Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1409: The ultimate battle is in the deep end
Chapter 1409 The ultimate battle against the hidden teeth (twenty-five)
Bediver's guess was correct, it wasn't an army of guards at all! It was a group of corpses... or, in other words, a collection of countless corpses connected by sticky and slippery cytoplasm!
That soft flesh-walled monster can instantly devour a person's ** and become a part of it. But there are too many people in the entire research institute. The monsters can kill these people, but they have no time to "digest" these people, so they form this weird collection of semi-aggregated, half-corpse groups! Its disgusting level does not decrease with its incompleteness, but it can be said to increase greatly! Beneath the mass of slippery and soft things were thousands of human legs that were either intact or torn to pieces, and there were torn heads, arms, and shards of internal organs everywhere. This disgusting mass of things could still be seen from a distance. It is deceptive to maintain the appearance of some vague army!
If Gwen had just slowed down to face this group of meatballs for unknown reasons, he would probably have been engulfed by the endless torrent of meatballs before he fought his opponent! A person can't fight a legion at all, even the great Knights of the Round Table will die tragically in that torrent of meat!
"Polymers?! But how is that possible!" Bedivere broke out in a cold sweat and screamed, "Kana and I have already wiped them all out!?"
"Obviously missed a few." Albert grinned and sneered.
"Stop talking, push!" The Knight of the Round Table ordered briefly but forcefully.
The torrent of meat pieces was less than ten yards away from everyone, and it would be too late to escape.
Albert and Bedivere didn't hesitate either. Tiger immediately raised his storm spear blade and fired several shots at the group of flesh behind him. At the same time, the plug-in on the spear blade was also triggered. Several shock waves were fired in a row; his weapon created a powerful thrust, pushing the entire smoke sled forward!
And Bedivere is not idle, he has already coiled the tungsten tongue whip on his left hand into a spring shape. After the charge is completed, it slashes diagonally toward the ground, launching a powerful blow! This powerful attack can also bring a huge reaction force, relying on this reaction force, the smoke sled slides faster and farther! !
Duke Gwen is an expert at manipulating smoke. He released a huge arm made of smoke from his sleeve, controlled the smoke arm, and grabbed it far forward. The moment he grabbed the ground, he immediately retracted it! The arms were pulled hard like scraping the ground, pulling the entire smoke sled further away!
Bedivere and the others, who were almost submerged by the torrent of meat chunks, instantly distanced themselves from the monster with a powerful push. But the monsters are still very fierce. They are coming faster than before, and they are simply chasing after them. They seem to vow to engulf Bedivere and others before they are willing to give up!
"Um... can't hurry up any more meow?!" Albert continued to shoot wildly, but his ammunition was limited and he needed to reload to continue shooting, the plug-in for the Storm Gun Blade Although it doesn't need to be replaced, the energy is limited, and it will run out if you keep using it. I couldn't help feeling anxious.
"Just hold on a little longer!" Bedivere once again contracted the tungsten tongue whip like a spring and stabbed it towards the ground. The powerful stab brought efficient propulsion, but Bedivere also felt shoulder pain, and the tungsten turtle tongue whip stretched and snapped from prolonged overuse. If it goes on like this, how many times the same trick can be used is also a problem, which is really worrying!
Gwen did not speak, and a faint light that seemed to indicate the exit could be seen far away in their direction. But how far is that? A hundred yards or a thousand yards? neither knows. Even if he is as powerful as Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, his ability to use this kind of smoke is limited, and at the same time, he uses the smoke sled to carry so many people, and he has to release the huge smoke arm to drag the sleigh and lead the people forward. Gwen's physical loss is the greatest of all.
"It would be great if the Knights of the Round Table came out to summon the Holy Spirit at such a time..." Albert continued to shoot after reloading his bullets, but muttered in his mouth.
But that's not a good thing. As a Knight of the Round Table, Gwen actually has only one chance to summon the Holy Spirit once a day. And Bedivere knew very well that Gwen's chance to summon the Holy Spirit today had already been used up. At noon, in the Sahara Desert, Gwen used the power of the Holy Spirit to blast a big hole out of the sand, giving everyone a chance Invade the interior of the [Golden Ship Desert Ship] buried deep in the sand.
