The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 303 Serious Punch

The surrounding space suddenly became solemn, which was a phenomenon filled with spiritual power.

The three deformed monsters that were charging towards Colorless stopped moving at the same time, being pinned to the spot by some invisible force.

Then they let out a small, disgusting scream, like an insect being crushed.

They struggled hard, but couldn't move, and could only let their bodies stiffen a little.

Soon, their skin begins to become hard and gray, turning into calcified eggshells, and then this change further spreads to their blood and finally their bone marrow.

In less than 30 seconds, the three deformed monsters were completely transformed into fragile stones.

Their center of gravity was unstable and they fell to the ground. Their bodies broke and fell into pieces, turning into rubble on the ground.

Colorless gasped, and a stream of blood flowed from his nostrils.

Her legs softened and she knelt on the ground.

[Petrochemical], serial number 17, spiritual system.

Conduct mental invasion of living bodies, change the enemy's consciousness, and then change the enemy's physical functions and genes, eventually causing the target to petrify itself.

More than a month ago, Baichuan Group exchanged spiritual runes from the twelve zodiac animals, and Wu Color upgraded their talents to level 4.

At the critical moment just now, she directly broke through level 5.

"Wow-wow-wow-"

The spiritual pollution of the corpse monster continues, and Douhu is fighting fiercely with it.

Douhu swam and jumped at high speed, circling around the corpse monster, constantly leaving long and narrow cuts on its bloated body.

From a distance, it looks like an annoying fly circling a pile of rotting dead flesh, trying to consume and eat it.

However, this piece of "dead meat" has the ability to regenerate very quickly.

No matter how many wounds Douhu leaves, it can heal within ten seconds.

Douhu was already moving forward under the mental pollution of crying. After a high-speed burst that lasted for nearly a minute, his movements gradually slowed down.

Years of actual combat experience have made Douhu realize that the winner must be determined quickly.

"colorless!"

Douhu knew what Wu Se's talent was, so he shouted, "I'll contain it, and you can handle it!"

"it is good!"

Wu Se was about to stand up when his legs weakened and he knelt down again.

"Whoa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible"

The monster seemed to see through the motive of the two men to join forces to destroy him, and his cries became more intense.

Douhu gritted his teeth and rushed towards the corpse monster.

He jumped into the air with all his strength, held the handle of the Blue Dog Demonic Sword with both hands, and stabbed the red vertical eye on the corpse monster's head fiercely.

When he got close enough to the eye, he felt an invisible magnetic field frantically obstructing him. It was a crazy mental attack.

He seemed to feel that countless evil ghost hands were grabbing his body, tearing off his hair, biting his flesh, gouging out his eyeballs, and doing whatever they could to stop the tiger fight.

However, the [Homicide Expert] cannot feel pain.

The more it hurts!

The crazier!
The more thirsty for blood!

"Ahhh-"

A powerful roar erupted from Douhu's chest. He didn't stop, and the green dog demon knife pierced the red eye.

"Pfft."

There is no difference, it is just a lump of soft biological tissue, an eyeball composed of muscles, blood vessels, nerves and the like.

It's just a "mortal body".

Douhu sneered in his heart and was about to pull out the knife.

"Wow--"

After the corpse monster's eyes were stabbed, there was a brief moment of silence.

A second later, the crying descended into complete madness.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa—"

Even Douhu, who had lost his hearing, could feel the powerful evil and chaos at such a close distance.

Douhu no longer cared about the weapon, he just wanted to jump away from the corpse monster.

But he can't.

His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he felt like a swaddled baby. For the first time in 20 years, he remembered his mother's face.

Tears fell from Douhu's eyes, not of sadness or despair, just because of vulnerability and helplessness.

The same was true for Wu Color. When Douhu pierced that eye, when the crying stopped, she knew that was her only chance.

She rushed towards the corpse monster, looked into the red vertical eye, and wanted to activate petrification.

However, a second later, the most evil cries broke out again.

This time, Wu Se fell to her knees directly. She could do nothing but cry.

The only sanity she had left reminded her of a saying: Do not look directly at God.

The thing in front of me is not a god, but an evil monster, but it can actually exude god-like pressure: indifferent, incomprehensible, and undefeable.

In fact, the corpse monster can no longer make any physical resistance, and it can no longer kill three people through physical means.

But it only needs to cry continuously, and this crying is enough to destroy and melt the spirit and will of the three people.

It only needs to persist for one more minute, and these three people will become empty-headed babies, and the color of their souls will return to a piece of white paper, and they will be completely "purified."

Victory belongs to the corpse monster.

At this moment, a figure slowly got up from the ground.

It is Qinglong.

His face was pale and he looked tired, but his eyes were full of determination and sobriety.

"Whoa whoa whoa-"

The crying continued.

Qinglong didn't seem to hear it, he walked towards the corpse monster unhurriedly.

He passed by Wu Shi, who was kneeling on the ground and crying helplessly. He lifted her and threw her back to help her stay away from the crying as much as possible.

Then, Qinglong walked to the feet of the corpse monster.

He raised his head, grabbed Douhu's ankle, and swung Douhu a dozen meters away.

Douhu's limp body rolled several times on the ground. Due to the distance being stretched, he took a deep breath and came back to consciousness slightly.

But his eyes were still wide open, tears streaming down his face, and his body couldn't make any movement.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa—"

Feeling the absolute threat, the corpse monster cried more and more crazily, trying its best to suppress Qinglong.

Qinglong's face was ashen, his eyes were firm and unmoved.

He took a deep breath, clenched his right fist and drew it to his side, lowered his head, and leaned forward. All the muscles in his body were mobilized and contracted towards the fist. All the energy also flowed in the body and was poured into one fist.

Accumulate.

Accumulate.

Accumulate.

Three seconds later, Qinglong raised his head, his sharp eyes bursting with dazzling golden light, which was a manifestation of the energy overflowing from his body.

Qinglong took a step forward and punched very seriously.

In previous battles, the enemy would not have been able to stay where he was, giving him the opportunity to use this kind of charged punch.

But the current situation was almost to prepare for the arrival of his punch, so how could he miss this opportunity.

"Whoa whoa whoa-"

"boom--"

Douhu and Wushe, who were lying on the ground, could not see anything. They could only feel a hurricane coming along the ground and flying them away.

In an instant, the crying disappeared.

Douhu, who was still in the air, instantly regained control of his body. He twisted around and landed on one knee.

Wu Shi did not recover so quickly. She put her hands on the ground and rolled two times along the inertia, and then slowly stood up.

The two of them looked in the direction of Qinglong at the same time.

Qinglong still maintained his punching posture. In front of him, the corpse monster that was as big as a small truck had disappeared.

On the ground where it was before, there was only a messy pool of blood splattering outwards, and a shallow ravine more than three meters wide, as if the ground had been plowed repeatedly.

Qinglong retracted his fist and took a deep breath.

He turned to look at Douhu and Wu Se, and said in a calm tone, "It's over."

(End of this chapter)