bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 237 Gongsun Changzheng
Odu, who seems to have gone crazy, has not forgotten his mission.

After receiving the oracle, he became like this, all for the sole purpose: to protect the saint of the church, Grand Duke Tilda of West Asia.

Therefore, Odu, who was reborn from the acid-etched dark green venom, even though he was full of anger, still did not lose his mind to vent on the immobile cocoon in front of him.

This is not only because the medicine cocoon is like a bomb full of poison, which cannot be easily touched, but also because he has more important tasks to do.

With a low growl, Aodu turned around and chased after Tantai Ming. The medicine cocoon on the ground lost his legs, and it seemed impossible to stop him.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Gongsun Changzheng who was in the distance. Seeing that Aodu was about to run, he immediately put his right hand into his arms, took out a piece of yellowed paper with his index finger and middle finger and folded it vigorously. Light up a few orange sparks.

"Stop him!"

Gongsun Changzheng shouted ferociously, and almost at the same time, the dark green venom dripping in the center of the entire battlefield suddenly lit up the same orange fireworks, mixed with thick black smoke, and a violent stench suddenly hit.

That venom is actually flammable!

Aodu's curse-like growl sounded again. Ever since the old man and that inhuman girl intervened, the pain he felt was several times that of when he was facing Tantai Ming.

In front of Odu, the medicine cocoon crawling on the ground with both arms was like a horrifying living dead. It rushed forward with its arms on the ground and hugged Odu's legs tightly.

Immediately afterwards, the medicine cocoon itself burst into an orange-yellow fire, and the girl's fair skin suddenly turned yellow, smoked, and gradually became scorched black.

Black smoke billows.

The black smoke that could almost burn the respiratory tract was sucked into the chest cavity by Odu, and the iron-like pain was like a steel nail piercing his lungs. This fire is by no means an ordinary fire, and the black smoke is certainly not ordinary. The fog, Aodu's skinless flesh and blood were exposed to the black smoke and the scorching fire, peeling off and regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cycle went on and on.

"Your Highness made the right choice. Gongsun Changzheng seems to be gaining the upper hand."

Regardless of whether Jiang Keyin was telling the truth or not, the current situation seemed to be the case.

Han Dongwen was secretly a little excited. He found that his assumption had not been completely overthrown.

Indeed, Odu did not have this strange state of scarlet meat in the previous games, but if he understood the battle situation that others could not understand from the perspective of the game, he would be able to understand the battle situation at once.

Uldu's mechanics haven't completely changed!

The core of the original temperance oracle is to break the armor of the oracle by accumulating the number of damage before the end of the prayer, and the core is the detection of the number of attacks.

And now, this Odu, who looks like an undead monster, has not completely changed his mechanism.

It's just that from the original one tube of blood, plus 2500 times of injury-free armor, it has become no armor, but I don't know how many tubes of blood there are.

And this kind of design is by no means new in the field of games. If Odu has 2500 tubes of blood, then he must be killed 2500 times alive!
This is based on the original simple counting of the number of attacks, plus a double test of the player's mowing ability and continuous output ability.

In other words, if Tan Taiming continued to increase the output again and again like that, it would only be more thankless, and the output would increase by a hundred times, but only one blood could be emptied at a time.

Obviously, Odu, who has given up defense in exchange for regeneration, is testing continuous output.

And for continuous output, what else can compare to poisoning and burning?

"It's really useful... although the method is much more terrifying than I thought."

Han Dongwen smiled wryly and shook his head. Seeing the scene of amputated limbs flying across the battlefield, flesh and blood burning with venom, he felt a little more thoughtful.

Can a knight leader and a lieutenant achieve this kind of hell on earth?
There are seven knights in West Asia, and Simeng has 21 lieutenants. Based on the growth rate of the first machine, how long does it take to practice to intervene in this level of battle?

There is no doubt that it is absolutely impossible, at least until the Spring Festival invites the fairy code.

I am afraid that in the eyes of people of their level, their No. [-] machine is just like a straggler, no, it is like an ant.

It is too difficult for Han Dongwen to hope that he can rule the country with strength like Tilda and gain a firm foothold.

Besides, it doesn't matter whether he stands firm or not. The most important thing is that his first priority is to survive—to survive the divine light that is uncertain whether it will land or not.

For this reason, he must let Gao see that he and Tilda can still stabilize the forces under his command, so that it is possible to further solve the secret of opening Shenguang.

"So, it doesn't make sense to become stronger little by little like a player..."

Han Dongwen was talking to himself in his heart, and suddenly realized that no matter whether it was Gongsun Changzheng, Jiang Keyin and Tantai Fu, if he treated them as enemies right now, he had no chance of winning at all.

They are cards.

Those who have their own ideas and are not necessarily obedient, sign.

To be able to fight them and let them be used by oneself, the only way is to rely on interests, whether it is internal competition or making a bigger cake, as long as one has a way to find profitable profits, there will naturally be people who are willing to obey orders.

Even a somewhat uncomfortable object like Gongsun Changzheng is a good cat that can catch mice.

battlefield.

The battlefield was already in a mess, the flesh and blood on the ground were burnt into coke, and the blood mixed with fat oil, like asphalt mixed with black, red and yellow, pitted Odu in the middle of the battlefield.

Maybe it's almost over, maybe it's not.

The muscles on Odu's body were still growing, but at a much slower speed.Before the granulation had time to grow and connect, it had already been peeled off by toxic atrophy.

Under him, a scorched skeleton accompanied by unburned flesh was still hanging at Odu's feet like a ghost, and the medicine cocoon remained unchanged before being burned alive to death He hugged Odu tightly, letting him bear the closest and strongest poisonous fire.

"I don't know what kind of technique this West Asian is using... It doesn't seem to be from the church, right? It's really interesting."

In the distance, Gongsun Changzheng was still hunched over, walking leisurely in the courtyard, staring intently at Aodu, who was like a flesh and blood sculpture, like an old pedant, his eyes were full of academic spirit.

"Try this again."

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth, took out a red note from his pocket again, clamped it between his fingers, folded it forcefully and said:
"Cold moss and rain, decaying willows and empty smoke, blue and yellow broken wooden bottles."

This time, the note in Gongsun Changzheng's hand did not spontaneously ignite, but rather strangely gradually wrinkled, yellowed, faded, brittle and fell into pieces into the bloody mud under his feet.

The dots of white light lit up, Han Dongwen couldn't see clearly at first, until the little white light connected with each other and elongated, he finally saw why.

It was something like a fungus, and it began to rot and grow on the poisoned and burnt flesh and blood corpses.

The white hyphae, like the traces of white brush painting, spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became denser and denser around Aodu, gradually weaving into a three-dimensional shape, and weaving into a shell composed of mycelium. Egg--

Not eggs.

It was a cocoon, a cocoon in which Uldu was sealed.

Odu's painful roar was sealed in the giant cocoon, becoming dull and gradually silent.

Wrapped in the white cocoon that was just woven together, and the scorched skeleton under his feet.

"Poison, fire, and then rot—"

Han Dongwen was dumbfounded while watching, and felt that it was not easy for everyone to be able to sit in the position of Buwei.

(End of this chapter)