Chapter 134: Shocking the Audience (3)

What kind of evil and ghostly swordsmanship is this? Ian is a mage, and he doesn't know how to appreciate the subtleties of swordsmanship like a melee master, but just based on the vision that the other party shows him at this time, he, a layman, can feel that this swordsmanship and body technique are full of evil spirit!

In fact, he shouldn't have been able to capture the other party's speed with his eyes, but for some reason, the other party's evil posture gave him a strong sense of visual impact, dangerous and deadly, but it just made people want to see more, even if it cost their lives!

Is it mental corrosion? When he came back to his senses, he broke out in a cold sweat, feeling extremely incredible, even if the other party's profession was weird, he could still feel that the other party had not yet stepped into the silver, and it was impossible for him to surpass himself in spiritual power, but even so, he had just fallen into it! What a terrible secret trick this is?

And in the few seconds he was shaking, the living corpse below was already half lying down!

This man must die here! A strong thought flashed in Ian's heart, his eyes narrowed, his five fingers were slightly bent, and a black-purple rune appeared on the gargoyle behind him, and the gargoyle's original white and metallic skin suddenly cracked, and then it actually began to fall off, revealing a black fleshy body with bulging green muscles, and when the white on the body was completely taken off, the whole body suddenly transformed to a size of five meters, and the shape looked hideous and terrifying!

A piercing scream sounded in the square, and there were no ordinary people in the square, otherwise this strong sonic boom would definitely break the eardrums of ordinary people, and even lead to a lethal effect, and even Guo Lang and those living corpses, who had evolved to a certain extent, were stopped by this scream!

Rumble! Although the gargoyle was huge, the speed of the explosion when it rushed towards Guo Lang was extremely high! Although the gargoyle is a more functional mutant creature in the silver tier, it is always a creature in the silver stage, and under the stimulation of special techniques, the explosion speed is not inferior to Alice and Cang Hades, who have royal blood!

But in the face of such an existence, Guo Lang still did not change his face, sideways dodged its pounce, and the knife in his hand stabbed at the next living corpse without delay!

The gargoyle's agility was very good, and he stopped the momentum of inertia almost instantly, and attacked Guo Lang again, but every time he was easily dodged by Guo Lang, and it didn't even delay his efficiency in killing the next living corpse!

Ian, who was concentrating on mental observation in mid-air, strangely found that the two were actually not far apart in speed, but the gargoyle couldn't touch Guo Lang inexplicably, and the picture he saw in mid-air was: The gargoyle couldn't touch each other in a hurry, and could only watch Guo Lang continue to kill those high-level living corpses like a chicken! It can't even stop the other party, what a!

A trace of hideousness flashed on Ian's face, and finally with a fierce finger, the gargoyle's original agate-like green eyes suddenly began to be bloodshot and became red, and the green tendons on his body became more and more hideous, and the speed of the slam increased by a notch!

This practice of activating the potential in the body is like adrenal pancreatin, the better the effect, the greater the damage to the body's tissues, this gargoyle is the most expensive creature he spends money on, he really doesn't want to do it unless he has to!

"As .... Mage, you're very... Excellent, but.... You don't understand! Guo Lang still flashed the gargoyle's attack without any pressure, and after cutting off the last few living corpses, he turned around and said in a cold voice: "For close combat, attributes don't mean everything!" He put on a very strange posture. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Attributes don't mean everything, so what do you mean? Tricks? In your Central Asian region, didn't someone ever say that the world's martial arts are fast and unbreakable? Ian forced his tone to calm down.

"Say..... This... Words of the man! Guo Lang said with difficulty: "It's not a sword.... Ke, it's a novelist! Saying that, his whole person's temperament suddenly became cold, and the sun had set, and the weather was actually still hot, but Guo Lang's temperament at this time seemed to have affected the climate, and even in mid-air, Ian felt cold, this is not mental.... He clearly distinguished, and it seemed that even the flesh felt this way!

Is it elemental? Ian frowned, but with high mental concentration, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of energy, and he vaguely felt that Guo Lang's momentum seemed to be compressing after he took that pose!

"Kill him!" Although he didn't understand what gathering momentum was, Ian still judged that Guo Lang couldn't be allowed to go on like this, otherwise the next attack would be earth-shattering!

"It's late!" Guo Lang said coldly, his body turned into a ghost, and the saber in his hand actually flashed a strange red light, as if he had come to life.

Secret Technique. The evil moon calms the mind!

Rumble! The demonic red sword qi that had substance split the gargoyle and the building one floor behind him in half!

Ian's tongue in mid-air almost burst out, but he still didn't show despair, the gargoyle's recovery ability far surpassed that of all other mutant creatures!

Sure enough, the gargoyle that had been split in half suddenly merged with the flesh again, its wings wrapped itself, and its whole body turned white again, and then the skin began to harden, and the naked eye was petrified!

"In this state, its system is harder than a diamond, you can use the move just now to see if you can split it!" Ian in mid-air said coldly: "If you can't, it will continue to pester you endlessly after it recovers!" ”

"Funny!" Guo Lang turned to look at Ian: "Won't I you first?" ”

Ian was shocked when he heard this, and violently controlled his body and pulled up dozens of meters!

"It seems that you have no other means..... Guo Lang spoke more and more fluently, although it was still a little slow, but it no longer had the feeling of difficulty at the beginning, he looked up at Ian coldly: "With the speed gap between you and me, what's the point of you opening up this distance?" ”

Ian's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this! Almost in the next second, Guo Lang's figure disappeared from his field of vision, and then a cold voice sounded behind him: "Look.... Whether it's twenty meters or fifty meters, when I come to you, you still can't react, can you? ”

A trace of despair flashed in Ian's eyes, and he subconsciously clenched his fingers, wanting to wake up the gargoyle that was recovering his body, although he knew that it was impossible to rely on it to save himself at this distance, but that was already his only means!

"What a hilarious struggle!" Guo Lang grabbed his head and moved his vision to the gargoyle, and then Ian saw that at some point, the gargoyle began to flow out of an inexplicable black liquid!

"You think I didn't do anything when I split it just now?" Guo Lang said indifferently, and as soon as the words fell, the gargoyle was visibly corroded and melted into a puddle of black liquid!

"The last straw is gone, what are you going to do? Mr. Ian! ”

"Someday!" Although it was already at the point of despair, Ian still did not show fear on his face, he suddenly relaxed the muscles of his whole body, and said with a serious face: "One day, I will also shackle your head like this, let you watch everything you care about being slaughtered, and then torture and kill you in a way that you can't even think of!" ”

Guo Lang's expression was cold when he heard this, and he directly pinched the other party's head, and then let the weak body fall to the ground and fall into flesh, but his face was still cold, he could feel that there was no feeling of energy disappearing around him, what it meant, he knew very well!

"Fatebox?" Guo Lang muttered: "I got it out so early, I'm really a person who is afraid of death!" ”

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