Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

It was a flesh and blood colossus named Aztar, an evil god patrolling the chaos, and the only countermeasure he could think of at the moment.

Realizing that there was no hope of escape, the middle-aged man pulled out his dagger and sliced ​​open his chest and abdomen. However, it was surprising that not a single drop of blood flowed out from such a wound. Being swallowed by something, it usually disappeared without a trace, and there was a strange swallowing sound in the air.

The moment he started, Roja, who was chasing him, felt something was wrong. As the saying goes, the greater the power, the greater the price. On the contrary, the greater the price, the stronger the power. After seeing Matthews' sacrifice-like After resorting to the secret ritual of the cult at the cost of half his body, the experienced Roja immediately made Gulandar back.

Facts have proved that Roja's judgment is correct. Matthews' body burst out hundreds of blood vessels when Grandall retreated. When they extended from the middle-aged man's body, they were still like thin threads. In the air, however, it magnified sharply, and the ends tens of meters away had turned into maggot-like things with human mouths and sharp teeth.

Glandal's retreat made these terrifying monsters rush away, and they shrunk back while gritting their teeth. Thousands of fleshy pipe-shaped monsters entangled with each other for a while, and finally turned into a giant statue made of flesh and blood.

It was a giant humanoid whose body was completely made of flesh tubes. It had no eyes and nose, but only a mouth that seemed to be howling. When he appeared, blood and rancidity rose into the sky in the forest, and the strange voice seemed to come from The whisper of hell, a layer of vague shadow emerged behind it, falling on the human body like a projection.

That is the projection of the evil god.

Facing this strange scene, Roja's brows were tightly frowned, the source quality in his body was vibrating endlessly, and the weird cry broke the tranquility of the night, causing the students in the dormitory to open the windows to check, but all the students who were directly Those who looked at the flesh and blood colossus felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Those who were mild suffered from headaches, and those who were severe fell into a coma on the spot.

"Cthulhu? How about it, is it easy to solve?"

"generally."

Looking at the weird colossus wriggling on the opposite side, the eyes of Gulandar's huge head lit up, and he gave such a comment in a flat but serious tone. Roja raised his brows and spoke again after hearing the words.

"What if I use vitality transformation to reach source level 3?"

"Rubbish."

"Okay, I see."

The black-haired boy responded to the giant's words with some smiles, and the next moment his body was covered with a layer of dim light, and his momentum soared rapidly visible to the naked eye.

A lion needs all its strength to fight a rabbit. How can Roja let Glandal lose his level and be humiliated when he fights against an evil god who doesn't know where?

The instant Roja was blessed, Gurlandar's body flashed with red light, and the mantra power climbed up and dyed the sky red like burning. The majestic momentum was like a hurricane passing through, and the evil god's stinky blood pressure was blown back in one breath. , even the blurry projection shook like a candle.

A thousand meters away, the two behemoths looked at each other for a moment, the flesh and blood golem opened its mouth and screamed crazily, Glandar remained silent as usual, and the next moment, both sides moved out at the same time.

The bloody evil god golem has no legs. It squirms and rushes forward. Wherever it passes, the trees are rotten and bloody, and the outstretched arms turn into countless tentacles. Leihuo, advancing rapidly, brought the sound of wind piercing through the air, and Thunder seemed to be roaring when he punched.

This is Gulandal's full blow in order to repay Roja's help. When the huge white bone fist was hit, a huge flare seemed to light up in front of Roja, and the thunder and fire merged into white light, and the entire forest was covered. its illuminated.

The bitten tentacles were torn into pieces by the strong wind, and the splattered corrosive blood also evaporated in the flames. Glandar's fist hit the evil god like a falling sun. Like a rotten tomato vulnerable to a single blow, the splattered flesh and blood flew out in all directions.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise and shock wave, countless broken tubular tentacles fell into the forest. They squirmed like earthworms and gathered again from all directions towards the direction of the flesh and blood golem. Roja frowned when he saw this strange scene, but The huge skeleton is still calm and calm.

