Chapter 539: Pursue while you are victorious
"Haha, hahaha!"
Despite being grabbed by the neck and held high like a sack, Bonucci laughed, and laughed very strangely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
He Jinshui looked at him calmly, without any expression on his face. Because for him, the famous captain of the Purgatory Squad is already a mortal man, and even if he has a bright tongue, he must take his head.
Grandma's, this guy's is too weird and too definite. If you don't get rid of him this time, your companions will be unlucky one after another, and the tragic death of Master Gangze is a good warning. Rather than regretting it too late, it is better to prevent it now and strangle all possibilities in the cradle.
"Laugh, just laugh hard, I'm sure you'll not be able to laugh soon. β
He Jinshui shook his head, and his hand began to exert force, and Bonucci's controlled Gangze's body trembled, and he gradually rolled his eyes.
"Convincing or not?"
He Jinshui's eyes widened like a god descending from the earth, and he looked at Bonucci majestically.
"Take a hair, let me go if you have a kind, let's fight again!"
Bonucci was itching with hatred and trembling with anger. With Gangze's weak magician body, once he was caught by a powerful warrior like He Jinshui, there would only be one left, and there was almost no possibility of turning the tables. This is the sorrow of the magician, determined by the characteristics of the professions of both sides, and even the most powerful people like Bonucci cannot change this fact.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a fool, I'm not a knight who regards honor as my life, your provocations are useless to me, and I'm not going to let you go again. β
He Jinshui said with a look of disdain: "I only know that you lost today, and you lost very badly, and the price is your life!"
"Haha, He Jinshui, you are so naΓ―ve, do you really think that if you use the shackles of war, I will be at your mercy until you die here?"
Bonucci shook his head, the black mist on his body became more and more active, and the rapid walking around his body gradually showed signs of leaving his body.
He stared at the other party with wide eyes, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You are only locked up by Gangze, not me Bonucci, and he will be repaid for today's humiliation!"
As soon as the words fell, the black qi on Bonucci's body began to come out of his body, leaving only Gangze's body quickly inflated and swollen, turning into a huge ball of flesh, his stomach and eyes bulged high, and a terrifying crack began to extend down his neck, and his entire body was about to be torn in half.
"It's not good, he wants to expose himself!"
He Jinshui reacted immediately, grabbed Gang Ze's body and threw it up, throwing it out in one go. In mid-air, the war shackles on the wrists of the two were instantly tightened, making a clattering sound.
"Bang!"
As soon as he took off his hand, Gangze's body was torn apart, blood was splashed, organs flew sideways, and a rain of blood fell over the garden, which sprinkled down and covered the bluestone bricks with a layer of blood mist.
"Huh?"
He Jinshui only felt that his hand was loose, and the shackles of war retracted and untied them with a click, and then fell to the ground, which he picked up casually and put into his bag. He looked up at the blast site, where a visible black mist swirled and flew down the wind, condensing into a figure that fled forward, about to float out of the garden.
"Oops, he's going to run!"
He Jinshui's heart suddenly froze, and his scalp was numb. In the case of taking advantage of the home field, he skillfully made the chain plan to gain the upper hand everywhere, and if he let the opponent escape in this way, the consequences will be unimaginable. With the other party's weirdness and scheming, if you have no intention next time, you will lose a lot on your side.
Thinking of this, He Jinshui hated from his heart to the side of his heart, thinking that he would kill the other party no matter what, even if he chased him to the ends of the earth, he had to cut off his head, otherwise it would be a big trouble.
"Antonio clean up the mess, be prepared to be careful, and don't let the enemy take advantage of it!"
He Jinshui said loudly, kicked hard under his feet, his body jumped up like an arrow from the string, and his toes were gently lifted into the air on the treetops and rooftops, chasing in the direction of the black mist.
"Boy, where are you going?" asked Alexander and Antonio, looking at each other.
"Hunt down Bonucci, don't give up if you don't see the corpse!" He Jinshui's voice had just drifted into everyone's ears, and it had disappeared in front of them like a wind.
The black shadow floated in the air and went out of the back garden and came to the front of the palace hall, the battle here was also very fierce, and the purgatory team was defeated and retreated with the concerted efforts of the human heroes, palace mages and guards, and the defeat was very obvious.
