Light Spirit Epic Chapter 993: Fighting for Ziyan (27)


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Chapter 993 The fierce battle against Ziyan (twenty-seven)

Smack zi zi zi zi! Lightning flashed, thunderclaps rang out incessantly!

The monster continued to twitch under this electric shock, making various strange noises from the depths of its body. But it is still active, the spider legs composed of amethyst have not begun to disintegrate, and the core crystal in its body seems to still be alive! The power of the electric cannon is really not enough to see!

"Hurry up! The other spiders are coming too!" Evan looked at the group of little spiders chasing behind him, and hurriedly urged.

"Ha, ha, ha, no, I can't... I have no strength!" Palamidis had just finished firing a light cannon, and now he is already exhausted, and it is already the limit to keep his consciousness awake. Where is the strength to shoot again? !

And the group of little spiders, seeing that the Queen is in danger, has already rushed over desperately, and spit explosive bombs at the big cat and the half-dragon man like crazy!

"Tsk! Useless guy!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ivan quickly pulled out a magazine from his waist.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to throw it in!" He grabbed the **** panther's head and let Palamidis vacate a space. Then, the half-long youth threw the magazine in his hand into the gap in the big spider's stone body!

"Huh? Magazine?" Palamidis let out a puzzled cry while holding back the pain from the pulling of the hair on the back of his head.

"Die!" Seeing that the magazine had fallen deeply into the Spider Queen's body, Ivan immediately pulled out the black iron pistol and shot at the magazine!

Dangdangdangdangdangdang! Seven consecutive bullets hit the magazine, and the impact and sparks it caused caused some kind of chemical reaction to the magazine that was starting to break!

Boom! ! An explosion sounded from within the Spider Queen's body. The magazine exploded inside her!

"Obviously it's just a piece of iron------" the big cat asked inexplicably.

"The bullets in that magazine are special, and each bullet has an explosive enchantment." Ivan explained, but his tone was very fierce: "It was originally reserved for the stock at the bottom of the press box, so Because of your incompetence, I even used this one!"

"Ahahaha, I'm really sorry." Palamidis replied gloomily, turning his head to look at the little spiders chasing after him.

The spider queen's amethyst spider legs also began to crack and shatter at this time! She is finally dead! The queen's huge stone body fell down the cliff, and would soon fall into those huge pillars of fire on the ground. The **** panther took the opportunity to jump out of the queen's body and crouched on the cliff: "I'm really tired, the next battle is up to you!"

"Very good!" The half-long youth was getting angry. He raised his black iron pistol and shot wildly at the group of little spiders who were fleeing in panic. The other dozen or so amethyst spiders were quickly killed—or rather, they were just shot one by one with their legs broken, their bodies lost their balance, and they tumbled feebly off the cliff.

Palamidis ran a few steps and landed on a platform on the cliff where he could rest his feet. He took a breath and said, "Get off my back, stinky boy! Do you want to exhaust the leopard?"

"Don't be lazy!" The half-long youth pushed his glasses frame, like a horse, and put his legs on the big cat's stomach: "This is an exam! We have to hurry!"

Perhaps really exhausted, Palamidis had a temper like a willful child: "I don't care! Either give me ten minutes to regain my strength, or you leave me alone and go down the mountain by yourself! "

At the same time, the team of Saifel, Seglade, and Mordred just walked into this murderous cave.

"Meow this way." Saifer followed the scent of Albert and others along the way, and saw the corpses of the colossus that were killed along the way-the core of their bodies had long been shattered , In fact, there are only big stones left, and there may be a lot of amethyst residues.

"What a tragic battle, meow." Seglade looked at the ruined field around him and couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, we walked at the end, and we didn't have to be implicated in this kind of battle meow."

Is that a blessing in the end? Mordred pondered in his heart. They had indeed never met a decent battle, and it went unimpeded along the way. But this also means that they can't get points from the battle.

This round table test is based on points. The more a test taker fights these monsters, the higher the test organizer will rate the test taker. Team Albert and Team Bedivere, who have been on the road along the way, have probably experienced several battles. Their points should far surpass Mordred's team, right?

Not good.

It is much easier for them not to fight, but their only chance to reverse the point gap is to get [that thing] designated by the test organizer. [That thing] is some kind of treasure that the organizer sends candidates to go deep into this dangerous land and do everything possible to get it. Mordred only hopes that it is really worth it, and hopes that the reward of points it brings will make Mordred. The team suddenly regained the disadvantage.

Will things really go their way?

