Chapter 256 Do you really have to force me to play?
The first person exposed in front of Lango was a guy whose mouth was hooked open by eight iron hooks. His bloody gums were completely exposed, and serrated steel pieces were inserted into his stomach, chest and back. For some unknown reason, the skin on his body was covered with swollen scars that looked like repeated burns and cuts.
"Fake."
A trace of disgust flashed across Lango's face. Isn't there a normal-looking demon in this so-called Leviathan purgatory?
But before he had a chance to light a cigarette to calm down, another heavyweight player had already appeared in front of the Rubik's Cube.
This is a fat man with a bloated body, and his sunglasses are tightly embedded in the edges of his eye sockets, as if they might break at any time. His skin was like buttered bread that had been baked in the oven for two hours, with turbid blood and flesh constantly oozing out.
The stomach was torn apart by a huge incision, and the belly was opened by hooks on both sides, revealing the horrific scene inside; the teeth were ground as sharp as shark's saw teeth.
“.vomit”
At this time, the children who were safely hiding in the slime’s stomach saw the intestines and pieces of meat rolling in the fat man’s stomach, and they couldn’t help but retched. sound.
Even Lange couldn't help squeezing Sol with his shoulder, signaling that the fat guy would be left to him to deal with.
Fortunately, apart from these two monks who challenge the limits of human aesthetics, the female monk who appeared at the end is at least somewhat pleasing to the eye in appearance - of course, if you ignore the steel nails piercing her face and being pulled by a steel rope. If the neck of the bloody throat is opened and exposed
In comparison, the nail head at the beginning looks out of place, like an ordinary person engaged in body art. Even in Lango's eyes, the nail head is A touch of elegance and classicism.
"Rango! Don't be careless!"
Quigma's head passed through the jelly layer and reminded him loudly: "The one with exposed gums is called Shivertooth, and the one with exposed belly is called Butterball , those who expose their throats are called Deep Throats. They are the strongest ascetics under Leviathan!"
"Wait, wait!"
Rango, who caught the keyword, turned around in surprise and asked: "What did you think that woman's name was?"
"It's the one you thought of!" Quagma looked not far away, although he was dressed up The female monk, who was creepy but could not hide her outstanding appearance, couldn't help but lift her pants and said seriously: "This woman was a nun in life, but in her heart she longed for Evil, after falling into darkness, became a prostitute, providing free services to truck drivers. Her best trick is..."
"Okay, you can shut up, buddy."
Lango interrupted Quagma. There were several children present here. This is not something they should understand at their age.
But Quagma, as the boss of the cabin, performed quite competently. After telling the life experience of the female monk, he introduced in detail the background of the other three people, including Nail Head.
In his previous life, Nailhead was a German officer in World War I. After witnessing the death of his comrades, he gave up his faith and looked for a new savior.
And he also successfully found the Rubik's Cube that sealed Leviathan's power of purgatory, and fell into purgatory after opening it. After decades of torture, he finally transformed into Nailhead.
Shivertooth was once a beautiful little boy, but during his more than ten years of childhood, he endured endless pain and sorrow.
Finally one day, he couldn't bear it anymore and killed all the men who had played tricks on him. Then, he buried his head in a hot oil pan, disfigured himself and begged for death.
However, he did not die as he wished. Instead, he was targeted by Nailhead, who was seeking suffering in the world. He was given the Leviathan Cube and transformed into an ascetic in purgatory.
As for the last Fatty Butterball, he is a waste of overeating. His voracious desire for food and enjoyment caused him to be possessed by the Leviathan Cube as well.
"Yeah"
After hearing this, Lange nodded secretly, no matter what, but after knowing the origins of these guys, his discomfort with them also dissipated a lot.
When it comes to fear, it’s really not at all.
Not to mention the countless trump cards hidden in him, just look beside him, Odin's biological son, Thor, the God of Thunder in Norse mythology, is standing side by side with him.
There are also Quagma, who is currently hiding in jelly, but whose strength is unknown. He becomes stronger when he encounters the strong, and the "weird second generation" in a group of hotels. Even if Leviathan breaks free from the underground in advance, Lango will They are confident that their strength can give them a try.
"Winchester——"
Nailhead's soft but unmistakable voice interrupted Lango's thoughts.