Among the human heroes, the bald man and a raging giant bear are conspicuous, roaring majestically and majestically rushing to the front, leading the surrounding guards to wield weapons, ping pong and fighting with the undead army summoned by the soul searcher.
Quasimodo, the soul seeker, stood a nervous look not far in front of him, roaring angrily, struggling to summon a large group of death knights and skeleton warriors. His body trembled slightly, and the sweat of the bean soaked his whole body, obviously showing signs of mana overdraft.
Although these newly summoned death knights and skeleton warriors were brave and tenacious and fearless, they were swarmed by the other party before they could close together to form a combat force, and their weapons flashed with cold light and beckoned to them like raindrops, slashing these undead monsters to the ground, and bone fragments to the ground.
Quasimodo was anxious, but helpless, so he stomped his feet again and again, and was forced to retreat step by step.
Not far behind him, three phantoms appeared, flying back and forth on the trees and rooftops from time to time, and they quickly separated after a little entanglement, without making a sound the whole time, looking like ghosts.
It is the top assassins of both sides who are fighting, and the Super Killer and the Little Maniac are working together to flank the Nether Assassin Modric. Although the super-killer female personality is arrogant and does not like to cooperate, the Nether Assassin Modric is really extraordinary, she alone is not an opponent at all, and has to cooperate with the little madman to resist the other party's serial attacks.
Both the Super Killer and the Little Maniac have studied under Antonio, and they use lightning to penetrate the clouds in their advances and retreats, and the kung fu genre is quite similar, and they cooperate very well in battle. The two of them supported each other, saw the moves, and from time to time dissolved Modric's strange moves and intangible, and fought inseparably.
Rao is like this, but the dark shadow Bonucci knows that Modric will not last long. Because although the short assassin has different talents, his physical weaknesses are also very obvious. This guy has poor physical strength, he is very hungry easily, and once he overdraws his physical strength, he must quickly replenish it, otherwise his combat effectiveness will drop significantly.
A pair of elven sisters with long blond hair are working together to flank the evil soul master Courtois. The elven female archer fired arrows in unison, attaching a demon-breaking effect, making the opponent jealous. The elven mage concentrated on reciting the spell, a fireball in one hand and a thunderstorm in the other, smashing one after another on the top of the opponent's head.
Although the poor evil soul master Huertuis is proficient in spiritual impact and illusion, the attack effect is greatly reduced if the two sides are too far away, and the elf clan has a high test immunity to spiritual attacks such as charm due to their racial advantage, so his attack is half the effort, and it takes a lot of strength but the effect is very poor, and he will be defeated and will not be able to hold on.
The army of magicians in the palace, under the leadership of the chief mage, is inseparable from the Pink Witch. Fireballs flew and lightning thundered on the open ground, and from time to time a mage fell with a scream, or turned into char without even a moan.
Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 700, and the pink witch looks very embarrassed. She had scorched marks on her body, her skirt had been cut in several places, her clothes and neckline were also charred, and her screaming voice was hideous.
"Well, it's such a mess, what about those two boys, maybe there's a chance to take advantage of it. Thinking of this, Bonucci's eyes began to come alive, and he looked around, and began to look for traces of Torres and Raul.
His gaze swept to a corner of the main hall, and he saw two boys waving their fists with flying eyebrows, smiling with joy on their faces, and opening their mouths from time to time to shout loudly for their companions to cheer, not only did they not seem to be afraid, but they looked like they were watching a play in the theater.
Bonucci was overjoyed and was about to fly over to carry out the operation, when he suddenly saw the man standing behind them, and his unbearable heart suddenly cooled. Behind the two boys, in addition to a group of guards, there was also an old man with his hands behind his back and smiling and brushing his beard, which was none other than Orlando, the arbiter. This guy's eyes were like torches, looking at the black shadows floating in the sky, a smile appeared on his mouth, and he even proudly hooked his hand to indicate that the other party could come over and give it a try.
"I'll take your lungs, it's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!" If it weren't for his carelessness in Jingzhou, and he was accidentally beaten half to death by He Jinshui with one move, how could he allow you to be arrogant? Bonucci was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and was about to fly over to teach the old guy a lesson, when the afterglow of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of He Jinshui, who was chasing after him with murderous spirit, and he was immediately frightened.
