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Chapter 122 Total Annihilation

The moment the airship landed and was attacked, the three of them were basically sure that the final evaluation and score for clearance would be related to these people.

In this case, the three people will naturally find ways to ensure the lives of these people.

At this time, the night raid caught the entire camp by surprise.

Faced with the figure of the bull-headed man who had completely turned into a flesh-and-blood monster and rushed towards him, Nansu and Bei could not escape at all.

The flying flesh and blood of this monster prevented him from avoiding the angle.

He pounced on Nan Su Bei's body, opened his mouth wide and bit down.

The hard and slender blade was lifted directly and stuck on his mouth.

call out!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a flying knife with green light was like a bullet.

The monster's head was instantly penetrated, and after the flying blade of green light penetrated, it was nailed to the soil intertwined with blood and snow.

With this blow, Nan Subei felt that the monster's power relaxed in an instant, and he kicked the monster away hard without hesitation.

With a flick of his free left hand, five transparent silk threads flew out and wrapped around the monster's limbs and head.

The electric current was unabashed, and the blue electric light poured violently into the monster's body along the silk thread.

I saw the monster with naked flesh and blood, and as a large amount of electricity poured in, it knelt down on the ground again uncontrollably.

This time even the roar was trembling.

The electric current with strong paralysis effect is really powerful for these flesh and blood monsters.

Especially because they are not much different from humans, and they have not completely transformed into monsters.

Standing on the sentry tower, Zhuang Cai once again threw out a piece of talisman paper, which turned into a bronze-colored flying knife.

The flying knife pierced the night sky, rescued a team member, and shot through the head of a monster attacking him.

And looked at the monster that was paralyzed on the ground.

"Won't you die even if you hit your head like this?"

Even if other bull-headed cultists turned into flesh-and-blood monsters, just attack their heads and they would be easily eliminated like zombies in movies and TV shows, but this one can obviously be regarded as an elite monster.

He attacked his head and was still able to move freely.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Cai no longer hesitated, and a brand new spell appeared in his hand.

You can clearly see the patterns and patterns on the paper of the spell burning like flames.

But it also sparkles with a cool color.

There are four characters written on it, "Cold Fire Bingze", which is Zhuang Cai's top attack power, "Cold Fire Talisman".

Each piece requires a long time to make and expensive materials.

So even he himself was not prepared much.

Once this kind of talisman is used to attack, it is really like what Nansu and Bei complained about before, using money to throw money at other people's faces.

But now it's time for him to shine.

Just when he was about to use it, a figure rushed over and punched the monster on the head without hesitation.

In an instant, the head of the shaking monster, which was lying on the ground and was paralyzed by lightning, was completely dented.

The huge depression deformed the entire monster's head.

This scene made Zhuang Cai change his target directly. He kept controlling his flying knife and flying blade while holding the talisman and swinging it.

There were a lot of monsters rushing over tonight. He had to pay attention to the frontal battlefield and rescue these team members at any time.

At least prevent them from dying on the spot.

Obviously, he no longer needs to deal with the main boss. Nan Subei and Yang Rongrong can deal with it well.

The fast and accurate long-range attacks you can perform while standing on the sentry tower can add a lot of boost to the entire battlefield.

"Still not dead?"

Nan Subei looked at the flesh-and-blood monster that was punched by Yang Rongrong and its head was completely deformed and dented when it was still trying to move.

Everyone couldn't help but frown. This monster obviously wouldn't be the final boss, but it was already starting to be a bit difficult to deal with.

Although it can feel that the attribute is only about 10, its characteristic of being able to move even if its head is penetrated makes people a little confused.

"Hmm..."

Seeing that Yang Rongrong, who still failed to kill the enemy with this heavy blow, became a little angry.

A sound similar to an angry grunting sound came from the throat.

"Ugly thing, you forced me to do it."

As the words fell, Yang Rongrong's entire appearance began to change.

The slender hands began to swell, and blue scales appeared one after another on them.

