Chapter 157 162 Angel Rota's First Battle (2)
As the blood lost more and more, Martinez's consciousness became more and more cloudy, and his thinking gradually became stagnant, as if he was very sleepy, his brain was blank, he just wanted to go to sleep quickly, and he didn't want to do anything else. think. Even if he kept reminding himself and roaring in his mind, he still couldn't lift his spirits. At this time, the only thought in his heart was regret. He regretted that he should not come, regret that he should not follow, and even regret that he should not covet Cristiano's mage tower...
"Is this not going to work?"
Rota looked down at a group of human-shaped bloodstained in the thunderbolt net with indifferent eyes, and a flash of disappointment flashed in her mind. She thought she was a strong enemy, but she didn't expect that the other party was about to receive a lunch box before she fought. .
Who knew that at this time, a black light suddenly erupted from Martinez's body!
Martinez, who was almost unconscious, suddenly woke up under the stimulation of this black light, and when he saw the black light, he was even more invigorated: "It was the boss who saved me!"
It turned out that the blood knight Akalius hid a psychic energy in his body. At a critical moment, it suddenly exploded, which could be used as a life-saving trump card.
In an instant, the jet-black light pierced through the lightning net, Martinez seemed to have a chicken blood, roared, and rushed out.
Rota let out a snort, and the next moment a jet of black light struck, she blocked with her double swords, and with a bang, the jet of jet-black light exploded, like a black sun.
The powerful shock wave and anti-shock force made Rota retreat violently, the two swords in front of him overlapped, and two pieces of electric light were unfolded, like a peacock opening the screen to block the explosion of the black light.
turned back to find Martinez, but he disappeared long ago.
"Want to escape?" Rota's eyes flickered, becoming colder and fiercer, licking her lips, but the sudden accident aroused her emotions, the purple and black wings spread out, suddenly volleyed up, and quickly headed northeast. swept away.
At the same time, near the Wagendahl Post Station, there was a bush covered with thorns, and a mass of viscous blood only the size of a watermelon was lying on the ground quietly, restraining all the breath, and it had merged into the surroundings, and could not be noticed at all. A little trace.
Above the viscous blood mass, a pair of bizarre human eyes kept blinking to observe the surroundings, looking bitterly at the direction Rota flew away, that was the bait he released, containing his [20%] soul, the remaining [35%] ] blood, to create a substitute that is enough to be fake.
This is Martinez's last means of escape. Even if he succeeds, he will lose a lot. Don't try to fill in the lost soul and blood in three or five years.
Martinez withdrew his gaze and took a deep look at the second-story wooden house. Green and Laura just went in and didn't come out. In his heart, he thought whether he had killed those two people in the past and let out a sigh of relief. But this thought was suppressed in an instant: "It's still more important to escape, as long as you can survive, there is a chance for revenge."
And Martinez was even more afraid that if Green still had a hole card, as long as he delayed for a moment, when the angel came back, he would have no chance again.
Thinking of that beautiful and deadly angel, Martinez's heart couldn't help but panic and fear.
It is not that he has never seen a powerful superhuman, but no one has ever made him feel like he is only one step away from death like today.
Seeing that Rota was led away by his clone, Martinez breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned into a **** light, intending to leave here.
However, as soon as he moved, his heart palpitated, followed by a bolt of lightning. Martinez sensed that an astonishing danger was coming in an instant, and a red light flashed suddenly, as if teleporting, the speed reached the limit, and quickly moved five meters away.
The place where he was just now was struck by lightning, and immediately the lightning converged, revealing a person, the lightning angel who was half-squatting on the ground, his swords in both hands stabbed into the ground.
Rota's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. It turned out that he was just being led away by the substitute just now.
Seeing the angel falling from the sky, Martinez almost cursed his mother in his heart, and even let people not live, paid such a high price, and even cut a part of the soul, he didn't even win for five minutes.
In the next moment, with a bang!
Rota swung his sword forward again, and at the same time, dozens of long swords and thorns seemed to flash over Martinez, and each sword penetrated the body composed of viscous blood. Even though Martinez's body is immune to most physical damage, he can't stand it like minced meat! Moreover, the lightning damage attached to each sword strike made him even more miserable.
"I fought with you! Blast me!"
Martinez roared in despair, and finally activated the forbidden technique—Blood Explosion!
Suddenly, a dazzling **** light burst out on him. The red light first expanded, then shrank inward, and then exploded with a bang.
The powerful explosion spread to more than 20 meters away, and the big tree hugged by two or three people was affected, and instantly collapsed to death.
Rota's speed was faster than the explosion. I saw a flash of electric light, and the whole person turned into a lightning bolt and quickly escaped from the range of [Blood Explosion].
Waiting for the blood light to dissipate, Rota was suspended in the air hundreds of meters in safety, with his wings raised and shaking slightly, his face remained expressionless, naturally revealing an elegant and confident temperament.
Martinez was still struggling to escape. From Rota's condescending perspective, he saw a conspicuous red light in the woods below, because the use of the blood explosion technique consumed a lot of blood, which made his situation even worse, viscous blood It shrinks again, and the movement speed is not fast, obviously it can't hold on anymore.
Martinez could feel that a pair of indifferent eyes were watching him, he was terrified and unwilling, he was horrified, but unable to resist.
"Is it really going to die this time? The boss is right, even if I become an undead, one day I will die." Martinez sighed in his heart, the speed was getting slower and slower, and he had already given up escaping. In the next moment, Rota appeared above him, and then a sword stabbed...
Martinez finally reached the limit. The bloodless body without a fixed shape was pinned to the ground by the thunder and lightning sword, as if a huge slug was still struggling instinctively, and then there was a pop, like a bubble burst, Martinez. Si's body burst open, and the originally viscous blood body turned into a pool like water, leaving behind a few pieces of spirit skeletons and a translucent blood-red pebble.
At this time, Green's eyes lit up when he saw the familiar pebble through [Visual Synchronization]: "Another psychic crystal, as expected, it's better to play the boss to get the money!"
Green's eyes lit up, the last time the psychic crystal of Hillsova directly brought him [7500] psionic energy, this psychic crystal from the blood undead Martinez wouldn't be too bad even if it was not as good as that one. .
(end of this chapter)