Chapter 169 You are the ones forced to be locked up with me! (asking for monthly ticket)
boom--!
With a deafening sound, Hellboy's fist fell like a meteorite, smashing a fish monster away.
"Shet!"
He cursed in a low voice, dug his fingers hard into his neck, and forcibly pulled out the two sharp fangs embedded in the muscles. However, he didn't even have a chance to breathe, and more monsters surged out of the darkness like a tide. When they came out, tree monsters, basilisks, and various ferocious creatures blocked the entrance to the corridor.
Bang bang bang! ! !
The gunshots were like rain, and the guards did not hesitate to pull the trigger. The bullets specially developed for dark creatures were like death's scythes, cutting through the air. After hitting the target, bursts of shrill wails broke out, in various colors. Blood splattered everywhere, staining the entire silver corridor with graffiti.
"Pooh"
Old Qiao spat out a mouthful of blood and stared solemnly at the densely packed group of monsters at the door of the prison, ready to move.
He knew very well that those monsters that had not yet awakened from hypnosis were the biggest threat. Once they woke up, the consequences would be disastrous, especially those terrifying beings with immortality and even the ability to distort reality.
The guards held strange but powerful firearms in front of them, and Old Joe, Hellboy and others pushed forward with difficulty.
Suddenly, the ferocious firepower suddenly stopped, and tentacles suddenly stretched out from the cell, like chains of death, instantly entangled the arms of several guards, followed by a heart-stopping sound of tearing bones and flesh, and the guards Cruelly torn into pieces.
A huge octopus with countless tentacles is standing in front of everyone!
“Norwegian Kraken.”
Lao Qiao's face became extremely ugly. Even this guy woke up, and other things were probably coming soon.
At this thought, he quickly adjusted his posture, supporting the wall with his left hand and holding the wheelchair tightly with his right hand, preparing to charge, but at this moment, a red electric light cut through the haze of the corridor, smashed dozens of monsters, and came to the prison door. .
"Let me in!"
Lango kicked out and sent the big octopus flying into the prison.
He looked around and saw that many of the prisons were empty, but there were still some monsters that were hypnotized and stayed in place, unaware even if the door was open.
"Lango! Go to the control room! The switch of the cell door is there!" Old Qiao behind him shouted immediately after seeing him.
Lango nodded slightly. At this time, he was surrounded by all kinds of ugly dark creatures. Not only the ones in the prison, but even the monsters that had escaped to the corridor were staring at him with bloodthirsty.
The blue lines on his palm were now hot, and a strong sense of hunger was coming from inside.
After feeling all this, Lange's lips slightly raised. Under the astonished eyes of Lao Qiao and others, he firmly placed his hand on the valve that opened and closed the door.
Ka-
He pulled the wrench down without hesitation, and with a crisp and resolute sound, the only passage between the prison and the base was like a heavy gate, slamming shut, isolating chaos and fear.
When these monsters saw this, their eyes became strange, and the evil spirits floating in the air even laughed and taunted: "Do you think you can stop us by yourself?"
"NO, NO, NO"
Lange shook his head, raised his eyebrows at this guy and said, "How can he be alone? Don't I have two partners here?"
The evil spirit looked along and saw a cat and a palm-sized bat floating next to the human's head. He smiled disdainfully and had no desire to continue the conversation. He let out an angry roar and took the lead. attack.
Seeing this, the surrounding monsters surged in like an enraged tide. Tentacles, sharp claws, sharp branches, disgusting slime, sharp fangs and various deadly attack methods were intertwined into a web of death, engulfing Lango. Wrap tightly.
However, at this time of life and death, time seemed to have pressed the pause button.
The monsters' movements suddenly became sluggish, as if they were restrained by invisible forces, hovering in mid-air.
Lango's figure rushed out like lightning. The magical spear in his hand, which was obtained from Nuada's hand, instantly stretched out and turned into a silver lightning. He shuttled freely among the monsters. Every time he waved, flesh and blood flew everywhere. The tragic situation.
The red electric light and the cold light of the sharp blade complement each other. In just the blink of an eye, the monsters surrounding Lango turned into pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, and the air was filled with thick blood and despair.
puff--!
The spear accurately pierced the huge eyeball of the Norwegian sea monster. Then, Lango's right fist wrapped in a bright blue light, blasted through the sea monster's head with thunderous force, killing him with one blow.
In the shocked and horrified gazes of the other monsters, the once fearsome Norwegian sea monster quickly turned into a shriveled corpse and fell to the ground helplessly as the blue lines in Lango's palm devoured it.
