Chapter 1098 [Drag the Knife: Painful Peeling](1/2)
A jet-black steel giant of more than ten or twenty meters tall carrying a ship-cutting knife dozens of meters long suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield. No matter how chaotic it was, it was difficult not to attract others' attention. This earth-shattering scene still had some traces of it.
thrilling.
If the image of Skadi holding a magic wand, sickle, and hammer in three hands is the kind of fairy-like, elegant and aesthetic style that can match the aesthetics of half of the audience, then Lao Wang, the transformation of Balala Black Devil, can at least perfectly expose the rest of the audience.
The xp of the bottom half.
The steel body, which is so dark and deep that it can swallow light, is astonishingly majestic. Without any external skin, you can directly see the muscle bundles and muscle tissue formed by each metal muscle fiber. The green evil fire mixed with fine arcs is glowing in the air.
It flows through the veins of every muscle and blood vessel, completely devouring this human-like sketch template that can make an art student die on the spot, and transforming it into a ferocious and crazy monster that looks like a human beast. The flames are feathers, fangs, and sharp claws.
, is a beast with a tail, and its whole body is filled with tangible pain and torture, as if it exists only to spread fear and suffering. Just looking at it will make your eyeballs burn, and you don't want to get close.
This is the first time that Lao Wang has held a weapon in his hand when he transformed. The cost of dragging the sword has reached an astonishing four million. It is the first time he has understood it. He is still in a state of knowing little about this thing and does not know the dragging skill.
The so-called dragging sword technique, what is the manifestation of dragging sword strength? When Jin Gubo was killed on the spot, he was actually more confused than the audience. He could not describe that mysterious and mysterious feeling now. Just as Rao Qifang said, he knew it.
Even if he knows how to use it, if you ask him to tell you how to use it, there is no way.
In short, Lao Wang really had a feeling of being connected to the blood of the page hammer in his hand. This feeling was not there when the page hammer first recognized its owner, it was not there when [The Weight of the Soul] was first blessed, and it was not there when the [Heart of Pain] was enchanted.
】There is still no...
Only now!
Lao Wang remained motionless as his whole body was swept away by blazing energy fluctuations, sweeping in all directions.
This guy is not trying to be cool and cool, but he can't move at all.
The moment he used the Knife-Drawing Technique in the state of Fel Fire Transformation, he felt a great terror that could shock his soul. The Fel Fire and arc-like veins spread towards the sword in his hand, and the knife
The body gradually turned red and liquefied, with dense scarlet textures like blood on the surface and inside. The liquid that was supposed to be molten metal did not drip, but still maintained the shape of the long knife, fluctuating slightly with the energy field.
Dark brown impurities continued to precipitate from the blade body, and the color of the blade body gradually transformed from red to the same dark green color of the evil fire, becoming as dazzling as a cluster of gems in the sun.
This kind of corrections and changes are not just superficial, but gradually penetrate into the deeper essence through the material - the dragging knife technique is being fully infected by the evil fire!
Lao Wang panicked...
Although it is said that the application and implementation of every achievement of praying technology will vary from person to person to a certain extent, if this thing is not communicated with Xiaobi Zaizi in advance before the end, there is no way to judge this difference by yourself.
Change the pros and cons.
Almost every skill of Li Cang has been mutated, as has the sop addition of the little lady, but they are not like Lao Wang, who just blindly created things based on luck!
Second creation is equal to killing the audience and originality at the same time, twice!
Lao Wang is now in this uncertain and unexpected situation. It is just like pretending to hit the field that others are good at. It is just the most basic thing that he cannot get off the stage.
Master Wang has already pulled out all the gods and Buddhas he can think of in his heart, and solemnly made promises including but not limited to wiping ashes on their gods and ancestors' tablets. The so-called casting a wide net and focusing on cultivating big data worshippers.
Whichever God is miraculous to you, Master Wang, I will believe in that from now on. I’m going to beat the hell out of you, Teacher Cang. Come and save the child...
Suddenly, Lao Wang seemed to feel the pain of those units that had been inflicted by the evil fire, the unparalleled ultimate torture, every second son of blood, every servant of fate, every living creature beside him.
All living things are transformed into vivid three-dimensional projections in his mind like the stars in the sky. Through the arrangement of these stars, he can judge the position and distance of these units in reality and even the basic mental state of whether they are tortured or fearful.
Torture is just a means, but pain can be turned into a channel.
Just like this, he seemed to have embodied a hand or a little person in his mind, gently touching one of the particularly shining stars, because the "smell" of that star was so special.
It's tempting, filled with fear, despair, pain and sadness from the skin to the depths of the soul, just like freshly baked roast meat that's tender on the outside and fragrant on the inside.
"Buzz~"
A straight, illusory chain engraved with runes penetrated the void, spanning a distance of 130 kilometers and the chaotic battlefield, and was linked to a bearded middle-aged man in a safe house inside an armed and transformed island.
The middle-aged man, who had closed his eyes in deep thought and seemed to be sleeping, was suddenly startled. He opened his eyes in horror, and his eyes were stunned, but he could not see anything unfamiliar in his sight. The blood-stained and rusty stick covered with strange runes was still there.
The rustling thick heart-piercing chains did not exist in his field of vision at all.
But immediately, the slender evil fire slowly filled the runes on the chain inch by inch.
