Ah Le exerted another force under his feet, and rushed towards the Earl again. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info ignored the Earl's hidden blade stabbed into his ribs, and swung with both hands, the saber in his left hand stabbed into the back of the Count, and the dagger in his right hand slashed deep into the Earl's flank!

With a soft thud, the dark blade accurately pierced between Ah Le's two ribs until it was stalkless, and then pulled it out, the angle was slightly upward, and it stabbed again, and Ah Le did not dodge or dodge, allowing it to pierce into his body. Alec's eyes were as plain as water, but his hands were flying one after another, and daggers and sabers frantically moved in and out of the count's body, bringing out the blood of the canopy every time!

At this time, the two of them are like hooligans fighting in the market, they can't talk about any skills or abilities at all, they just slash each other frantically, relying only on instinctive reactions to try to attack each other's vital points to see who is the first to fall without support.

The Count twitched suddenly, his right hand raised in the air, but he no longer had the strength to stab down. He looked at the saw-like blade of his dark blade, which was less than five centimeters, and then at the saber and dagger that were more than thirty centimeters in Ah Le's hand, and the dagger that was not as sharp as it was incomparable, and he muttered in his throat, wanting to say something, but a large foam of blood gushed out of his mouth, blocking all syllables. At the time of his fall, the Count's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Ah Le reached out and tore off the earl's armband, nailing it to the wall with a blood-stained blade. Then he calmly walked into a classroom next to him~ and closed the door. However, in ten seconds of battle, Ah Le was stabbed six times, but he returned nearly twenty stabs to the earl, almost chopping his entire chest to pieces.

Ah Le knew that from now on, the process of hiding and ambushing was officially over, and what followed was endless pursuit and movement warfare. Seconds later, four men were standing next to the Count's body, including the Commander.

The sound of footsteps was still coming from all directions, and it was naturally the viscounts who were always a beat slower.

"I didn't expect Puran to die too. An earl with half his face covered under a metal mask said, and instead of being sentimental, there was no schadenfreude in his tone.

The other count, who was two meters tall, frowned, and said very unhappily: "Kofi, Pran is dead, why do you still remember that little thing at the beginning? How can you say that you have broken your leg a hundred and eighty times when you were young? Pran is the most powerful guy among us, and if he dies, our task will become very troublesome." ”

The count's name Coffey immediately shot a resentful look in his eyes, and he stared at the strong man viciously, and said, "Didn't you beat me?"

The strong man sneered: "I never beat a dog!"

"Nick, are you provoking?" Coffey took a step back, his legs slightly parted back and forth, his hands still hanging at his sides, but his fingers were clearly ready to attack.

"Just you?" said Count Nick, clasping his hands over his chest, glancing at Coffey with disdain, "Be careful that I smash the other half of your face!"

"Shut the fuck up!" the Commander roared angrily, causing Coffey and Nick to relent.

"Hey, head, this guy's blood is very sweet! I'm going to share half of his blood when I catch him!" a big-headed earl, less than a meter five, stood by the wall, and shouted back with great excitement. His face was sickly pale, his eyes were surprisingly large, and two long fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth.

This big-headed earl, with two hollow fangs, filled with paralyzing venom, has the effect of preventing blood from clotting, and I don't know under what circumstances he mutated into this form. His favorite food is human blood, especially pure-blooded humans. In his taste system, pure-blooded human blood is simply chillingly sweet. It's just that it's peacetime, so he often can't drink a mouthful of sweet blood for a whole year, and now that he finally has the opportunity, of course he can't let it go.

The Earl of Jackhead's fingers were stained with blood from the Dark Blade, and he was still licking his lips. “

Shut up!" After the commander's roar, he roared at the unwilling Earl of the Big Head, "Every part of that guy's body has been ordered by that one. If you dare to make a mistake, I'll tear your leg off with my own hands!"

"Alright, well, I knew nothing was wrong with me......" The Earl of Bighead suddenly became listless, still licking the blood from his fingers. The status of that big man was not much worse than that of the Grand Duke, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Ah Le, who was running on another passage, suddenly felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart, as if he had been bitten by a fly. He immediately surged with a murderous intent to expel the nauseous feeling.

The commander instructed the viscounts who arrived: "Look here, don't let this body be moved." You three, immediately split up and go to the intruder! He is not lightly wounded, and he will definitely not be able to run far!"

Coffey, Nick, and Earl Bighead agreed, and went in three directions on their own. As soon as the Earl of the Big Head took two steps, his face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and with a whoosh, he spewed out a yellow-green fishy rotten water, and he didn't know what he had eaten all day before he vomited out such things.