Scales cover the arms upward, and the nails elongate and become sharp and hard.

The humanoid eyes instantly changed into the vertical pupils of a cold-blooded animal, like a snake.

Cyan scales spread from his cheeks to his neck.

As the light brought by Zhuang Cai's "pyrotechnics" was gradually fading, the surroundings couldn't help but start to become dark again.

In this gloomy darkness, Yang Rongrong's pupils were as bright as a lamp in the dark night, but such brightness would only make the night even colder.

It doesn't make people feel any warmth.

As soon as her body moved, Yang Rongrong, who had undergone tremendous changes, was as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he appeared next to the monster on the ground. His five fingers turned into claws and he stabbed hard into the monster's head and chin.

From bottom to top, let the five fingers completely embed into the enemy's head, and grab it upward with brute force.

The huge force produced a strong tear, like flesh being torn in half by brute force.

Amidst the tearing sound that made people tremble all over, the monster's entire head was forcefully torn off.

Nan Subei could see that a section of the monster's neck bones had been torn out.

Blood fascia, muscles and unknown tissues hung on it, dripping all the way.

The head that was torn off was kicked hard by Yang Rongrong.

The head was like a football, drawing a beautiful arc through the night, and smashing away a flesh-and-blood monster that was about to pounce on the team members.

He turned to look at the headless flesh and blood corpse.

At this time, there were no signs of paralysis instilled by lightning on the corpse. The monster was as motionless as a puddle of rotten meat.

Apparently the complete separation of his head still killed him.

Now we can know that the weak point is still the head, but it has to be cut off completely.

Looking at this scene, Yang Rongrong snorted disdainfully.

"Now, you can't move."

The figure flashed rapidly and continued to attack and rescue throughout the battlefield.

Nan Subei, who had been watching this scene, finally realized and quickly followed and joined the battlefield.

It's just that after Yang Rongrong transformed into this form, she became a little too cruel, and some of the team members who were rescued by her were stunned.

As the two of them solved the most difficult monsters and joined the battlefield, the attacking bull-headed cultists began to be quickly annihilated.

The wind is calm.

The howling of the cold wind at night has stopped, and the white snow falling in the sky has gradually stopped.

The whole world fell into silence.

The battlefield in the camp gradually became calm, and the loud gunshots, roars, and curses disappeared.

"Uh-huh..."

What followed was a wail of pain.

"Hurry up and help the wounded, Ferran, Moore... If you can still move, be alert to the surroundings.

Get some more movers and gather the corpses of these damn monsters in the burning pit to make sure they are completely dead. You guys don't want him to get up, so just move quickly if you don't want to. "

As the battle ended, Angel shouted and gave orders to quickly get everyone moving.

"Quick, get the first aid kit. His wounds can't stop!" A medical staff member who also participated in the battle, but fired from time to time from behind, quickly rushed to the side of a wounded person.

The wounded man was covering his wound heavily at this time, but it was obvious that the blow had ruptured his artery.

There were more than just injuries on the body, but this was the most serious wound, and a large amount of blood was pouring out crazily.

The most serious wound was too long to cover, and blood kept leaking out. Adding darker colors to the already dyed snow.

The medical staff helped him hold down the wound and were administering first aid, but it was obvious that it was too late.

"Let go, I'll do it."

Zhuang Cai, who was on the sentry tower, jumped down and appeared beside the two of them quickly and flexibly.

The medical staff looked at Zhuang Cai. Even though he didn't know whether Zhuang Cai could do this, he still let go.

This is the prestige brought by Zhuang Cai and others' exaggerated strength in these battles.

The moment he let go, the blood began to flow out crazily, even spraying.

Zhuang Cai reached out his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and made a slight stroke with his sword finger.

An obviously green talisman was placed heavily on the wound.

Since the wound was obviously wider than the talisman, the entire talisman was stretched out very thoughtfully.

It was like a big band-aid, firmly attached to the long and narrow wound.

