Chapter 661: The Sinner and the Sandbar
Although almost at the same time as the dark red iron claw appeared, Amur had already sensed this palpitating and dangerous aura, but the blood claw came too fast, let alone turn around to block, there was no gap to dodge and dodge, with the burst of dazzling firelight, dark golden flames accompanied by a scorching aura continued to erupt from it, almost instantly, all the surrounding meters were swallowed into it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the sound of the explosion and the flames gradually dissipated, there was already a white man in a pure black antique dress, although this person showed a harmless smile on his face, and the whole person looked so mediocre and weak, but the blood gradually dripping down the dark red iron claws proved that he was the executor of this attack.
Now Amur is completely different from before, the dark bronze body seems to be completely carved from iron and stone, and the original black-red fire patterns have become like rolling lava flowing under the skin, only the five scars on his right shoulder that are constantly flowing with blood, seem to retain some traces of flesh and blood.
"Zhao Fukong, no, no, this time the opponent is not the East American team, and he does not have such grace and bearing, I didn't expect that there would be members of the European killer clan in the Central Continent team."
As the main general of the sandbank team, Amur once even slaughtered the main combat power of a reincarnation team with the strength of one person, and his head-on opponents are absolutely rare, but this does not mean that there is none, and Zhao Fukong of the East American team is one of them, and the man in front of him is very different from Zhao Fukong, but the crazy killing intent hidden under the calm is amazingly consistent with the strange and deadly skill, which makes him can't help but say so.
"Oh? Do you know me? ”
Although Jack comes from the world of evil forces, it is a world that is almost exactly the same as the current world, and this killer alliance is not much different from the killer clan in the real world, so he has a surprised look on his face, and slowly tears off the entire face with his right hand.
Seeing Jack's reply, the corners of Amur's mouth couldn't help but show a mocking smile, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, as flames erupted along the fire patterns on his arms and back, and the frenzied scorching breath and air storm swept away in the deafening crackling sound and firelight.
The power of Amur's punch seems to be very exaggerated, but the air flow and flames of the riot are constantly restrained and compressed in the center, and the destructive power in it is far from being comparable even if it is a large-tonnage nuclear explosion, at the critical juncture of the battle of life and death, how can he really focus on the identity of the opponent, this sentence is nothing more than to buy time for himself to mobilize the energy in his body, but when he slammed his fist on the man in front of him, the devastating fluctuations that should have been there suddenly disappeared without a trace.
When the emerald green eyes in front of Amur's eyes coincided with a pair of scarlet eyes, the spiritual impact of the evil thoughts also surged from all sides like a tide, and Jack's pale and emaciated handsome face was replaced by an ugly face full of burn scars.
"One, two, Freddy is coming for you"
"Three, four, the doors and windows are tightly closed"
"Five, Six, Hold on to the Cross"
"Seven, eight, stay up until dawn"
"Nine, ten, never sleep"
As a cold and gloomy childish voice sounded, the dark red attached to Jack's iron claws gradually receded, revealing the rust on top of the metallic color, and the pure black antique dress was replaced by a red and green horizontal striped sweater and a brown and black top hat.
When the nightmare ghost king of Elm Street, Freddie Kruger's scrawny body appeared completely before his eyes, the barren mountains of the South Ridge, full of the undead of the underworld, were replaced by a burning ruin in the twisted ripples, and when he looked at the past, the dark red sky seemed to drip blood at any moment, and the earth seemed to be condensed with dried blood, and everything around him was dyed red, and there was no other color except the dark red like blood.
"Freddy?"
Although such a strange scene and the sudden appearance of Freddy made Amur feel a little frightened and chilled from the heart, but it was fleeting, he just regarded it as some kind of illusion, this is the world of sword sealing demons, how can there be a nightmare ghost king in the ghost street, and he is not one of those weak and incompetent reincarnators, even if it is the real Freddy, he is not qualified for a nightmare existence.
However, this thought was only a flash, and an iron claw suddenly stretched out from Amur's chest, and he could feel that something in his body was constantly tearing at his body, and this did not seem to be just a fantasy, which made the chill that had completely dissipated come back to his heart, and as soon as he grasped the arm that stretched out from his chest, he tore it all off with a stream of flames and burned it into charcoal, and an even more terrifying heat also gathered in his body.
It's just that before the flame flow in Amur's body broke out, the dark red world in front of him dissipated like a mirage, and the ugly figure in front of him wearing a red and green horizontal striped sweater and a brown and black top hat also turned into a pure black antique dress again, at this moment there were no ghost claws in his chest at all, and the scorching heat and flames did not converge in his body, he still maintained a punching posture and rushed forward, but the dark red Honkai blood claws attacked again.
Such an abrupt change shocked Amur, but he still vaguely understood what had just happened, just when he thought that he had attracted the attention of the other party with his words, and was about to blast out with a punch bursting with the explosive flame in his body, the other party also took advantage of the gap in the human skin mask on his pretending private face, and released an illusion in the middle of nothingness, and a moment of trance brought about by the mental impact after that made him fall into this illusion, but is it really that simple......
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