Chapter 311: Be cautious when taking over the baton

The Brotherhood followed the taste of aether energy all the way.

This low-level sky island is also full of abandoned buildings, and the environment is a little complicated, but this can't stop the Brotherhood.

However, as they approached a complex of buildings, their pace slowed down.

"I'm pretty clever." Zhima said with a solemn smile.

Bai Cang was quite willing to spread a large amount of etheric energy, filling an entire area, creating a confusing effect. Even if it's just a stopgap measure, what Bai Cang thinks about is to delay time.

The Brotherhood walked straight into the area in front of them.

The next moment, several scattered figures attacked from around the building.

Chima's smile became more and more rampant, and he raised his tin staff and slammed it to the ground.

Knock –

The metal rings collided violently, and the strange fluctuations instantly shattered the attacks of the surrounding worshippers, enveloping them.

These worshippers immediately bled and their internal organs were damaged.

"Up." Zhima only took the lead, and then had no intention of continuing to do it, so he simply issued an order.

Hearing this, the Brotherhood hunters also played their own ways and rushed towards the surrounding cultists.

There was chaos in the complex.

Jeffrey casually fired a few shots and started paddling.

The defensive strength of Bai Cang here is not very strong, and he is too lazy to do it if he relies on others to deal with it casually.

Suddenly, he glanced in one direction, aware of it, but only got out of his place and didn't respond.

A shadow fled away, attacking directly towards Zhima.

A small woman with aether particles floating on her body jumped up from the shadow, and the blade in her hand stabbed Zhima's neck with a backhand.

Woe to the Confession!

It looks like Zhima is defenseless.

But he only shook the tin staff slightly, and the wave reappeared, oscillating over the woman.

The other party endured the severe pain on his body and clenched the blade to continue the assassination, but Zhima turned his body sideways and grabbed her wrist.

"Courage is commendable, and this is a reward for you." Zhima squeezed the woman's wrist hard.

Click!

The woman's wrist bone was broken, and she let out a muffled grunt, and then Jima was pulled in front of her and kicked her right leg in the knee.

Under the effect of the terrible force, the woman knelt down on the spot, and quickly raised her head, and then saw Zhi Ma smiling and raising the tin cane, and stabbing it out hard.

The tin rod pierced the woman's mouth, exiting the back of her head and nailing her to the ground.

The vitality of the disaster made the woman not die on the spot, but still trying to struggle.

Zhima looked at it, stretched out his finger and flicked the tin staff lightly.

Phew!

The fluctuations spread again, and the woman who was nailed to death with a tin rod bore the brunt, and she couldn't even let out a clear scream from her mouth.

Zhima smiled and put his palm in front of him, and said jokingly: "Amitabha, this is the process of cleansing the soul, donor." ”

Suddenly, a blue light bullet flashed, directly shattering the woman's head.

Zhima originally wanted to have a little more fun, but when he saw this, he turned his head and saw Jeffrey who was collecting the gun: "Jeffrey, what are you doing?" ”

"Why don't you attack while Bai Cang's defense is weak, and you are still playing your game of crossing people here?" Jeffrey replied.

Zhima shrugged his shoulders and helplessly lifted the tin staff from the ground: "Forget it, then let's hurry up." ”

After dealing with this group of worshippers, the Brotherhood's ranks advanced rapidly.

But after a while, the sound of a flying machine suddenly came from the air.

Several flying machines arrived, and the worshippers jumped on them, looking at the Brotherhood in front of them with bad intentions.

"It's all sinful souls, and they need to be cleansed." Zhima saw the sudden growth of the group of worshippers of the Cang Sect, and he was not afraid at all.

Jeffrey swept over the bodies of the worshippers in front of him.

All of them are not weak, and there are a few quite strong, and if you don't deal with them carefully, you will definitely overturn.

But I don't seem to see the Hundred Eyes Sect, is there any other arrangement?

Just as they were thinking, a flying machine flashed through the sky, scattering several dark shadows and landing not far from them.

Boom!

Gerfrey turned his head to see the familiar pair of overlapping pupils.

Hyakmu Church, present.

Zhima's eyes were locked on the box in Meta's hand for the first time.

"That thing is critical, grab it." He was a little more serious and ordered.

With this order given, a fierce battle was about to break out.

Mehta also glanced around the Brotherhood: "It's okay else, the one with the tin staff makes me very uncomfortable, be careful." ”

The rest of the sect should have followed, and everyone acted according to the plan and dispersed one after another.

