Chapter 107: The Fisherman's Profit (3)

"Little projection, dare to come out and commit murder?" said Matthew, the man in black, with a sinister smile, and then, the giant axe phantom smashed into Andariel's head who had just come out.

This time, the Giant Axe Phantom seemed to be more ferocious than the previous one, and with unparalleled momentum, it slashed towards Andariel with an indomitable momentum. It was obviously just a giant axe condensed from energy, but it had the power of a real weapon, a powerful air current, a whistling wind, and a strong sense of oppression that could still be felt from a distance.

"Boom. "Boom. ”

The smooth bluestone brick paved ground was once again forced out of a large pit with a diameter of nearly three meters, and there was a faint green smoke on the pit wall, accompanied by flying dust, and the sound of a huge explosion continued to echo in the narrow passage. During this period, there was also the screams of Andariel.

"Truly, this is the secret skill of my Elvis family, and according to legend, it is also famous in ancient times, even if it is mutilated, it is not something you can bear with a mere projection, and the clone is almost here!" Matthew, the man in black, laughed a little proudly after using this secret technique.

However, when the smoke cleared, the result inside surprised the black-clothed man Matthew and Fang Yifeng. I saw that Andariel, who was originally white and beautiful, was now gray-faced, his snow-white skin and face were painted with a layer of black, and the already small clothes were torn apart by the explosion, leaving only a few strips of cloth still hanging on his body.

The four tentacles behind him were shaky, dripping with dark green blood from time to time. The body was even more miserable, a large hole about two feet long was split, the flesh and blood were blurred, and a large amount of dark green blood was constantly flowing out. I have to say that Andariel, one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, is indeed strong, and in just a few breaths, these terrifying wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dripping blood automatically climbed up her snow-white body, and was finally fused and absorbed.

"This, how is this possible? You are obviously just a projection, how can you resist my blow?" Matthew, the man in black, had an incredulous expression on his face.

Andariel didn't reply, just silently looked at Matthew, the black-clothed man who had just attacked her, but his slender left hand suddenly stretched forward, and rows of green, opal-like green poisonous smoke bombs appeared neatly in front of her. As her hand kept swinging back and forth, there were more and more poisonous smoke bombs in front of her, dense, not spectacular, illuminating the entire dark narrow passage green and quiet, like an underworld.

I saw Andariel wave his hand, and the dense poisonous smoke bombs flew towards Matthew, the man in black, in an extremely strange way. It seems to be very slow, like a balloon floating in the air, but the strange thing is that in just an instant, the dense poisonous smoke bomb spanned a distance of more than ten meters, and in the surprised gaze of the black-clothed man Matthew, it seemed to flicker, hitting the black-clothed Matthew, who was recondensing the phantom of the giant axe.

In an instant, Matthew's body changed color, and his whole body was green and disgusting. Not only that, but after hitting him, the green poisonous smoke bomb began to spread, enveloping his whole body. Even the black clothes on his body were constantly emitting green smoke and began to corrode gradually.

When the poisonous smoke bomb hit the body of Matthew, the man in black, he felt a strong feeling of weakness hit him, his stomach was churning, and his mind was mushy and groggy. Matthew, the man in black, was experienced, and knew that this was a natural reaction after his body was poisoned, so he resisted this feeling of weakness, and the man in black Matthew jumped and attacked, widening the distance between him and Andariel, and took out a bottle of antidote and poured it wildly.

Matthew, the man in black, had beaten Andariel's projection, so he naturally knew that she was poisonous, and the secret technique he had been accumulating for so long just now couldn't knock him back. Thinking about the strange situation that happened before, Matthew, the man in black, guessed that Andariel at this time must not be a simple projection, and he naturally didn't dare to confront Andariel head-on at this moment.

Even if he poured the antidote in time, Matthew, the man in black, still lost nearly one-fifth of his blood in just a few breaths. It can be seen from this that the poison of Andariel in front of him is very powerful.

However, as a dignified fifty-seventh-level senior transferor, he still has the family's ancestral secret skills, and he is the third-generation descendant of the Elvis family. Although it is only a projection-like existence at the moment, the enemy is just a projection, and although it is limited by the laws of the world, Andariel's projection cannot exert much power. But with Matthew's arrogant self-esteem, he absolutely could not accept the fact that he was defeated by the Andariel projection.

I saw that Matthew, the man in black, once again condensed a giant axe phantom, no, to be precise, it was just an ordinary, one-handed axe phantom similar to a military shovel. As Andariel prepares the poison smoke bomb again, a jump attack dodges Andariel's blow and jumps to Andariel's side.

In Andariel's somewhat puzzled gaze, the military shovel phantom went smoothly and hit Andariel's body fiercely. At the moment of hit, Andariel's tall figure flew upside down with the effect of a 100-meter sprint.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the men in black attacked again, and before Andariel could react, another axe slashed at Andariel's body, and then a torn wound appeared on Andariel's body, and the dark green blood kept gushing out, and soon her snow-white skin was dyed green, which looked shocking. Even Andariel's amazing resilience could not heal the wound.

Matthew, the man in black who had successfully attacked many times in a row, was about to make a third attack, when the four tentacles behind Andariel stretched out strangely and slapped Matthew, the man in black.

Matthew, the man in black, screamed miserably, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his short and thin body was repulsed, and he flew out more than ten meters upside down, smashing on the flat and smooth bluestone brick paved ground, smashing out a human-shaped pit.

"Ahem...."

Matthew, the man in black, who finally got up from the humanoid pit, just coughed twice, took out a bottle of healing medicine, and poured it into his mouth. The angry Andariel roared, and his pretty face instantly became extremely hideous, and he rushed towards Matthew, the man in black who had just gotten up.

"Ahh

Matthew, the man in black who poured the healing potion, didn't know whether it was pain or anger, slammed the empty potion bottle on the ground and roared loudly. Thick black smoke came out of his entire body, his body increased a few points out of thin air, and his eyes became red and red, which looked particularly terrifying.

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