Chapter 69 to transform a hundred

Ah......

A shocking scream forcibly pulled Tosley's sight to Abat.

The line of sight paused, and Tosley's heartbeat seemed to stop in an instant.

In front of him, a bloody head, which had been somewhat deformed, slowly flew up from a body, and the bright red, like red petals flying all over the sky, drawing a beautiful rainbow bridge in the air.

After drawing a perfect arc in the air, the head finally fell to the ground, rolled out a few meters, hit the corner of the wall, rolled several times, and finally calmed down.

The body that lost its head leaned back, flew obliquely for a distance, and fell hard on the floor with a bang. The blood seemed to converge into a river, splashing out of the uneven stubble on the neck like a spring.

"Abat!" Tosley let out an almost beast-like wailing.

Surprise, anger, sadness like an instant volcano erupted with the name, stirring in the air with deafening and incomparable power.

Tothrey never dreamed that this friend who grew up with him would die so miserably in front of him. Everything was so incredible, really like a dream.

Why?

Why did Abat die?

Where's the damn fat man? How on earth did he kill Abat?

Fury and horror instantly filled Tothre's mind. The fat man in front of him had made a painful moan on the ground. Even a three-year-old child could easily kill him at this time. Anyway, it was a situation of both sides. Why did Abat die so miserably?

Eura Sugasso was also shocked with his arms covered. He was the closest to the fat man and Abat in this room. Although there was still the Braunse silver dagger on his shoulder, he did not miss any scene in the living room.

But the real battle that should have been watched ended in an instant.

In the pain, it seemed that only a human figure flashed, and then a bloody head suddenly flew up.

It's too fast for him to see clearly...

The figure of a fat man is like a cheetah. No, it is much faster than a cheetah.

From the beginning to his painful curling on the ground in a blink of an eye, what happened in such a short period of time?

Euraça Sugasso soon found a layer of cold sweat on his back. Does it hurt? He doesn't know himself.

"Fat!" Samina reacted violently and hurriedly ran to Ye Fei and held him in her arms.

The figure on his chest trembled, his muscles twitched, his face was pale, bean-sized sweat was densely covered his forehead, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, as if he had just had a serious illness.

Samina's face turned pale. If Ye Fei hadn't intercepted Abat's attack just now, the seven-level warrior's casual blow would have been enough to kill herself on the spot. The little girl who has just recovered her elemental sensing ability is at most about three levels of strength now. If she wants to bear Abat's anger, she is tantamount to be crazy. People talk about dreams.

But...

Why did the fat man who was still stunned and hustle became like this? What on earth did the man named Abat do to him?

"Fat, wake up, don't scare me!"

The girl shook her fat body in her arms, and two lines of tears slowly dripped along her cheeks on Ye Fei's chest.

Heng Daomei took a look at her uncle who was trembling all over and smiled bitterly. She must be as shocked as herself, right?

Level 7 Warrior...

In the past, I only heard how powerful it was from other people's mouths, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I found that my imagination was still so lacking.

In addition to being fast, Heng Daomei doesn't know what words to use to describe the ferocious man in red before.

The black light seems to come from the abyss of hell, like a demon stepping through the void, which can cause extremely powerful damage.

But...

How on earth did such a demon die in the hands of a fat man? What happened in that short moment? How many secrets does he have?

Gagabu just glanced at the fat man who couldn't help twitching, and then shifted his eyes to the brown-skinned burly body in front of him.

"I'm going to kill you!" Tosley, who couldn't suppress his anger, finally took action. The golden war spirit in his hand suddenly crossed together. When they separated again, a golden war spirit cross bloomed and went straight to Ye Fei in Samina's arms.

Bum!

As soon as the golden cross flower bloomed, it was stopped by a long sword that appeared out of thin air before it was halfway through the distance.

Gagabu's figure seems to have always been there and has never moved anywhere. The sword held obliquely was just a gentle stroke, and the golden war spirit strangely changed its direction in mid-air, blowing out two and a half-meter-deep ravines on the ground...

