Chapter 312: Dead Again?
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It's a jar, a silvery-white metal jar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mei Youren once got this thing in the different space under the island, but then as time went by, miscellaneous things increased, and he forgot about this thing a little. And today, when he saw this thing, he remembered that he still had such a thing in his hand.
In Mei Youren's somewhat complicated and even garbage heap, there are a lot of things to keep. It's just that Mei Youren often treats his carry-on space as a large suitcase, so it is inevitable that there will be a lot of strange daily necessities in it. And this metal jar is mixed in this pile of clothes, hats, shoes and socks. The post-modern shape is very eye-catching compared to the clutter around us. Moving his fingers, Mei Youren found that the strange feeling of stagnation in the forward state just now had disappeared, although the pain up and down his body seemed to be shattered, but at least he was able to move now. And under his own exercise, the physical fitness of this sentence is not low.
Using two fingers to slowly pull his body forward, Mei Youren tried to make himself as quiet as possible. And at this time, the deformed monster's attention didn't seem to shift to this side, he was mobilizing an inexplicable force around the five black nodes on his body that exuded ghostly energy, and with his movement, the originally grotesque body gradually shrunk, like a deflated balloon, gradually drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I hope this thing won't disappoint me!" Mei Youren thought of this, and his fingers had already touched the eaves of the silver metal can. A cold touch instantly passed from his fingertips, and he couldn't help but shiver. Immediately after, the metal jar opened by itself, and a mist came out of it, and then the middle of the jar slowly popped out, revealing something inside that was wrapped in a core of ice crystals—it was a needle.
"Success or failure is here!" Mei Youren exclaimed in his heart, he wouldn't shout stupidly at this thing, otherwise he believed that this tube would never advance into his veins. As fast as he could, Mei Youren grabbed the injection and injected it into his body without hesitation. And at this time, Zhao Ziyue, who was on the side, also discovered the movement here. It's just that he didn't care too much, but said with some disdain:
"Why are you still struggling, why are you struggling? Defeat is doomed, child, you just wait quietly for the judgment of fate, won't you?"
As he spoke, Zhao Ziyue's hand had once again condensed the huge Holy Light Giant Crossbow. The arm-thick arrows condensed in the air, and Mei Youren was sure that this time, his target was himself.
But he couldn't struggle at this time, he felt that the things in his body didn't know what the principle was, they were expanding outwards like crazy, and his narrow body could no longer even accommodate these unknown things. He felt like his body was spreading wildly in all directions, and the restrictions of * were locking everything in his body.
A pain that was like a pinprick but was magnified countless times suddenly reached Mei Youren's body, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes opened suddenly. And in his eyes at this time, the world has completely changed to a different color. Everything turned into a shade of red. Not far in front of him, Zhao Ziyue's movements were as exaggerated and ridiculous as a slowed down movie shot, and Mei Youren could even clearly see the coordination of every muscle in his body, as well as the slightest spatial distortion caused by the spurting of holy light power from the golden giant bow in his hand.
It's a wonderful state. Mei Youren felt that his mind was no longer even out of his control, and a beastly roar came out of his throat, and this feeling only occurred when he inexplicably went berserk before he accepted the so-called "Ten Kings Reincarnation". He felt as if a voice in his heart was driving him to tear apart everything in front of him, whether it was the creature standing in his way, the filthy monster in the distance, or the oppressive, red world he felt.
All this changed too suddenly, in the eyes of others, this was just a moment, I saw Zhao Ziyue stretching his bow and arrows, and then Mei Youren disappeared in place. Zhao Ziyue's bow was ready to fire, but he found that there was no target. But the strength has been accumulated to the extreme, and there is no possibility of recovering it at all. So in a burst of dazzling holy light, a solid silver-white metal plate slammed into metal chips in the sky, and at the same time, Mei Youren also appeared behind Zhao Ziyue silently.
Feeling the tyrannical aura coming from behind him, Zhao Ziyue hurriedly rolled forward, but this dodge speed couldn't keep up with Mei Youren's speed at all. A pair of claws that appeared to be bony poked out of the tips of his fingers, giving him a Wolverine look. But this guy is much more buggy than Wolverine. Just being wiped by this thing, Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. What kind of strength is this! Zhao Ziyue thought in horror.
Turning his head, he saw that Mei Youren seemed to be a different person at this time, and his eyes were shining blue like hungry wolves. His waist was hunched, like a beast ready to attack, and the most eye-catching thing was his pair of huge bone claws. I don't know how he did it, but the claws radiated a faint brilliance, like the indestructible feathers he had before. The end of the claw submerged into Mei Youren's palm, which looked faint and cold, but there was no sense of abruptness.
"I'll it, what's wrong with this guy!" At this time, Mo Seventeen said with a good voice. Hearing the voice, Mei Youren turned his head in an instant, his eyes full of killing intent. However, it seemed to recall that this guy was not an enemy, he just snorted like a demonstration, let out a few inexplicable low roars in his throat, then turned his head and continued to stare at Zhao Ziyue's direction and prepare to attack.
But perhaps because the thing was a little too big, the monstrous monster turned its head, and he "looked" at it, and then uttered a string of syllables of unknown meaning. Immediately, Mei Youren instinctively felt a crisis. He squeezed himself into a spring and jerked to the side. And with his footsteps, a deafening sound suddenly came from the position where he had been standing. Out of thin air, a bowl of thick thunder fell at some point.
