CXCII. Touch of Resentment
The load was overloaded, the overclocking mechanical components were red like soldering irons, and the entire space was steaming with smoke.
There is no time to hesitate.
Fen had already engraved all the maps in his mind before he started, and more than four minutes had passed since the train started, and if he continued at this speed, he would leave the no-man's land in five minutes.
At that time, there were towns on both sides of the tracks.
He prepared the materials to perform the "Great Technique".
A truly powerful technique must use various materials as sacrifices to unleash more powerful power.
On the refined body of Fen's upper body, obscure runes and tattoos surged.
He had a plan and purchased materials in advance.
Use the Great Technique to destroy the entire locomotive along with this man.
The dirt of a ghoul's lair, the ashes of a lightning strike wood, the blood of the whipping of the Holy Spirit, the severed fingers of theft......
Fen took it all out of the back pocket on his waist, and the tattoo on his left arm squirmed, turning into a mouth full of fangs on his left hand, and he ate all the materials needed for the great operation into his arm.
Joshua's expression was solemn, and his magic power was so strong.
How could he give Fen a chance to complete the technique, the dark green pillar of evil energy turned into a whip and had already been whipped.
Senro's Death Spell: Touch of Resentment.
Click!
One pale arm after another grew from Fen's left hand, all as pale as the dead, and their nails were yellow.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred of them had grown, incomparably twisted and entangled and grabbed each other, but they all rushed towards the evil energy flame pillar.
It's like the sizzle of a hot soldering iron in water.
The Pillar of Evil Flame ablated and melted all of these arms, but all of them exploded into pale black corpse water, dousing the entire trestle.
From these corpses, thousands of miserable white arms emerged again, grabbing Joshua together, each hand has a strength far beyond that of a normal adult male, under the blessing of the terrifying number, the killing is endless, even after destruction, the bursting corpse water will produce new arms again.
It all depends on the strength of Fen's mana.
For a while, Joshua couldn't kill him, and the evil energy shroud erupted violently around him, and all his arms exploded into black rotten liquid again.
Trying to drain all of Fen's mana.
But the former members of the Magical Energy Industry Council were far from ordinary warlocks.
With Joshua's current blow, the nest was completely blown up, and the corpse soaked the entire mechanical room, and those arms grew out like crazy, and began to scratch the inner shell of the mechanical room with their fingernails.
Thousands of piercing and sharp, listening to the pain of the head, as if sharp claws are cutting the scalp from all sides.
The hands scratched out one mark after another, and then the inner shell of the steel was torn apart, and the cracks flew out into a trance-like landscape, and the bursting corpse water was all immersed in the mechanical group that controlled the rail wheels under the trestle.
With a touch of resentment, countless hands began to tear at those parts, and even if they were crowded, they would grow again.
The whole mechanical room is like a hellish scene.
Joshua realized that he had underestimated him before, and not only was he not a charlatan of the wild road, but he must have a high status before he became a robber.
Click!
Those mechanical gears and bearings, even in the furious operation, were broken and shattered by the endless arms.
The operation failed, the whole train began to shake violently, and the sparks from the friction between the main drive of the head wheel and the rails were enough to light up the gloomy winter noon.
Inside 4 carriages.
Lister had cleaned up all the puppets on the way and came to Claude's side.
This down-and-out knight who received from Linden City is really fierce, and he is more or less the one who escorts the Alam envoy out to talk about business, and he just cut down the puppets that came out of the 2 carriages until only two remained.
Gawain and Swann were also there, and with the cooperation of the four, the last two iron knots were also solved, and the core was exposed, which was cut off by Li Sid's two swords, lost its brilliance, and turned into useless broken stones.
The main reason why Li Si came to grab this bus is, of course, to get start-up capital, but chopping a dog is rare and the most important thing.
William was in the newspapers.
Mougins used to be the man of the school scene.
He recognized it.
But the other three had no impression at all, and they didn't know the ink rain pupil that Claude was carrying at this time.
"Where's Fen?"
Li Site asked anxiously, it took a lot of time all the way over, six or seven minutes have passed, and if he doesn't stop, he is really going to be wiped out.
Mo Yu's eyes showed a thick horror, although Li Site was wearing a face toil, he still recognized the voice, which was a little familiar, but he was not completely sure.
"Entangled by the conductor, he's at the front."
Claude gasped heavily, exhausted, and there were several cuts on his body made by the puppet's extra-large blade, all of which were the thickness of a finger, shocking, and the waist and abdomen were also grazed by the missile, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Can you still go?"
Lister glanced back, and Shady, Meredith, and Webb followed.
Damn, what about Morrison and Wren? Is there anyone who can't even get Morrison up to speed? Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on this train.
He didn't know what bad luck he had fallen, and no step had been smooth since the beginning.
This voice is really him, Mo Yutong recalled the absurd behavior of this neurotic at school, and was very impressed, and carefully confirmed that Li St's eyebrows and eyes were the same as those on the wanted notice.
Mo Yutong hurriedly tore off a piece of cloth from the coat given by Claude and wrapped it into a face towel to cover his face.
Damn it......
Li Si Te came to kill these five of his own people.
Claude nodded, indicating that he could hold out a little longer.
At this moment, the carriage began to shake violently, as if it had suddenly braked, and the group was all thrown over, and the incomparably strong inertia caused it to crash into the wall in front of it.
Everyone fell into a whirlwind, and the world was spinning.
With the screaming of the train, the scene outside the broken car window gradually slowed down, from the illusion of floating light to reality.
In the end, it was completely frozen.
Outside, there was an endless wilderness, and the white reeds had no longer grown, and it was quite flat, with only sparse weeds and desolate gravel.
In the distance, there are many strange huge wind-eroded rocks, towering like tower pillars for more than ten or twenty meters, and the shadows at the end of the line of sight are faintly the undulating outlines of large mountain ranges.
The group stood up.
"It's exciting."
Webber was a little excited, even after being an adventurer for so many years, he had never been so happy as before.
Swann had just knocked on his back, but it didn't hurt, he now completely understood that Webb was cerebral palsy, and the nerves were so thick that a thread connected to the spine from the brain.
The wound on Webber's back began to crack and ooze blood, but he didn't take it seriously and was still in a state of excitement.
It was Fen who forced the train to stop in front of him, indicating that he was still safe.
Li Si let out a long sigh of relief, fortunately, it seemed that it was also a no-man's land here, but it had moved away from the range of Yunxi City and came to the boundary of other cities.
As long as the car stops, anything can be said.
Everyone in the car is still isolated, and the turtle in the urn is slaughtered by themselves.
"Let's go, chop up the conductor together, and then ...... Sacks for money! ”
Li Si gave an order, now is, it's time to beat up, what kind of singer bar train captain, just now the radio dragged to the sky.
The nobles in the car have experienced the ups and downs like a roller coaster, and their psychological defense lines have long collapsed, whether it is five hundred golden dragons or one thousand or two thousand, as long as they can end this nightmare day, they are willing to go out as much as they want.
It's torture.
(End of chapter)