Chapter 293 Boom!

When Wu Mourn chose to fight head-on, the strange and terrifying dark thing slowly revealed its figure.

hard to imagine.

How did a huge, fleshy and filthy thing squeeze into the elevator, and it was so unnatural that it didn't burst the not-so-spacious elevator, but squeezed the elevator entrance like a scabies that was ripe enough to burst out? deformed, filled with raw malicious desperation.

This is a strange and terrifying scene that only appears in nightmares.

But considering that this mysterious space itself is infinitely weird, and here is a subtle horror scene like a hospital, whether it is Wu Mourn or Han Jin, they all feel that this monster whose painting style does not look like a local monster appears here. There is nothing wrong.

An exaggerated scream pierced through this mass of flesh and filth!

Before it squeezed out, it made a disarming blow to the two pillars of Dharma in front of it. The violent impact was mixed with turbulent negative emotions that could drown people directly, especially for a straight-minded man like Wu Mour. As soon as it got dark, I just felt discouraged, and the divine light of Faxiang became dim and swaying, and my emotions directly entered an irreparable negative state. It seemed that the monster in front of me was an existence that could not be defeated no matter what.

Life and death struggle is not a child's play.

This monster was curious and disgusting, with a strong mental shock, as if all the indescribable insults and profanities in his mind ran out.

Hanjin was very lucky to avoid the direct impact of the monster.

Of course, it is more likely that Wu Mourn directly borne [-]% of the impact in front of him.

He is sane and sober.

So when Han Jin saw Wu Mourn's Dharma image shaking and his divine light dimmed, he immediately realized that something was wrong.not good!There seems to be something wrong with this hunk!

Immediately afterward, Han Jin's Dharma Centipede spit green smoke at Xuanwu Heavenly King!
"Lieutenant Wu! Sober!!"

This green smoke is Hanjin's magical power of enlightenment. It is toxic and can stimulate a person's spirit, making him enter a state of hyperactivity for a period of time, and can make the poisoned person feel cool and sensitive, just like rubbing essential oils on sensitive points He can freely control the pain and the degree of toxicity, so Han Jin uses this to cheer Wu Mourn up.

Before anyone else started fighting, you collapsed because of your own pressure.

He even said that he was going to backstab his teammates out of control or something.

His face was smeared by Han Jin's poisonous smoke, Wu Mourn was startled, the divine light on the top and back of his head that was originally dim surged like chicken blood, and the electric light that washed away the evil was suddenly shot out from his eyes.If there is a real violent and ferocious killing intent, it will roar like a whale-killing punch, and directly push back the twisted monster that was about to break through the elevator room for a few minutes.

"Hey! Brave monster! You messed with me, kill me!!"

Between the words, the mouth spit thunderbolt, thunder and lightning roared!
Han Jin, a teammate, was forced to withdraw his perception and curled up to support the glass armor, so as not to be hurt by the violent thunder method.

Taiyi thundered!
Combining the killing intent, belief, will, and the purest killing, killing and killing accumulated by someone Wu, the thunder of the Dharma is directly sprayed towards the elevator door in an instant.That berserk power, like opening a gate to release a flood, suddenly suppressed all the turmoil and despair in the pillars of the area!
In this not-so-spacious place, Wu Mour, who was not afraid of killing himself or his teammates at all, was a killer move when he came up. The berserk Thunder Tianwei directly lit up every inch of space, and screams came from the mouth of the monster and Han Jin at the same time.

Han Jin almost thought that Wu Mourning was going to kill himself as well.

But in the blinding thunder, he heard Wu Mourn's almost insane and ferocious laughter!
It was also mixed with the sharp sound of swords and the roar of fists smashing and killing. The sound exploded and continued, as if to release all the negative emotions that were suppressed and aggrieved.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Huhahahaha, suffer death!"

"Weak! Too weak!"

"The reason why you will die is because you chose Grandpa Wu as your prey. You are all injured, and you don't know how to pick a soft persimmon. Give it to me!!"

In the constantly flickering lightning, Wu Mourn looked like a God of War, and he rushed straight to the elevator, facing the endless creeping darkness, bombarding and killing from the Xuanwu Heavenly King.Suppressing evil spirits, eradicating demons, expelling darkness, and proving the universe, this is the strength of the Xuanwu Heavenly King.

Wu Mourning is full of primitive killing intent.

He has always upheld an attitude towards this kind of monsters, if there is anything wrong, kill it!
Kill it!Kill it!Kill it!

At this moment, blood bursts into life and death, and the strong wins!
I, Wu, want to use this fiery fist to tear apart all the rotten teeth! !

The scene is extremely violent and bloody, and it can even be said to be appalling.In the most straightforward language, this injured pillar monster howled at Wu Mourn, and when he tried to break through the door, he was beaten mercilessly by Wu Mourn, at least with hundreds of punches mixed in. Lightning bombarded the past.

The good Taiyi Bangtianlei was played by him as an electric light fist.

The endless painful groans and howls from the Pillar Monster are now worthy of the name.

The unlucky pillar monsters are numb.

First, he was ravaged by Zuo Kuang's big Diablo, and he was directly stepped down from the top throne in the hospital area. He wanted to catch the soul in the elevator to make up for it, but he bit it down, but he stabbed him standing up. The porcupine directly stabbed its mouth full of blood, and along with it, the twisted and wriggling elevator room was enlarged several times.

It's like a balloon stretched to its limit!
The red armor of Faxiang, the violent Xuanwu Heavenly King, emerged from his body, and his golden body gleamed, like a majestic and immovable mountain.

No matter how the injured monster screamed at him, and he suffered the reduced mental damage, he was single-minded, raised his fist so seriously that it was frightening, and concentrated on punching the infinite darkness in front of him.This ordinary punch that discarded all distracting thoughts and threats even made the Pillar Monster tremble, because the human being in front of him was as terrifying as that dark demon.

Punch, punch, punch, punch, punch, punch!
Just punch and punch!
Punch after punch!It's like thunder coming down to earth! ! !

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom! !

The uninterrupted rumbling sound lasted for several minutes, shaking Han Jin to death.When he realized that the voice had stopped, he quickly re-released his perception and asked loudly.

"Wu Xiaowei, Wu Xiaowei! Are you okay?"

"I am fine."

In the closed room where darkness had returned, Wu Mourn's firm and unshakable voice came. Hearing his voice, Han Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that it's over, I haven't had time to do it yet."

(End of this chapter)

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