Chapter 1577 Olympic Spirit

The bead-net-like wrinkles on Hai Erbo's face deepened, the two eyebrows were locked together in knots, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead and gathered on the tip of his nose.

But at this time, the old man couldn't care less about wiping away the sweat he hadn't experienced in thousands of years. The God of Reaper, who finally understood the opponent's plot and plan, immediately burst out with supernatural power, and the world under his feet immediately moved towards the direction of the Great Wall. People's territory moves rapidly.

Hai Erbo, the god of death, just relaxed his brows, but he still didn't feel that the expected vitality would no longer be lost. Immediately, many black energies in the shape of raven feathers appeared in his dimensional movement. They spewed and rotated, and these black energies gathered At this time, the feathers are like squid-like long tentacles, boiling like countless long snakes, curling up and stretching wildly in the air, and like layers of ocean waves, staggering forward and rolling forward rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, he came near the god of death, Haierbo, and the black was wrapped around Haierbo, the god of death, tightly entangled his limbs and body. Back to his original place in the underworld, as if he had never left.

Haierbo, the God of Death who was determined to escape to the world of the living by casting spells non-stop to temporarily disperse the black feathers, had no intention of complaining or retaliating. Begin to cast the mortal wizard tricks that can distort the atomization.

There was a slight cracking sound, and his body was suddenly wrapped in black smoke. The huge pressure engulfed his body and twisted and rotated in the space. It's like being stuffed into a crooked and narrow rubber tube, which can't breathe at all.

But this time, the tentacles made of black feather energy that also followed up, engulfed Hai Erbo, the god of death, and pulled him back quickly. in the package.

In this time that is only an instant to the underworld and reactions of mortals, Haierbo, as a god, was strongly squeezed from all directions, and he couldn't breathe at all. His eyeballs were pushed back into his head, and his eardrums were squeezed. Pressed into the depths of the skull, the body was stretched without limit, and the twisted and deformed body was instantly pulled into countless strange shapes by the curled energy, and could only follow the black energy and roll in a daze. rotate.

The smoke dissipated, and Hai Erbo, the god of death, still remained in place, but this time the old man, who was already fully alive, staggered forward a few steps due to inertia and almost fell down. Qi, once again dissipated the energy of those black feathers that were still shuttling around his body.

In the next second, this guy who looked like a living old wizard, after feeling that the teleportation was hopeless, began to show the Olympic spirit from his hometown, like a runner, striding his legs to meet his age and age. He started to run in the posture of the image, and he, who had already lost the snake-shaped staff, waved his hands vigorously, holding his breath and ran towards the Great Wall on foot.

Even the horrified Allen was using the deformation technique to make the ground in front of him suddenly protrude, and after a wall of earth was piled up in the blink of an eye, Hai Erbo, the god of death, did not hesitate. After breaking through the earth wall, he continued to run forward quickly, leaving a running human-like hole in the earth wall behind him.

The dust raised by the broken soil splattered Death's face all over his head, and he didn't care about cleaning it up at all, and ran forward desperately with his head buried.

Luna also seemed to be taken aback by the other party's way of escaping, her already abrupt light silver eyes widened, and her eyeballs seemed to fly out and stick to the god of death. When the opponent started to weaken, she couldn't help showing a greedy and distorted expression that had never been shown before on her face that had always been indifferent.

Then she completely lost her human form and began to become indescribable. The black energy surrounding the raven feathers of the god of death, Haierbo, swirled and separated, and the fog that had appeared in Raccoon City began to overflow to the edge.

Like fragmented stars inlaid in the night, the thinned black mist carried countless blue rays of light, swirling in a spiral shape and floating around Hai Erbo, the god of death.

This time, the tentacles that continuously scattered the energy of the black feathers circled around the running Reaper's body. It came out of the mouth and continued to entangle...

If Luna had used this method to deal with the god of death Hai Erbo before, there would be no chance to cause any substantial damage to him and would be countered, but for him now, it has become a reminder.

These black mist with blue light entangled together, twisted and swayed continuously to form a dense energy net that enveloped Hai Erbo, the god of death, even the soles of his feet were not spared, making him feel nothing at all. Hide away.

On this side, Allen, who was watching tensely, his upper body leaned forward slightly, holding the newly drawn staff in his hand, watching the battle between the gods for a moment.

After seeing that Hai Erbo, the god of death trapped in it, was like a big fish caught in a net, unable to escape this energy net no matter how much he fluttered and struck, and his performance was getting weaker and weaker, his body finally relaxed, and he directly He turned sideways and raised his head, opened his arms and fell backwards, his back was close to the ground, his legs fell heavily on the ground as if venting, and he fell on the ground in all directions, with the toes of his relaxed feet forming a figure splayed.

Allen on the ground had a dull expression, his chest and abdomen swelled up, and then fell again. After forcing himself to take a few deep breaths in a row, he took out a pocket from nothingness and was grabbed by him, and then pulled it a little rough. Opening the backpack, he reached out and took out the food that Harris' family put in for him, and stuffed it directly into his mouth without looking at what it was.

These foods that will lose their flavor instantly in the underworld are like delicacies to Allen. The dregs remain in the corner of his mouth, and he continues to take out, whether it is cake or pudding, no matter what he catches in his hand He stuffed it into his mouth suddenly, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it whole, alleviating the discomfort caused by the empty stomach before.

Finally, he took out a large bottle of Coke, gulped down half of the bottle, relieved Allen let out a long breath, raised his head and fell back to the ground to look at the sky.

After that, the face that had become sloppy not long after being resurrected, once again began to laugh uncontrollably with a distorted face——During the battle during this period, all the enduring, all the torture, and all the pain were all for this moment.