He placed his hands flat in front of his lower abdomen, stared at Lango expressionlessly with burning eyes.
Just like Lango didn't stop him from calling his companions, Nailhead didn't stop him from hiding his companions in the slime body.
There was still no expression on his face, only the lips pierced by nails were moving slightly. He pointed at the nervous Sharon in the big green jelly and said in a deep voice: "Purgatory has nothing to do with you Winchesters." If you are interested, just give her to us and wait for the benefits When Lord Vitan comes to the world again, he will definitely give you the reward you deserve."
"Reward?"
Rango and Thor next to him looked at each other with amusement. Smile, this guy is really polite.
Nailhead doesn't seem to care about the grudge that Lango just hammered his head off not long ago, or maybe he really doesn't want to be an enemy of Lango. But when he frowned slightly and wanted to persuade him a few more words, the two people in front of him couldn't wait to launch an attack!
A silver current as thick as a python, centered on Sol, swept around like a violent storm!
Those believers who were awakened by the nail head and changed their human form, just struggled to get up from the ground, and fell again under the raging current, turning into charcoal with white smoke!
Immediately afterwards, Thor, who was completely angered by these dirty and ugly guys, jumped into the air and raised Mjolnir high. The thunder and lightning on it exuded a devastating force. The aura is so dazzling that people can’t look directly at it!
Seeing this scene, Lango, who was about to charge, suddenly stopped. He was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at everything with admiration, silently adding a paragraph to this scene with dramatic visual effects. Exciting BGM.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
With the final accent, Thor’s hammer fell instantly, but the biggest and bloated Butterhead Without any fear, he clasped his arms together and tried to withstand the blow forcefully!
In an instant, a gelatinous storm seemed to have erupted in the church, with sticky objects splashing everywhere, and a disgusting mixed smell of burnt stench and rotten blood filled the air.
Butterhead was directly blown away by this devastating blow, and the body fragments scattered like raindrops, smearing the entire interior of the church with a sticky mess.
What’s even worse is that the walls around the church are covered with exorcism curses on golden crosses. As soon as the viscous liquid touches the curses, they are immediately burned into white smoke. , as if encountering the deadliest flame.
"Xie Te. This smell is too unpleasant."
Lango frowned, fanned the stinky air in front of his nose, shook his head helplessly, In a flash, he appeared in front of Nail Head!
This time, he said no more, the blue light in his hand shone to the extreme, his five fingers curled into claws, and with an overwhelming impact, it went straight to Nail Head's heart!
Bang!
This time Nailhead was not caught off guard like before. He turned slightly sideways in an attempt to avoid this fatal blow. But Lange was already prepared. His left arm at his waist instantly bent like a bow, and a sharp elbow hit Nailhead's chin as sharply as a slash!
However, this guy seemed to have lost the feeling of pain. This blow that was enough to blast through the steel plate fell on his chin. Except for the slight trembling of the muscles on his face, his expression did not change at all.
He swayed, and before he could stabilize himself, his eyes suddenly became as dark as ink, staring into Lango's eyes!
Lango's right fist, which was originally about to take advantage of the situation, suddenly froze in mid-air with a blue glow!
"Fake."
The moment he looked into Nail Head's dark pupils, Lange felt dizzy, and a consciousness full of pain and torture poured in like a tide. His mind!
The next second, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Lango's punch hit him squarely in the face!
“Waterfa?!”
Tony looked at Lango, who was knocked away more than ten meters by his punch, and his mouth opened wide in shock.
"Rango! This guy can be controlled by his mind! Don't look at his eyes!" Quagma immediately reminded loudly when he saw this.
"Fake. Since you knew it, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Lango rubbed his red and swollen cheeks and replied speechlessly.
Malphite gave him the power of [Colossus], but did not give him the matching mental power, which led to the embarrassing scene just now.
Fortunately, it is not easy for Nailhead to completely control his consciousness. Anyone else would have become his puppet the moment they looked at each other.
And he was only temporarily absent-minded and was manipulated into punching himself.
"You are a cunning villain who messed with Fake!"
Rango shouted angrily, and then waved to Yumi behind him.
The kitten immediately jumped out of the jelly and firmly possessed him!
After feeling the force in his body that almost burst his body, Lango kicked his feet suddenly, and his whole body shot out like a missile. A powerful wave of air instantly swept away the surrounding hell flames!
