The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 264 The Entrustment Completed
This beast with three heads has the mighty power of a mythical creature.

Gwen tried her best to fight fiercely with the three-headed dog in the dark, knocking on the opponent's paw, and was hit on the head by the lightning-fast attack.Almost instantly he felt that his world was spinning up and down. This was too much of an opening to sell, but was it worth it?
worth it.

Because the curse blade seized the opportunity and jumped on the dog's back, the barb popped out from the heel, and mercilessly kicked the barb into the side of the three-headed dog like a cowboy kicking a horse.

This is a big deal.

The growl of the three-headed dog was deafening, but it also carried a taste of pain.

But more powerful is behind.

After the Curse Blade sat down, he inserted the Curse Spear into its back and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

There was a popping sound like bullets hitting shit.

The three-headed dog howled.

If there is an award for protecting small animals in the world, there must be a place for Mihaila in the live sacrifice of bloodletting at the award ceremony.He had no mercy, and with extreme malice, he hit the heavy censer on the chin of the three-headed dog's middle head with a motion resembling a home run.

This series of punches blinded the three-headed dog.

Gwen adjusted his state, jumped up lightly, adjusted the angle in the air, turned over and covered it with one foot, and smashed down with his own dragon tail.

Triple force on the waist, abdomen, legs, and tail.

This movement is graceful like the first or even the second bar of Swan Lake, especially when the backup dancers are dancing in snow-white tutus and the white pantyhose that are said to be 'no evil', as for Evil or not, the vast majority of men, no matter how big or small, would flatly deny that they were looking at the curves of their calves and thighs.

But the power is as heavy as Tyson's signature jumping left hook. Yes, Gwen's full strength is much greater than Tyson's full strength, but the power that burst out at this moment, the brilliance revealed at this moment, and the brilliance revealed at that second The thump of the waterfall falls, the flood breaks the dam, it's a conceptual thing.

The ground trembled by chance.

Withstanding all the strength of the blow, the costume on Gwen's left leg was completely destroyed. The gray shadow climbed up and the snow-white ankle re-evolved into a costume. Five scales on the dragon's tail collapsed, like sharp daggers and teeth Insert it into the ground.The impact plowed the soil apart, just like the moment when high-voltage electricity exploded, first turning the night into daylight, and then into flames, but during this process, the air seemed to be pressed twice by the pause button.

pause!

This kind of pause is the embodiment of pure sense of power.

The right head of the three-headed dog Kirke Bolas explodes, reminiscent of summer, the beach, a blindfolded, big-breasted beautiful girl with a wooden pillar in her hand, and the innocent watermelon.

It made the sound of a dog whose tail was stepped on, shrill and sad.

Totally different from how Gwen reacted when he was hit.

First, there is a gap in strength.

The second is that there is also a faint gap in the ability to resist blows.

Even speaking, Gwen is a little tougher.

The strong material of the dragon's horn is like a poor-quality steak in a US knife shop. After strengthening the skull, there are more than dozens of precise and tough tendons and buffer layers on both sides of the neck.Using 'human' to describe Gwen is already at the level of disrespect.This is also the reason why he dared to challenge Kirke Bolas' sharp claws, and the fact is also true, relying on his own resistance to blows and source force buffering effect, it brought sufficient opportunities for the two powerful partners to restrain him.

Containment turns into control.

Only after recovering from his shock did Gwen have a chance to strike this immobile target.

The expression on Squirrel Girl's face can even be painted into a picture.

Just name it:

"My Super, Ancestor"

Ordinary people would freeze in place seeing such a destructive force created by such a petite Gwen.Both Curse Blade and Mihaila are experienced people, in other words, they beat dogs in the water professionally!

The three-headed dog couldn't control his figure and sat on the ground.

Curseblade pulled out the lightsaber, and aimed at the back of the three-headed dog's middle head and poked it hard, like a fork.

Hit Kirke Bolas again in the middle of the head.

Mihaila jumped high, imitating Gwen's movements, using all her strength to swing the censer and smash it down heavily without hesitation.

If it is an ordinary beast, it must have died.

If it is an ordinary commander class, it will also die under this kind of offensive.

