Chapter 416 I’m Fine!

The distance of a hundred meters disappeared in an instant.

Huai Shi had already brushed against the high temperature of the laser, stepped on the broken flesh and blood, rushed into the power cabin, and was the first to bear the brunt, seeing a frightened and bloated face.

It was as if his whole body had turned into a torn bag, filled with squirming flesh and blood. Before the bloated, fat man could react, the trace of the young man disappeared before his eyes.

Appeared behind.

Immediately afterwards, three criss-crossing slash marks emerged from his chest.

Just like the pathos notes that suddenly jumped out of the cello.

——Major triad!

A triple attack in an instant, sweeping, piercing and slashing.

Pierce the heart, cut off the hand and decapitate.

The moment they passed each other, Huai Shi ran forward without looking back, rushing straight towards the blue-robed priest who was frozen in place.

I don't know if it was the interference caused by infrasound waves or some kind of weapon. All the enemies were frozen under the suppression of Yanshi's instantaneous source of energy, making it difficult to respond to external attacks.

Timing is precious.

As Yu Bu accelerated again, the mountain ghost came out of the blue like a shadow, raised the sacrificial knife from behind, and penetrated the blue-clothed priest's chest.

Then, the sword of virtue swept across.

Behead!

After learning the lesson from the last time, this time Huaishi poured all the positive energy he had brewed for a long time into it. The blade of the sword was already dyed with a faint shimmer, making the broken sword look even more solemn. sacred.

The sword blade slashed past, and pure white flames lit up from the wound, preventing regeneration.

Immediately afterwards, the sacrificial knife was drawn out, aimed at the head in mid-air, and struck down.

It was smoked directly into a handful of ashes.

And a steady stream of vitality flows from the handle of the knife, and is assimilated by the mountain ghost to supply the consumption of the ultra-limited state.

After a successful attack, Huai Shi did not stop, turned on the spot, and flew out towards another target.

In front of the blade, the ugly old female priest trembled slightly.

The pupils of his eyes lifted slightly from their stiffness.

Staring at Huai Shi bitterly.

——Withered Eyes.

Dark green rays shot out from her eyes and pierced Huai Shi's face. As long as it is hit by this nearly light-speed sight, no matter what kind of creature it is, it will only die quickly.

There is no way to react or dodge.

It's a pity that although Huai Shi is not as fast as the light, he is overriding her reaction.

The sacrificial knife has been raised and held horizontally, blocking the front of the Eye of Withering. In an instant, the blade decayed rapidly, as if it had gone through thousands of years. The gem formed by absorbing countless blood energy on the handle appeared in cracks and dissipated into a cloud of dust.

But that’s it.

Because the sword of virtue had been released from her hand, whistling through the air, wedged deeply into her forehead, and penetrated through the back of her head.

Immediately afterwards, the old woman was burned by pure white flames and turned into ashes.

Of course, before that, the more important thing is to be decapitated!

The alchemical fire is not very useful for creatures that are about to become hellish species after encountering the abyss. For alchemists, the most common thing they deal with is this kind of creature or item from the abyss.

Decomposing the catastrophic miracles from hell is simply a bounden duty for the alchemical fire. As long as it is defeated by the sword of virtue, a little fire will spread crazily and completely burn those useless remains.

No pollution or dust is left behind.

Unfortunately, after killing the two priests, the effect of the source of suppression has begun to dissipate.

Right next to Huai Shi, a roaring voice suddenly sounded: "Receive a good night!!!"

A praying believer kneeling on the ground suddenly swelled up, and countless flesh and blood penetrated from the mouth, nose and skin, and was about to completely turn into an erosion species.

Then, he was frozen in place in the sudden cold.

A bloody piece of ice formed.

Tony's horse face flashed past the side, and the hollow saber in his hand struck down. With the resonance like a tuning fork, the solid ice shattered into ice powder on the ground.

Genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven·Road to Dusk—Level 3·Frost Giant!

At this moment, the severe cold of winter wrapped around his hands. As the two sabers were swung, a line of miserable white stretched out on the floor, walls and ceiling.

Within a range of two meters, with the virtual slash of the blade, a tragic frost mark quickly appeared on the flesh and blood bodies. Then, as the frost melted, it broke cleanly into two sections.

Just inside the power cabin, a dark wind suddenly began to blow at this moment.

Then Amartin blew the horn in his hand.

The rich aura of death continued to emerge, and then, a phantom-like warship broke through the waves, setting off a wave of death aura.

Even the huge power cabin became narrow and cramped compared to the size of the phantom warship. As the warship roared forward, dozens of hooks were thrown out from it, pulling the believers everywhere, pulling them away. On board the eerie ghost ship, never to be seen again.

