The Gods Are Coming: Fortunately, I Have A God-Slaying Simulator!

Chapter 278 Bloodthorn



Chapter 278 Bloodthorn

In addition, on the hard ground of the Great Hall of the Demon Lord, there are strange black flowers of different species of life force growing out, trying their best to provide Gao Wu with a steady stream of life force.

The last is the long black death scythe, which is the most terrifying existence besides the mythical attribute of the plague.

"You should be majoring in Death, but you should also be majoring in some mythological attributes? It's so strange that you're just an elementary level of atavism. I really want to lock you up and study it. Unfortunately, your recklessness offends me. If you lose my king, you must die!"

"You talk too much, you are the one who died! Not me!" Gao Wu only had a five-minute voucher to experience the plague god, without the slightest hesitation, she saw that the Death plague scythe alone could not kill the black The snake warden simply opened his arms and merged with the phantom of the plague god behind him!

Jiang Ye's plague body from the state of chaos froze for a moment, and then, due to the relationship of "favorite" fate, he smoothly applied all the power of the plague myth to Gao Wu.

If it is said that the incarnation of the God of Plague who previously held the Death scythe was a diffuse majestic energy body, and could not 100% tacitly fight against Gao Wu, the host who borrowed God, then after merging with Gao Wu at this moment, it is extreme Introverted, do not dissipate the slightest waste of energy.

Just waiting for a suitable moment, the appearance of the Achilles' heel, followed by an attack that was so violent that it was too brutal!

When a pair of dark green beautiful eyes opened, the long eyelashes trembled, as if the whole world was stretched open for it.

In that Setsuna, within the Great Hall of the Demon King, a strange double-helix water column of death air and plague air soared at a speed visible to the naked eye, firmly sealing off the area centered on Al Dimon, the warden of the poisonous snake live.

"Huh? Is that the level? You can't stop me, the first-level Integrated Union of the mythical body!"

"Then what about this?" The bright red virgin blood spewed out from the delicate flesh cut by the sharp death sickle.

As the first envoy of the god of death, Gao Wu was still not used to using the harvesting sickle, which was taller than her.

The blood gushing out from both hands condensed into a blood thorn needle at an extremely fast speed, which was no different from the golden thorn needle Gao Wu usually used for killer weapons.

But how can the golden thorn needle of ordinary soldiers compare with this five-color line blood soldier with plague and death as the main, life, water source, and ashes myths as supplements.

"If you can't trap you with this plague of death, how about a taste of my blood needle?" The flaming red lips curled up in a confident arc, and the purple eye shadow fluttered with the long black eyelashes. The warden Al. Dimon had the ecstasy of Setsuna, as if seeing a thorny thorn flower that was more poisonous than him.

"Shua!"

At the moment when Al. Dimon lost his mind, two streams of blood flashed like lightning.

One is a bloody thorn needle held by Gao Wu, and the other is the eighth head of Al Dimon, which has turned into a human head. Flesh and blood couldn't stop gushing out black blood.

Al. Dimon frowned deeply, trying to control the muscles on his face to contract the wound, but no matter how he contracted the blood vessels of the skin and flesh, the place where the thorns were pierced by the thorns was still bleeding, completely uncontrollable.

"It's a plague, and there's worsening dead air!" In the blink of an eye, Al. Dimon, who had shed more than a dozen liters of black blood, had already been eroded by the dead air on the left side of his face, and withered into a crumpled old tree bark.

"It's interesting, but just because you want to kill me, you're not qualified!" Seeing the Death black gas and plague toxin on the left side of his face trying to spread to his entire head along his flesh wound, Al. Dimon was also a ruthless The character immediately twisted off the human head, threw it on the ground, and let it wither and poison into a puddle of foul-smelling pus.

The head of the eighth incarnation was damaged, which hindered Al. Dimon's path to the high rank incarnation. Although it was not very serious, it would take some time to recover, but this provocative attack, Still making Al. Dimon insulted by low-level life!

I feel as uncomfortable as eating flies with dung!

"Very good, you managed to piss me off!"

"Roar~!"

At the neck of the severed headless man, flesh and blood squirmed, and the divine factors gathered crazily. Within a moment, a giant snake head that was thicker and darker than the other seven poisonous snake heads was condensed.

His appearance caused the surrounding space to faintly fluctuate, appearing extremely unstable.

With a roar of a snake, it charged towards Gao Wu with a strong stench of black poisonous mist.

A pool of azure blue water formed a turn-around arc, wrapping all the poisonous mist spit out by Al. Dimon, allowing Gao Wu to push it lightly to one side of the stone pillar.

The sizzling sulfuric acid-like corrosion caused most of the entire pillar, which was embraced by three people, to disappear on the spot, as if it had been gnawed heavily by some scourge.

"Wow woof!"

Erha, who was peeing with his dog's leg up next to the corroded pillar, was frightened by this sudden scene, and was incontinent.

When Gao Wu heard the barking of the dog, she took the time to turn her head away, staring into her dark green divine eyes: "Go away and bark the dog!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" Jiang Xiaoha saw such a cold and stern looking shit-shoveling officer for the first time, with his tail between his legs fiercely, his dog's head lowered, as if he had made some mistake, he fled to the side with a whimper. Two white fluffy front-leg dogs are digging the ground, trying to bring a 2.5 million renovation project to the palace of the devil Dior.

Naturally, no one would care about this silly dog ​​with only a mere mature body.

In the presence, there are also Lingsha, Leng Ling, and Shangguan Muyin, three soy-sauced mature bodies. Although they can drive the magically modified bt to respond to the enemy and return to the ancestors, but in today's three-party melee, which side is not based on mythical bodies? , There is no chance for them to make a move!

"Let's step back first, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the mythical body battle, and distract Captain Gao Wu, Miss Alia and others." Shangguan Muyin sat in the cockpit of bt-7274, communicating with Leng Ling and Ling Sha made a suggestion.

"Well, that's okay, Lingsha Little Sister is a long-range sniper again, we can't help much if we stay here, it can just be a cover for Lingsha's deployment in the distance." Things became too fast, Gao Wu the moment before The captain also wanted to establish a cooperation with the devil Dio, but in a moment, the two started fighting.


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