The battle is on the verge of breaking out, and it now seems inevitable.

The best thing to do now is to break through the window and escape, but in the thirst for skill points, Donnie is still ready to try to see if he can defeat the Black Swamp Mudcube.

"You're very determined, and you can see that you and Lawrence are all the same." The black swamp mud monster urn said angrily.

Donnie watched a phalanx flow from the belly of the black swamp mud monster to the mouth and disappear, and at the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable, and at the same time, he refused to show weakness and fought back: "Big man, I can also see that you must not have gone to school, otherwise your poor brain is filled with mud!" Oh yes, your head is full of mud! ”

With that, Donnie shot the Black Bog Mudmire in the head.

The silver bullet struck the Black Swamp Mudcree, knocking a large chunk of his body into a gap.

White smoke mixed with an unpleasant stench emanated from the black swamp's body, and in the blink of an eye, dried black mud fell from the black swamp's wounds, and the mud monster's body began to recover rapidly.

"┗|'O′|┛ 嗷~~ It hurts!"

The Black Swamp Monster deliberately exaggerated, and a broken glass ball rolled in the black mud, fixed to the Black Swamp Monster's eye.

"Lawrence once told me that before you eat, it's better to let the ingredients move around a bit."

"Lawrence is a big liar, but I think he has a point in terms of ingredients, do you want to move a little more?"

At this time, a worn-out black top hat had appeared on the head of the black swamp monster, and it was still bowing to Donnie with malice, which was chilling no matter how you looked at it.

Downey realizes that he can't beat this guy with a mouth cannon, and he really doesn't know what Lawrence taught him!

Compared to the Holy Silver Bullet, the Holy Water was more effective at this time, although this Black Swamp Mudcube, unlike the usual weirdness, would immediately strip the 'body' of that area after being attacked, the Holy Water still made him hurt for a while.

The holy water left by Lawrence is not infinite, there are only nine bottles in total, in order to destroy the half-demon Carlos during the day, Donnie has used one bottle, and just now used another bottle, relying on these things alone, it is obvious that there is no way to completely turn the black swamp mud monster into mud.

After some tossing, the size of the Black Swamp Mudmonster is indeed one-third smaller than before, but his strength may not have weakened much.

Especially this guy's mouth is still broken and broken, and it's the first time Downey has seen such a weirdness who is willing to communicate with people.

This is no longer causing psychological pressure to people, but causing psychological torture to people.

"Can't you just keep your mouth shut!!" Donnie let out a roar of no control, spilled the holy water of the God of Radiance in his hand, and slammed the window and escaped.

A cool night breeze blew, and Donnie kept running in the night.

The branches of the trees planted on both sides of the road now look a little suspicious, like tentacles trying to catch Donnie, but fortunately this is just an illusion caused by Donnie's stress, not reality.

I don't know why, usually there should be people on the road at this time, but today it is very strange, there is no one on the road, and there are no vehicles passing by.

"Little Downey! Where are you going? I'm coming for you! ”

The Black Swamp's voice sounded like it was humming at the moment, and he stayed behind Donnie at all times, never near or far away.

At this time, Donnie really misses the irascible and irritable Lawrence, there is that guy who likes to eat all high-calorie foods and likes to drink beer and cola, and the black swamp mud monster will never dare to be so arrogant.

Donnie had already considered the current situation, so instead of fleeing directly, he tried to confront the Black Bore Mudmire in a wave.

But it was clear that Donnie was overestimating the weapon in his hand, and a weirdness like the Black Swamp Monster that could casually throw away parts of his body was really difficult to deal with.

Moreover, Donnie's ordinary level Sebo fighting skills obviously can't defeat this mud monster, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only choose to escape now.

The weird rating in the information introduction is still based on the secret world, and the transcendent existence in the secret world can basically be divided into seven sequences, the first-level sequence is the most ordinary transcendent, and the seven-level sequence corresponds to the gods.

The lower-level strange things correspond to the first-level sequence, and the weirdness of the lower, middle and upper three grades belong to the first sequence at the same time, and the lower-level and middle-level are just a detailed division of strength.

The first-level sequence is called the ordinary level, and the transcendents of the second-level sequence correspond to the professional level, and then the end of the excellence level, heroes, legends, and players in previous lives, the demigod level, and the same goes for the weirdos.

The most common thing that people see is naturally the ordinary monsters of the first sequence, so there is a refinement in strength.

The current Downey is not really a transcendent, and he is no match when it comes to facing mid-level weirdness.

But running like this is not a way, the physical strength of ordinary humans can't run weird, Donnie can feel it now, in his heart, the flame of anger is constantly burning.

In a trance, Donnie seemed to actually see the flames, and the figures hovering in the flames.

They are not afraid of the flames, they walk and leap in the flames, they harness the flames and pray to the dark mountains in the distance, they are the believers in the lava lord of Sirte!

Now they're calling Donnie to join them.

Gradually, another force slowly flowed through Donnie's body.

Fine black-purple lines emerged from the surface of Donnie's skin, especially the blood vessels around his eyes were all raised, making him look a little hideous.

Donnie doesn't plan to run anymore, he's ready to smash the mud behind him completely!

At night, Donnie stood in the silence of the street, his eyes bloodshot at the Black Bog Mud Monster chasing after him.

The weirdness seemed to suck up the debris on the street, and Downey could see aluminum beer cans and paper coffee cups rolling back and forth on his body.

The Black Swamp Monster wore a shabby black top hat on its head, and at some point, it had a broken cane that broke off from the middle.

"Don't run? Downey, persistence is a human virtue, and your will is no match for Lawrence. ”

The Black Bog Monster shook its head with a sigh, its massive body gradually closing in on Donnie's position.

The gunfire rang out again, but there was silence again.

It's just an ordinary pistol, there is no unlimited ammunition, and the bullets have run out.

There was only one last bottle of holy water hanging from his belt, and Downey had to fight the mud himself.

"Boom ---"

The Black Swamp made a series of strange noises, as if laughing maniacally, and he saw Donnie's intentions, and the mud slowly flowed, and the Black Swamp's body changed again.

Pieces of bones, iron pipes, and wooden sticks made up the skeleton of the Black Swamp Mud, and the rusty metal craft skull looked at Donnie hollowly, and pounced on it with a strange smile.