The yellow-green rotten water poured out of the mouth of the Earl of the Big Head almost like a waterfall, and in the blink of an eye it was cut off, and it seemed that the Count of the Big Head had vomited everything he could. But he was still bent over, his long crimson tongue hanging from his mouth, and he kept retching, as if he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs. But there was obviously nothing left in his stomach to vomit, and in a short time his face was flushed, and he had to beat his chest vigorously to relieve the feeling of suffocation.

"What's wrong with you?" The commander immediately realized that something was wrong with the Earl of Bighead. It seems that the big-headed earl seems to have been poisoned, but the members of the Morgan family are all veterans of poisoning, and they are naturally very good at anti-poisoning. Moreover, Earl Bighead has a special physique, and most of the toxins are basically useless to him.

"I ...... I ......" The Earl of the Big Head barely squeezed out two words, and then his tongue suddenly swelled, and in the blink of an eye it was so swollen that it blocked the whole mouth of the Earl!

There was a look of horror in the Earl's eyes, and he could even see his tongue that was swollen and straight! The swollen tongue completely sealed his throat, and the Earl of Bighead, who could not breathe, tried desperately to choke his neck, and his nostrils fluttered, but to no avail.

Not only the other three people in the room now, but also seven or eight viscounts around, seeing this strange sight, they couldn't help but retreat, wanting to get a little farther away, a little farther away from the big head earl who was undergoing a terrifying change. In their cognition and experience, inexplicable mutations mean extreme danger.

The Earl of Bighead was staring at his tongue, which was swollen like a balloon, but he didn't realize that his two eyeballs had completely protruded from their sockets, and the white eyeballs were surrounded by bloodshot muscle fibers, and they spun around in mid-air. His whole face was swollen, his head was at least twice as big as usual, and his belly was swollen rapidly, as if someone was desperately blowing into his belly!

In the blink of an eye, the big-headed earl, who had been as thin as a monkey, was already swollen like a ball of meat! The clothes on his body had long been shattered, and it could be seen that under the skin that had expanded to the extreme, which had become completely transparent, the pieces of blood, flesh, and organs were mixed together and mixed into an indescribable slurry, and this slurry was surging wildly as if it had its own life, and it was able to keep a little organ and tissue intact without ceasing!

The slurry is no longer entirely red, but pale red mixed with intense yellow and purple black.

Bang!

Just when the onlookers were so frightened that they almost forgot to breathe, the body of the big-headed earl finally shattered, and the thick slurry of the big tent even spilled more than ten meters away!

Coffey and Nick took a few steps back and let go of the terrifying slurry, but the viscounts who stood too close didn't have this ability, they were so shocked that they even forgot to dodge, and just stood there like that, drenched in the thick slurry!

The large mass of slurry sprinkled on the ground was divided into dozens of clumps, as if they had taken on life and consciousness of their own, and they were constantly flowing around, as if they were new targets to devour. These dozens of thick pulp are so fast and fast that they can almost be compared to those rats who have been cornered!

The viscounts, who were drenched in blood, had just had time to scream a few times before they were burrowed into their bodies by blood from their mouths and noses. There was one unlucky one, who had a lot of blood on his body, and it was divided into several groups! One of the lumps that fell on his chest, stretched left and right a few times and could not find the entrance, and actually turned into a sharp mouthpiece, which drilled through his military uniform and skin, and forced it through his chest! The viscount's terrible cry suddenly resounded throughout the building, completely overpowering the dense gunfire coming from downstairs!

The bodies of these viscounts also swelled and exploded like the big-headed earls, so that more thick pulp with a strange and spicy smell almost covered the floor, walls, and even the ceiling!

Kofi and Nick turned pale and jumped back a few more steps to get out of the way of the thick slurry that was scurrying back and forth on the ground, but they were already leaning against the wall behind them, where was there to hide?

The commander's face was gloomy, he crouched down, reached out and pressed on the ground, and a bleak green cold air instantly spread five meters away. The thick slurry, which was covered by the cold, froze in less than a second, and could no longer move. They struggled, squeaking and screaming, but they became stiffer and sluggish, and finally fell silent.

The commander hugged his hands and quickly circled a few times, and the cold air condensed in the palms of his hands, forming a cloud of ice balls, and a little flowing green liquid could be seen in the center of the crystal clear ice balls. After the ice hockey ball was formed, it came out of his hand and exploded in front of Nick, spreading a circle of cold air with a radius of nearly ten meters, and the thick slurry that rushed towards Nick was immediately frozen into ice cubes of different shapes.

Then another ball exploded in front of Coffey, and the cold spread rapidly, condensing a mass of thick slurry that had almost pounced on his body in midair!