Such thin paper was not soaked with blood, but stopped the blood.

The medical staff next to him rubbed his eyes.

He was not mistaken, there was spring like green leaves growing on the paper. He even smelled the breath of spring that revived all things in the smell of blood around him, which was also mixed with an obvious smell of medicine.

Such a small piece of paper looks very effective.

"Oh, gods." He couldn't help but muttered, as if he was drawing a conclusion for the scene he was seeing now.

Zhuang Cai stood up and patted the shoulder of the medical staff next to him: "I think his other wounds may also need to be treated, what do you think?

There is nothing I can do about these small wounds. Maybe you are better at it? "

Hearing Zhuang Cai's relaxed and teasing words, the medical staff quickly came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, you are right. Leave the rest to me."

It happened that the first aid kit was brought over at this time.

Other personnel also quickly treated the injured.

Angel, who was directing everyone to take action from a distance, looked at Zhuang Cai and nodded to him.

Zhuang Cai also nodded in greeting.

"What are you touching?" Yang Rongrong's voice sounded not far away, not as soft and soft as her previous voice.

There was an obvious hoarseness in the voice, like a roar coming from the throat, which was very ear-cutting.

At this time, Nan Subei was standing next to her, gently touching the blue scales on Yang Rongrong's neck with his fingers, and he even wanted to knock it twice.

Under the firelight, the cyan scales reflected a warmer color.

"Touch the scales. To be honest, it's a bit handsome. You can actually transform. How come you haven't changed before?"

Because he was too curious, Nan Subei touched the scales, but after hearing Yang Rongrong's unhappy words, he silently took his hand back and said.

It's just that I can't tell whether I'm really unhappy or not, because the difference in sound is a bit big.

Hearing this, Yang Rongrong turned her head and stared at him with vertical pupils.

Looking at the cold pupils that shone brightly in the night, and whether there was a dangerous look in them with malicious intent, Nan Subei stared at them and silently picked at his cheeks.

Kind of embarrassing.

"Don't be angry, just don't touch it."

The scales began to fade, and the vertical pupils changed into normal human pupils.

The extended nails were retracted, but the blood and fleshy foam on her hands still remained on her body.

Seeing this scene, Nan Subei quickly took out a "cleansing charm" from the cloth bag and used it on Yang Rongrong.

A feeling of spring breeze swept over him instantly.

A large amount of blood and minced meat on Yang Rongrong's body gathered into a bloody ball of flesh and fell into the snow.

The battle just after Yang Rongrong's transformation was too brutal. She was covered in blood and minced meat, just like a butcher.

So much so that the team members who were in action around them couldn't help but avoid Yang Rongrong's eyes.

"I used a cleansing charm on you, don't be angry."

Nan Subei said with a smile and used one for himself.

Then he looked at Yang Rongrong's eyes as she stared at the people around her.

"Haha, your transformation just now was too violent, and it scared these people out of their wits.

Oh, so handsome. "

Hearing Nan Subei's words, Yang Rongrong silently turned her head and stared at him and said, "Don't you think that's ugly? And it's too violent and bloody."

"That's why he's so handsome." Nan Subei said as if he was talking about something.

Hearing this, Yang Rongrong rolled her eyes: "I really don't understand the aesthetics of you men."

But it was obvious now that she was in a good mood.

Then he waved and walked towards the camp.

Nan, Subei and others quickly followed.

You can still hear the two talking.

"Which dungeon did you get this skill from? Can it be transformed into other forms? It makes me want to get one too."

"What I obtained before can only become like this."

"Then what kind is this? A snake? A lizard? It can't be a dragon, right?"

"You need to take care of it, it's a lion."

"Why are you farting here? Do lions have scales? Get a lion with snake eyes. I am a college student after all, oh... are they lice?"

"You are the louse, I'll give you a punch!"

Zhuang Cai, who was standing on the snow, couldn't help but smile as he watched the two people leave.

