Chapter 1737 Going Home
As planned, the fat man had an irresistible attraction to the old president. After he approached the battlefield, the old president naturally noticed him. The only one left His milky white eyes were turning blankly. At this moment, the old president no longer felt like a living thing. It was more like a machine that only knew how to kill and spread despair.
And now this machine is crushing everyone's hopes bit by bit, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives.
No. 6 died. In order to cooperate with the encirclement of the old president, the undertaker also died. Without those corpses, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
There are not many civilian masters left who survived before, and many of these people were only affected by the aftermath of the battle.
Everyone here is full of courage and determination, but these things are completely useless in the face of the gap called strength, and even become a bit ridiculous.
A groundworm shakes a tree, a moth flies into a flame. All the previous efforts have turned into a joke at this moment.
After repelling Wuhou for the last time, the old president approached Fatty. The moment he was targeted, Fatty subconsciously wanted to step back, but he restrained himself. He faced the old president. He smiled brightly, then stretched out his hand and raised his middle finger.
It doesn’t matter if he is provocative or not, after all, he has been targeted, and even if he kneels down and kowtows, the other party will not let him go.
But Fatty also thought the same way. For the sins committed by the old president, even if he knelt down and kowtowed to beg for forgiveness, he would still kill him and pay with blood.
The old general Yan Can took a strong breath and rushed towards the old president, but he flew back in the next second with a broken leg.
The old president walked not very fast, but very steadily. The knife on his shoulder made him look very uncoordinated.
Wu took action again. This time, he instantly transformed into several figures behind him. Rainy Night Murderer, Scarecrow, and even a giant starving ghost all appeared, but these guys couldn't even feint attack in front of the old president. Not qualified.
The starving ghost's body was divided into several pieces. The rainy night murderer's ax struck the old president's head, and the ax exploded, leaving the murderer's body riddled with holes.
The scarecrow was even more miserable. Half of his face was torn off by the old president.
Wu's blade fell on the injured shoulder of the old president, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful. After being avoided by no means, he was forced back hard.
The next second, the old president suddenly stopped. The ground bulged strangely, and a dozen extremely thick vines instantly emerged from the soil. The vines strangled the old president along the ground.
Similar tricks have been used by Mr. Shui many times, but they have no effect on the old president. The old president stretched out his hand and waved it forward diagonally. A thick vine was instantly cut and hidden inside. Mr. Shui had no choice but to escape. But there was a ferocious scar left on his chest. "Pfft!" Mr. Shui spat hard at the old president. The speed was extremely fast, and the green juice fell on the old president's body and face, making a hissing sound. , is violently corroding this broken body.
Once the blow was successful, Mr. Shui turned around and was about to run away, but the old president’s fist had already arrived. Fortunately, a few vines blocked the blow for him, but the huge force still hit his back. , Master Shui spurted out a mouthful of green blood, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground far away. After struggling several times, he could not stand up again.
With a "bang", a vine directly behind the old president exploded, and a figure suddenly hugged the old president's body from behind. No. 2, who was covered in injuries, could no longer care about being beaten. Backlash, the ability was fully activated in an instant, and the weird rhythm spread inch by inch along the old president's body, and the skin that burned like coke began to gradually collapse. Unexpectedly, this ability was actually very effective against the current old president.
And this was just the beginning. After No. 2 appeared, another person also took action. Su An closed his eyes, emptied his inner world, and calibrated the old president in his own world. As Su An became more focused, he He actually found out about the existence of the old president.
But it was completely different from any person or creature he had marked before. The old president felt like a stone to him, with no emotions, no joy, anger, sorrow, and nothing.
However, the old president also obviously felt Su An's presence, because the remaining eye looked this way, which created an opportunity for Lin Wan'er.
Jumping out from another vine, Mr. Shui's ability was a big help. Lin Wan'er slapped the old president on the head and instantly pushed her ability to the limit. She felt that she was confused. She crashed into a strange world, everything in it was half-understood by her, and intense despair was squeezing towards her from all directions like a tsunami.
But then, the line was broken, and Su An opened his eyes suddenly. The connection between him and the old president was interrupted. It was not an existence he could understand.
Without Su An's suppression, Lin Wan'er's plan also failed. Her whole body was trembling. She was being eroded by the spiritual world of the old president, and was getting lost in it little by little.
There was an extremely huge maze, and she could not find the entrance.
"Crack."
"Crack."
No. 2 made a cry of pain. The situation he faced at this moment was the most desperate. The two arms that tightly hugged the old president were being assimilated little by little, turning into a crystal that was in a turbid state. This change was irreversible and was spreading along the arms toward his body.
His blood vessels, skin, muscles, and even the innermost bones were all crystallized, and uncontrollable pain spread throughout his body.
"Let go! Let go!" The fat man rushed towards him, shouting hysterically.
But No. 2 raised his head and looked into the air, where a black figure appeared. This was the last link in their plan.
Wu Hua slashed hard in mid-air, and the position was exactly the injured shoulder of the old president. But this time, a dark red shadow appeared behind Wu, as if time overlapped, Xia Tan and Wu At the same time, he held a knife. The blade buzzed, and red blood flowed on the blade. This knife was filled with extreme anger and extreme power, as if it was going to cut open the old president and the ground under his feet. .
The blood-red sword light obscured everything. No. 2, who had most of his body crystallized, slowly closed his eyes. In the original plan, there was no possibility for him to survive, but as long as he could restrain Lao Hui The elder is enough, leave the rest to Wu, who will cut him and the old president apart.
At the last moment before his consciousness dissipated, he seemed to see No. 6, No. 1 further away, and No. 4 and the others were also there. No. 4 tilted his head and leaned against the wall, still wearing that mean smile. Everyone's The background is the cold and warm orphanage.
"Going Home" (End of Chapter)