Chapter 779 Headless Horseman
Olson's companions basically suffered no losses except for a few servants of destiny who were killed by the sword girl. They were all battle-damaged brawny men and a fat old lady standing around. There were more than a dozen people, let alone The momentum is really like that.
A large group of people followed Olson, grinning and forming an encirclement posture.
Olson grabbed a long-handled short-headed mace from his companion and rushed straight towards Li Cang, roaring: "Alive? Do you need me to thank you for your mercy? That little bitch has been blown into a charred corpse by you, right?" ? You are really broad-minded!”
However, after listening to the translator's translation, Li Cang and Lao Wang's expressions looked weird.
Wonderful~
You have quite the style of Ka Dazuo!
Olson's posture of slashing Huashan was so handsome, and his posture of flying backwards was so embarrassing. Li Laisi's figure burst out from the ruins, intercepting Olson, and the huge ferocious dragon blade dragged his feet. The cold sword light, which was several times the length and width, "smashed" on him like a substantial heavy hammer.
As a price for the verbal pleasure, the mace stick that Olson had just obtained exploded into three pieces. The robe or waistcoat-like leather armor instantly fell into pieces, the bones in his chest exploded, and the person drifted at right angles in mid-air. The body plowed a trench two meters deep and ten meters long on the ground.
"Crack!"
The strange metal ghost face bounced up with a clear buzzing sound, revealing a dark face. Li Laisi complained speechlessly: "Li Cang, can you be more reliable?"
She was right above the unknown explosion, and was stunned by the shock wave for a long time.
Li Cang scratched his head: "Why didn't you die?"
No guilt, just curiosity.
If he had been resurrected once, not to mention having a completely new look, at least there wouldn't be so many burn marks on his face.
Li Laixi: "."
He, he, this piece of shit! !
The leisurely flirting and flirting of the few people was extremely insulting, and Olson's accomplice's red-eyed output was as if he had been buffed with a violent buff.
On pure paper data, these people's various numerical values are at least no less than Li Cang's. For a moment, they were beaten to death by the master with random punches, forcing them to retreat step by step.
However, when one of the strong men with a wretched face rushed towards Tai Xiaoyi with ulterior motives, he watched helplessly as this beautiful woman evaporated before his eyes.
"Wang Defa?" Chadwick was shocked: "Shet! Damn it! That woman disappeared! She is a witch!"
At this time, he had a bad premonition and almost subconsciously slid back.
As it turned out, his hunch was very accurate.
A scarlet bullet with a long trail of green flames, because of this early dodge, coincidentally just missed his right shoulder and slid past.
Even so, with only a centimeter or even a few centimeters of substantial contact, half of Chadwick's shoulder and arm were torn apart in an instant.
Boom~
The huge roar and shock wave made everyone stagger at the same time. They looked at Chadwick in stunned silence as if they had seen a ghost. Some people were looking at the back in shock: a huge pit burning with green will-o'-wisps, and the soil on the surface. The layers were scraped away, revealing a dark rock layer, and there was even a pool of magma in the center that gradually turned from red to gray.
This is simply too exaggerated!
What kind of weapon has such terrifying destructive power? They have seen it with their own eyes before. This group of people did not carry any heavy thermal weapons!
Chadwick howled miserably and rolled towards the strong old ladies outside the circle: "Help me, I feel so much pain. It hurts"
The fire of evil energy can be called a grave-digging and soul-destroying pain that normal people cannot bear. Chadwick happened to have an alienated bloodline and was unfortunately struck by it.
"The soul has been contaminated by the devil. It may be a good material for casting spells."
"It has been disabled. There is no need to waste coins to treat his injuries." "Then."
"No, no no." Chadwick almost went crazy, "What do you want to do? I just broke an arm, just an arm. Don't come over here!"
Several aunts who had not participated in the whole battle smiled and surrounded Chadwick, holding hands and stepping on his back to prevent him from moving. They quickly recited obscure and difficult-to-speak incantations, while the bagpiper played a The witchcraft bag slammed into Chadwick's throat, and then punched him hard, crushing his throat bone with extremely precise measurements.
"Chad, seeyou~"
After Chadwick was forced to swallow the witchcraft bag, steam began to rise all over his body. The blood vessels and muscles under his skin glowed red like hot coals, and every pore on his body was sizzling. There was a loud sound, and dense and fine bluish-black oil bubbles came out.
Just a few seconds later, a completely changed Chadwick stood up again.
However.
His first official action was to rip off his own head and pin it to his waistband.
If the situation didn't allow it, Lao Wang would have to spray a mouthful of hot tea on his face. What's this, hurt others first, hurt yourself first. If you want to practice this skill, you must first commit suicide?
But the group of aunts were extremely excited when they saw this, and they sang some kind of carol at the same frequency in a state of epilepsy relapse, with strange piety in their twitching.
Chadwick took the giant hammer handed by the bagpiper, stretched out his hand, and the hammer turned red instantly, twisting into a double-edged ax in the splash of molten iron and sparks. He then raised the ax high and leaned back. His skin had already The head, which was like moldy cheese, suddenly opened its eyes with anger. The compound eyes, which were as huge as a fly and were disproportionately large, were flowing with black water. The head opened its mouth wide and let out a silent roar.
Several dog-legged corpses beside him that had been hacked to death by random blades in the first wave of attacks suddenly started to move, and their flesh and bones blended together, shaping them into undead black horses with extremely imbalanced body proportions.
How dysfunctional is that?
In short, its head is larger and longer than its body.
"Teacher Cang, are you mocking you?"
Li Cang casually blocked a heavy hammer and was shocked and took several steps back. However, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Chadwick, once again, and again.
彳亍口巴
It is basically certain that this group of tough bandits has the blood of the Irish guy. What else can this thing be if it is not the "Headless Horseman" passed down from folklore over there!
The problem is, these old witches only used witchcraft bags and people as raw materials to summon such legendary things. Isn't the logic a bit unsound?
It didn't matter what Li Cang was thinking. At this time, the Headless Horseman had already mounted his horse and charged straight at Li Laisi with his axe.
It can be seen that Chadwick, who became the Headless Horseman, still retained his aesthetics, which is commendable.
Looking at the moldy pickle-like skin of the thing, Li Laixi felt a chill all over her body and a sudden diarrhoea. She cursed in her heart that she was unlucky. Who did I offend? Why was the water she met recently so disgusting? stuff?
"Sister Sword!" Li Cang called out Sword Sister from her wandering state: "Go over there!"
Is Dao Mei strong?
powerful!
Undoubtedly strong!
But she has a very bad habit, she doesn't like to attack humans.
Sword Girl is only interested in creatures with alienated bloodline, no, with obvious alienated traits, such as walking corpses and alien beasts. Just like when the explosion just happened, she harvested several of the opponent's servants of fate instead of giving priority to humans.
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A murder caused by a ghost word, sigh.
(End of chapter)