Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1737 Homecoming

As planned, Fatty had an irresistible attraction to the old president. After he approached the battlefield, the old president naturally noticed him, and the only remaining milky white eye rolled blankly. At this moment, the old president Long people feel that they no longer belong to something alive, it is more like a machine that only knows how to kill and spread despair.

But now this machine is crushing everyone's hopes little by little, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives.

No. 6 died. In order to cooperate with the encirclement of the old president, the embalmer also died in battle. Losing those corpses, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

There are also few folk masters who have survived before, and many of these people are only affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Everyone here lacks courage and desperate determination, but these things are completely useless in the face of the gap called strength, and even become a bit ridiculous.

The mayfly shook the tree, and the moth flew to the flame. All the previous efforts turned out to be a joke at this moment.

After repelling nothing for the last time, the old president approached the fat man. The moment he was targeted, the fat man subconsciously wanted to back away, but he was restrained. He pulled out a brilliant blow at the old president With a smile, he stretched out his hand and raised a middle finger.

It doesn't matter if you are provocative or not, after all, he has been targeted, even if he kneels and kowtows, the other party will not let him go.

But Fatty also thought the same way, even if he knelt down and kowtowed to beg himself for forgiveness for the crimes committed by the old president, he would definitely kill him and pay with blood.

The old general Yan Can forced a breath, and rushed towards the old president, but flew back in the next second, and broke a leg.

The old president's walking speed was not fast, but he was very steady. The knife on his shoulder made him look very uncoordinated.

Wu made another shot, and this time, he turned into several figures in an instant behind him. The rainy night murderer, the scarecrow, and even the huge starving ghost all appeared, but these guys were not even qualified for a feint attack in front of the old president.

The starved ghost's body was divided into several pieces, and the rainy night murderer's ax slashed at the old president's head, and the ax exploded, leaving the murderer's body riddled with holes.

The scarecrow was even more miserable, half of his face was torn off by the old president.

Wu's blade landed on the old president's injured shoulder, but unfortunately he didn't succeed. After being evasively avoided, he was forced back again.

The next second, the old president stopped suddenly, the ground bulged strangely, and a dozen extremely thick vines drilled out of the soil in an instant, and the vines strangled towards the old president along the ground.

Master Shui has used similar tricks many times, but it has no effect on the old president. The old president stretched out his hand and waved forward, a thick vine was instantly cut off, and Master Shui who was hiding in it had no choice but to escape. He came out, but there was a hideous scar on his chest, "Puff" Master Shui spat at the old president, this time was extremely fast, the green juice fell on the old president's body and face, hissing The sound was violently corroding this broken body.

As soon as the blow was successful, Master Shui turned around and was about to run away, but the punch of the old president had already arrived. Fortunately, a few vines blocked the blow for him, but the huge force still hit his back, and Master Shui took a mouthful of green Blood spurted out, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground far away. After struggling several times, he couldn't stand up again.

With a bang, a vine directly behind the old president exploded, and a figure suddenly hugged the old president's body from behind. No. 2, who was covered in injuries, no longer cared about being backlashed, and instantly turned his abilities to full strength. When it was turned on, the strange rhythm spread along the old president's body inch by inch, and the scorched skin began to gradually collapse. I didn't expect this ability to have a miraculous effect on the current old president.

And this was just the beginning. After the appearance of No. 2, another person also made a move. Su An closed his eyes, emptied his inner world, and calibrated the old president in his own world. As Su An became more focused, he He actually found out the existence of the old president.

But it was completely different from any person or creature he had marked before. The old president felt like a stone to him, without emotions, emotions, sorrows, or anything.

However, the old president obviously sensed Su An's presence, because the only remaining eyeball looked this way, which created an opportunity for Lin Wan'er.

Leaping out from another vine, Master Shui's ability was of great help. Lin Wan'er slapped the old president's head and pushed her ability to the limit in an instant. The world, she half-understands everything in it, and the strong despair squeezes towards her in all directions like a tsunami.

But then, the thread broke, and Su An suddenly opened his eyes. His connection with the old president was cut off, and that was not an existence he could understand.

Without Su An's suppression, Lin Wan'er's plan also failed, her whole body was trembling constantly, she was being eroded by the spiritual world of the old president, and lost in it a little bit.

There was an incomparably huge maze, and she couldn't find the entrance when she came in.

"Crack."

"Crack."

No. 2 let out a cry of pain. The situation he was facing at this moment was the most desperate. I saw that the two arms he was tightly holding the old president were being assimilated little by little, turning into a turbid state. Crystal, and this change is irreversible, and it is spreading along the arm and towards his body.

His blood vessels, skin, muscles, and even the innermost bones were all crystallized, and uncontrollable pain spread throughout his body.

"Let go! Let go!" Fatty rushed towards him, shouting hysterically.

But No. 2 raised his head and looked into the midair, where a black figure emerged. This was the last link in their plan.

Wu swung his knife in mid-air and slashed heavily, the position was the injured shoulder of the old president, and this time, there was a dark red shadow behind Wu, as if time overlapped, Xia Tan and Wu held a hand at the same time. The knife, the blade hummed, and the red blood flowed on the blade. This knife was full of extreme anger and power, as if it wanted to cut the old president and the ground under his feet.

The blood-red knife light covered everything, and No. 2, whose body was mostly crystallized, slowly closed his eyes. According to the original plan, he had no chance of surviving, but as long as he could restrain the old president, it was enough. Leave the next one to Wu, and he will cut himself and the old president together.

At the last moment before his consciousness dissipated, he seemed to see No. 6, No. 1 farther away, and No. 4. They were also there, and No. 4 leaned against the wall with his head tilted. The background is the cold and warm orphanage.

"Go home"

(End of this chapter)