Chapter 740 Black Mud

boom!

The Catastrophic Setting Sun Demon Statue raised its arms and erupted a red light cannon, hitting the terrifying old man's back.

It stumbled forward two steps, and the bag in its hand missed Bai Hao's ear by just a hair.

Wanli Fengdao stepped out in one step, dragging the residual image across half of the corridor.

The dragon-slaying sword in his hand shimmered with light, slashing towards the terrifying old man's back.

The dragon-slaying sword struck the back covered with black oily liquid.

Passed through the past easily without encountering any obstacles,

There was no sound of the imaginary collision of gold and iron.

This is...

The back of Wanli Fengdao's neck felt inexplicably numb and tingling, and he suddenly stopped swinging his sword.

The aura belonging to the swordsman overflowed, allowing him to see half of the sword blade extending from the left rear wall covered with black mud.

It was only about ten centimeters away from being able to stab Wanli Fengdao himself.

Has the terrifying old man's shuttle ability spread to the black mud on his body?

Any attack concentrated on the black mud will be teleported.

Fight back against attackers?

No, that's not right,

The light beam blasted out by the mechanical golem just hit the scary old man's back directly, causing him to stumble forward.

It did not pass through the black mud on the walls on both sides of the middle section of the corridor.

Reverse bombing towards the players in the King Kong circle.

Moreover, if the opponent can absorb 100% of energy attacks, then he should stand still and not fall down.

Wanli Fengdao's brain was working at full speed,

Either the scary old man is unable to deflect disembodied energy attacks,

Either the energy level of the light beam blasted by the mechanical golem is too high, causing the opponent to be unable to fully absorb it.

No matter which possibility it is, it means that the scary old man is by no means without weaknesses.

In this case...

Wanli Fengdao held his breath and concentrated, and quickly pulled out the dragon-slaying sword from the terrifying old man's abdomen.

[Skill Name: Warm Rain and Clear Wind Break Freezing]

[Type: Psychic]

[Special effects: warm rain and clear wind. Use a sword-shaped weapon to swing a linear energy blade forward. The air blade will continue to absorb surrounding energy until it hits solid matter]

[Consumption: 400 physical points, 400 spiritual points]

[Cooling time: 10 minutes]

[Conditions for use: The general swordsmanship level reaches the intermediate level. In the Sky Arena, use sword-shaped weapons to advance to the twentieth floor]

[Remarks: Chu Jiaohe, the Sword Master of Guanjiangkou, practiced swordplay at the age of three, became a congenital at the age of ten, a master at the age of twenty, and an invincible swordsman at the age of thirty. He lamented the unpredictable winds and rains in the world and the dangerous natural disasters. He voluntarily surrendered to the imperial court and served as Sikong, the Buyu Division. He used his majestic sword energy to cut the sky cumulus clouds, regulate climate changes all over the world, and provide disaster relief and rescue for countless people. To respect and love the people of the world, build a temple to worship]

The moment Wanli Fengdao swung his dragon-slaying sword,

The wind in the corridor moved.

A huge amount of air swept in, sucking in the surroundings of the Dragon Slayer Sword,

The howling wind compresses into a thin blue light,

Following the trajectory of the sword blade, it slowly flew towards the back of the rotten old creature in front.

The sword style used by Guanjiangkou Sword Master to cut through high-altitude rain clouds is so terrifying,

Even if it is used in a closed corridor, there is not enough space for display.

It still contains terrifying energy that astonishes the players present.

The scary old man seemed to feel this,

It doesn't bother to turn around and fight back,

Black oily liquid gushed out crazily under his feet, and the entire ground sunk.

The old man fell rapidly with terror.

"Want to run?"

Li Ang stepped on the carpet to create ripple-like traces and rushed over quickly. The vines containing divine power bound the terrifying old man's body and wrists, making it impossible for him to fall.

The Black Saint Son came out of the diamond circle together,

He also used a short snake-shaped blade to cut a reverse cross wound on his chest.

Through damage transfer, an inverse cross wound appeared on the chest of the terrifying old man.