“Go to hell, you bastard!”
Lango roared angrily, swinging out his right fist with a dazzling blue light, but at this moment, countless burning fists suddenly stretched out from the air. The iron chain of flames tried to block his attack.
It's just that the moment these iron chains came into contact with Lango, they were either torn off by him, or were melted and absorbed by the blue light on his hand, which could only delay his movements slightly.
But at this moment, masses of sticky substance suddenly rose from the ground, tightly binding Lango's legs.
The butter head that was smashed by Thor before was not dead. His body completely turned into jelly, tightly wrapped around Lango's body, trying to fix him in place.
Well, it is actually a bit inaccurate to say that it is a delusion, because this guy did it
Rango was about to get angry, but his body was pulled back by this bastard, and he even It echoed like a bungee jump.
He looked down and saw that the butter-like substance was not only tightly wrapped around his body, but also filled with a layer of dark light. On the inside of this layer of light, countless jagged mouths appeared, trying to eat his body.
But what is a little embarrassing is that these mouths can't even bite through the Superman suit Tony built for him, not to mention wanting to eat Rango's flesh.
Looking at the hundreds of butter-headed mouths that were biting hard but could only eat air, Lange shrugged at Yuumi, who was blindfolded and full of trypophobia, and then let out a big blue light in his hand, not panicking. He hurriedly covered the sticky body with his hands.
Then Butterhead, who didn’t even make a sound when being blasted by Thor, instantly let out a horrified roar!
He only felt that his vitality and the divine power in his body were being sucked by Lange, just like facing the dust from a powerful vacuum cleaner, without any resistance!
Lango showed a disdainful smile when he saw this. This butter head is far worse than a nail head. The guy's head was smashed by his own blue fist without saying a word, but the pile of meat in front of him looked like he was dying after just a few mouthfuls.
At this moment, Nail Head, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation, quickly raised his hands, and black haloes gathered in his palms. Then, the environment around Lango changed drastically again!
Lango, who originally stood in the center of the church, clutching the lifeblood of Butterhead with both hands and greedily sucking out its life force, suddenly found himself in a blazing furnace!
The blazing high-temperature flames were so white that they almost engulfed him whole. The flames not only covered his body, but also his head.
However, in the face of this sudden change, Lange only glanced coldly at the nail head in front of the stove through the blazing fire, and never even thought of using his laser eyes to destroy the stove. He still held onto Butterhead's body tightly, not giving him the slightest chance to escape.
Since setting foot in North America, Rango has experienced countless incredible adventures and gained many abilities and partners that even Thor was shocked by.
For so-called immortal creatures, he also has many ways to kill them.
But in order to maximize the benefits, he still chose to slowly devour this guy with his blue fist. Once all his life force and Leviathan's divine power were absorbed, he didn't believe that this fat guy could continue to be resurrected!
The members of the monks who witnessed this scene were moved, but Deepthroat and Shittertooth were both blocked by Thor who transformed into the God of Thunder. Only Nailhead could free his hands to rescue Butterhead. But it is a pity that in the following time, although Nailhead used the super power to modify reality, he constantly changed the scene Lango was in, whether it was the burning of the stove, the torment of magma, or the extreme freezing. It could only leave a few holes in Lango's suit, but could not harm his body at all.
Lango had no expression on his face and continued to devour the butter head with his blue fist. In a dozen seconds at most, the opponent would turn into a puddle of real butter without any vitality.
But at this moment, the charred believers on the ground were actually used by Nail Head and transformed into a group of charming-looking, graceful and wagging tail succubi. , clinging tightly to Lango.
“It’s over!”
When Quagma, who was hiding in the jelly, witnessed this scene, his eyes widened with envy and regret on his face. He sighed: "This is not an illusion. The nail head really changed those charred dead people into succubi. Frank, I'm afraid Lango will be in trouble this time."
Bang!
After Mavis, who had been standing above Winnie, heard Quagma's words, she hit him on the head with her wings in dissatisfaction and angrily said: "Rango is not a pervert like you! His will is much stronger than yours!"
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While they were arguing, Lango's head was forced into a ball of white greasy. Although the touch was as comfortable as facial cleanser, he couldn't arouse any interest in thinking that these succubi were just charred old men a few seconds ago.