The moment all the runes lit up, the middle-aged man's penis instantly enlarged. The extreme pain directly caused him to urinate and urinate. The sweat gathered on his body to form small streams, and even white mist evaporated.
Unable to move, unable to express, unable to faint, or even unable to die...
The pain burst out hysterically from the depths of his soul. There was a gurgling sound in the middle-aged man's throat, and the red blood threads in his eyes burst one by one. However, he was sober and his memory was better than before. The memories from the disaster were echoing over and over in his mind.
From the first couple's son and daughter turning into walking zombies to his wife's death in the mouth of their children, to the maniacal laughter of him burying his family, indulging in murder and robbery, and licking blood with the blade of a knife.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, Lao Wang was staring at his panel blankly.
【Zhong Jianzhang】
Race: Hominin, carbon-based primate organism
Height: 202)
Weight: 223kg (40.7t)
Strength:477c(1.7c)
Agility:11.4c(-10c)
Status: Tease of the Laws of War, Fel Power, Pain Deepening, Pain Stripping
Ability: dragging knife technique, thunder and fire tribulation
Equipment: Page hammer
Cards: ferocious dragon robe, gigantism, peach
With the help of the Gray Knight and his transformation, his strength has risen to an astonishing level.
Of course, compared to his size, this strength value still seems a bit humble, and it is about the same as Teacher Cang's half-ordinary immortality halo blessing effect.
But Lao Wang himself knew clearly that the finishing move of Fel Fire Transformation has an absolute threshold related to the strength value. Through the conversion of the body strength value and the transformation strength value, the enemy unit can reach a near-regular level.
The conversion rules for instant kill and suppression effects are not yet known, but their effects and logic have been determined by Li Cang and others long ago.
He works so hard every day in dribbling and dribbling, so he can't just maintain his waist. Doesn't he just want to increase the upper limit of his strength? Perhaps it is because of this effect that his strength bar is as stable as an old dog, which is seriously mismatched with his body shape and difficult to improve, etc.
The situation occurs frequently.
but!
Just such a chain brought him an extra power bar (1.7c). So what if his skills did not require the blessing of the Gray Knight? Could the stars in his mind be fake?
If this is all involved...
cough!
To be honest, Lao Wang couldn't even think about it.
Because this strange chain that runs through the void not only brings blessings, it also recovers a share of the pain that others feel when they are possessed by evil fire. It is very small, but it will definitely add up to a lot.
Ah this...
There was only a circle of suffocation in Lao Wang's confused mind: Is it possible that I still have the potential to mix letters? How did such a serious person like me evolve and mutate such a ridiculous skill? It shouldn't be! Something is wrong!
The chain emanates from the blade. It has no substance and is not visible. Except for Lao Wang himself, not even the pink-haired electric mouse can see this thing. They can only feel it vaguely. It can be seen that this thing should be a drag force.
The sword technique and the thunder and fire calamity are mutually infected and alienated. After Lao Wang lit up 102 chains, the blade was as spectacular as being locked in the void. Every move involved the chains, bursting out a string of ancient desolate sounds. The weight of the blade
The pain inflicted on him also reached an unbearable level.
However, Lao Wang didn’t have any idea of developing into the letter circle to improve his tolerance, but he was thinking——
"What a pity, you beast. If this damn chain could be photographed with a small coin, wouldn't the glorious and majestic image of my Master Wang be so powerful that it can be exchanged for coins in equal proportion?!"
Yes, now he just wants to take photos and post them on WeChat Moments, which shows that the situation is only so big.
When Lao Wang found that he could move after completing the extremely long journey in his heart, he didn't even forget to take a look at the remaining time of the evil fire transformation: 220s.
Why is there an extra forty seconds?
Very good, time is indeed an illusion. It turns out that I, Wang, have been burdened with too much!
Probably because the identification results show that this black thing is the only subordinate that has appeared on the battlefield so far, the fleet and armed air islands of the Free Confederacy pay special attention to Lao Wang. His tactics have been paused and silent for so long. The ships and weapons
The energy matrix cannon on the empty island has just completed its first round of charging.
What’s interesting is that the Free Federation and the previous Jump Island Chain clearly belong to different airspaces and even world lines, but their energy matrix cannons are extremely similar. During the charging process of the reactor, it also absorbs energy from the surrounding space, and the light and shadow formed by energy fluctuations
Clearly visible to the naked eye.
More than fifty energy matrix cannons locked onto Lao Wang, and the black muzzles gradually drew a surging halo, covering the large space in front of the muzzles, making it seem like it was caged in a ball of translucent colloid.
Like an oversized white.
Buzz~
Fifty giant cannons fired in a concentrated manner, but they only made a buzzing sound without any sense of impact.
Generally speaking, the energy matrix cannon fires an extremely bright beam of light, but the main gun of the Free Confederation ship ejects a large ball of plasma that has been initially constrained in shape. When the muzzle is fired, the surrounding radial halo group has already
dissipated, but the clusters of "cannonballs" were still traveling slowly in the air, with clear trajectories.
Speed is meaningless, because Lao Wang soon discovered that this thing seemed to be able to track his own movement trajectory and make adjustments. In other words, this thing could really lock on to the target.
Lao Wang quickly gave up this meaningless evasive behavior, dragged the long knife behind him, and started with difficulty in a posture that could be described as an old ox pulling a plow——
"At least two of these damn things are loaded with a hundred tons of weight!"
To be continued...