"It seems you haven't figured out one thing yet."
Lango slowly closed his eyes, indulging in the subtle touch of the system's progress bar steadily advancing. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and scanned the thousands of monsters in the prison that were ready to move. He said with a wanton and cheerful smile: "I'm not forced to Locked up with you, but you are forced to be locked up with me!”
At this time, in the most secretive depths of the base, in a fortress-like room, a woman in a skirt was anxiously pacing within the limited space, her steps rapid and heavy.
Not far away, a stone door with a unique design that resembled an inverted pyramid emitted deafening roars from time to time. Each roar was accompanied by violent tremors in the base.
Bang!
The door to the room was pushed open from the outside, and Quagma rushed in panting, his face full of anxiety and confusion.
"What went wrong? Aren't all four of the sacrifices already dead?"
Quagma walked in without any nonsense and asked the woman in the base who was responsible for monitoring the state of the ancient gods. Now there is also a problem in the prison above, and his time is very tight.
"virgin!"
When Bonnie heard this, she was furious and almost roared in response: "That female dwarf named Esther is not a virgin at all! The ancient god feels that he has been deceived!"
"Impossible!" Quagma immediately denied: "Before the sacrifice came to the cabin, we took the woman to the hospital for a check-up, and her virginity was still there!"
"Fake!" Bonnie immediately scolded silently: "Quigma, have you played too much with women and made your brain stupid? That dwarf has lived for more than thirty years and has seduced more than one adoptive father. Why? Maybe she's still a virgin, that layer of moon must be synthetic, otherwise how could the ancient god be angry?"
"Synthetic for humans?"
Quagma's eyes widened in shock, as if he realized for the first time the complexity and dangers of this world.
I didn’t expect that after spending my whole life, I would end up falling for a fake virgin Yue Mo!
“But don’t the other four meet the requirements?” He tried to regain a glimmer of hope. “Whether the virgin dies or not is irrelevant. What’s important is that the remaining four are all dead, right?! "
"Listen Bonnie!"
Quagma put his hands on Bonnie's shoulders and said in an extremely serious tone: "Tell the Ancient God if you can give us another chance, just once! Just once!"
"I've already mentioned it to it, but it wants you to go in and talk to it in person." She helplessly pointed to the heart-stopping inverted triangular stone door, where the ancient god's will was directly reflected.
Quagma's expression instantly became complicated, and he shuddered involuntarily as he recalled the horrific scene when he met the ancient god last time.
But reality could not be retreated. He took a deep breath and made a decision.
He first took out a piece of cloth that exuded a fishy smell from his pocket and covered his eyes, and then opened the stone door in fear.
"Hey Quagma"
In prison.
Lange leaned against the cold corner, breathing heavily, and his body was covered with various and heart-stopping monster remains, like a scene in a slaughterhouse.
The air was filled with a thick stench, and just smelling it made me feel dizzy. "Hehehehe"
In this extremely depressing atmosphere, a burst of discordant footsteps accompanied by harsh laughter broke the tranquility. A clown with hideous and disgusting makeup slowly walked into the field of vision, with a proud smile on his lips.
"I really should thank that little girl. Otherwise, I might never have the chance to come out in my life."
Lange looked this guy up and down. Is this a soul-destroying clown with makeup?
Then, he smiled contemptuously, "The cell door is open, but the shadow hunter's formation is still there. You, a clown, can't use any magic power. Who gave you the courage to stand in front of me?"
"So what if there's no magic?"
Little Scandal said, laughing wildly, using the bloody corpse beside him as a seat, and then took off his own head alive.
"See, death is just a joke to me."
The head he was holding grinned at Rango and said, "I can't die anyway. I was born immortal. How about it? Aren't you envious?"
The bastard pointed to the control room in the distance again, and said with a smile: "You want to go there, don't you? Go, as long as you can kill me, I will let you go, otherwise, you will never even think about rushing there in your life, hehe whee"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, the clown's laughter stopped abruptly. A golden bullet penetrated his skull, and then golden flames rose into the sky like an angry dragon, swallowing up the clown, leaving only ashes on the ground.
"Idiot."
Lango blew the muzzle of Colt's revolver. This was the first time in his life that he heard such a request.
Um? It seems Emma also said... forget it, it's family after all.
He stretched out his palm to absorb all the energy emitted by the clown after his death, and then looked towards the central control room in the distance, where the valve wrench that could close all prison doors was located.
