I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 611: With 1 against 3
Is this a joke! !
Two games are counted as losses... the ghost king alone, against all opponents?
Gu Fan's words made the Chilong King freeze in place, he was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his eyes was about to burst out like a volcanic eruption.
Insult.
This is Chi Guoguo's insult.
Crack.
Gu Fan snapped his fingers: "Fog, King Kong, come back."
The wind is blowing.
The hazy dust is constantly dissipating.
Particles in the mist passed between everyone's fingers, and finally they all converged towards the direction behind Gu Fan, until a human female figure slowly appeared.
Number 07, fog.
She still has the appearance of a human being, but her figure looks more ethereal, with a feeling of uncertainty, more fragile and vulnerable, as if it will disperse when the wind blows.
The structure is different.
The physiological structure of No. 07 Fog is already different from that of ordinary people, and she has completed a unique transformation that only belongs to her.
Boom! !
With a loud bang, Immortal King Kong was thrown out again, leaving a human-shaped pit on the ground.
At this moment, the body made of fine steel and magic iron was steaming, and the two-meter-tall giant was as red as a soldering iron. The sound of "Zi Zi" changed into a puff of white smoke.
He didn't know how many beatings he had suffered... The strength of the ascetic monk's punches almost tempered his whole body. If he continued to beat him, he might really be beaten into molten iron magma just like "steel making".
The Immortal King Kong crawled out of the hole with some difficulty, and did not rush forward to continue fighting recklessly.
He followed Gu Fan's arrangement and returned to his back, sat on the ground and the floor under his **** became hot, then closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the battle just now, realizing the remaining strength in his body.
Not bad.
This can be regarded as steadily improving the combat effectiveness of the two subordinates.
The other side.
Many cuts and scratches appeared on Qing Yu's body.
The wounds were mostly shallow. With Qing Yu's strength, he was able to avoid most of the attacks of Fog No. 07. However, the wounds in some places were very deep, and he could even see thick bones.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.
Qingyu's speed is actually higher than Fog No. 07, but she has experienced thousands of sneak attacks, even a saint will make mistakes one after another, and these wounds are the witness of every mistake.
As for the ascetic monk, his condition is much better.
He was still the skinny old man, with the dog hugging his back. The long fight didn't consume too much energy, and he wanted to continue playing with the undefeated King Kong, a tough young man.
However... Gu Fan's insulting words made the ascetic monk a little angry.
One against three, what are you kidding? ?
And Gu Fan didn't appear on the stage by himself, but sent another subordinate.
Too arrogant.
Gu Fan's indifferent look, and his contemptuous and condescending eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
“Young people, self-confidence is a good thing.”
"But overconfidence is arrogance, and you will suffer."
The ascetic monk patted the dust on his body, and there was a feeling in his words that "if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes".
"Ghost King, let's start."
Gu Fan gave a simple order without too much explanation.
Immediately afterwards, the ghoul king wearing a blood robe disappeared in place in an instant, and the ordinary people watching around saw the so-called teleportation again.
Actually... from the perspective of ordinary people, there is no difference if the speed reaches a certain level.
Ordinary people's naked eyes have limits, and Wu's body skills disappear in an instant in their eyes, and the faster Qing Yu also disappears in an instant, and he is also unrecognizable.
But the ghost king is different.
It is almost without warning. After reaching the extreme speed, there should be a piercing sound, but it is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
"Impossible."
This is the only word in Qing Yu's mind.
As a saint, she couldn't keep up with the ghost king's speed with her naked eyes. Just as her brain had a slight reaction, the ghost had disappeared in front of her eyes.
Danger! !
When you see the enemy disappearing in front of you, danger must have come...
Ding.
Between Qing Yu's life and death, he swung his feather knife subconsciously, and the huge figure in the blood robe appeared beside him, and there was a sound of the collision of short soldiers, and half of the feather knife was chopped off.
At the same time, Qing Yu also flew upside down for a distance of more than ten meters, a wound running through the collarbone and abdomen was cut open, and the whole body was disembowelled.
The skin is cut.
The muscle is cut.
The bone was cut.
A little bit, the internal organs will also be torn apart by the ghost king's claws, as long as I am just a little slower, no matter whether it is the heart or other organs, it will be cut to pieces.
As a saint, Qingyu's physical fitness is naturally countless times better than that of ordinary humans. Even if he was disembowelled, he did not die immediately. Instead, his brain was analyzing the claw of the ghost king just now.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, Qingyu felt a sharp pain in the wound.
Toxic! !
The ghost king's sharp claws were poisonous, and the cut wound was quickly corroded, and a long-lost sense of fear enveloped her.
This is like a virus in the last days! !
Ordinary viruses are useless to hunters~IndoMTL.com~ But the virus infected by the ghost king himself can contaminate even saints.
Exactly.
The characters like "thousand needles" that Gu Fan encountered before were all turned into his own ghoul subordinates by the ghost king, and he planned to build an army of ghoul families.
The toxin in the ghost king's body can be corroded not only by hunters, but also by weaker saints...
"No...how could this be..."
The horror has completely explained that Qing Yu's heart is occupied, she is like an ordinary person in the last days, the virus infection makes her feel helpless.
On this day, she finally recalled the fear of the last days again! !
Solve one person.
The actual usage time is less than 3 seconds.
The ghost king's figure flashed again, but the ascetic monk could barely see its trajectory, and his strength was obviously superior.
"Drink!!"
When the crisis broke out, the ascetic had no choice but to use his true skills.
With a violent shout, he swung his skinny fist, and the surrounding air and sound were peeled away layer by layer, and he rushed towards the ghost king's body.
Ghost King didn't attack with sharp claws, but also punched.
Boom! !
The two fists intersected, but the force from the ghost king was as thick as a mountain.
Not the same.
Totally different.
The power of the Ghost King is much greater than that of the Indestructible King Kong.
The ascetic monk originally wanted to use his strength to bounce off the blow, or other methods, but the strength of the ghost king was too heavy, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure. It passed ten meters below, but still couldn't resist the ghost king's fist with strength.
As the saying goes, one force will reduce ten meetings.
In the face of absolute power... skills are useless! !
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