It stands to reason that Bonucci has now entered a void form without a physical body, and there are very few things in heaven and earth that can kill him. But somehow, he always felt that this kid was extremely dangerous, very terrifying, maybe he really had an artifact on his body that killed him.
"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, so let's avoid this kid first, and then find a way to act!" Facing the menacing He Jinshui, Bonucci shrank his eggs, feeling afraid.
"Operation failed, prepare to evacuate!"
After speaking, Bonucci swept like a violent wind, rolling up the soul seekers, evil soul masters, and nether assassins who were fighting one by one and carrying them into the sky, urging in his mouth: "Monica, go quickly!"
"Good!"
The Pink Witch didn't drag her feet, clapping her hands and pinching her hands to make several mirror images, and the appearance was exactly the same, which immediately attracted the attention of the mage legion.
Boom, boom, boom Monica took the opportunity to quietly open a portal and quickly evacuated the battlefield, using the cloud spell to follow Bonucci.
The Purgatory Squad was as anxious as a lost dog, panicked like a fish that had slipped through the net, and floated to the edge of the city with the fierce sharpness of the south wind. He Jinshui chased after him, and followed closely behind, neither catching up nor being thrown off.
He had his own plans in his heart, secretly thinking that if he sprinted with all his strength, he would be able to catch up with the other party in less than a kilometer. This would inevitably lead to a battle of dragons and tigers in densely populated areas of the city, triggering a desperate fight with tenacious fighting spirit, which would not only be thankless, but might also cause a large number of civilian casualties.
On the contrary, He Jinshui had a better idea. The ancients paid attention to ways and means of warfare, and there was a way to "make a breath, then decline, and exhaustion", rather than triggering the opponent's desperate resistance in one go, it was better to cut the flesh with a blunt knife and slowly hang behind to chase.
He Jinshui believes that in this way, he can wear down their sharpness, cut off their courage, consume their physical strength, corrode their will, and when the other party is exhausted and frightened, he can choose a secluded and uninhabited place to use thunder means to completely kill these guys.
"There will be endless troubles after letting the tiger return to the mountain, and this time we can't let them escape no matter what!" He Jinshui's eyes were like torches, looking at the other party's fleeing defense line and clenching his fists, he secretly swore in his heart.
The Pink Witch rode through the clouds and followed Bonucci for thirty miles south, passing through the city of Dibu and into the mountains. She looked back and was horrified to find that He Jinshui was also flying in the air and falling behind unhurriedly. He hummed a little song with his hands behind his back, his face was freehand and calm, and his voice seemed to be a leisurely stroll.
"It's strange, this kid was obviously able to catch up with us, but he deliberately slowed down, what does he mean?" Monica frowned, thinking secretly in her heart, and immediately understood He Jinshui's ghost idea.
"Hmph, this kid has a lot of appetite!"
A sense of humiliation arose, and in the days when the Purgatory Squad had been in the span of thousands of years, the elusiveness had not terrified the enemy, and where had he suffered such a wretched spirit. The more Monica thought about it, the angrier she became, and gradually stopped.
"Arrogant guy, do you really think you can bring down our entire squad so you can catch them all?"
Monica clenched her fists and swore in her heart: "Even if you don't want this life, I will stop you and make your calculation fall short." β
Thinking of this, the Pink Witch took a deep breath and said resolutely and loudly to Bonucci: "Captain, this kid has obviously reserved his strength, his plan is very big, and he must not go her way." You go first, I'll cover!"
"Monica, don't be impulsive, you don't know that kid's horror, he is definitely not something you can stop, and conventional magic is completely useless to him!"
Bonucci was horrified, and reminded loudly without thinking. But seeing that Monica didn't look back, she turned around and went straight to He Jinshui. The pink dress is rattling, and the fluttering skirt is flying in the wind, just like the colorful glow on the horizon.
"Monica, you're ......!"
Bonucci's heart trembled, and he saw a resolute look in the eyes of the pink witch, and he could no longer say the words that came to his mouth.
"I won't let you die in vain, you must go back alive. β
Bonucci sighed and stopped, his black formless body gradually glowing, and with the sound of a powerful incantation, a red portal gradually opened. As long as they enter the door, they can teleport for dozens of miles, even if this kid has the ability to reach the sky, he will definitely not be able to catch up.