"Dragon language magic!" Mo XVII exclaimed, and the deformed monster didn't care about Mo XVII here, and continued to chant words in his mouth, and the thunder fell as if he didn't want money. Mei Youren, who has gone berserk, seems to be very jealous of the thunder, and he is a little embarrassed to be chased by this thing, but in the eyes of those who care, this guy has ulterior motives. He adjusted his direction, turning his trajectory into a vortex, gradually moving closer to the deformed monster.
At this time, the huge monster had shrunk by nearly half of its body, and its appearance had changed from the original rough rotten wooden stake to the current feeling of a little human. Of course, at this time, he is still like that person, not like a person, and a ghost is not like a ghost. Approached by Mei Youren, this thing let out a helpless sigh. In desperation, it had to stop what seemed to be integrating the energy in its body, raised its hand, and gently drew a rough circle in the air as if it were repeating its old technique.
Then, once again, the world stood still.
This almost unsolvable approach is old-fashioned, but unusually useful. Mei Youren, who had gone berserk like a beast that chose people to devour, struggled a little weakly in the air at this time, as if he wanted to break through the shackles on his body. But it's that simple. Although he is very weirdly powerful at this time, the difference in strength between him and that guy is still huge. Looking at Mei Youren, who seemed to be a static image in the air, the deformed monster said with some annoyance: "You guy really doesn't know what to do, leave you the last time to remember your thin and ignorant years, but you don't cherish it well, and you still kill yourself like this." Well, then I'll give you a good time, and see how you disturb my big things after you are gone!"
"Hu ......" seemed to foreshadow the next crisis, and there was a trace of panic in Mei Youren's red eyes. The roar in his throat became more and more obvious, the muscles on his whole body were tense, and the blood vessels all over his body were like cyan earthworms, looking extremely hideous and terrifying. And under the full struggle of this beast, unstable cracks appeared in the surrounding space. These things, which have distorted time, space, and even the basic constants of the world, are instantly conspicuous like cracks in the glass that have exploded. This scene is very unacceptable, for a moment, even the deformed monster even has a momentary loss of consciousness, and then ......
Then at this time, Mei Youren's whole person moved. He pounced on the deformed monster with a resolute aura like a trapped beast protruding from a cage, and although he had no wings, this guy still glided through the air for a long time with his own explosion. At this time, the deformed monster has already woken up, even if it is reacting to dementia. He swept over with a sudden wave of his tentacles, but it was clear that these things were useless to Mei Youren either.
The astonishing agility made the frenzied Mei Youren almost effortlessly dodge the terrifying whip, and at this time, he ran hand and foot on the green and endless empty "runway", and his speed almost turned into an afterimage. And behind him, countless tentacles rushed into the sky as if they were bidding him farewell, they were not for him to be strong, but at this time they were as powerless as if they were building a background for him to win.
Mei Youren's claws eventually plunged into the deformed man's face, but the guy was so big that the pair of claws actually only reached his chin. And at this time, the first successful counterattack of the deformed monster also arrived. The skill that condenses time and space seems to have a good cooldown, but coincidentally, at this time, it was activated again.
A pair of claws glowing with a faint black light remained on the creature's face, but he froze in the air. It seemed that Mei Youren wanted to struggle again, but it was too late. Countless tentacles had already killed Mei Youren like cannonballs at this time. And at this time, he still hasn't broken free from the shackles of this strange power.
Without the slightest suspense, Mei Youren's body was slammed into countless flesh and blood by this blow, and he lost his magic power, although Mei Youren's attack power at this time was surprisingly high for some reason, but it was no different from an ordinary person in terms of strength. And at this moment, behind the deformed monster, a pair of surging energy was suddenly released.
This is a pair of guys who look exactly the same, they have the appearance of being unusually imagined by Mei Youren, but they are black and white. The black ones are very familiar, it is Mei Youren's shadow friend, and this white guy ...... I don't know what he is.
"Looks like the time is just right!" Shadow glanced around, then said, "So now, let's get started!"
The white shadow didn't speak, and the guy seemed to be a taciturn being. As soon as the shadow spoke, the white dazzling creature suddenly turned into a shiny chain and was tied to the deformed monster's body. This thing looks fragile, but it's unusually tough in reality. At least after Mo Seventeen saw this guy struggle a few times, he didn't have any feeling of being able to break through the encirclement.
"Alright, several, this little friend of mine and I need to work. Theoretically, we suppressed this thing, but that Zhao Ziyue changed the seal on it in a mess, so even we can't guarantee how long we can suppress this guy. ”
"Wait, isn't it a little sudden, why am I a little confused!"
"That white guy and I are Heavenly Dao, just now because the power of this thing is too strong, so we can only retreat for a while. It's just that I didn't expect Mei Youren to be able to consume his strength to such a point, so at this time, we can barely support it. The shadow said as he looked anxiously at the deformed beast trapped by the chains, "Forget it, I won't tell you, I'm going to work quickly." There's one thing you need to do now, and that's to find a way to kill this guy before the two of us can hold it anymore!"
"Just kidding, what can we do where we go!"
"Trust me, you can. Don't forget the prophecy!" the shadow god said mysteriously, then turned around and resolutely turned into an inky chain that locked the struggling monster to the ground. Only Mo Seventeen was left there talking to himself in some confusion:
"Prophecy, and prophecy, who can tell me what the prophecy says!"
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