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Chapter 401 The Tragic Blood Storm Hardy
Lu Zhan hadn't reached the level of the Sorrow Cave in the previous game, so he never thought that the difficulty here would be so amazing.

Not to mention that the fifth apostle of the final boss, Sherlock, has not even been revealed yet, but the two green generals who just appeared are so powerful, and they are so powerful that they restrain Lukexi and Xi Lan, two famous future generations. mythology figure.If there are a few more green-named generals, Lu Zhan will not be able to calm down.

Facts have proved that sometimes, what you are afraid of will definitely come.

"Hehehehe..." A burst of cold laughter suddenly sounded, and then blurred shadows flashed in front of people's eyes.

Hearing a loud bang, the blond-haired Buvanga had already brandished a three-meter-high blunt weapon, and ruthlessly collided with the shadow that flew out suddenly.

"Die, hehehehe."

The shadow was knocked into the air, but landed lightly, and let out a chilling sneer.The outline of a normal person appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In fact, apart from having a human shape, only its face was normal.

"Damn it. Except for his overgrown hair, his facial features really look like that guy Lucio." Lu Zhan took a breath and looked at the creature that suddenly appeared solemnly.

In the spiritual space of the land battle, the green-named creature with 'Bloodstorm Hardy' flashing, has a handsome face similar to that of Lucio.But other than that, they look like all aliens, with long red hair almost shawls, and a blood-colored mask around the lower part of their faces.A back full of barbs, a pale skeleton, and a scimitar in his hand, this is the first impression that Bloodstorm Hardy gave people.

[Blood Storm Hardy: The legendary leader of the evil Buffalo Legion——Hardy, had a genetic whirl when he mutated in the Sorrow Cave, his face was completely preserved, and his body was strangely transformed. The poisonous mist of blood filled the body, turning into terrifying blood withered bones.He is light in stature, good at swordsmanship, and the poisonous mist of blood contained in the dead bones has shocking power.Because of the super strong characteristics of the poisonous blood mist, it was later called the "blood storm" in the mourning cave. 】

"Hehe." With a sneer, this strange creature suddenly disappeared in place again, and after a few seconds, it fought again with Buvanga. The sparks that burst out could almost blind people's eyes, and Lu Zhan couldn't help but close in an instant. Eyes closed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Damn aliens!"

But the moment he closed his eyes, Buvanga's painful roar came from Lu Zhan's ears. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the two powerful creatures had disappeared from the bombing field just now, replaced by a large area The bloody poisonous mist cloud, and the red blood can be faintly seen in the poisonous mist.

Through the smell, Lu Zhan knew that it was Bhuvanga's vomit.It can be seen that this man who is as fierce as a golden lion may have suffered a big loss when he was caught off guard.

Because Lu Zhan has long been aware of being a supporting role, he has long been hiding in the farthest corner of the space with the trembling Yu and the fainted Bahn.And the thick blood mist spread out in all directions.

"Fuck that goblin's ass! Why is this place full of this kind of poisonous fog? Is there anyone who can really beat it! Damn skeleton, let me tell you, the consequence of using such indecent methods is death! Do you know if you die? That is, I will beat you into a skeleton powder, and then stuff them all into the asshole of the Fifth Apostle Sherlock!"

Buvanga rushed out of the blood mist covered in blood, and his body had no other color except red. Under the corrosion of this poisonous mist, he could already see stubbles of naked paleness from his strong body. Dry bones, very frightening.Even that blond hair was corroded by half, turning into scorched black.

The golden-haired lion raised his head and roared, his eyes were full of violent blood, he leaped into the air, his arms were knotted, and the three-meter-long pink blunt weapon slammed into the laughing blood storm like an ancient beast roaring. Hardy.In the explosion of bronze-colored vindictiveness, a strong suction force suddenly appeared. If it weren't for Lu Zhan's quick eyesight and quick hands, the fainted Bahn would have been sucked right away!You know, the distance between the two parties is almost hundreds of meters away, which shows the horror of this suction!
"Motorov Gravity Smash!"

Bhuvanga roared angrily, with a dazzling light emitting from his body. Within a radius of ten meters beside him, all stones, broken wood, and even soil were firmly held in place by the super-strong gravity, unable to move at all.

Bloodstorm Hardy, who was originally mocking and indifferent, was also shocked at this moment, and could no longer maintain his composure, because he suddenly realized that his light and bony body, which he had always been proud of with an astonishing speed, could not even move at this moment.But when he wanted to send out the poisonous mist, he found that all the poisonous mist was pressed to the ground by the super-strong gravity, and it couldn't even float a centimeter.

"Damn skeleton! Do you think your speed is fast? Do you think your poisonous mist is strong? Tell you, you are nothing but scum! Compared with Xi Lan, your speed is like crawling, and human That nasty Poison King is just like a rookie who has just learned how to play poison! Come on, keep sending out your poison mist? Come on, keep dancing your light bone frame? Why are you not moving?"

It seems that after being with Xilan for a long time, the arrogant blond lion Buwanga has also contracted the problem of talking tuberculosis, or the Bantu people themselves have such a genetic factor.He jokingly looked at Hardy, who was full of fear on his face, and smashed down the heavy pink rare blunt cudgel.

[Motorov Gravity Smash: The legendary Bantu blunt weapon master, famous for his super gravity and good at locking Motorov gravity smash skills.Since the advent of this peculiar skill, the races that are hostile to the Bantu have been hit hard.Because no race can win head-to-head with the barbarians. 】

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if a giant hammer had hit the drum.The earth groaned.

In Lu Zhan's eyes, the last frozen scene was Blood Storm Hardy barely holding up the scimitar, resisting the bombardment of its three giant sticks, very weird and desolate.

Then everything was silent.

Buwanga stood proudly on the spot, and then slowly lifted the blunt weapon that had hit the ground.

Lu Zhan's eyesight was very strong, and he immediately saw a piece of white powder spreading under the giant stick.It seems that it was the blood storm Hardy who appeared just now with astonishing momentum and infinite scenery...

I saw that Buvanga then took out a small black cloth bag from his waist, squatted down and gently swept the white powder into it, and muttered in his mouth: "I don't know that the PY of the fifth apostle Sirock is enough." Not big enough, this guy has too much powder..."

The murmured voice reached the ears of A Ganzuo, Lu Zhan, and Yu who were watching the battle, and instantly turned the three of them into petrification.The three of Lei Ban, who were hiding in the magic prop space, spit out a mouthful of blood one after another.

(End of this chapter)