Inside The Black Mist Chapter 501: Watchdog
It's going very well.
Han Shu started to feel a little worried after everything went well.
At last, he met the nest lord.
On the fourth floor of the square.
As soon as I entered, I saw a monster.
The size of a mountain bag, the body is between the physical body and the energy body. The tumbling black fog outlines the general outline of a murderous creature, and the looming bones, sharp claws, sharp needles, and tail thorns in the fog strengthen its image.
It looks like a slender reptile, with five long tails, and its head is covered by a long seaweed-like hair. You can barely see a few blue lights shining from the thick hair.
Such an image exudes an invisible sense of oppression, entrenched between shopping malls, and human or animal bones are scattered around.
It crawled slowly among the bones piled up like hills, facing Qianhong and Kunlan far away.
"Don't act rashly!"
Han Shu first protected himself with the 'Indestructible Armor', strode towards the two team members, and stared at the lair lord who was made of black fog and had solid parts.
Having joined Nightcrawler for more than ten years, this is the first time Han Shu has seen such black people. But he is not surprised at all, there are too many unknown areas in the reverse world, and there are even more types of black people in the reverse world.
The black people's information currently held by the fortress is just the tip of the iceberg for this reverse world.
Because of the unknown, you must be more cautious.
It seems that Han Shu knows this truth, and so do Qian Hong and Kun Lan.
While walking, Han Shu put on the 'Star Cloud Barrier' for himself and the team members one after another, and then released the 'Order Barrier'. After superimposing the protective abilities for a while, the auras of the three became stable and thickened .
"I'm here to attract its attention. When you attack, remember to look for the 'prison of will' of this thing."
Han Shu shook his shield, and the shield transformed into a battle axe. He carried the battle ax on his shoulder, and the captain let out a soft breath: "Start!"
Qianhong and Kunlan separated from each other immediately.
Han Shu took a big step, carrying a battle ax, and charged towards the lord.
The lair lord let out a hollow and illusory roar from under the thick long hair. He raised his forelegs at Han Shu, and his five sharp black claws, which were like sickles, brought out a black light and slapped him violently.
Han Shu raised both hands, held up the battle axe, and forcibly received a blow from the lord.
With one paw, Han Shu snorted and took a few steps back.
Struggling to throw it aside, the lord's sharp claws were taken away, and five claws hit the ground.
The captain rotated his body, swung the tomahawk with both hands, and swept the lord's forelegs with Xing Yun.
The limbs condensed by the mist were cut off immediately, without the support of the mist, the claws and bones covered with sharp needles were scattered all over the ground.
However, the black mist surged and extended to the severed part of the lord, and then penetrated into the 'parts' on the ground, and a forelimb immediately recovered.
Then slapped Han Shu horizontally.
Han Shu raised the battle axe and slammed it down. With a muffled roar, he smashed the lord's claws to pieces!
Suddenly, the captain felt a chill behind him, and before he could think about it, he turned around quickly.
The battle ax transforms into a shield.
Han Shu set up his shield and shrank behind it.
A plume of smoke sprayed down.
The black smoke column sprayed out from the lair lord's long hair hit the mechanism shield and diffused.
By taking advantage of the lord's attention being attracted by Han Shu, Kun Lan and Qian Hong had already circled behind the lord and were about to launch an attack.
The foggy long tails behind the lord, covered with bones and tail spikes, split into two groups and drew towards Qian Hong and the other two.
These long tails seem to have eyes, not only can accurately lock the opponent, but also the movements are agile and changeable.
It can stab like a gun, slash like a sword, and even wrap itself around the opponent like a long whip.
Qianhong is fine, relying on her flexible positioning, she moved between Nagao's attacks.
Kunlan didn't have this kind of skill, so she had to be honest and wield her double blades, attacking and attacking, to counteract the lord's attack.
On the other side, the lord had already exhausted all his smoke, and suddenly jumped up, his body spun, and several long tails swung in circles, sweeping towards the three of them, forcing them away.
Han Shu took a few steps back and looked at his mechanism shield with a strange expression.
Although I have an indestructible armor and a star barrier on my body, and there are barriers around me, the lord's attack will be greatly weakened.
But that menacing breath, besides the impact of the smoke column, had no other abilities?
Let’s not talk about the lack of elemental abilities, but if you don’t add some poison or corrosive abilities to the impact of this kind of smoke, how can you show it.
When you co-authored, you just smoked others?
This is too sorry for the lair lord, right?
After turning more than half a circle, he turned into the lair lord with his head facing Qianhong, and suddenly his whole body trembled. The sharp needles on its body immediately shot out in all directions like bullets, forming a fairly powerful barrage.
There are almost no dead ends in this barrage.
Therefore, even Qian Hong didn't dodge, and directly swung the chain blade to push the needle away.