……

Misfortune is very troublesome, especially after the second stage.

At this stage, the ability to cause disasters will enter a period of radical change, and the three types of disasters will grow in a variety of ways during this period.

Several of the Adaptive Scourge took on the responsibility of the tank and charged into battle, while the armed Misfortune followed the Adaptive Scourge to attack, even if they were not cooperative, but this was the case among the Brotherhood Hunters.

When fighting side by side with self-adaptation calamities, there is basically no need to consider friendly injuries, anyway, their self-healing ability after the second stage is exaggerated.

Change is the distraction on the sidelines, the interference of interference, the output of output.

Bai Cang's side relied on the blessing of qualitative changes to fight, except for the initial discomfort of the fight, but after all, they were not weak, and they quickly adapted to it and began to counterattack.

However, due to the disadvantage of the Brotherhood hunters, the situation gradually turned unfavorable.

But Zhima stood at the back and was not in a hurry at all, still smiling.

Seeing that as the battle situation changed, there were more and more corpses under his feet, his eyes flashed, and the tin staff was raised high and touched the ground hard.

Sonor!

The metal ring shook violently, and the terrifying fluctuations swept the audience, and most of the people who worshiped Cang could not react to being directly affected, and the seven orifices bled out.

"Badu! Above! Zhima took the tin staff and pointed at a strong man with several weapons stuck in his body, but his face still did not change.

The calamity man named "Badu" received the order, and a large number of aether particles floated out of his body, and then the particles began to burn, and his eyes began to fill with dark red colors.

The other calamities who were originally by Badu's side evacuated from him as soon as they heard Zhima's order.

"Ahhh Batu shouted as he raised his head to the sky, and his voice became rougher and more indistinct, until finally it became an inhuman roar.

The flesh and blood on the body proliferate in large quantities, wrapping up all the corpses on the field, even the living people who can't dodge, devouring them, and then multiplying continuously!

"What's that?!"

"Three stages!" Some believers realized the problem, "Self-adaptation is the three stages of disaster!" ”

A huge shadow rises, the flesh condenses, and the silhouette gradually emerges from the constant wriggling.

Barely humanoid, with slender limbs, sharp claws, countless tentacles of different thicknesses sticking out from his back, and a face that looks like a flower of flesh and blood is blooming, and in the center of the flower is a spiral-shaped sharp mouthpiece, from which a long tongue shaped like a tentacle protrudes.

Behemoths are coming!

The tentacles whipped down, and the surrounding buildings were swept away on the spot, and the Worship Cang Sect launched an attack, but most of the attacks could not penetrate the opponent's "flesh and blood armor" at all, and even if it was injured, the "giant beast" in front of it could regenerate at a rapid speed.

The three-stage disaster man's shot turned the situation around in an instant.

"That scale is a bit outrageous, and it's the first time I've seen a three-stage self-adaptation disaster." Meta looked at the "giant beast" in the distance and smacked her tongue.

Brother Duomu was also surprised, and Wan Yi was even more talking in his mind.

"Is the third stage of the calamity so terrible?" He remembered Jeffrey's three phases and asked.

"There are so many mysteries about the troubled people, and I don't know very well. I've only seen the third stage of an armed department, and after entering the third stage, his big sword was unstoppable, and I could only let the opponent's sword go with all my might, and almost killed him. Meta said.

"Did you end up running away?"

"I'm going to kill it to the limit."

"That doesn't sound good."

"That's you, Brother Meta, I'm amazing."

Whoosh!

Suddenly, several stout tentacles actually crossed a long distance and grabbed at Mehta and Brother Domme who were hurrying away.

The two immediately jumped away, and the building where they were originally located was reduced to rubble on the spot.

"The range of tentacles is also huge." Meta Road.

The tentacles whipped again, Mehta raised his hand directly, his eyes opened, and the tentacles hit him solidly, but he still followed his original trajectory in the air, without any effect.

Mehta's eyeballs shook violently, and he landed on a building, his eyes on the tentacles in front of him.

Sou!

The blazing red light swept away, and their nearest tentacles were cut off on the spot.

But as soon as it was cut off, a new tentacle was born at the cross-section.

"Multi-eyed."

Hearing the sound, Duomu turned his head and saw that two boxes had been thrown over.

Catch the box with both hands.

Meta said, "You go, I'll be behind." ”

"Okay." Without hesitation, Brother Duomu ran away.

Thank you so much! Metago! You're my big brother forever!

(End of chapter)