Chapter 63: Deathmatch to the Sea Devil (True)

Just then, something came to you.

Something like a huge cannonball is coming at an unimaginably high speed!

Who, calmly standing on the shells, flew with the shells!

"Arthur!" the orc boy exclaimed in surprise, though it was impossible for the other party to hear at this high speed.

Sou!!!

The cannonball that the knight was "riding" grazed next to the iron horseman, and the wind pressure that rolled up actually stabilized the spinning iron horse.

The giant trident, with an unstoppable force, slashed through the thousands of oncoming tentacles, and then pierced the body of the deep sea troll with a single blow, firmly nailing the troll in place like a nail!

"Damn, the piercing force isn't enough!" said Arthur.

The inherent photons in the troll's body are constantly being purified, and the troll is constantly shrinking, but the troll is not completely dizzy, and countless tentacles are regenerating at high speed, attacking, trying to pull out the spear before the inherent photons are completely purified!

"How can I make you do what you want!" Arthur wielded his lava spear, like a frantic meat cleaver, chopping and chopping up the incoming tentacles. It's a terrifying battle between destruction and regeneration, no monster has ever regenerated at such a high speed, and no monster has ever destroyed at such a high speed.

The splattering troll flesh, the bursting sparks, the dull whistling of the photon weapon, everything was so terrifying, so crazy, as if this was not the scene of the human world in the first place, but somewhere that belonged to another shijie, or even really the scenery of hell.

"So, is that really human?" Young Ivan watched from afar as Arthur wrestled with the troll, "Can humans really swing weapons so quickly?!" "Arthur is special. Kai said, jumping on his iron horse.

"Ahh This monster also knows that the situation is not good, and desperately resists. It emits poisonous gas, splatters venom, and the tentacles attack more and more fiercely!

Arthur swung his spear to blow the poison gas away, dodging the splash of venom while still slicing through the tentacles that came from all directions at a rapid pace. The giant steel spear beneath his feet began to shatter, ejecting a large chunk of steel the size of a human skull, with one side extremely sharp, landing right at Arthur's feet.

"Monster, that's what makes the most of it!" the knight picked up the steel block on his toes and kicked it away!

The sharp steel was pierced deep into one of the eyes of the trolls of the depths.

"Wow, a!!a But it was pinned to the ground, unable to break free, and its struggle only caused a small earthquake, and the trees of the entire mountain forest collapsed.

Having lost his reason and no longer trying to pull out his spear, the troll resorted to Zuihou's Liliang, just wanting to put the hateful human in front of him to death. Desperate, it tore open its own body, opening its half-torn blood disc and biting down on the knight.

Bang!!!!

The overwhelming offensive completely overwhelmed Arthur from top to bottom. It stands to reason that this kind of attack is absolutely impossible to dodge.

However, a pair of huge shoulders resisted the monster's jaws full of sharp teeth.

"Arthur," Bediwell exclaimed, "Run!" "No, it's over." With that, Arthur rushed into the troll's mouth and stabbed it up from the monster's throat!

Bediwell felt that the monster's bite was no longer powerful. The monster began to go limp.

Arthur jumped out of the troll's mouth, picked up the orc boy who had just returned to his original form from madness, and took a few steps to distance himself.

The steel spear was completely shattered and scattered all over the ground. The troll of the deep sea also completely froze, and fell to the ground weakly.

"What have you done?" asked Bediwell, though exhausted.

"It destroys the nerve center of its brainstem. Although the outside of this guy's body regenerates quickly, some parts, such as the eyes, regenerate very slowly. I think the more important the internal organs, the more difficult it is to regenerate. "Really?" the orc boy closed his eyes tiredly, "Arthur is really good" "You're doing well, Bedi." Arthur hugged the fallen Iron Rider on the side of Beddyville Road and put it down, "Sleep in peace, Beddy." You saved tens of thousands of lives in that city, and you saved my life. You deserve to be proud of yourself. Bediwell didn't answer, but he seemed to have a satisfied smile on his lips as he slept soundly.