Ghoul: The Evil Spirit Is Coming

call out!

Boom! !

A golden laser was emitted from the palm of a pacifist, and hit the forehead of a huge mammoth unexpectedly. The thick hair was blown to pieces in an instant, and a blood hole appeared.

But the pain seemed to arouse the mammoth’s madness even more. The red eyes widened sharply, and the sharp fangs pierced the two pacifists in front of him under the foot. The electric current sounded, and the two robots. Just scrapped.

The number of pacifists is about five thousand, but the number of monster legions is even more, close to ten thousand. Moreover, these monsters are larger in size, with thick skins, and don’t know what pain is. They only know how to attack crazy. The laser is not evasive.

Although this has caused considerable casualties to the monster army, it is clear that the pacifists have suffered even greater losses. From the moment the two sides met, there was no room for retreat in the fierce battle, and only one side fell completely.

The pacifists are at a disadvantage as soon as they fight, but they are not without their bright spots. One of the pacifists, who is different from the rest of the robots, is extraordinarily fierce. It is not just a laser attack, but the bear-like palms can also be easily shot. Fly a monster much bigger than him.

There is no doubt that this must be the Basolomi bear after being completely transformed! As the archetype of the pacifist, the strength of the bear is beyond doubt. The ordinary monster is not his one-in-one enemy at all. Even as fierce as the tiger king, he can't help but slap him.

After a thorough transformation, Xiong has lost his self-awareness, so the real commander of this pacifist force is a general-level powerhouse, black-handed Zefa!

Zefaben has retired behind the scenes as an instructor at the Naval Academy. He has already faded out of people’s vision. But now, at the invitation of the Five Old Stars, he has participated in this war without hesitation. The reason is simple. He hates the sea extremely. Thieves, on this basis, it is enough.

Zefa is already seventy-four years old and very old, but his body is still extremely strong, his right hand is replaced by a huge mechanical arm, he is named the smasher by himself, and has extremely terrifying attack power.

"Smash and hit!"

Zefa wore black eyes and purple hair standing upright. The huge mechanical arm was raised high, and then slammed down, ruthlessly banging on the head of a tiger, the thick-skinned monster tiger, It was so shattered by a punch, like a watermelon.

"Asshole! How could my darlings be ruined by you like this?"

The Golden Lion watched the monster he carefully cultivated was slaughtered by Zefa, and immediately jumped his feet with anger, and the Piao Piao Guo immediately launched, and the whole person flew towards Zefa volleyed, obviously intending to stop Zefa's slaughter.

"Want to do it? Let me learn about the strength of the Golden Lion!"

Long black hair fluttering in the wind, the height of two meters and three meters tall, straight and powerful, with a clanging sound, a large knife around his waist was unsheathed, and it slashed in the air. The meniscus-shaped sword aura struck the golden lion. It was stopped halfway.

"Where's the **** who doesn't have eyes? How dare you stop my golden lion?"

The golden lion Shiji drew away the sword aura with ease, but the feeling of being obstructed made him very angry. He was extremely arrogant in his heart after he had been famous for many years. The opponents he can put in his eyes are the Warring States Period. , Steel bone grades, of course, Yeyue is an exception.

But now, a guy who jumped out casually, dare to provoke him? Although Shiji's years of experience have taught him that this opponent is not easy, he is still fearless, because he is a man like a lion!

"Balthas, general of the government army, good at swordsmanship, please advise."

The man who claimed to be Balthus allowed his black hair to flutter behind his head, and meticulously stated his identity. The lenient sword in his hand also explained his fighting style.

Balthus is a great swordsman trained by the government. He is extremely skilled in swordsmanship. Compared to Hawkeye Mihawk, he is probably not far behind. At least he is among the best in the world.

The Golden Lion happened to be a well-known swordsman for many years, still in the double-knife style, but unfortunately, after being caught into the city, he cut off his legs in order to escape from prison, and put his beloved knives with dead wood and cherry ten on his feet. , The strength is greatly reduced.

"General? Just so, I am also very good at swordsmanship!"

The golden lion raised his brows, and after feeling the breath of Balthus, he didn't dare to underestimate it. The body floating in the air swirled suddenly, and the whole person swooped down like an eagle, the blond hair flying wildly behind his head.

"Hey, how can I be missing from Cavendish in such a wonderful battle? Uncle Golden Lion, let me help you block the legendary General Zefa!"

The battle between the Golden Lion and Balthus was on the verge, but Cavendish jumped out to join in the fun at this moment. The white horse under his hips walked like flying, and gracefully crossed Balthus, towards the Zhe in the herd. Law away.

"Stop me? Boy, haven't you woken up from your dream?"

The distance between the two sides is not too far, and the white horse's speed is as fast as the wind, Zefa quickly noticed Cavendish, but Zefa did not have any good feelings for the noble guy in front of him, and he was very welcome. Sneered.

"Huh? Old fellow, don't be too proud, your age is over, now is the age of young people!"

Cavendish pouted his lips and retorted without fear. If before, he met a strong enemy of Zefa's level, he would run as far as possible, but now it is different. In two years, he has seen too many strong people, and even more often. He tempered his sword skills under Yingyan and Kongzi, and now he is confident in his own strength!

Cang! !

Durandall thrust out fiercely from his waist, like a bit of cold light attacking Zefa, his sword skills are accurate and fast, but how rich is Zefa's combat experience? As soon as I saw the momentum, I knew it, and with a wave of the mechanical arm, the extremely sturdy arm forged with Hailou stone easily blocked Cavendish's thorn.

"Your era? It's too early to say this, boy!"

Zefa smiled contemptuously, his arm used force again, an irresistible force poured into Cavendish's arm from the sword, Cavendish in midair had nowhere to take advantage of it, and was thrown back in embarrassment. Fortunately, he was thrown back. With the help of somersaults to unload the strength, it landed steadily on the ground.

"Old guy, isn't it bad?"

Cavendish did not show any weakness, but his eyes were already full of solemnity, and the brief fight had made him realize that even if he was at the same general level, there was still a big gap between him and Zefa!

"My little horse, I said don't be too arrogant! Have you suffered?"

Behind him, Hawkeye Mihawk, who appeared here for some time, joked with Cavendish, with a faint smile on his face, showing that the two of them seemed to have a very good relationship.

(Second update~~Twice update for the time being today~~~ I am a little tired~~)..