Then he used a cleansing talisman, but after looking at the state of his body, he silently put the cleansing talisman away.

There was no blood or dirt on his body. The only bits of blood on his body were from when he was rescuing the team member.

It would be too extravagant to clean up such a little bit of blood and dirt with a charm, although that was all he needed.

Unnecessary waste is bad behavior.

Just when he was about to put away the charm again, he felt a very obvious gaze and turned around to look.

Milan, who was hiding in the camp, came to the battlefield as the battle ended.

But her eyes were not attracted by the chaos of the battlefield and the moving corpses. Instead, she stared straight at Zhuang Cai and the talisman in his hand.

Zhuang Cai silently lifted the talisman and moved it left and right. Milan's eyes followed the lifting of the talisman and moved it left and right.

"Want to take a look?"

Zhuang Cai asked.

Milan nodded.

With a slight flick, the charm flew directly over and fell into Milan's hands.

She quickly stretched out her hands to catch it.

Then he ran quickly to Zhuang Cai.

He protected the talisman in his hand and said, "I just saw you fighting there. The way you fought was even more... elegant than before."

Milan thought for a while before he came up with a more appropriate adjective.

Because Zhuang Cai was standing on the sentry tower at that time, like a heroic archer, controlling spells and flying knives, quickly harvesting the lives of enemies and saving teammates from danger.

At least that's how it looks in Milan's eyes.

"Are you curious about this thing, what do you think it looks like to you?"

Zhuang Cai looked at Milan and asked.

There is some curiosity in the eyes of these NPCs. Their own talisman is obviously incompatible with their culture. What will they find in this talisman?

Milan spread her hands, and the cleansing charm was firmly attached to her hands.

By the firelight, her beautiful eyes stared at the charm in her hand like twinkling stars at night.

"This should be some kind of writing in the middle that I haven't seen before, right? It looks a bit like the writing on the ruins of Donggao City.

Square and square, very orderly.

The surrounding patterns are a bit like those tattoo designs, but they do not form an orderly pattern.

Just like the Sau Empire's use of Mel tattoo patterns. "

"Tell me more." Zhuang Cai said curiously.

He also keenly extracted the key word, Sau Empire.

The ruins they saw on the island were the Sau Empire, and the Sau Empire used their unique tattoo power like a charm.

Milan nodded: "Mel's tattoo comes from the murals discovered by Mel Anhamos in the Ameztec civilization 66 years ago.

The earliest tattoo designs were murals printed on the walls. He keenly felt that these murals seemed to have strange power, and began to study them carefully after returning to China.

After spending about 5 years, he successfully constructed the pattern into the power of tattoo, and it has been passed down since then.

He also claimed that he discovered some hazy and mysterious words in the fog while sleeping.

In fact, during subsequent excavations, it was found that there were not many civilizations that tattooed this pattern on their bodies to use their power. Most ancient civilizations carved it on their utensils.

The Sauu Empire was one of the best, but later we discovered that this usage required a perfect system to work, and a lot of the materials have been lost over time.

Master Mel is a true genius. He created the most basic basic theory of Mel tattoo through his original ideas.

One person has laid the foundation for the development of this power in this generation.

Many of the power-like objects excavated from the ruins of the Sau Empire used some lightweight type of implements like this paper.

Similar research has been progressing in recent years, and some finished products have been produced, but this route still has a long way to go. "

After listening to Milan's brief explanation, Zhuang Cai nodded with general understanding.

It seems that Master Meier is also a person with abnormal perception and talent.

Because the words he saw in his sleep, Zhuang Cai was basically certain that they were divine words.

It was completely consistent with what he knew.

After all, not every gifted person is like Pluto, who can directly see and use an entire text.

He couldn't help but think of what he was exploring in the ruins during the day, and couldn't help but think about it in his mind.

It's a pity that the first layer of the ruins was severely damaged, so it's difficult to obtain much information.

The only reward is the patterns engraved on the four gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

(End of this chapter)