I ate the strongest artificial fruit

Chapter 33

The corpse king Bao Wo broke through the ground and knocked Erlun into the air.

At this moment, Bowward had already changed his form, his whole body was covered with a layer of green light, his muscles were strong, and he threw Oeren to the ground and held him firmly.

The poisonous armor on Erlen's body didn't seem to have a strong corrosive effect on this big man. Although the part of Bao Wo's body that was in contact with him was still smoking, the rate of corrosion was obviously much slower than that of the zombie guards before.

"Bowward is going to hit you...Bowward is going to smash you into meatloaf!" Bowward growled indistinctly.

Bowward began to crazily rotate his fists, and Erlen was being pinched between his thighs at this time, feeling as if he was tightly strangled by a huge vise, unable to move, and even breathing became very difficult, I just felt that there were two green shadows constantly bombarding down above my head, and the sky was dark.

Erlen was a little stunned by the sudden attack, and he didn't even have the consciousness to resist.

At this time, Smail was not idle either. He knew that although Bowward was powerful, after all, in his berserk state, he was still far from Erlun's power. Even with the blessing of his own evil attraction, Perhaps it is barely close to the normal form of Lakusi.

Bao Wo's melee attack is fierce, but it is still difficult to gain an advantage in a confrontation with Erlen, who has developed the fruit ability of the second stage to the extreme.

So, Smail immediately prepared to rush to the rescue of Bowward, and launched [Terror Poker]!

Smail shuffled the cards in his mind again, and then drew out a poker card.

This time when he drew out the playing cards, there seemed to be a wonderful change in his consciousness.

He found that his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a dazzling brilliance, and in a trance, everything around him became a little strange.

What made him even more unexpected was that bursts of fantastic energy fluctuations suddenly appeared around him, and there seemed to be a wonderful sound of harps and zithers in his ears. He seemed to be in a majestic palace with a solemn and solemn atmosphere. At this moment, he felt as if he was surrounded by thousands of people, and his mind was turbulent. It seemed that some courtiers were kneeling at his feet, praying and bowing to him, and he seemed to be embracing the supreme glory and rights.

It wasn't until Smail gradually got used to this feeling that Smail could clearly see the poker card he had drawn from the slowly dissipating golden light, and he was very lucky to have drawn a poker card this time. Ace!

The suit of this king card is spades, which can convert the damage into power when it causes damage, and feed it back to the user's body.

Smail's eyes lit up, it was the first time he had drawn the king card, and he felt very excited!

He secretly felt it, and the method of using the king card appeared in his mind.

It turns out that there are two types of effects of this trump card. When you hold it in your hand and use it, it can activate the effect of the glory of the king, allowing the vassals within a hundred meters around you to be blessed by the glory of the king, greatly improving their combat and defense power. And when the vassals die, they will continue to fight in an immortal state for 1 minute. These vassals can be designated by the user, and the maximum number of vassals cannot exceed ten.When the king card is thrown out, the king card will turn into the treasure house of the king, and various phantoms of the rare soldiers collected by King Gilgamesh will fly out from it, causing huge damage to the enemies within the attack range, and with a mental shock.

After sensing the effect, Smail smiled wickedly and pressed the poker cards in his hand to his chest.

In an instant, from the inside of the playing card of the king, brilliant glare lights spread towards Smail. These glare lights shone brightly, and a phantom royal robe that was the same as the king on the playing card appeared faintly, full of jewels, Noble and elegant, setting off waves of breathtaking torrents, a miniature crown appeared on Smail's head, and a golden scepter was added in his hand.

Relying on the effect of playing cards, Smail immediately chose the four zombie guards on the ground and Baowo, who was beating Oeren violently, as his vassals. For unknown reasons, the judgment failed, and he failed to select it. Smail speculated that the vassals he could choose must be the ones he could control through evil attraction. Lacus could not be controlled, so Cannot become a vassal.

After the five vassals were confirmed, their bodies were suddenly covered with a layer of golden power armor, and every piece of armor on the armor shone with dazzling golden light, making these five guys instantly become like magic soldiers descending to earth , The momentum is amazing.

Especially when the corpse king Bao Wo put on the golden armor, he immediately looked even more terrifying. The bulging muscles on his body made all the armor stand up, like a huge golden armadillo that was constantly breathing, accompanied by He pounded the ground continuously with his heavy golden fists, and Erlen's body had been completely driven into the ground, all the steel bars below were cracked, and the sand and gravel tiles were flying.

The violent bombardment continued, and Erun, who had fallen into a passive state, let out a roar, and a poisonous wave that soared to the sky burst out of the ground, directly flying the heavy golden fist that Bao Wo was smashing down.

"You nasty trash! Go to hell!"

Oerun roared wildly, the poisonous armor on his body had been cracked, and the long black trench coat on his body was also torn, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood was flowing.

Erlen clutched his stomach in pain, strands of black and red chaotic poisonous gas swirled around him, constantly changing its shape, and the mad Bowward was still trying to bombard, but his fists had become Unable to break through the defense, every time a punch comes down, it will be blown away by the highly toxic air wave, as if a wild fist hit a bouncy ball.

"I didn't expect that I would be forced to use the poison giant to deal with you rubbish!" Erlun said through gritted teeth.

"Oh? Do you have any tricks?" Smail said disdainfully.

"Hehe, I was just playing with you just now. Next, I will make you a piece of trash that you will regret forever!"

"You are still as confident as your disgusting old father! I just like to see your confident face being torn apart alive, oh yes, if this was just a metaphor before, now, I really want to Tear your face apart..." Smail looked at Erlen with a grin.

Smail didn't see that although he was now crowned with a crown and exuded a majestic aura around him, the expression on his face was full of resentment and fear.

At this moment, perhaps there is no more hatred in his heart at this moment, or hatred has now become a reason for him to vent evil. The pain and torment he brought will be paid back in full, and everything in his past life and present life will be completely settled today.

Ellen looked at Smail equally sinisterly, and said coldly:

"I've had enough of your disgusting smile, I'll let you take advantage of it and die faster!"

Erlen mentioned his family, and Smail suddenly felt that his chest was filled with blood in an instant, and a terrifying force rushed straight to his celestial spirit cap.

In his heart, his father is the eagle of the sea, the overlord of the sea, his sacred status, no one should desecrate him!

Anger instantly devoured his rationality, but Smail couldn't show it, he could only laugh wildly, the laughter was creepy, and it made people feel that the beating frequency of the heart seemed to change because of his wild laughter.

"Hahahahaha... a dying wild dog... still likes to bark non-stop, do you want to ask for help?"

Oeren looked at Smail contemptuously, and said viciously:

"You disgusting bastard, you are just an ant at my mercy! Go to hell!"

After Oeren snarled, a terrifying purple air burst out from his body.

(End of this chapter)