More gloomy undead souls crawled out of the darkness. Walking corpses and skeletons gathered in a queue, wielding swords. They suddenly poked their heads out of the waves of death, stretched out their hands, and dragged down their opponents one by one.

Definitely not picking on those priests who resisted, but specifically targeting those fanatical believers who knelt down to pray, and quickly removed the cornerstones of the rotten hell here piece by piece.

He alone quickly killed two-thirds of the living creatures in the cabin.

More than half of the other survivors were chopped down by Huai Shi and Tony. Only a few priests responded, but it was too late.

"For eternal good night——"

A rickety and skinny giant screamed and spread his arms. The flesh, flesh and white clothes around him suddenly exploded, turning into rain of blood and splashing in all directions.

Blood spurted out endlessly from the huge skeleton, forming a storm that quickly enveloped the attacker.

But then, a heavy sacrificial knife came through the air, sucking out blood thirstily along the way. It was even more evil than these cultists. In an instant, the rust was gone, and it became gorgeous and majestic again.

It was nailed into his head like a razor.

Unfortunately, there is no way to break through the solid bones and cause any damage.

Before the giant priest had time to smile, he saw the mountain ghost rising in the darkness, grinning ferociously at it, and a huge hammer appeared in his hand.

Lift it up, swing it down, smash it!

With the roar of the flames, the sacrificial knife penetrated deeply into his head like a nail.

The bloody storm stopped suddenly and turned into thick rainwater, falling weakly, and then froze into a thick ice shell.

The shriveled corpse fell to the ground, but the pierced head was still burning with some vigorous vitality and was looking at Huai Shi resentfully.

"Sad unbelief, you will eventually fall into eternal misfortune..."

Before he finished speaking, Huai Shi raised his feet expressionlessly.

Yubu.

With a snap, the ground shook, and there was no more noise.

As a few scattered laser blasts passed by, the last few resisters were neatly cleared away.

Immediately afterwards, a hurricane swept through, and a large amount of water spurted out from the pipes. Under the action of countless machines, the blood and corpses were quickly washed away.

By the end, the entire power room became spotless and majestic again.

It's like magic.

"Wow, this thing is pretty awesome, it must cost a lot of money..."

A certain country bumpkin looked around, touching here and there, as if he had never seen anything before, and was astonished.

Tony couldn't stand next to him.

"After all, he is a prince of paradise, so stop being such a country boy, okay?"

"I haven't seen anything before."

Huai Shi squatted beside the engine unit and stretched out her hand to touch it. She almost burned a layer of skin off her hand and grinned: "This is the first time I see such a big alchemy engine. I really want to take it apart and take a look inside..."

"I remember you were also an alchemist."

Mr. Fan who was not far away understood quite well: "If you are interested in metallurgy and runes, I can explain them to you later. However, these are jointly produced by large workshops and have many patent monopolies, so you cannot learn them. what."

"I'll just take a look."

Huai Shi smiled innocently, casually held a hand on the cabinet, took a final look at the surrounding facilities, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm ready."

He said.

In his saddle bag, there was a heavy book of steel quietly added.

"Lord of the Flies", get it!

In what seemed like eternal darkness, waves surged on the surface of the sea.

The only starlight above our heads was the dim projection from the distant border. Those light spots flickered and flickered with the rise and fall of the ocean tide.

Two smoking men squatted on a small boat, nervously staring into the distance with binoculars.

Accompanied by the roar of the whistle.

In an extremely distant place, someone raised his wrist and shot a flare into the sky.

So in the rising blazing light, the sharp outline of the train was outlined from the depths of darkness, revealing a majestic and huge shape.

Like a steel fortress floating on the ocean.

"Is that the Stars?" The younger man put out his cigarette and couldn't help but sigh softly: "It's really big."

"yes."

The older, middle-aged man still held the telescope and stared at the huge Stars illuminated by the flares - and, in the reflection of the sea, the sticky shadow that followed.

It seemed that because he was driving too fast, he left his shadow on the road behind.

The huge dark outline was squirming all the time, chasing closely behind the Stellar Stars, with shadow tentacles extending from it one after another, entwining tightly around the reflection of the Stellar Stars...

Unfortunately, the shadow tentacles that maintain the two are too slender, and the connection between them is too weak.

The huge shadow could never reach the edge of the Stellaris.

Instead, he felt like he was being dragged by a speeding train, twitching hard in the reflection on the sea. Wherever he passed, a layer of white foam appeared on the sea surface, which seemed to be wriggling like viscera.

The stench is overwhelming.

"Witness confirmation."

The middle-aged man put down the telescope and took a deep breath, as if this could suppress the panic in his heart.

"Tell the boss that the big fish is coming."

He said:

"——[Sea fishing] can begin."

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