But what’s a bit tricky is that although he has killed at least hundreds of monsters, there are countless dark creatures staring at him in the passage there, whether on the ground or in mid-air. If it weren’t for these on the ground, The corpse was used as a deterrent. It is estimated that these guys would have pounced on him long ago.
What makes him feel most pressed for time is that all those S-class criminals are expected to come out soon. Although those guys can't use magic power, in many cases the innate abilities brought by their bloodline do not need to be activated through magic power.
"Fake."
He pushed up his tired body, gritted his teeth and looked at Yumi.
But at this moment, a familiar voice came from another prison, with a hint of joking:
"Didn't anyone tell you that you were clumsy with your spear?"
Lange followed the sound and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, "If you say one more thing, I will send your sister to Abel's bed when I get back."
"you"
Nuada, who originally wanted to taunt a few more words, suddenly did not dare to say anything and could only stare at the man in front of him with a livid face.
"Hahaha"
Lango smiled proudly, threw the spear that he had snatched from the elf prince out of his hand and threw it to him.
"Help me stop these guys on the ground."
Nuada was stunned after hearing this, and then said angrily: "I'm not here to help you!"
"Then I'll take your sister"
"I promise you!"
Farke, shameless guy!
Nuada stared at Rango hatefully, and then used the spear as a pen to outline a gorgeous gun flower in the air. Looking at the countless monsters in front of him, a faint look of excitement emerged on his face. .
Seeing this, Lange shrugged at Mavis in a funny way. He is the best at dealing with tsundere.
Getting back to the topic, Lange quickly adjusted his breathing and shot out like lightning and flint. His speed was staggering.
Just as the monsters on the ground were about to make a move, they saw a gleaming spear piercing through like lightning, pinning the monsters trying to intercept them to the ground, unable to move.
Although Nuada is slightly inferior to Lango in terms of speed and strength, he relies on the sharpness of his spear and superb marksmanship to skillfully contain the monsters that try to hinder Lango one by one, opening up a path for Lango to advance. Bloody road.
At this moment, Lango was floating in the air like a ghost, his speed increasing instead of decreasing, heading towards the control room.
Seeing this, the monsters flying in the air gathered and prepared to block his way, but suddenly, a cat sitting on a magic book flashed, and its entire body began to become a little transparent, hanging on Rango like a ghost, and then Like an accessory.
Lango, whose speed had already reached the extreme, was as if he had turned on nitrogen to accelerate, and his speed instantly increased several times!
The huge impact instantly smashed all the monsters in front of it!
In just a moment, he was already standing in front of the control room.
boom--!
He punched out mercilessly, and the head of the zombie girl was driven into the chest cavity with great force, turning it into a mess and completely losing its ability to resist.
At the same time, in the prison cell.
A man with a head covered with nails slowly woke up. He moved his fingers gently, feeling the strength in his body gradually recover.
Looking at the open cell door and the mess outside, a playful smile appeared on his lips. He was playing with a round Rubik's Cube in his hand and was about to take a step.
However, at this critical moment, a sudden burst of wind sounded, and the originally open cell door miraculously closed again. Immediately afterwards, the device on the ceiling restarted, releasing a high concentration of hypnotic evil energy, which quickly filled the air. the whole space.
After feeling all this, Nailhead just smiled slightly, seemingly unmoved, and continued to stand where he was without moving.
As an ascetic monk, there is no place more suitable for him to practice asceticism than the prison of the [Wooden House]!
Not only him, but many monsters in the prison who were attacking Nuada at this time also found that the prison door was closed again, and the previously suspended hypnotic demonic energy was once again permeating, and their anger and unwillingness Like ignited explosives, it exploded instantly.
I finally had a chance to escape, but I just missed it!
Thinking of this, they looked at Nuada with even more unkind expressions. If this kid hadn’t stopped him
However, in the face of this overwhelming malice and threat, Nuada just smiled indifferently and waved the spear in his hand. He became even more powerful, his eyes shining with unyielding determination.
As a prince of the elves, even if his combat power is not as good as theirs, his dignity as a king will never fall behind.
But there was no need for him to take action at this time. A series of deafening sonic booms exploded in the prison, like thunder in the sky, and then, streaks of red lightning flashed through the monsters!
When Nuada came back to his senses, the monsters that had made him feel stressed had all fallen into a pool of blood, and their heads were all reduced to pieces under the fists shining with blue light.
"You didn't expect it, I became stronger again."
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(End of chapter)