The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 887 Ch.886 Killing array! What is flying?
The land expanded rapidly before everyone's warning, and the unbelievable scene appeared before the guards' eyes, like a beautiful world in a dream.

The world is twisting.

The originally tightly-packed formations were rearranged by the operation of gears and precisely cut earth blocks, like an octopus extending its tentacles to send people further away. Bricks jumped out of the wall, blowing whistles, and the largest bricks took the lead, swinging their long tails one after another, forming a maze in circles in the blink of an eye.

"Formation!"

Zhao Chuzhe was shocked and angry.

I don't know how much effort he spent to acquire this secret technique, but he hasn't even mastered it yet. How could someone -

"To me—"

Get closer.

The order did not reach the ears of his men.

They were divided.

…………

……

Tick.

Tick...tick...

drop…

answer.

White-robed guards holding melon hammers walked in the damp metal corridor.

On the jagged and peeling walls, all you can see are dark rusted pipes, winding and reaching deep into the top of your head, or popping out from a corner, hissing and spewing white mist.

He heard the harsh, sharp, teeth-grinding sound of metal rubbing against each other.

Sometimes sticky dust would fall.

"…come out!"

The guards who had never received real "training" to fight against real, powerful ritualists obviously had no idea how a ritualist who could not use the "field" could save his life when he fell into the enemy's "field".

"come out!"

This dark and damp metal corridor seemed to have no end.

He turned again and again, then went straight and then continued to go straight.

He tried walking straight, or turning in one direction, or even staying in one place and smashing open the pipes that were as intricately woven as thread ends.

He seemed to be the only one in the empty corridor...

wrong!

He heard the sound of treading water.

The guard turned his head suddenly, and not far behind him, a masked man in a black robe was pulling the trigger!

The flame shot out from the muzzle instantly illuminated the dark space!
A monster with a human body and a dog's head.

The huge noise bounced in the metal channel, almost shattering his eardrums. The guard ducked, dodging the lead bullets, and rushed forward with the melon hammer in hand!

Gun trail ears.

Once he gets close to her, no one can withstand his blow.

As a ninth-level (first-ring) warlock of Xijun (Holy Flame), the stronger his willpower, the greater his power. Not only does he have endurance far beyond that of ordinary people, but he can also continue to fight even if his body is damaged - no matter what desperate situation he is in.

The rats who attacked with guns...

The guard showed a cruel smile, and he could almost foresee the other party's helpless look -

The golden hammer is about to hit you, and your brain will burst!
"Go away!"

His steps were fast and heavy, crushing the water like a tiger coming straight at him!
Bang-!
The hammering sounded like a bell, cracking the metal wall.

Including a dark cloak.

"…Where can you escape to?"

The guard swung his hammer repeatedly at the rolling shadow!

The two-handed hammer strikes were fast and fierce, not giving the masked man any chance to breathe. The continuous attacks were like waves, and as soon as he stumbled, his sternum would be caved in and his hands and legs would be broken.

The wolf-masked man rolled back several times, and his scimitar emitted a flash of fire in the narrow wall of gold and iron.

"It seems that Lord Zhao is right. They do intend to..."

The masked man tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what he was saying. He waited for the opportunity for the golden hammer to fall to the ground, twisted his waist, and rushed forward!

The blade rubbed against the tip of the hammer along an arc, then the hands and the soles of the feet.

Realizing that the other party was trying to get closer with his weapon, the strong guard showed fear on his face and laughed secretly in his heart.

He let go of the hammer handle.

Then, he grabbed the scimitar with his bare hands!

The knife light revealed a pair of metal gloves.

crunch.

He held the blade like this, tightening his grip little by little, watching it curl and break, and then being pulled closer little by little...

"Come!"

The guard roared, and all the muscles in his body exploded as if they were electrocuted!

The enormous force pulled the scimitar back without anyone being able to react, along with the thin masked figure.

The guard tore the iron knife into pieces, opened his arms wide, and pounced forward!
As long as it falls into his arms, he will crush all the bones in its body... crush it to pieces!

The unarmed man in black retreated in a hurry, and when he was at a loss, he pulled out a dagger and threw it straight at him.

The guard easily dodged it by turning his head.

"This is the end of the road—"

Click.

Time seemed to stand still.

He watched the dagger pass by his ear and slowly move behind him, but the retreating shadow in front of him suddenly stopped and exploded silently into a ball of flying dust.

There was a whistling sound behind my ears.

Someone caught the dagger.

I used my backhand to penetrate his ear and head, stirring up the liquid inside...

thump.

“…Fly…Fly…Fly…Fly…”

What's coming?

Halida was holding the dagger, and couldn't remember the name that her master had told her...

In short.

Have you completed your mission?
She kicked the white robe that was still bouncing with the tip of her boots, raised her head, and drooped the corners of her eyes.

A hint of disgust appeared.

Dirty and stupid.

…………

……

Tick.

Tick...tick...

Zhao Chuzhe took small steps and moved slowly in the metal corridor.

The appearance of the formation disrupted his original plan.

As a sixth-level (fourth-ring) follower of the Nuwa God (beast group), he should have used the contracted creatures to attract the wolf pack and completely surround the village - the "wildness" from the eighth-level (second-ring) made him more aware of the crisis...

at the moment.

Every step was creepy.

call…

Blowing out the excess gas from his belly, Zhao Chuzhe shrank like a shriveled water bag - eighth level (second ring) "Hidden".

Hold your breath, slow your heartbeat, and even change your body shape to a certain extent.

The best hunters are the herds, especially...

in the darkness.

call…

He became thinner and thinner until he could hardly hold the scimitar.

His soul could not sense the contracted beasts, and the leader wolf was "moved" to an unknown place at this moment - how could Zhang Yucai and Tu Ji be connected with the rebels?
That's right.

Zhao Chuzhe couldn't help but think that they were traitors.

There is a sorcerer who can perform "array" hidden in a village.

In the dense forest, in the village.

I hit the jackpot by accident. Could it be that Zhang Yucai and Tu Jizhen are involved with the rebels?

Zhao Chuzhe moved the sole of his boots cautiously, and each step began after the "tick" fell and ended before the ripples spread. This required extraordinary physical fitness and control, and the seventh level (three rings) "Wild Walker" and "Animal Body" gave him everything he has now.

He will chop off the heads of these rebels.

then.

Rise to the sky on their heads.

Flickering between light and dark.

A blurry shadow was walking towards me, holding up her long skirt.

"Why do you have to interfere?"

The green-eyed lady hiding in the shadows was a little unhappy: "I can deal with him myself."

"Controlling beasts and animal bodies, you are facing at least a third-level... or fourth-level, Miss 'Thug', although these people are really lacking in knowledge."

Shandel stroked his gray hair, knelt slightly towards the man holding a knife, and looked straight ahead: "Without me, you will still die here... I don't care whether you live or die, Vansittart. But Roland can't lose a useful servant... and the source of fun in life."

Rose flicked the gold coins and sneered: "With your wisdom, you will never understand the relationship between Roland and me."

Shandel was surprised: "You actually talked about wisdom. It's unbelievable."

"What the hell-"

No time to talk.

Zhao Chuzhe rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)