Chapter 1077 What to Do?
Void!
When all attacks landed on the oval-shaped shield, they had no effect at all, except for a ripple of light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Everyone's faces changed, and their hearts sank, you must know that although the attack just now implied a tentative meaning, it was not their strongest blow, but it was definitely eighty percent of their strength. But look at the effect...... , glanced at each other, and for a while, everyone didn't dare to keep their hands, and they all showed their ability to press the bottom of the box.
Didn't you hear the voice coming out of 225's mouth? This is still the state of self-inspection of what supercomputing mode, although I don't really understand what kind of supercomputing mode is exactly, but just listening to the name of this name can guess three points, now it is obvious that 225 is still there to start here, that self-inspection, not to form a complete combat force, if they don't seize this opportunity, and wait for that monster to put everything in order, their trouble will be big, I can't say that it is really possible to plant all of them here today!
"Intensify your attacks, don't leave your hands behind!" Count Dracula's voice sounded again, only to see the red light in his eyes, and the wide bat wings burst out from behind him, Count Dracula had already sacrificed the battle mode of the full body of the Blood Clan.
"The sword in my hand, respond to my bloodline, show your might!" A dazzling light lit up from the sword in King Arthur's hand, and in that light, the phantom of a medieval warrior appeared behind King Arthur, and he was going to fight his life!
"O God, please send down your mercy!" Nehru said in a very standard prayer. Then, as if a miracle had happened, his thin and old image began to fade, all the wrinkles on his face were stretched, and his originally thin arms became plump, and in just a short moment, Nehru seemed to be no less than thirty or forty years younger, from a half-old wizened old man to a stout middle-aged man.
"For the glory of Amaterasu, for His Majesty the Emperor, attack, attack!" Ono Saburo's high-pitched voice sounded.
"Hey, for His Majesty the Emperor!" the black-clothed ninjas who followed behind Saburo Ono also screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, shurikens, cross darts, and flame burst charms...... , As long as they have it in their arms, they were all thrown out by these guys, fortunately, they are still a little sensible, and they didn't pack Xiao Nei together and throw it out, otherwise this scene would be really good-looking.
It's really no wonder that the people in the "dark world", especially the strong people in the "dark world", look at the so-called ninjas of these j countries, if these people use the art of concealment to assassinate, they may be able to catch the enemy off guard, but if they really face each other, the combat power of these guys is really not enough!
And what about the everybody attack the center, and what about Dr. Joe (225)?
Dr. Joe (225) ignored the attacks of Count Dracula and the others, and remained silent, the countdown of the seconds at the same speed.
"4, 3, 2, 1, drop! Supercomputing mode is complete!Woo-woo-!" 225 raised his eyes, which were still shining, and roared to the sky!
Oops, it's too late!
"Get out of the way!" Count Dracula's slightly frightened voice sounded, and then he flapped his wings, kicked hard under his feet, and flew into the air.
"Whew!" the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and Dr. Joe (225) flicked his tail and flung it at the crowd.
Under the warning voice of the Count of Dracula, King Arthur was not slow, his body was short, and he jumped away with agility with a force under his feet. Nehru's movements were even more dashing, and he was seen bent backwards and folded ninety degrees to his hand as if he had no bones.
And the most miserable Mo Di Yu Ono Saburo and his party, although there has been a warning from Count Dracula, but their strength is there after all, Ono Saburo, who is the god of J country, is a lazy donkey rolling and dodging, but the little ninjas who followed him are not so lucky, under the strong sweep of Dr. Joe's tail (225), some of those little ninjas who didn't have time to dodge were directly swept into two sections by the sharp edges on Dr. Joe's (225) strong triangular tail, because the speed was too fast, he didn't react when the little ninja's upper body landed, and the pain came to his brain after a few seconds, dragging the upper body of the intestines crawled on the ground for some distance before falling to the ground.
"Huh, what is this?" the long tail shrank back, and there was still one hanging from the barbed ball that hung from the tip of the long tail. The spikes on the ball pierced deep into the little ninja's body, and bright red blood slid down the thorny ball, and the little ninja's mouth was bloodshot, I don't know if he was unconscious, or if he had been summoned by the great Amaterasu in their mouths.
"It's disgusting!" Dr. Joe's (225) voice of disgust sounded, and then with a deft flick of his tail, the little ninja hanging on the ball was thrown out.
"Puffy~" The dull sound of landing, the little ninja twitched, spit out a mouthful of blood and never moved again.
"It's just an appetizer, come on, let's ......move on," Dr. Joe's slightly smug voice sounded, "I tell you, it's useless to hide, in supercomputing mode, your every move will be analyzed in detail, as long as I want, I can trample you under your feet in minutes......" said Dr. Joe (225) did not forget to raise his foot and stomp heavily on the ground, the cracked lines like spider webs were terrifying.
Everyone only felt that their teeth were sore, and instinctively substituted, if this foot was on their own ...... , mud girl, I'm afraid that I will probably be trampled into meat sauce by this foot.
"What should I do?" asked King Arthur, glancing at Count Dracula.
King Arthur wanted to see if Count Dracula had any good ideas. After all, don't look at his current strength, but that is basically when he inherited the throne of the contemporary King Arthur, inherited from the sword in his hand, if it is serious, even if it is the same strength, in the fight of life and death, King Arthur against Count Dracula, the possibility of losing will be great, after all, compared to the power that has been accumulated over the years of the blood clan with almost eternal life, it is far stronger than the power of King Arthur that has been inherited from the inheritance.
So when it comes to combat experience, even if you don't want to admit it, King Arthur knows very well that Count Dracula's fighting instinct is much stronger than him, and he wants to listen to Count Dracula's opinion before making a decision. (To be continued.) )