Damn devil! Even if you want to seduce me, you have to find some decent raw materials!
The next second, the fierce laser shot out instantly, shooting all the succubi swaying their tails and posing into pulverized flesh and blood corpses!
“Ah——!”
With his deafening roar, the remaining power of the butter head restrained on his body has been completely swallowed up by the system.
Lange easily tore the sticky substance on his body into pieces with his bare hands, and then swaggered out of the restraints.
He first glanced at the battle situation on Sol's side. This guy was dealing with the two ascetics with ease. Thunder and lightning were jumping at his fingertips. The divine power of Odin and Asgard showed absolute suppression when facing these big demons of purgatory.
If these demons hadn't had the ability to be reborn repeatedly, Thor might have ended the battle long ago, one step ahead of himself.
Here, Nailhead looked at his companion on the ground who had completely lost the aura of purgatory. His body was like a puddle of rotten butter, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of anger in his heart.
However, his methods that were always unfavorable in the past were like nothing in front of Lange, unable to penetrate the opponent's defense at all. Not only did Lange not care about Leviathan's reputation at all, his fists with strange blue light could cause immeasurable damage to them.
In addition, due to the suppression of the holy power of the Vatican on the golden cross on the ground, although their extraordinary powers from purgatory can still be used, their power is greatly reduced. In the battle with Lango, they always felt that their hands were tied and it was difficult to exert their full strength.
Of course, what troubled him the most was that Lange actually had a way to kill them!
At this moment, he had no time to think too much, he only felt a sharp strong wind blowing towards his face. Lango floated up lightly, and when he was in front of Nail Head, he kicked out fiercely.
However, this kick was in vain. Nail Head actually teleported behind him and attempted a sneak attack.
But Lango reacted quickly, swung his right hand backwards, and pinched Nail Head's neck accurately.
He said calmly: "I don't even need to feel it, the fishy smell on your body is too strong."
Before he finished speaking, Nail Head's eyes turned dark again, trying to control Lango. When Lango saw this, he gave a heavy headbutt without hesitation!
"Mom, Fuck."
Lango cursed angrily and slammed his forehead into Nail Head's face.
The countless sharp steel nails broke under the strong impact, the nail heads were smashed and bleeding, and the face was bloody.
But then, Lango, who was staring at him, suddenly felt his eyeballs shaking again, and then a consciousness of self-harm suddenly entered his head.
"Fake!"
After feeling all this, Lango said nothing and without hesitation stretched out his left hand and inserted it into his eyes. In front of Nail Head, he dug out his two eyes!
"It feels much more comfortable like this."
After feeling no more intrusion from the consciousness, Lange smiled lightly.
He faced the nail head with his empty eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You have no idea what kind of enemy you are facing (you have no idea what kind of enemy you are facing)!"
At this moment, looking at Lango's ruthless methods, even Nailhead couldn't help but feel at a loss.
Who is the ascetic monk on this horse? !
Then in his gaze, the holes in the opponent's eye sockets seemed to be filled by a mysterious force. A ball of flesh and blood quickly rolled and condensed, and the two eyeball-like things recovered at an alarming speed.
But before he could witness Lango's eyes reborn, a huge palm covered his face like lightning!
Boom——!
Lango held his head tightly and hammered it on the ground like a drum.
This time, he did not attempt to smash the opponent's head to pieces like before. Instead, after he had firmly controlled him, the blue light in his palm exploded instantly and swallowed his head directly. !
Under this huge suction force, the body of Nail Head, who had always had a dead face, twitched violently, and a more powerful and turbulent extraordinary power poured into Lan than when he faced Butter Head before. In Ge's palm.
But before Lango could be happy for a few seconds, the few dozen steel nails remaining on the guy’s head suddenly shot out, and before they even hit the ground, they turned into heads that looked exactly like the nails. guy!
Lango squinted his eyes and felt it, and his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly. None of these guys are illusions, they are all real life forms!
When Quagma saw this in the distance, his mouth opened slightly, as if he was about to say something: "Rango! This is..."
"Okay, okay! Stop giving orders!"
Lango interrupted him helplessly. The palm of his hand grasping the nail head under his body did not relax at all, and continued to devour the opponent's life force.