Just as Mordred walked past the corpse of a certain colossus, something sprang from the stone corpse of the colossus and flew towards the white boy.

"Mordred, be careful meow!" Seglade, who was walking beside the white boy, exclaimed, reaching out to block!

Clap! The thing had a wet feeling and fell on Segred's hand. It's like a ball of jelly, but it's a creature that moves on its own! The moment it stuck to the young Leopard Man's hand, Ma Shan flew towards Seglade's face, as if he wanted to stick to the young Leopard Man's face!

Crap! This thing seems very bad! to dodge! The intuition of the leopard youth told himself so. He hurriedly leaned back, adjusted his posture to dodge, and drew his weapon to fight back!

Clap! ------- But it's too late. The slime mold flew far faster than Seglade had imagined, and it had already landed on the young Leopard Man's face.

Something went down Seglade's nostrils!

Oops, that thing is trying to get inside me! ---The young Leopard Man grabbed the sticky thing on the face door with both hands and tried his best to get rid of it, but it was like a lump of mud, both shapeless and shapeless. It's easier said than done to pull this thing out of the face? !

"Woo! Woohoo!" Seglade let out a vague cry for help from the depths of his throat, and continued to struggle. This change made Seifer and others panic.

The leopard youth felt that the thing was getting deeper and deeper, and if he didn't stop it, it was going to get into Seglade's brain through his nostrils! God knows what it's doing, maybe it wants to take over Syglade's nervous system and take the big cat's body? !

"Don't move!" Mordred picked up something wonderful and walked to the young Leopard Man: "Let go of your hands and hold your breath. I'll handle it!"

Seglade was still in a state of panic, and could not help but struggle. But Mordred's tone was so firm, as if he really had a solution to the current crisis of the Leopard youth. The leopard youth had no choice but to believe it!

Pounds! --------The moment he moved his hands away from his face, Mordred's fist slammed down!

More correctly, it's a glove. It is estimated that Mordred took the equipment from the test organizer, a metal glove!

It hurts! When he was in trouble, he would be thrown into the ground by his companions and punched in the face, Seglade complained secretly in his heart!

But... it hurts?

No, it doesn't actually hurt as much as I imagined?

Seglade was only swayed by a preconceived idea, and was punched heavily on the face. At the same time as that huge impact, he subconsciously thought it would hurt.

Actually, he felt it the next second, and it wasn't really that painful. The sticky stuff on Seglade's face absorbed most of the kinetic energy, and as a result, Mordred's fist smashed down and did not cause much damage to the face of the Leopard youth!

On the contrary, that group of things seemed to have received some kind of fatal blow. It was twitching continuously and began to shrink weakly, and at the same time stopped the process of invading Seglade's body (inside the nasal cavity).

How exactly this is done is a mystery!

A second later, the sticky jelly monster fell off Seglade's face! call! -----At the same time, a gust of wind came and swept towards Seglade's left face!

What Seglade saw at the moment when his eyesight was restored was Mordred's swinging leg in the air!

The left foot of the white boy swept across with exquisite strength and angle, and hit the purple sticky monster that was still stagnant in the air. The monster was swept away by this sudden slam, and fell into a column of purple flames ten yards away, and it was evaporated in an instant!

"Yes, I'm saved, thank you meow." As soon as he was shocked, Seglade could not help but thank him in a low voice, and at the same time asked curiously: "What happened to the move just now, meow?"

"Um..." Mordred didn't answer the Leopard youth's question, he just retracted his leg low-key and looked at the little mucus left on his shoes: "Is it really a slime mold?----- Be careful, those corpses aren't completely dead, slime molds are still emerging from the cracks in the rocks."

"Slime, slime mold?" Saifer was at a loss. They had hardly fought against these giants before~IndoMTL.com~ Of course, it was impossible to know the secrets hidden in these giants. But he now knew that something might come out of the rock and was immediately alert.

"One more thing." Mordred added: "The team ahead knew we were following and deliberately left the unkilled colossus behind."

"Are you talking about Al and Brady?" Seglade shook his head, "Impossible. They're not such insidious people. Maybe they're just in a hurry and don't have time to deal with the corpses of these enemies. That's it."

Seifer also added: "Or maybe they didn't even know there was a slime mold coming out."

"Perhaps. Anyway, be careful." Mordred tore a piece of cloth from the corner of his shirt, wiped the mucus off his shoes, and continued on his way.

At the same time, Tristan looked back subconsciously in the Bediveville team ahead.

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