Even if it was Long Yan who was standing here, and suffered two strikes from Gwen and Mihaila and the surprise attack from the curse blade, at least half of his life would be left here, and the remaining half of his life would have to wait for that man to count to three. It is possible to survive. This kind of cooperation and offensive explosion under the coincidence is as terrifying and gorgeous as the basketball of the Warriors in 3. These conditions can only be met by coincidence.

Kirk Bolas is not the commander in human form.

After abandoning the rational way of origin force, its body became stronger and stronger. After the right head was completely destroyed, the middle head was severely damaged, and the left head was still being repaired. Under such circumstances, the body erupted with an unprecedented terrifying heat wave, and the terrifying flames showed the potential to start a prairie fire.

Curseblade retreated.

Rational as she is, she will not sacrifice her life to eradicate evil.Or they think that their own value is not comparable to that of a mere Kirke Bolas.

Before retreating, she fired two spell spears at Gwen and Mihaila.

The three of them are extremely talented in combat wisdom. When Mihaila and Gwen saw the bullet trajectory of the curse gun, the former jumped up and took a shot with his tail. He was driven away by the powerful impact and escaped from danger.

Gwen hesitated.

Do you want to exchange one with Kirke Bolas?

He couldn't ignore this appalling heat wave, but he could reduce part of the damage, cut off the head in the middle in the flames, and continue the second round of offensives to cut off the last head on the left side that was still recovering and weakened. Be sure to do it, but not very sure, about [-]%.

But can chopping off three heads really kill the three-headed dog?

At the same time, he went in, and he was also replaced by five or five?

While thinking, the bullet had already flown over his head, and behind him under Curseblade's anxious gaze.

This ray of anxious eyes was caught.

Gwen thought to himself: Forget it, creatures related to immortals are very difficult to kill. If you can’t kill them after cutting off three heads, your [-]% mortality rate will be explained here in vain, and the curse blade will also be killed. sad.

So he quickly leaned back, with a strand of source force on his fingertips, he lightly hung on the bullet behind him.

With the help of the strength of this special high-impact ammunition, he leaped back lightly, stretched his body, as if flying without gravity, and at the same time, the arches of his feet pierced the air, and he picked out several silver strings and hung them on different trees to buffer his body. And adjust your landing direction.

It's hard to say.

But the skills in it are just a plagiarized version of Yiwei Crossing the River, which is not worth mentioning.

On the contrary, the combination of Yuanli and his own skills satisfied Gwen himself.

It's so hot that you can feel the source force chasing after your body like a fire.

"I hate people or things that are too persistent."

Gwen made a comment in his heart.

Looking at the monster that used such a terrifying source of power.

The three-headed dog is in a very bad state at this time.

Visibly bad.

Kirke Bolas is not God, so it still needs to obey the laws and rules of the world.For example, it cannot and will never defy the principle of equivalent exchange with the material world. This source of power must pay a painful price.This giant dog, which was originally full of muscles, lost nearly 60% of its flesh in just two seconds, and changed from a "dog dog" to a "guy sentence sentence" in an instant, as skinny as a skeleton dog.That powerful source of power suddenly disappeared into nothingness.The source power that has been accumulated for perhaps thousands of years becomes fuel, a match, blah—ignite—fire—extinguishing the fire and the smell of sulfur dioxide behind it, that’s all.

Gwen saw it.

In the eyes of the barely intact head on the left side of the three-headed dog, a light of intense hatred burst out at him.

This hatred is really pleasant.

It means that the monster's ideals and wealth have been destroyed to such a stage that it even hates people.

Gwen smiled, gave a thumbs up, and then stroked his neck lightly.

The three-headed dog disappeared.

No matter how much he hated himself, Gwen believed that the other party could not hate him more than he hated Boca Lotna the Immortal.

Kirke Bolas was not born a dog - slightly ambiguous.

According to the information of the Witch Lord, Kirke Bolas and Bokalotna were originally a pair of brothers, and Kirke Bolas was the elder brother.