In other words, Bedivere and the others have nothing to rely on now. The means at their disposal is all they have to escape from here. Without more reinforcements, it is impossible for the Holy Spirit to appear to help them. They can only rely on themselves to escape from this hellish place, from this disgusting flood of meat.
However, the more she thought about it, the more desperate Bedivere felt. Said to be a flood, that piece of meat is actually more like an oncoming giant wave. It is simply unstoppable, and there is no escape. It was less than ten yards away from the smoke sled where Bedivere and the others were, and the distance was still being narrowed, even though Bedivere and others had tried their best to escape!
Will be caught up! Absolutely can't run away! There's nothing left to do! --------- Deeper despair spreads in Bedivere's heart! He never thought that he would die at such a juncture inexplicably, but this is the reality!
But wait...seems like something's wrong? !
Bediver watched the disgusting flesh-walled monsters carefully.
The attack was indeed menacing, but he couldn't feel the [malicious] he had felt before.
When Bedivere fought against the same monster on the top of the glass inverted pyramid, the monster was obviously full of malicious and murderous intent, almost constantly looking for opportunities to kill Bedivere and the others. In fact, the same is true. Lawrence, the guard who acted with Bedivere, was also pierced through the chest by the monster's spine tentacles, and he was almost fatally injured, right? The monster later even killed two other guards before dying, even under intense ultraviolet light.
But this [aggregate] composed of a large number of corpses in front of Bedivere doesn't seem to show such [malicious]?
It was less than five yards away from Bedivere and the others, and the meat wave it created could cover Bedivere and the others in one fell swoop, but it just [chased] and didn't take the opportunity to attack Bedivere and others. Stabs deadly and vicious spine tentacles.
Is it just because it's focused on chasing and has no time to attack Bedivere and others?
Or, it didn't plan to attack with tentacles at all, and planned to drown Bedivere and the others with just the tide of meat?
However, if you want to kill Bedivere and the others, can you just use your tentacles? This must be faster and more efficient, and it can also guarantee the death of Bedivere and the others. In fact, Bedivere and the others can only care about escaping now, and they don't have any power to fight back at all. Any tentacle stabbing can kill them. However, the monster is waiting patiently, instead of ending the chase early, wanting to play with its prey as much as possible before eating?
Is it true? Or ------
"Rise up!" The werewolf suddenly figured out everything and shouted: "Let this cloud of smoke rise as high as possible to avoid the monster from above!!"
"What meow? Are you crazy?!" Albert was the first to disagree, "As soon as the speed slows down, it will be swallowed up by it! And how could it possibly let us go!"
"No...maybe Mr. Bedivere is right...I'll give it a try!" Gwen instantly agreed with Bedivere's battle. Before Albert could continue to protest, the giant smoke hand released by Duke Gwen had already slapped the ground in front of him with force. The reaction force of the slap drove the entire smoke sled to soar from the ground, and jumped more than ten yards in one fell swoop! !
"Keep it that way!! Let it pass under our feet!!" the werewolf continued to shout, seeing that the smoke sled might fly over that disgusting wave of meat. He saw some kind of crack in the glass on the ceiling of the cave, and he whipped it off with a single blow. His tungsten tortoise-tongued whip was instantly embedded in the gap in the glass ceiling, pulling the entire smoke sled higher like a claw ~IndoMTL.com~.
"Wow, ah, ah, I'm about to hit meow!" Albert fell down in fright.
Clap. Before the smoke sled hit the zenith, there was a strange muffled sound. Gwen's smoky arms acted as a buffer again, and the smoky arms supported the zenith, preventing the smoke sled from slamming hard against the hard and even sharp glass walls. And the pillar-like thing that the giant arm turned into quickly fastened the glass ceiling and the smoke sled together, allowing everyone to stay at a high place as if riding a Ferris wheel, watching everything on the ground with cold eyes.
That's right! With astonishingly accurate intuition, Bedivere got it right again! That group of flesh-walled monsters had no intention of attacking Bedivere and the others. The previous chase was just the one-sided idea of Bedivere and the others, thinking that the monster was going to harm them.
Actually——Like a few ants under the foot of a giant elephant, Bedivere and others are simply inconspicuous existences to this huge meat monster. It doesn't care about the group of small creatures under its feet, and it has no intention of continuing to hunt down Bedivere and others. It has no grievances or enmity with Bedivere and others, and it has no motive or obsession to kill the werewolf.
---------It just happened to [pass by].