Chapter 124: Black Monster, Mr3's Fury!
"Mith Olib, if you obediently go back to the cell now, I can pretend not to see what just happened."
Hannibal clenched his flaming giant naginata and warned Mith Olib.
For this female pirate who is both sexy and beautiful, his attitude is relatively friendly.
This can be seen from the fact that when Mith Olib was imprisoned, he seduced him with his beauty.
"Hannibal, without further ado, the Cross Guild is an organization I have been waiting for for a long time, and I must join them no matter what!"
Mith Olib glowed a dark green all over.
Hannibal kept wielding his huge naginata and shouted, "In that case, then don't blame me for being rude!" ”
No matter how you look at it, the female swordsman in black is brewing a very terrible killing move, and as the director of the Advance City, he must stop anything that can affect the stability of the prison!
"Satie!"
"Don't call me!"
Having said that, Satie was very cooperative, drawing the long whip in his hand and ordering the five jailer beasts to attack.
Rumble!
Mith Olib stood in front of Ayasha, the rungs in the center of the prison passage, and a fierce battle broke out with Hannibal and the others!
It's only a short two minutes, but he wants to face Hannibal, Satie, and the five ferocious jailer beasts alone.
Obviously, this is seriously beyond the limits of Mith Olib's strength.
Despite this, she kept her promise - at the cost of spitting blood from her mouth and falling to the ground covered in scars!
"Damn woman, let me whip your pretty face to shreds!
”
Satie, who was the first to break through Mith Olib's defense, leaped into the air, and slapped out a special long whip covered with armed domineering in his hand, and struck Ayasha bathed in black mist with a sound that broke through the sky.
Syllable!
The long black whip struck Ayasha's side face, and Satie, who was full of excitement, immediately pricked up her ears in anticipation of a pleasant wail.
To her disappointment, Ayasha, who had been attacked, stood silently in place.
"Why? Why didn't you scream when you hit it?! Satie's expression was contorted, and he looked a little crazy.
With a long black whip in hand, she strode forward, trying to close the distance and let the attack go deeper into the bone marrow.
However, the next second......
Airplanes!
!
The viscous and malicious black mist was like a flood that burst the embankment, with Ayasha as the center, gushing out in all directions!
Deep and eerie malice is overwhelming, completely covering the entire fourth layer.
In this moment, whether it is a vicious prisoner entangled with the jailer, a shrewd pirate sneaking in and trying to retreat, or a prison guard led by Hannibal.
Everyone felt a cold and piercing coldness, or to be precise, malice was born from under their feet, spread all over their bodies, giving birth to bursts of goosebumps, and the fighting intent completely dissipated at this moment!
You know, directly below them, there is a sea of hot fire at this moment!
"Ahh
! ”
A terrible and sharp roar resounded throughout the audience, and then, everyone was horrified to see that the black mist that permeated the entire fourth layer rotated like a whirlpool, frantically converging on the female swordsman holding a black long knife in the field, accumulating continuously.
Eventually, it evolved into a black viscous monster with a diameter of more than ten meters and two eyes at the top that shimmered with blood!
"This, this damn thing!"
Satie looked up at the black monster in front of him, his long whip fluttering, but he couldn't muster up his strength anyway.
The malice in her body has been removed, and it is difficult to attack as freely as before!
Correspondingly, the monster formed after Ayasha went out of control is full of endless malice at this time!
The viscous black mist surged, turning into a pitch-black fist with only three fingers, and hammered down on Satie, who was staying in place.
Rumble!
The heavy punch directly dried the floor to pieces.
A huge shadow covered Satie, and when she looked around in horror, she saw five jailer beasts surrounding her in the center, using their heads and arms to resist the black fist!
"You ......"
Before Satie could come to his senses, several black fists erupted from the surface of the black viscous monster, roaring and shouting, unleashing a continuous hammer strike like a raging storm.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The heavy force passed through the floor and spread to all corners of the fourth floor, causing the entire fourth floor to tremble.
The rubble rolled down, the stone bridge collapsed, and even the boiling sea of blood below set off waves!