It is rumored that the two are extremely handsome. In the ancient utopian era, the two brothers assumed the duties of the high priest of the kingdom and the minister of finance of the court respectively, and they were also the strongest and most famous origin messengers at that time.He even defeated the witch head-on, and took a weird mining machine from the witch.

And this is the beginning of the tragedy.

The defeated witch saw the power of the two brothers joining forces, and made up her mind to dismantle this powerful and complementary source of power.

The witch sent the manuscript of the eternal life to the carriage near the residence of the two brothers, bewitched them with what the witch called the "mystery of eternal life", and tampered with the ritual process, playing the fatalism of Utopian people who do not believe but blindly obey, and made their brothers fight against the wall , Fighting in the same room.

The final result is that the younger brother has eternal life and eternal beauty, as well as the source power that surpasses all mortals.

But the elder brother was reduced to a hound, a three-headed hound, a monster who hated Boca Rotna's minions forever, and all life and joy.

But even so, Kirke Bolas did not have the guts to seek trouble with his brother.

This world is cruel.

Gwen also happened to be good at imitating one or two.

As long as Kirke Bolas can never beat himself, its anger is useless, and its hatred is nothing but howls.

He has a certain degree of confidence in this. Although he can't beat Gougou in general, it may not be easy for the opponent to recover now that he is in this state.

But the source of this flame is really terrifying.

Gwen looked at the wreckage and scorched land around him, the sheer destructive power was truly astonishing.What mortals call "fire and water are ruthless" is the embodiment of this power.

But after a while, a refreshing stream of water surrounded the land, extinguishing the remaining flames.

Mihaila walked over in small steps with her hands behind her back, walked to his side, suddenly leaned forward, turned her head, and watched curiously with a pair of bright eyes:

"Did you develop this movement?"

"It contains our common Cunjin technique, spring jumping explosive technique, combined with various methods and moves I have seen in the past..."

"That's what you developed."

The corners of Gwen's mouth were raised a little bit quickly, his chin was lowered, and he smiled without showing his teeth.

"I did some minor integration work and brought a relatively new technical understanding to the development of this technology... But if you want to talk about practicality, I was indeed the first to use it, and you are the second."

What a powerful waist and talent.

Gwen quietly glanced at Michela's waist and the mouse dragon's tail.The biggest constraint of this technique is physical fitness. As an apprentice of martial arts, Gwen can frankly admit that he has far surpassed his previous self in terms of pure attack power, so he must be cautious in this technique Be cautious.

Martial artists learn three things throughout their lives.

First, nonsense and some martial arts concepts that seem to make me taller, don't kill people, kill people, blah blah blah.

Second, the skills and means of bursting out, how to burst out the greatest strength in the shortest time.

Third, how to protect yourself in the explosive technique.

Countless martial artists can burst out with the power of people larger than themselves in size and strength, but the subsequent reaction can kill them.Therefore, the so-called internal and external martial arts appeared.Using external skills to make the body abnormal, or some kind of painful transformation, such as hands full of calluses and the like.Through internal strength, more excellent breathing methods and muscle training methods, you can maintain sufficient body agility and strength.

But Utopians are different.

Artyom's strength definitely exceeded the maximum that a person of his size could bear, but he could punch with all his strength again and again without any scruples.

Not to mention Mihaila, considering his size, the power of a full blown punch would directly fracture his arm.

But none of them have this trouble.

Shulong Bishoun's physical advantages are astonishing.

He can easily replicate almost all of Gwen's technical movements by relying on his excellent waist and abdomen strength and strong and unique body bone cushioning design.

However, this does not prevent Shulong Meishoun from being the best martial arts guy in the whole Countryman.

He could discuss martial arts with Gwen all day long.

Afterwards, Curse Blade took Artyom to clean up the battlefield briefly, dealt with the remaining source power, and then called out the underground hare.

Kasim was in bad luck this time.

The death rate of the entire team was as high as 50%.

Although many of those who died were rookies, many elites who were worthy of reliance also died.

The various props lost are countless.

But on the other hand, she was lucky. She met the Gray Tower. Without the Gray Tower's request for help, the Cursed Blade would not have rushed over so quickly. Then there might be even greater losses, and even she couldn't keep a small one. That's life.

(End of this chapter)