Chapter 230

There is a straight passage through the swamp forest.

At the end of the passage, gaster, a demon with blood on his mouth, lies in a big pit of broken wood and earth, his face dripping with water.

As an ancient demon, once the ruler of the galaxy system, he was beaten hundreds of meters away by a mole ant like guy.

"Human, you are looking for death."

Gaster used his hands to spring out of the pit, raised his hand, the ground split, magma surged out, and turned into three giant fire snakes. The fire snakes were composed of magma, and from time to time there was liquid fire dripping from above.

At the same time, gaster recites the mantra, countless gray light waves fly to Luke, forming a real gray aperture at his feet.

Curse of doom!

As soon as the aperture is formed, the armor breaks down,

"warning Warning The energy crystal is cracked. The energy is leaking continuously. Please replace it in time. "

"EVA, what's going on?"

"The lightning just hit the armor, causing the energy crystal to be abnormal."

Luke frowned. "How could Kryptonian energy crystals be split by lightning?"

"Impossible in principle, but it did happen."

Luke: --

After a few seconds of silence, he looked down at the gray aperture under his feet and gritted his teeth,

"it seems that we must make a quick decision."

When I think of this, I jump up, but I don't think about it. My step slips, and my huge body hits the ground heavily,

bang!

There is a big pit in the mud,

Luke gets up from the pit and his eyes are burning like a man eating monster.

Gaster stood on the head of the giant snake, his head raised high, with natural pride and disdain,

"ridiculous guy, in the face of fate is so weak, no one can resist fate, and I am the master of fate."

"Die."

The giant snake roars up. Luke opens his right hand. A blue energy cannon smashes the snake's head into pieces. The next second, a new snake's head grows.

The snake's head opened its mouth and ejected countless lava bombs.

Luke snorted coldly, and his feet erupted into the air. As he dodged the magma, he approached gaster. Eight spider legs kept firing, smashing the snake's head.

Three snakes one person in mid air back and forth, looks very dangerous, every time can just avoid.

Gaster manipulated the giant snake to attack continuously, but it didn't work. Lowly, he was a little impatient. He finally came out and drew with the lower life. It really damaged the reputation of the ancient devil,

"human, your resistance makes me tired."

Huge magic gathered at the top, evolved into a black vortex, the vortex continues to expand, one meter Two meters Three meters Four meters In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a width of more than ten meters. The terrible suction spread from the vortex. The grass scraps, branches and stones below all flew up and rushed to the vortex.

The vortex is bigger and bigger, as if connecting with another world.

Gaster laughed,

"see, this is the real magic."

With a hand, the vortex slowly flies forward.

Three fire snakes are pulled into pieces by suction, and then engulfed by the dark eddy. It is like a huge black hole, engulfing and tearing everything around.

As more and more things are swallowed, the scope expands, trees and soil disappear, the ground is dry and bare, and a piece of grass can't be found.

Terrible power!

Luke murmured, worthy of being an ancient devil, who could use such terrible magic.

The suction is getting stronger and stronger. The ghost armor flies out at full speed, and is still pulled to the vortex bit by bit. Luke frowns tightly, and green inflammation appears in his palm. When he glances at the swamp monster below, he stops.

After a period of cultivation, Professor Holland has returned to the previous state.

His legs are rooted in the soil. No matter how the vortex is raging, he still keeps a firm posture. A sapling comes out of the soil and grows into a towering tree. The branches of the tree extend upward, entangle Luke's body and drag him down from the sky.

Luke breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice,

"I thought you needed some more rest."

"Your friend is going to blow me up," the swamp monster said without expression

Luke shakes his head ridiculously,

"I have told you that they are the FBI, the FBI, what kind of goods, more than ten years ago, you have experienced."

The swamp monster hummed coldly, "your girlfriend is also an FBI."

"Emily is different."

"I don't see any difference in her."

"She's my person, that's the biggest difference."

The swamp monster gave Luke a cold look, and the branch waved him away.

The black vortex keeps expanding, but the swamp monster below is awe inspiring. With the suppressed roar, it swings in the forest. Countless green buds break through the soil and grow up at a very fast speed. These green buds are different from ordinary trees. Their trunks are brownish yellow, with few branches and leaves and many trunks, and they are extremely tough.The longer the trees grow, the higher they rise. They rush to the vortex from all directions.

From a distance, countless trees soar into the sky, encircling the vortex. The two forces are constantly rubbing. The trees are destroyed by the tearing force, and the vortex stops expanding. Under the encirclement of the trees, it actually begins to shrink.

Seeing this scene, gastra's eyelids in the sky burst out with strong murders.

Tree Council!

Master of elements!

The earth has such a level of existence, it must die, never stay.

For the future, gaster has a perfect plan. If he wants to reproduce the glory of ancient times and become the ruler of the galaxy, he must eliminate the obstacles under the throne.

Gaster murmured the incantation in a low voice. The depressed and hoarse syllables reverberated in the air. Inexplicably, the sky suddenly darkened, and countless black particles oozed from the soil and converged to gaster's arms.

His right hand turned black unconsciously, the strong power of death spread, and the trees below all had the tendency of decay.

The swamp monster felt something, straightened up, and there was a little confusion in his serious face.

The power of death is the nemesis of natural forces. Once hit by that arm, it will either sleep or die.

Gaster began to laugh strangely. His back wings spread and he dived down. The trees were all over the air. He wanted to stop them, but somehow they were decaying and decaying, turning into black ash and falling down.

The swamp monster takes a deep breath. His body rises, his muscles swell, and he becomes a giant four meters high. Just when Luke thinks he is going to fight with his opponent, Alec Holland suddenly turns his head and says in a flustered voice,

"well, can you help me?"

"Me?"

Luke pointed at himself with a puzzled look on his face.

Swamp monster chicken pecked rice like repeatedly nodded, "his hand has a strong restraint on me, can you help me carry it."

Luke: --

You are teasing me. You are afraid of the power of death. Am I not afraid.

However, it seems that I really don't feel the power of death!