Han Shu was even more convenient. He hid behind the shield, and nothing happened.
Feeling the strength of those sharp needles hitting the shield, the captain frowned again.
No power.
Moreover, there are no other changes to these needles, like explosions or something.
Putting down the shield, Han Shu looked at the lord, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.
This lord is too imaginary.
In addition to the appearance, there is a considerable sense of oppression, and the aggressive pounce at the beginning. The strength and ability displayed right now don't look like a lair lord.
It's more like a miscellaneous fish supporting the scene.
The other side.
Qianhong and Kunlan didn't think too much, after blocking the lord's attack, they started to fight back.
The two attacked fiercely and went all out.
Kunlan's double-edged dance released pieces of sword energy, all of which contained a 'shattering force field', sweeping across the lord's body, shattering the mist and entities continuously.
The hunter's Qianhong added the ability of 'Fireline Blocking' to his attack, making each attack have a barrage effect.
Every time the chain blade hits the lord, the fine jets formed by the star clusters will sputter in large swaths, causing the lord's mist to boil and be consumed quickly.
After a moment of such entanglement, Han Shu's battle ax carried Xingyun, spun and flew like a windmill, passed between the lord's body, and cut the monster in half.
The claws, bone armor, and bone spurs on the lord's body scattered and fell all over the ground.
The mist body that was divided into two sides produced mist whiskers, which seemed to be closed.
But in the end, the black mist continued to shrink, and after a while, it dissipated in the air.
The scene was silent.
Kun Lan couldn't believe her eyes, she looked at Han Shu: "We won?"
"What kind of lair lord is this, isn't it too weak? I haven't warmed up yet, sir, and it died?"
Qian Hong's black eyebrows were deeply furrowed, but she had no words. Han Shu suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "No!"
The two team members looked at him immediately.
Han Shu turned around, as if he was looking for something, and he didn't stop until Kunlan stopped him.
Lan Mao frowned and said, "Captain, what are you looking for?"
"Prisoner of will!"
Han Shu shouted: "We didn't destroy its prison of will at all, and even if we didn't pay attention, we destroyed its prison. But there must be some leftovers left by this thing, anyway, it is also a The lord is not."
Kun Lan just slapped his head: "Yes, where are the leftovers?"
Except for the 'parts' scattered by the lord, there are no remnants around.
"It's not right, it's not right!"
Han Shu's thick eyebrows frowned: "This thing is too weak, it doesn't look like a lord, at most it is at the level of a watchdog."
Qianhong spit out a sentence from her mouth softly: "If it is not a lord, then where is the real lord?"
Han Shu's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly looked outside the mall.
......
Outside the square.
Facing the menacing human-shaped mist with a knife and armor, Tianyang raised the dawn and was about to meet the enemy.
Unexpectedly.
The thing suddenly sank into the ground.
It's fine for the incorporeal black mist body to sink into the ground, but to Tianyang's surprise, the seemingly solid armor and long knife did not have the slightest obstacle, and easily sank into the hard ground.
From this point of view, the armor and the long knife should be the product of some kind of energy materialization, otherwise, this phenomenon cannot be explained.
At this moment, the ground suddenly collapsed, and Tianyang fell into the darkness together with the rocks on the surface.
He adjusted his stance instinctively, jumped up, and wanted to jump out of the gap.
Suddenly, the black mist surged above, and a set of armor emerged from the mist. Then, the long knife with red lines on the spine broke out of the black mist, and chopped off towards Tianyang!
The young man snorted and had no choice but to block it with the morning light.
Swords collide, energy collides, and a circle of ripples spreads.
Although Tianyang caught the opponent's knife, he was shocked and fell into the darkness.
The body kept falling, and in the busy schedule, Tianyang reversed the morning light long sword and inserted it into the nearby rocks.
Then it slowed down step by step, and when it stopped, with the light of the morning sun, Tianyang discovered that it was not far from the ground.
He simply jumped down and landed on the ground.
The boy looked up, and the surroundings were pitch black, but it felt very spacious, like an underground hall.
Suddenly, in the darkness, a few green lights lit up.
Then the green lights lit up in patches.
The black mist surges, and the thoughts extend.
Tianyang 'saw' that the rock formations around him had been dug out with holes of various sizes. The 'big cockroaches' that attacked from the ground before are now crawling out of these holes one by one.
There are countless.
Hundreds of thousands, densely packed, surrounded Tianyang.
Under the light of the morning sun, not far away, a dense mist descended. The mist condensed, the armor and the long knife emerged, and the strange human-shaped black mist reappeared.
Shusha...Shushasha...
As if the sound of insects crawling sounded all around, those green lights were gathering and moving towards the ground.
Tianyang said in a deep voice: "Is this the real lair?"
"So, you are the lair lord?"