At this time, Bai Haozheng had stood firm,

The back of his neck was tingling, as if he could still feel the deep evil contained in the bag in the terrifying old man's hand.

If you get caught in a bag, everything will stop.

The strong sense of déjà vu lingered in his mind. Bai Hao was calming his mind and pressed his fingers back and forth on the hilt of the sword, creating a rope-like beam.

Combined with the vines containing divine power, it can prevent the decaying old creatures from falling.

With the cooperation of three players,

The cyan energy blade finally accumulated,

Suddenly accelerated,

It cut diagonally towards the scary old man's chest.

呲——

The body and head of the terrifying old man were divided into two halves.

Black oil droplets scattered in all directions, but most of them were blocked by the semi-solid light curtain prepared by Bai Haozheng in advance.

The remaining oil droplets were also blocked by Li Ang with plant vines.

The corrosive ability of black ink has become much stronger than yesterday.

It can already dissolve vines imbued with divine power.

Li Ang was silent as he watched the two halves of the terrifying old man melt and disappear rapidly.

As the two halves of the terrifying old man's body melted into the ground, the black oily object in the corridor also disappeared.

The spiritual guards floating at both ends of the corridor also changed from red spherical mist to blue, then returned to their transparent state and disappeared.

Bai Haozheng breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Black Saint and nodded, "You may be right, it may be better to live on the eleventh floor."

The Black Holy Son remained silent and said nothing. He scratched his chest with the handle of the snake-shaped short blade and smoothed the scar.

During the day, the players discussed which floor they should camp on at night. Black Saint suggested living on the eleventh or tenth floor.

The detection range is wider and can monitor the movement upstairs or downstairs.

It's just that other players thought that living on the 11th and 10th floors, they had to be careful about things popping up in rooms 1108 and 1008, so they rejected this suggestion.

Looking at it now, the anomaly in the corridor seems to be moving through the stairwell.

If stationed on the 11th or 10th floor, the monitoring range of Mule's [Psychic Real Vision Guard] can be wider, and it can predict the aliens in the stairwell in advance.

There is no need to be as embarrassed as Bai Haozheng who was suddenly attacked just now.

"etc!"

Wanli Fengdao, who was standing aside and panting heavily, his face changed suddenly, and he said quickly: "I didn't hear the kill prompt! That thing is still alive!"

"What?!"

The players present looked astonished.

The next second, a large amount of black oily liquid was secreted from all over the corridor on the twelfth floor.

Walls, floors, ceilings, door frames...

The corridor was filled with the rotten and unpleasant stench of black ink.

The diamond circle crackled and lasted for less than a second before breaking into pieces and turning dark.

Players in the Diamond Circle use their own methods.

The mule and the mechanical golem stood in the bubble, floating in the air,

Liu Wuluo's little finger ring emitted a shimmering light, providing repulsion and keeping her suspended in the air.

In his heart, Hagoromo carried a jetpack and held the pale-faced epidemic doctor in his hand, avoiding the boiling black ink below.

呲呲——

The two machine guns placed on the spot were left uncollected and were swept up in the rushing black mud. They were immediately dissolved into burnt black molten iron.

The yellow paper talisman pasted on it didn't even create any sound or light effects.

Along with the machine gun, it melted and disappeared.

"Hiss——"

"Roar!"

"Dong dong dong!"

The black mud was boiling and rolling, and various strange noises kept coming.

One by one, grotesque monsters emerged from the thick black mud, and some of the players present even looked familiar.

In Li Ang's room 0508, the old woman in black tells a story to the devil child in the oil painting.

A concrete humanoid puppet stood outside the Black Son's door on the first night, imitating his movements.

The old woman in red wielding a naginata...

What emerges from the black mud is the alien in the hotel

"Walk!"

Bai Haozheng's expression suddenly changed. Regardless of the loss, he forcibly held up the invisible umbrella with his mind.

Block the black ink falling from the sky for yourself and other companions,

At the same time, a huge amount of gas is ejected from the tail nozzle under his feet.

Carry him towards the elevator on the left side of the corridor, which is supported by heavy objects.

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