Although Dogo's firepower is ferocious, it turns out that the aberration master's toughness is far beyond common sense. The bullets that were enough to tear most of the flesh only caused some superficial wounds on it. After being angered, it just ignored it and pounced forward. It was also faster than its huge body. Even when Dogo started to move, the heavy hammer had already struck him.
The hammer knocked away Dogo's revolver and dug a deep scratch on the ground.
Roaring angrily, the Abnormal Lord raised the warhammer again, tensed his body, and prepared to make some cruel efforts.
Then, a flash of warning made the monster's eyes widen, and the familiar behind it also screamed. The aberration master instinctively lowered its hammer head to resist the incoming attack, but Doge was faster. A slider drew his ax and chopped off the monster's legs, slicing open its knees.
The Abnormal Lord was staggered by this blow. Even though one leg was broken, it still attacked Dogo violently, but the weight of the hammer head made the crippled thing lose its balance.
As if on fire, the Hearthborn quickly pounced on his fallen opponent, slashed off its right arm with a swing of his ax, and then split open the beast's face and stitched it together.
Thick blood flowed from the cracked eyes, and the body of the aberration master twitched in painful spasms. The familiar behind it was thrown to the ground, looking at the originally invincible "car" in horror. "Twisting like a wounded wild boar, its right arm was almost severed, and the terrible heavy hammer slipped from its loose palm.
The familiar screamed horribly, enough to shatter the eardrums. This was a summons, and new blood overflowed from the surrounding shadows, frantically trying to save the disabled beast.
Dogo avoided their laser beams and then charged at them like a ferocious beast. His battle ax burned more fiercely and he swung it out again and again, each time surely cutting off a head or two. From its limbs, another mass of purple entrails spattered out, spitting out a string of abominable chitinous carapace.
Even facing the unbeatable God of War, the new blood wielded daggers, pistols, mining pickaxes and gang member weapons, and tried to crush him under the weight of the sea of humanity.
"Wahahahaha!"
Amidst a burst of laughter, Rozim, wielding two swords, flew over and chopped off the head of the aberrant master who was about to get up. The beast's head hung down feebly, like It fell to the ground like a withered flower, and then chopped the familiar into pieces with another knife.
When the heavy hammer clattered to the ground, Rozim flew towards Dogo again, slashing to death the new bloods and pure bloods surrounding him.
“Stop hanging around here! Go catch that bitch!”
“Drink! Burp! Drink!”
"Drink you hammer!"
Rozim took the bottle thrown from Iswin, stuffed it directly into Dogo's mouth like a milk bottle, and then dragged him towards the Four-Handed Enchantress. Chase in the direction.
Then, he found that the opponent seemed to have escaped deeper underground using the elevator, so he summoned Lai Chuanquero, and used its walking machine to directly blast open the ground and go down the elevator shaft.
After the huge machine thudded to the ground, Rozim found themselves entering a series of sloping and broken halls with tiled floors and vaulted ceilings, something resembling biomass. The tendrils twine along the wall and gather together, as if the place has become the heart of a creature, full of fine blood vessels.
Even when he was close to these biomass, Rozim could feel a certain kind of throbbing spreading through the stretched skin membrane, letting the blood-like warm wind stir the air, and the moisture stuck to the skin. .
"Boss, how about forget it."
Iswin felt a little scared, holding the laser gun in his hand and looking at the shadows around him warily. "I'm afraid that alien bitch is also ugly."
"It's coming!"
The next second, the attack came suddenly, but it was not unexpected. Unexpected.
The originally empty hall was instantly swept away by a wave of chitin and sharp claws, and a large number of purebloods rushed out screaming. They were determined to stop these hateful intruders this time -
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"Damn! Let me see where you ran to-"
Kicked away a pure-blooded corpse, and Rozim, who had slashed all the way, appeared in a cave-like In the space, you can see an oversized throne made of biological remains and rubble. The four-handed enchantress and some high-level gene stealers in robes stood on both sides. It was like an island in a pool of biomass. Rising from the pus, many tiny monsters in the liquid screamed at the intruders. A naked woman was hung in the air. On the throne, there was a huge thing, staring at Luo with evil red eyes. Zim.
Hiss——
Visible psychic ripples spread in the air, heading towards Rozim. A normal person would lose consciousness in an instant just by being stared at.
However, this spiritual energy disappeared three meters away from Rozim. The patriarch suddenly let out a low growl of confusion. He did not know that the necklace around Rozim's neck was made by Karen. Wave blocker.
"Do you want to fight? You dogs, come with me!"
Rozim laughed and rushed over, waving his swords, and the huge alien slowly stood up. It rises like a hill of muscle and chitin. It is so angry at this moment that a few small creatures can make a big fuss in its lair. It must use its sharp claws to tear all these small things apart. , otherwise the soul song of the clan will be cast a shadow.
“Then what?”
Soshyan blinked, wondering why Rozim stopped.
Rozim scratched his head and said:
"Then they took the opportunity to throw a few stasis grenades and immobilized the thing."
"Ah. ? Where did you get the stasis grenade? That thing is not a small thing."
"I picked it up in the Maelstrom."
Soshyan clicked his tongue. He knew that Rozim must be lying, but it was harmless. From the moment he met Rozim, it was hard for him to be surprised by what happened to this "chef", even if he was still a recruit. stage, and when the other party was still a chef apprentice, Rozim had created many miracles that could be called farce.
Sometimes he also wonders whether such a life is more interesting and satisfying than being a hero.
Perhaps Soshiyang never realized deep down in his heart that he envied Rozim's lifestyle, and it was precisely because of this that he indulged the other person's freedom and uninhibition again and again - because that was What he longs for but can never get is freedom, which he can never get even if he has god-like power.
So although he had a cold face the whole time, he actually listened very carefully to the bizarre and absurd story Rozim told, just like he was in front of the screen admiring the running figure on the screen, and the The bohemian and ridiculous plot is like his desire to escape from his destiny, but he has to dance with shackles on his feet.