"Crazy!" He Jinshui cursed, began to gather the strength of his whole body, and walked towards the other party step by step. He looked into the other party's eyes and said word by word: "Evil guy, this is your grave, enlighten!"

He has always had a big nerve when the sky falls, since he can't leave, then there is only a fight to the death! The otaku doesn't believe that the other party's so-called immortality is really impossible to kill?

Hmph, I must have torn him to pieces again and again, exhausting his life energy, and I don't believe that this good-looking guy can be resurrected again.

"Come on, little cockroach!" The otaku was completely furious, and his legs kicked violently on the ground, forming a deep crack in an instant, causing the gravel dust to fly, and the whole person disappeared in place and pounced on the other party.

The corners of Effenberg's mouth curled slightly, and there was a sense that the trick had succeeded. He already sensed that the Ten Thousand Bone Beasts were in the midst of a fierce battle with the Templars, and he knew that the tenacious adventurers had blocked wave after wave of attacks from the Black Shadow Golems. They pinned all their hopes on the blonde lad, but alas, he would soon die.

He watched his fists continue to expand in front of him, and yelled excitedly: "It's good to come!" and then his wings fluttered, like fluttering leaves, and the corners of his clothes rubbed against the other party's fierce anger and dodged slowly.

"Look at the sword!" he appeared at the other's side, fanged daggers flying up in both hands, and thrust into the other's waist. was raised by He Jinshui with a rear plank bridge, and he was able to evacuate the opponent's attack range.

"Hey!" the vampire count smirked, his right-handed sword out of his hand and into the other's chest. There is an almost invisible filament connected between these two daggers, and at a critical moment, a dagger can fly out to hurt the enemy from a distance, which can be called a sharp weapon for countless Yin people and close-range assassination.

Seeing that the other party was about to be pierced by the blade, Effenberg's eyes widened with excitement, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, ready to spit venom.

The fanged dagger was like a poisonous snake spitting apricots, with a cold light around an arc, just piercing the opponent's placket, but it was quickly poked out by the opponent's right palm, and the index finger and middle finger were brought together together, turning into a spiritual rhino finger, clamping the opponent's flying immortals.

"You have tricks, I have magic skills!" He Jinshui stretched out his middle finger and shook it at the other party disdainfully.

"This can't be, you're blinded!" Effenberg roared, swinging his dagger like a nunchuck, joining each other to form two huge balls that smashed into each other with the sound of the wind.

"Let go!" He Jinshui found the gap in the rotation, suddenly rubbed his body and bullied him, grabbed the other party's wrist and broke it with a click.

"Whew!" the vampire count howled, saliva flew out of the corners of his mouth, his palms drooped weakly, and the two daggers flew high with inertia and plunged straight into the rock wall above his head.

"Let me see your heart!" the otaku grabbed the other man's neck and lifted him high, rubbing his right palm into his chest like a knife, and stirring it vigorously.

Through the broken bones in his chest, he grabbed at the other party's chest, only to find that it was empty, and the whereabouts of his heart were unknown. "Grandma, you're really a heartless guy, die!"

As soon as the words fell, He Jinshui's eyes widened angrily, his hands lifted the other party's two thighs upside down, and he tore them in half with a snort. But he turned into a swarm of bats again, flapped his wings and dodged, and re-condensed and formed not far away.

"I'm so angry!" Effenberg thumped his chest angrily, as if he was very unwilling. He Jinshui was also very annoyed, he couldn't think that he couldn't hurt the other party after fighting for a long time, he said ruthlessly: "Let you resurrect thousands of people, Lao Tzu will kill you thousands of times until your energy runs out." ”

Thinking of this, he didn't bother to say a word, and took heavy steps forward again, his whole body was full of momentum, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

saw the other party suddenly open his big mouth without warning, and a silent ultrasonic wave hit his body head-on, sending him flying out with a spin and a blow. He Jinshui flew in the air, and after breaking several karst cave stone pillars in a row, he leaned heavily against the wall and made a clang.

Watching the other party rub their heads and get up for a long time, Effenberg felt an indescribable pleasure. He let out a strange scream from his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Human, it feels good!"

He Jinshui stretched out a thumb, but the fingertips were pointing downward. He cursed something in his mouth, spat out a mouthful, and looked disdainful.

Effenberg was going mad. He opened his mouth, and a stream of ultrasound condensed again, and he was about to spit out. Between the lightning and flint, the otaku stretched out his middle finger, and a metal filament flew out in an instant, piercing the opponent's jaw, flying out of the upper jaw and spinning and winding around a few times, trapping his mouth firmly.

The ultrasound that had just been formed was swallowed by the other party in this way, stirring the stomach inside, blowing it into pieces and tearing it apart!

"Come on, you just can't kill me!" Effenberg was beaten badly, felt disgraced, and immediately resorted to hooliganism. He didn't bother to play hide and seek anymore, and quickly recovered his body, and pounced with his teeth and claws.

"Lao Tzu has abused you thousands of times, you love Lao Tzu like your first love, you say that your baby is not cheap!" The otaku was also angry, and thousands of coins spun rapidly, instantly wrapping each other's bodies and tearing them to pieces like a meat grinder.

The bats flapped their wings and tried to fly out, but the metal and silver coins swirled around, forming a miniature tornado storm, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free.

"Get up!" He Jinshui shouted, and the metal hurricane moved slowly, flying towards the shadow in the far corner with the bats inside. There, a giant spider wielding its long silver claws and condensing into metal filaments, was waiting for the group of creatures to arrive.

The bats were dying and struggling, unable to break free despite their best efforts, and finally one was hung in the cobweb. The thick spider silk swirled back upside down, densely intertwined, and wrapped it tightly to the ground.

With a triumphant smile on his face, the otaku reached out with his palm, wrapped the cobwebs and the bats into a large ball, and then slowly rolled them.

"Isn't that Rausch war shackle of yours awesome, only one of the two of us can leave alive?" He Jinshui looked at each other condescendingly, looked at each other with a haughty expression, and shouted loudly: "Okay, you just go to die!"

As the words fell, he lifted his right foot and kicked it out. The spider silk ball swirled like a soccer ball with a strong twist, and after bypassing the stone pillars of the cave on the left and right, it slammed into the cave wall, stirring up a cloud of debris and blood mist.

"He represents the long historical tradition of Italian football, and in this moment, he is not fighting alone, he is not alone!" Ho Kim Shui Kou shouted loudly with a smug smile as he roared Huang and raised his hands high above his head. (To be continued.) )