Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 14: Night kill
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The defender who fell to the ground spurted oil added with a combustion-supporting oxidant on his chest. The hot flames struck the Captain. The leather armor on his body emitted a dazzling white light, isolating the oil fire from him. Taking advantage of this In an instant, Captain flew back, and the oil fire that had stained his trouser legs was cut off by his sharp knife.
As soon as he rolled towards the hideout, he turned into a red-eyed little bat when he was on the ground, and flew towards the vent. At that time, the screams of the samsara who broke outside the wall suddenly sounded. He slapped dozens of scarabs on his body. The highly venomous scarabs sprayed venom on him, mixed with skin and flames. He was embarrassed.
More scarab beetles crawled towards him continuously, and the resistance of this samsara became weaker and weaker, and finally submerged in the tide of insects.
The last reincarnation pulled out two pistols and hid under the bunker in the most timely manner, but he looked up and saw a deserted mummy waiting for him above his head, slammed, and the two guns fired repeatedly, smeared Holy water's supernatural bullet slapped the mummy into a sieve, but saw the mummy spit out a poisonous sand.
Fortunately, I learned that Chen Ang borrowed the magical magic weapon from Shushan World's side door **** sand, and the double version of the spell science that cursed the reincarnation of poison sand. The entire face was hit by poison sand. Just a few steps away, he fell to the ground and half of his head was melted away.
It turned into a Captain where bats escaped from the vents. Seeing the situation outside the warden ’s office, I was grateful for my choice. Hundreds of prisoners and guards were surrounded by guns outside the office. The entire prison suddenly became the most A tight line of defense, dense scarab beetles, a few mummies that don't look good, and even a reincarnation who calmly pressed the line.
"Damn it! Is n’t that Zhang Ziqiang?" Captain felt bad. Zhang Ziqiang ’s squad was almost completely wiped out because of the last team battle. He knows that, even then, Zhang Ziqiang ’s combat power is also above him. Only without the cooperation of his teammates, the overall evaluation is weaker than him.
Although I do n’t know what medicine Zhang Ziqiang took, I designed it to have such a murderous plan and a well-planned layout, but Captain can keenly smell the positive taste of this one. This kind of conspiracy, It is built on overwhelming strength, although because of the ambush, the Prayer team's strength is only 10%.
But Captain still has to admit that with the strength of the attack, the overall strength of Zhang Ziqiang ’s team is still above the Prayer team.
Now he is alone, and Zhang Ziqiang is not only better than his personal strength, but also the overall strength is also terrible, Captain can't help but think: "Can only use props to offset the punishment for the failure of the main task?"
At this time, a strange wind suddenly appeared in front of him, and countless yellow sands condensed into a strange man's appearance in front of him. Chen Ang used the most special mummy he transformed to surrender from the museum and descended a few kilometers away. The prison smiled and said: "Is it originally a blood race? It is really a precious experimental body, can't they be destroyed!"
Captain did n’t speak at all. He regained his human form in mid-air, but a huge bat wing grew in the back, and the whole person was hovering in the air dexterously, if a huge gray-black bat hovered, Extremely mysterious, he opened his claws, with a trace of blood-red flames on his nails.
The bloodline of the baron level, using a mysterious claw method, slammed into the lower rib of Chen Ang.
"Nine Yin God Claws!" Chen Ang is a little surprised, this white man has a big brain hole! A blood race does not practice black magic, what kind of nine-yin **** claws, see his nails black, exuded a trace of stinky smell, apparently also practiced some strange venom claws to increase the lethality, nine-yin **** claws are also Mei Chaofeng strange strange poison The faction.
But it ’s a pity that when it comes to martial arts knowledge, he ca n’t understand such a thing. How can a foreigner who is fully trained by the main **** be comparable to a native martial arts master like Chen Ang. Chen Ang turns back to the yellow sand state, leaving only A vague look, seeing that the yellow sand was crystal clear, with a hint of steel color, apparently had been sacrificed beforehand by magic.
Chen Ang pushed away with yellow sand, like the iron sand when the iron sand palm was inserted, the chest hit by the nine-yin **** claw suddenly fell deep, and the sharp and cursed yellow sand was like iron sand, removing most of the blood. Strength, also took away a hint of flesh.
In spite of the blood inflammation on the claws of the blood race, Huang Sha tangled up along his arm. The huge delay force locked the prayer Captain ’s arm. He struggled in horror, but after all he did useless work and gradually drowned. Among the yellow sands, the mummies on the ground have been turned into yellow sands, and a huge sand mass appeared in the air, sealing the prayer team Captain firmly inside.
With the recitation of Chen Ang on the altar, the Captain of the Prayer Team gradually became a struggling mud statue.
The mud statue fell beside Zhang Ziqiang, and suddenly the voice of Chen Ang came in the air: "This is my experiment, you have to keep it for me! He was sealed by the curse of the power of the six mummies, Try not to let him see cats, the sun and the idols, lest Anubis notice that I am stealing his power. "
Zhang Ziqiang smiled bitterly and took over the important task of keeping the mud statue.
In fact, no one knows the shock in his heart. The Prayer team ’s strength ca n’t be underestimated. Although Zhang Ziqiang ’s team was more powerful than them before the team battle, the overall strength is only slightly better. Now his strength Great loss, but not much worse than his heyday, the team of prayers, actually no resistance against them.
Accurately speaking, there is no resistance in Chen Ang.
Doesn't this mean that even when he was in his heyday, his companions and teammates were present, it was difficult to compete with him? Zhang Ziqiang never imagined that with a little touch of the world's power system, Chen Ang can transform this terrible weapon.
With his knowledge reserve, it is naturally difficult to understand the knowledge involved in this occult transformation of Chen Ang. He thought that he only added a steel protective layer to the puppets and mummies, installed modern weapons, added gunpowder, and bombs. , Strong acids and poisons, that do not understand the gold content of theology, super magic skills and alchemy engineering involved.
He does not know how frightening it is to deceive a powerful deity.
It can be said that even the most high-priest high priest, Imorton, still wants to deceive Anubis. He is just a plaything in Anubis ’hands, while Chen Ang can play with Anubis. Although there are today's times, the power of the deity is greatly reduced, and the ability to affect reality is becoming weaker and weaker, but Chen Ang's use and play with Anubis is an indisputable fact.
Instead of casting materials, making puppets with inferior magic steel, ultra-long-range casting, ultra-remote control, the use of the power of faith (consciousness), casting free materials, metamorphic school, virtual intelligence, curse school related knowledge , Enough to make a Grand Master crazy.
Only Terence can vaguely touch the truth about the strength of Chen Ang, but he is scared enough now, he is better than a dog in front of Chen Ang, and he is said to be a reincarnation, that is, the tribe he was born, is not enough He took the risk of offending Chen Ang and informed them.