"Is this the cadre of the New Four Emperors, the Cross Union? It's so strong......"
Looking at the fourth floor that was penetrated by the strange force, all the pirates present were shocked and sighed at the horror of the monster in front of them.
Seeing this force that was enough to shake the fourth layer, some of the pirates who had turned around and opened their doors stopped and stood in place, pondering whether to continue fishing in troubled waters.
When there is no danger, they are all a bunch of-stirring sticks who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic!
The jailer guards were also taken aback by this force, and they gathered behind Hannibal, their faces pale as they stared at the black monster in front of them.
Pacifists, who have no emotions, are still on a mission, chasing down the frantically fleeing prisoners.
Soon, the fourth layer of thick and solid floor was completely pierced by the black monster's fist.
The sky was full of stone chips mixed with billowing dust, and along with the five jailer beasts of the Flesh Mold, along with the white-eyed Satie, they fell into the fifth layer of the prison's extremely cold forest.
After them, the black monster also fell after struggling to no avail.
Hannibal stood silent for a few seconds, until the absorbed "malice" had recovered, and then his face turned grim, and he jumped into the pit with the pacifists and the jailers who had become murderous again, chasing the black monsters.
On the prisoner camp, it was divided into three groups: those with a strong desire to fight followed to the fifth floor, and those who only wanted to escape rushed to the upper level to find opportunities.
Another group of shrewd people quietly hid in the shadows, waiting for the situation to develop.
The two sides, or three parties to be more precise, broke out again in a fierce decisive battle on the fifth layer.
Since the black monster was formed by Ayasha absorbing a malicious spirit far beyond the limit of her own tolerance, she could not maintain this state permanently.
As a result, under the repeated attacks of the jailers and pacifists, the deep viscous black mist gradually became transparent, revealing the body of Ayasha in the center.
As a price, the loss of forces on the side of the advance city was also quite severe.
Countless jailers who had fainted from their wounds collapsed, and nearly twenty pacifists were mostly destroyed, leaving only one or two still capable of fighting.
Even the director, Hannibal, was covered in blood and horrific wounds.
Panting, he didn't even have the strength to stand, so he could only plunge his huge naginata into the ground to support his crumbling body!
However, in this battle, they won after all!
"Pacifist, lock that guy's head for me and use the highest power laser laser!"
Hannibal gave orders to the pacifists who were still capable of attacking behind him.
"Understood, targeting the target."
The two pacifists replied in cold, mechanical voices.
Their eyes flashed with a crosshair, and after successfully locking onto Ayasha in the transparent black mist, their mouths opened to the fullest, brewing a dazzling and dangerous laser laser.
Ding Ding Ding.
The energy of the yellow laser continued to condense, and the moment it reached its highest power, it exploded towards Ayasha's head at an extremely fast speed!
Ayasha, who was in a state of rage, couldn't control her body at all, and she was mentally tired, so she could only watch the dazzling laser zoom in the child's hole at a rapid pace.
"Is that all there is to it?"
In the last seconds of her death, various images flashed through her mind:
From being treated as a monster when he was a child, to being redeemed by the old man with a candle, to the journey alone, and finally freezing the back of Mr3.
If you can, I really want to see the third brother standing at the top of the world......
"Candle Wall!"
As if to shatter the despair in Ayasha's heart at this moment, and as if to respond to her strong desire, a familiar voice sounded from above.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Gray-white candles poured down from the hole on the fourth floor like a waterfall, perfectly isolating the two deadly lasers.
Boom!
The laser strikes the candle wall with a loud sound.
When the roar dies down and the Candle Falls falls on the snow and ice floor on the fifth level to form a small lake of candles.
That man, standing in the midst of the snow and the scorching fire!
"Ayasha, didn't you make a big fuss with all your might? You ......"
"How long are you going to sleep?"
Mr3's coat fluttered in the wind, and he slowly turned his head to look at the giant monster that Ayasha had formed.
What bloomed from the depths of his eyes was an incomparably fierce domineering, as well as ......
Unquenchable anger!