After blowing up the golem with one blow, instead of retracting, Gulandar's bone arm suddenly stretched forward, aiming at the hazy projection behind the flesh and blood colossus. It was only at this moment that Roja clearly felt the monster in front of him for the first time. Emotions other than madness.

fear.

The flesh and blood colossus with only half of its body struggled frantically, but everything was in vain. Countless tentacles were wiped out under the burning of the thunder flames, and the projection of the evil god was grabbed by the huge skeleton and lifted into the air. The destructive light shines again, and the [Power] source quality is fully aroused in the giant's roar, and the struggling projection is crushed into pieces like this.

"boom!"

The moment the projection shattered, the remaining lower body of the flesh and blood giant fell into a stillness, and then expanded and burst into layers of blood mist and quickly shrank, and the scattered flesh and blood stopped wriggling like earthworms. They gradually lost their vitality and finally stopped. Activities evaporate one by one.

The huge skeleton waved its arm, and the blood-stained mist drifted away with the wind. Inside the shattered flesh and blood colossus, a blood-stained man fell to the ground, his body withered and dying.

Roja looked down at Matthews, who was not even half alive, and the anger in his heart finally subsided a little.

"Since you didn't die, then prepare to die on the execution ground again."

The black-haired boy walked to the side of the middle-aged man, and said lightly:

"You are under arrest."

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The bloody light in the forest gradually dissipated, and the bloody rain also turned into steaming smoke. The students who ran out near the third dormitory looked at the direction of the forest in a daze, and even suspected that they were in a dream.

The terrifying flesh and blood giant was wiped out in the light, and the huge skeleton that crushed it was no longer there. Under the dark night, the dots of mantra residues drifted with the wind, and dotted the forest like a dream. If it weren't for people still suffering from headaches and unconsciousness The students have not yet awakened, and I am afraid that everyone will think that the previous situation is an illusion.

Among the confused crowd, only the girl with long black hair behind the broken window and the members of the counseling department who rushed over knew the details. The voices of the teenagers' excitement and celebration echoed in their ears. Melty looked at the place where the huge skeleton disappeared, tears of joy Can't help but burst into tears.

Although the process was difficult, justice eventually defeated evil. Glandar's shining punch was like hope, and the members of the consulting department and Melty, who had been dull for a long time, were relieved.

In the forest, Roja slowly approached Matthews who fell on the ground. At this time, the middle-aged man was bloody and bloody, the robes of the teaching staff turned into rags, and the exposed organs in the open chest were still struggling It was throbbing, and the ends of broken blood vessels spewed out blood occasionally.

Roja looked at this heinous villain and frowned. Although Matthews was not dead, his vitality was consumed by more than half of the sacrifice, and he might not survive tonight. When he saw Roja approaching, his face was already bruised. The extinct cultists also let out weak cries for help.

"Save me, save me..."

Matthews struggled vigorously, his pupils filled with fear of death, but Roja was unmoved by this, and his expression didn't even change.

Healing the cultists is purely brain teasing, and it is probably the most stupid thing Shiya did. After all, once the cultists catch their breath, they will sacrifice again or use secret techniques every minute. kill.

"Do you think I'm the kind of nice guy?"

"I, I have information! I will tell you the information!"

"intelligence?"

Roja, who heard Matthews' words, raised his eyebrows and seemed a little moved. Seeing this, the middle-aged man struggled and said hastily:

"Do you think killing me will end it? Our Blood Sacrifice Sect is just a small organization. It is nothing in the eyes of those real big guys. They are planning big things! Just like four hundred years ago That kind of...uh!"

"Huh? Go on, hello! Matthews?"

The speech of the middle-aged man who fell to the ground was suddenly interrupted, making Roja's gaze fixed, but before he could get closer to check, Matthews' body suddenly began to expand like a balloon, and the next moment black flames burst from the depths of his body It exploded, enveloping the whole person in just a moment.