead!

The soul is screaming!

The J of hearts was wrapped in the momentum of the charge, and pressed the strength of his whole body on the blade of the sickle. The scythe blades that have been boosted in various ways cut through the space violently, and the power of death is firmly attached.

You know, the power of death brought by the Song of Death has the ability to erode the lives of living beings! No one can afford to lose a lot of life! This is also one of the most terrifying abilities of the Song of Death! It is also the deadly weapon that the J of Hearts has become famous for!

The mountains are like stacking screens!

The old farmer's face was serious, and his body shook, and a layer of dark fighting spirit turned into a substantial mountain, firmly protecting him in front of him.

It's a spear and a shield collision!

Rumble!

The huge sound continued to spread, and the gloomy face of the J of hearts was infinitely close to the old farmer, and the eyes of the two were only a few fingers away!

The mountains are like stacking screens, and only the last trace of thin noodles remains, and the death scythe of the jack of hearts can't take a step forward, and the two are tied.

The situation seems to be balanced, but don't forget, the jack of hearts is not alone!

"Deadly crossbow arrows!"

Block J had an extra delicate crossbow in his hand, and he had already aimed at the old peasant, and a dark green arrow suddenly cut through the air.

Of the Four Horsemen, he is also the only one who is best at long-range attacks. His source of plague, combined with his crossbow arrows, is a nightmare for his enemies.

Kick Skills!

The old farmer moved again, his legs swinging wildly, and he kicked the scythe of the giant scythe three times in a row, forcing the jack of hearts to retreat. Three more times, he took the crossbow arrow straight and kicked it away with his powerful foot power!

"I am no longer a lamb to be slaughtered!" roared the old farmer in his heart, and in his hollow eyes, the flame raged.

At this moment, he is more like a demon who has risen from hell, a real demon!