Anyway, his defense is invincible, and he is fearless even if other nailheads attack him.
But the reality was not what he expected. This group of guys who were manifested from nails did not target Lango, but pointed their fingers at Thor and Tony and others who were staying in the slime.
In an instant, countless iron chains and hooks rushed out of the air, accurately binding Thor who was fighting two monks! On the other side, a dozen nailheads came to Slime. They first stared into Slime's eyes, trying to control his consciousness.
But after the two sides stared at each other for a few seconds, the slime showed no reaction. He still stared at the dozen nail heads in front of him curiously.
After discovering that this trick didn't work, the nailheads used various methods to try to take out all the people in the slime from the outside world.
But their attacks hit the green jelly layer outside, and were either completely reflected, or broke a few pieces of jelly, but were quickly repaired afterwards.
However, Lango felt a little unhappy when he saw this scene. He promised Dracula that he would ensure that Slime and the others were unscathed.
Compared with Dracula and Wayne, this nail head is just a little scary in appearance, but its combat power is several dimensions behind.
After thinking about this, Lange winked at Yumi. Then, without anyone noticing, a ball of fluorescence flew into the slime's body silently.
Tony, who was staying inside, looked at Yumi who came in. Before he could speak, a revolver and hundreds of yellow-orange bullets appeared in front of him.
"Is this?"
Tony looked at the entire body of the gun with mysterious patterns engraved on it and the sharp black inverted cross on the bullet head with some confusion.
"Tony, use this gun to shoot these bastards!"
Lango shouted at him: "Shoot accurately, these bullets are very precious, I only have a few hundred rounds, so save them!" ”
After sending the golden altar with the power of faith for thousands of years to Amos’ old friend in the Vatican last time, the other party not only successfully carved it into a golden cross with the power to restrain magic. , and forged some leftover materials into hundreds of golden bullets with special effects of killing demons.
If it weren’t for the extraordinary creature that was shot with this gun, the power in the opponent’s body would always be burned and dissipated a lot, Lange would have taken it out and defeated all the monks!
In the jelly at this time, after hearing Lango's words, Tony shrugged and pulled down the gun safety. He gently patted the slime's soft belly, and the slime seemed to have a telepathic connection and considerately made a gap for him through which the barrel of the gun could be extended.
Bang——!
The next second, a bullet whizzed out from the revolver, narrowly passing by Lango's ear
"Sang Yaofu——"
< br>Lango was startled, turned his head suddenly, and shouted speechlessly: "You aim and shoot! Where are you shooting? Fake, you can miss this shot."
"Saori ~Saori~”
Tony coughed in embarrassment. Although he was once the world's largest arms dealer, his shooting skills were indeed not very good.
But fortunately, for a smart person like him, there are many ways to improve his marksmanship.
"Jarvis, turn on the auxiliary shooting and automatic aiming mode!"
As soon as Tony, who was in the armor, finished speaking, five red colors automatically appeared in the reality projection in front of him. The aiming circles not only accurately locked onto the five nailhead heads, they also exactly corresponded to the five bullets in the revolver's drum.
When the five floating circles were frozen, an excited smile appeared on Tony's lips. He even imitated the characters in the game, lowered his voice and said in a deep voice:
"Noon has arrived——"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——!
The bullets in the revolver were fired at the fastest speed, and each one was accurately shot into the forehead of Nail Head's clone.
Boom——!
In an instant, a holy white flame suddenly spread out from the wound, swallowing up these clones in an instant!
"Thank you for your generous gift."
Tony's eyes widened in shock, looking at the Nailhead clones that burned into powder in just the blink of an eye.
This guy Lange has such an awesome weapon, but he didn’t take it out earlier!
After laughing excitedly a few times, he worked quickly with his hands and refilled the cartridge in a daze. Immediately afterwards, along with his pretentious declarations, bullets were fired one after another, and countless white flames ignited in the originally chaotic church!
Here, as the sound of gunshots echoed, Nailhead, who was still struggling and twitching, seemed to have lost all his strength, and fell to the ground like a fragile bean sprout, held up by Lange's head.
Bang!
After absorbing all his power, Lange pressed his five fingers together and crushed his head into pieces.
Looking at the white ashes on the ground, Lange shrugged helplessly.
These guys must force him to take action.
(End of this chapter)