Infinity Armament

The vines wrapped around the flood waves as if they were flying in the clouds until that tall black shadow in the distance glistened and the mist faded away instead.

In front of the waves is a tall, different red monster tree. The tree was tall, and the branches on the crown cover were hung with human corpses. These corpses had become immortal creatures, fused together with the branches, as if they had grown out of the trees. One of them shouted loudly, waving a tooth dancing claw under the branches and holding a rust-stained axe, a sickle and a chain.

The red monster tree's trunk was squeezed out with a huge face, full of eyes, ears and nose, and the rolling fog of war was spitting out of its mouth.

The vine beneath it, like countless long legs, propped the tree free from the ground, wherever it went, the fog of war spread everywhere, no wonder Ambella said it was its foot.

On one of the branches, is hanging the old South China Sea team Li, his body has been penetrated by a branch, blood is pouring out of his body, but not a drop. The red branches crept like blood vessels, sucking Old Li's life away a little bit, but Old Li seemed to fall asleep without movement.

Storm Tree Special Ability Blood Sucking Demon Vine: Blood Sucking Attack on the target, absorb 3 points of damage per second and restore yourself. Kill the target to turn it into a controlled undead creature, maintaining half combat power.

When I saw the waves rolled in, the human face on the backbone laughed hahahaha: “Oh, here's another one. Don't worry, it's your turn after I've absorbed this. ”

Hung Lang whispered: “I've always been in a hurry, I'd better come now! ”

His arms vibrated, his whole body burst, his muscles rose, a swirl of force appeared, and he shook open the vine that wrapped around him.

The weird tree echoed: “Is it a powerful force? ”

Hung Lang has swept past: “Die! ”

That weird tree crown shakes, dozens of immortal creatures above the top of the tree whizz at the same time, the flood waves directly start the battle axe, skill bloody frenzy starts! Skill slaughter activated! Skill Strike!

The Axe shadow struck those immortal creatures, and Hung Wang himself turned into a light shadow flying monster tree, sweeping over a large number of flying tree vines immortal creatures, the blade of power in his hand raised a bloody ray, cutting it on the giant face of the monster tree.

The knife was so powerful that a deep wound was cut from the tree and a lot of blood was spilled from the ruptured tree.

Storm Tree shouted, “How dare you hurt me! ”

This strike doubled the damage from the attack, and it actually did about 600 damage to it in one stroke, which surprised the old tree.

Its cry was terrific and sharp. With its roar, more than a dozen mad warriors came from the mist at the same time, followed by a group of monks in monk robes. It was the church affairs in the dark world. HP 240, Defense 13, Ranged Attack Monster.

As soon as the monsters appeared, they stormed the flood waves. Several church stewards simultaneously raised their hands to create a shining column.

A light column was hitting the flood wave, he flew like a thunderbolt, a mad warrior jumped at the same time, and the war axe in his hand struck the flood wave severely. This time, the flood wave did not have enough defensive protection. The axe cut off his body from the blood fog.

"- As if the beast roared, this rough male shouted out of the flood's voice, and the madman who shook him paused slightly.

The next moment, the sword of the flood wave had drawn a thunderbolt and wiped the warrior's throat.

Meanwhile, the Battle Axe massacre slipped back into Hung Wang's hand after cutting out 36 axes in a row. Hung Wang's right hand sliced one after another, cutting it on the brains of the Mad Warrior, smashing it to pieces, and then falling back to the ground with the body of the Mad Warrior.

“Kill it!” The Storm Tree screamed.

“You deserve it!” Flood waves roared loudly, his whole body was stretched, his muscles actually stirred up again, and the whole person looked a few points taller.

At least four Mad Warriors jumped at him simultaneously.

“Get lost! ”

The roar is like thunder ears, as if a thunderstorm of sunny sky thunder was struck in the time and space of trembling chestnuts. That pounding tide blows up from the body of the flood wave again, and it actually makes a circle of air waves.

Ambella rushed to the scene just then, and she watched the scene with horror, only to see the blade of flood power and the slaughter warrior axe facing the four fanatical warriors serially split apart, while enduring the other party's attack, to defeat all four fanatical warriors at a thunderous speed.

He attacked with his own devastating wounds, but as if he had no idea, at least three wounds bleeding springs painted a picture of the surrounding area dyed with blood. This guy, like a human-shaped lion, rushed to the tree again and slashed it.

Not far away, the church steward has raised his hand again against the flood wave.

“Hung Lang, watch out!” Ambella shouted, the man had burst into lightning and was fast, falling in the midst of the church affairs, his left and right hands waving together, two flames pounding on the two church affairs, so that the two guys took off on the spot and his body burned into two fiery fireballs in the air. Only two other ministers also struck the light column at Ambella at the same time. Ambella groaned. A long red sword appeared in her left palm. The flame burned along the sword body. She was stabbing a church administrator's heart and soul, but had not yet been pulled out. One back elbow slanted against another church administrator. Her style of battle was very similar to Shen's.

“Thanks!” The flood wave shouted and the slaughter axe swung vigorously. As the cold light flashed through the sharp ears, he actually scraped off half the face of the Storm Tree.

The storm tree howled in pain. With this heavy trauma, the mist in its mouth stopped spraying. Countless trees and feet beneath it swept back, forming a weaving mesh and rolling into the flood wave. Meanwhile, the blood-sucking demon vine above also swept down and stabbed into the flood wave.