Tothley seemed to have expected such a consequence, just a muffled hum, two knives waved out one after another, and a series of golden shining and fierce air blades burst out endlessly, like a handful of sand sprinkled on the face, overwhelmingly towards Gabb's figure.

hiss!

Everyone took a breath of cold air. In the face of this mountain-like offensive, even Sina and others curled up in the corner of the wall felt unprecedented pressure.

Sina's expression was painful. Although Heng Daomei had bandaged the wound, blood still inevitably dyed the gauze red.

Heng Daomei was anxious in her eyes. Sooner or later, she would be affected if she continued to stay here. The only exit in the room was stopped by Tosley. All the windows were on the side near the entrance hall. Now she looked around, hoping to find another way out.

In a panic, I caught a glimpse of the side wall being blown out of a half-meter-wide gap, and there were people outside. It seemed that the surrounding neighbors heard the sound here and couldn't help looking at it.

The gap is not big. If you lie down, you can barely pass by sideways, but don't think about your uncle's size. Disappointed, his eyes swept away elsewhere.

Gagabu's expression is always that indifferent. Even if he faces a stormy attack at this moment, he can't frown.

qiang......

The sound of a sword coming out of the sheath.

The tip of the sword flew, and the cold light suddenly rose.

The bald figure in the living room turns into ten...

Countless shadows filled all the space in an instant, and there seemed to be many more figures in the room, but when I looked carefully, they were all the same.

Bumbang...

I don't know how many sounds have been made. When all the figures gradually disappeared, the living room was still the bald head holding the long sword with a calm face.

Dascott, Samina, Eurasia Sugasso and Sina all lost their eyes. Only Heng Daomei seemed to be surprised and kept looking around for opportunities to leave.

How can this... be possible?

What just happened? What about those countless air blades? Are they all...

The shock in everyone's heart is not as shocking as Tothre.

Only he knows how much damage can be caused by his attack just now. Once those rapid and extremely fierce fighting spirit hits the other party's body, not to mention a person, even a small mountain bag can be cut down a large piece.

And the bald man in front of him who had never said a word was blocked by only a sword, and he was safe and sound?

Tothley felt like he was dreaming.

"You, you..." The brown-skinned burly man finally couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and the color of the two war-like knives also became dull unconsciously.

What happened is so illusory that the plots that only exist in the story actually appear in front of him. How can he not be scared?

However, Gagarb just raised his head and gave him a cold look, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

"Impossible, impossible!" From rage to shock and even fear, Torres' face flashed brightly and darkly, and his confident look had long disappeared, replaced by a blank and incomprehensible in his eyes.

However, this look only lasted for a moment.

After all, the eighth-level warrior is not an ordinary person. He is just stunned. His face is ferocious again, just like an angry lion. The golden war spirit soared again, and there is a dazzling light all over his body: "Although I don't know how you did it, I don't believe that you can use the same moves. The second time!"

"I'm curious, since you have such a fast speed, why didn't you kill me?"

"However, I think I can already guess it! I'm afraid you can't stand such severe pain yourself, can you?"

Immediately, Tothley gave another gutter smile and gritted his teeth and said, "Can your body no longer withstand such a strong load? Are your muscles starting to feel numb? Can you feel that the bones are starting to break?

"I admit that if it's just a comparison of muscle strength, I'm far from your opponent, but if you want to scare me by this means, it's too naive!"

"No matter who you are, since Abat died here, none of you can run away! Now I have changed my mind, Miss Sina. I'm sorry, I don't want to give you to Bieds now! All of you will be buried with my friend today!"

"Come on! Gagarb! Let me see how many times you can stop it!" Tosley, whose face was extremely distorted, finally let out a roar. The golden fighting spirit burned like a flame, and the thick and low roar sounded like a violent lion roared, and the human eardrums hurt.

Bang!

The surface of the golden war gas was instantly gas and extremely hot, and the flashing magic chandelier in the room finally couldn't support it. It made a crisp cracking sound and stopped working, and the whole room darkened.

In the dark, a meteor passed by...