nownovels Chapter 133 Sensible Boss, Has Become An Automatic Block? ! !
Chapter 133 Sensible Boss, Has Become An Automatic Block? ! !
The whistling sword wind groaned in the deep pit.
There are six people from the Tarot Church this time.
Including an eighty-year-old silly old man, a mage, a magician Lao Deng, a clown, and two unnamed guys who were holding wine glasses and making soy sauce by the side.
now.
Lin Tian looked down at the six people below, and slashed down with a sword in one hand.
The two sword intents fused with each other, like a storm, which was about to swallow all the six members of the Tarot Church under their feet.
"Fool, what should we do now?"
The priestess is numb.
After feeling the disparity in strength between the two sides, he completely lost the idea of struggling.
Even the hole cards given to them by the gods were played by the opponent like a baby.
how do they play
The flames above the Fool's head have now completely dissipated.
Watching the only half of his hair floating slowly from his head.
Waiting for him to react.
Half of his hair was turned into dust by the storm of sword intent.
Fool: "..."
The last thread hanging in my heart snapped.
Petrified on the spot, my heart was as cold as ice.
The sword intent swept across.
Even though these members of the Tarot Church tried their best to resist.
However, his own defense was useless against Lin Tian's sword.
With a light touch, it turns into a cloud of smoke.
Immediately afterwards.
Lin Tian, who was above the sky, did not let down his vigilance either.
He used his sword intent to form chains to block all escape routes of this group of people.
This sword is bound to kill the opponent completely.
Leave nothing to chance for trouble.
"what should we do?"
below.
The magician's legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground, "Master God...will you come to save us?"
the other side.
The two church members holding the Holy Grail who had been playing soy sauce before.
The holy water poured out of the cup seemed to relieve some of the pressure in their hearts.
"Go! I don't want to die, I still want to serve God!"
He shouted, and then rushed out of the range of the sword storm desperately.
The next moment.
Several chains formed by sword intent flashed by.
Before everyone in Tarot came back to their senses.
The two heads swayed blood and rolled to the spot.
In less than a second.
Didn't even see what killed them.
"What should we do, what should we do? Fool! Yes! Fool!"
The clown man scratched bloodstains on his face with both hands, and roared, "You are the most proud subordinate of the God Lord, the fool must have a way!"
"A way? Yes."
The Fool replied casually.
The voice is weak.
The moment when the last half of a hair dies from this world.
The real Vladimir had already died in this world.
Some people live, in fact, he is dead.
"What?!"
When the clown man heard it, he rushed forward frantically, "Yes? Tell me! Tell me quickly! We are going to die soon!"
"Wait to die."
The fool said softly.
"Yeah, we should listen to the Fool now..." The clown man was taken aback, "What, what?"
"Wait to die, there is no life left."
The Fool's voice was surprisingly calm.
He stroked his shiny bald head, and pointed to the sword intent that was less than half a meter away from them, "This is a kind of relief, and it is also the most satisfactory answer to the God Lord."
Clown Man: "...?"
no.
Are you kidding me?
It's not easy for Lao Tzu to live again.
How dare you wait to die and let me lose so completely?
He is called "The Hanged Man" in the Yarrow Church.
Although dressed like a clown.
But he's not a real clown!
He looked up at the sword intent that had already touched his scalp.
"saute!!!"
In an extremely resentful curse.
The figures of the six members of the Tarot Club completely disappeared in Lin Tian's sight.
The sword intent swept across.
The huge crater 400 meters deep is already devastated.
Deep sword marks hang on the surrounding walls, densely packed.
The sword intent gradually faded.
Six dilapidated corpses appeared before his eyes.
now.
Although six people were killed with one sword.
But Lin Tian's heart has not settled down at all.
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"no."
There is always a feeling that something is not quite right.
I don't know why.
Maybe these things are dangling in front of his eyes... I just feel uncomfortable.
never mind.
Cut it all to pieces.
Anyway, it would be a disaster for these lackeys of the gods to stay in the world.
Just in case.
Don't worry about something else coming out of this place later.
Say it.
Lin Tian raised his hand and summoned another sword intent.
He blasted at the six corpses headed by the poor eighty-year-old man.
They need corpses.
Although the other six had been completely wiped out by Lin Tian.
But Lin Tian was still worried.
Maybe there is a sixth child hidden next to him, and when he is not paying attention, he directly creates some kind of "reincarnation of dirt".
That would be a pain in the ass.
so.....
Lin Tian: "Jie! Jie! Jie!"
The next moment.
The sword intent bombarded the ground.
But instead of hitting the six corpses on the ground, they smashed firmly on the hard scarlet stone on the ground.
Gravel flew.
The 400-meter deep pit has now evolved into an 800-meter deep pit.
As for where the body went.
To this.
Lin Tian's expression was unusually calm.
hehe.
It was expected.
He just felt that a magical omnipotent force was forcibly creating some tribulations for him.
but.....
Where did the dead body go?
Lin Tian didn't know either.
Maybe it was swallowed by the Crimson itself.
After all, the period from the death of these six people to when he raised his second sword was only less than two seconds.
(ps: Let the cabbage complain first, the protagonist of the sand sculpture, why didn't it all be destroyed in the first place, and the corpse must be left?)
Faced with this situation.
Lin Tian flew out of the deep pit calmly.
Then he found a place and sat down.
It's all old fashioned.
The body is gone.
What happens next?
Of course something has to show up.
Either a boss, or some kind of stronger elite monster.
Lin Tian waved his hand, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."
Tens of seconds later.
There were no surprises.
The entire Scarlet Land began to tremble violently.
Immediately afterwards.
Six ancient formations formed by coagulation of blood slowly lifted into the air.
Pieces of beating flesh and blood condensed in mid-air, finally forming a ferocious head.
The irregular fangs were exposed outside the flesh and blood, and the penetrating giant eyeball squirmed a few times, and then completely fixed its gaze on Lin Tian.
Flesh Host
See the appearance of this monster.
Lin Tian felt nothing in his heart.
The strength is almost the same as that of the ancient god Suotoksen.
At best, it can be regarded as a small boss.
Maybe before the Eternal Night Era comes.
Creatures of this level have already reached the current fixed point.
But for Lin Tian who already possessed the Sword Soul of Jade Immortal.
Sprinkle water.
But there is one last point.
Lin Tian said that he must complain.
Grandma's.
Before the recovery of the gods, someone had to preside over it.
What's going on now?
Is the times improving or the boss is sensible?
Is it automatic? ! (questioning) (increased voice three degrees) (I TM.....)
(ps: the first update)
(Didn’t see the cabbage illustration? Don’t worry, it will be at the end of the next chapter)