In addition to having such strategic capabilities as war fog and a large number of close guard soldiers, this guy is quite capable of fighting himself. The vast mesh of trees hooked together can cover dozens of meters of square circle, so as to lay down the force of heaven and earth, instantly roll up the flood waves, wrap them up, and blink him like a pimple.

Several blood-sucking demon vines with large mouths of teeth penetrated through the body of the flood wave and began to suck blood from large mouths at him.

Previous damage to the Storm Tree began to recover naturally under the influence of this blood-sucking demon vine.

“Flood wave!” Ambella watched her mind tremble, making a silent call.

At the same time, a tremendous cry burst out from the top of the tree, Heran is Li. His whole body was twisted, he was making strange changes, his whole face became fierce, his skin appeared gray and white, and he had been transformed into an immortal creature.

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In the heart of Kurast's battlefield, this is where the fighting is most intense and where the bloody atmosphere is most intense.

There are fighting sounds, metal symphonies when weapons collide, and dense, unified gunshots. The fact that some voices are getting farther and farther away in the battle suggests that the entire team's front is getting longer and farther along with intense fighting.

The formations that originally existed at the end of the head were becoming loose, and adventurers became scattered under the constant impact of a large number of monsters, gradually falling into separate battles.

Large numbers of airborne battalion soldiers, in groups of twenty, hid in an empty house, attracted targets through sporadic fire and then attacked fixed sites. While the soldiers of the airborne battalion are incomparable with even the lowest monsters here in terms of personal strength, their combined combat and matching abilities are remarkable, and their vast combat experience surpasses even some adventurers - combat in foggy weather was once one of the training courses for airborne soldiers.

In this elusive battlefield, the high and low levels of combat no longer dominate, and flexible resilience and a wealth of combat experience are the key factors for survival. Airborne soldiers rely on the latter to fight, while adventurers rely on the former.

A Hell Hawk dived from the air and had not yet hit its target. A cold light appeared in the mist. A sharp dagger had pierced its chest, a slender hand had passed through the mist, grabbed the elongated neck of the Hell Hawk, five finger snaps, and broken its neck.

Just throwing away the body, the wind in his ear sounded, Shen Yi instinct lowered his head, avoiding a chopping of a axe, his left hand grabbed each other, while his right hand held against the attacking Mad Warrior, snapping and shooting continuously. The Mad Warrior was also regarded as really fierce. He hit him in the stomach with a shot from Shen Yi. He hit him several steps backwards. The left hand fierce claw attacked, and the skill hit was launched. The attack of four times the power struck the Mad Warrior and still failed to kill him. Shen Yi's right hand stretched sharply, the lunar gun went into the guy's mouth, shooting continuously, the bullet penetrated the warrior's brain, and his brains splashed all over him.

Not having had time to catch a breath, it was easy to send a sharp whistle. As the sharp whistle sounded, a hustle and bustle burst out of the Adventurer's camp. Obviously something broke into the array and was massacring.

“Damn, what is that thing, it's so fast...” Someone screamed in the distance.

Stop screaming!

A man flew out of the mist and fell under Shen Yi's feet. It was the adventurer who spoke earlier. His face was torn apart and his whole body was blurred. A clear hole appeared in his heart. He was still alive. He grabbed Shen Yi and cried hard: “Help... Help me...”

Shen Yi was about to use medical technique on him. Suddenly, the sound of the distant tsunami came from far to near the speed. Shen Yi's eardrums rang in the blink of an eye.

A figure emerged from the mist, shooting like an arrow, his momentum quickly and straight into Shen Yi's eyes. Shen Yi couldn't save people, he could only dagger his opponent first, even if he couldn't hurt people to force them to leave first. The man dodged the blow, and at the same time hit himself. Five fingers and claws grabbed the door to Shen Yi's face, and came fierce!

Shen Yi countered the elbow and was hitting the other fingertip. The man clawed his leg and Shen Yi hit the top knee again. The two of them instantly collided. No one could hurt each other. The electric flashstone had spelled the spell. Both sides acted as quickly as the wind, reacted quickly, and the fist and foot crossed each other with fierce collisions. The flag drum was beaten equally.

Suddenly, his arms jumped into the air, revealing a pair of long legs like jade, kicking like a cyclone towards Shen Yi.

She kicked Shen Yi's midfoot away from her chest. The man turned directly in the air and grabbed Shen Yi's throat. Just as it was about to be caught, Shen Yi's right hand flashed. Three bullets had hit each other. The man shouted loudly, waved his right hand across Shen Yi's neck, rubbed a blood line in front of his neck. At the same time, the man himself quickly retreated. While passing the adventurer, he suddenly slapped the adventurer's neck.

The attack was sharp, and the adventurer's cervical vertebra was directly cut off. The adventurer jumped out yelling and fell on the ground like a dead fish for a few bounces and never moved again.

Shen Yi and the Raiders stopped.

The wind blows and brings fog to the sky.

The fog of war gradually dissipated, and even the dark killings quietly dispersed.

Appearing in front of Shen Yi's eyes, Hershey is a woman in white with red straps on her forehead, wearing rosy armor and red eyes.

Shen Yi's eyes shrunk for a moment and finally said: "Battlefield virgin? ”

The other side raised his arrogant head: “My name is Salina. ”

Battlefield Virgin Salina: One of the three Commanders of the Devil's Regiment, HP 3000, ATK 40, DEF 20.