Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Chapter 106: Give you my heart, the devil of shaking m (6k)

"Come on, come on! Don't you really want to kill me? Why are you hiding!"

Lu Wenwu smiled ferociously and pumped his fist, his voice as terrifying as the roar coming from the Nine Netherworld.

The plague apostle transformed into a violent wind and kept dodging, not daring to meet the opponent's fist.

Just now he was hit by a dominating fist superimposed with the Demonic Spear.

If he hadn't turned into wind breath in time to be immune to some attacks, his right arm might have been blasted into a rain of flesh and blood flying all over the sky.

The puppet apostle was sweating coldly, muttering to himself, and low and mysterious spells continued to sound, and a strange power suddenly bloomed around him.

This strange power makes him seem to be in a superposition state of life and death, very similar to Schrödinger's poor cat.

The next moment, the whole hill began to shake.

The tombstones in the cemetery collapsed one after another, and white bone claws covered with rotting flesh and blood broke out of the ground, each one carrying a powerful force.

These corpses that had been dead for a long time were constantly resurrected by the power of the puppet apostles, with scarlet flames flashing in their empty eye sockets, becoming undead monsters.

They have powerful strength and instincts like ordinary zombies, but they cannot retain their consciousness in life like zombies.

For the dead, this is a good thing.

Their souls can rest in peace.

Trapped in his own body, he witnessed his own killings, witnessed himself devouring his own kind, and witnessed his body decaying day by day, gradually rotting into a white skeleton.

This torture of despair is enough to break anyone’s spirit.

The zombies gathering in the city seemed to have received some kind of signal.

They began to run wildly together, heading towards the hill where the cemetery was located like a 100-meter sprint, not caring even if their companions were trampled into pulp.

The battle between Lu Wenwu and the three apostles had already entered a fever pitch at the beginning.

The plague apostle who was continuously attacked had even suffered a lot of damage and almost did not dare to release himself from the state of natural disaster possession.

He tried to poison Lu Wenwu with plague.

But in the face of the combination of three powerful flames, the diseases mastered by the plague apostles are nothing more than juggling.

It can't even penetrate the barrier composed of demonic fire, and will be burned out halfway.

The plague apostle, whose eyes were splitting, didn't understand. It was obviously a battle between four people, why did Lu Wenwu pursue him?

In order to protect themselves, the plague apostles have become somewhat careless.

The hill under his feet was constantly tumbling at this moment, and a large amount of soil and stones piled upward, forming a huge human figure nearly ten feet tall like an earth giant.

The giant made of rocks and soil not only contains things belonging to nature, but even the resurrected dead and their graves are integrated into it.

The shaking of the earth continues, even intensifies.

Just when Lu Wenwu knocked half of the giant's face off with a heavy punch, the overwhelmed earth even cracked several deep marks.

The raging magma spurted out under the squeeze of the earth's veins and covered the giant's body, making him taller and stronger again.

At this time, it looked very much like a legendary creature called a molten giant.

The scorching fist punched hard in the air, causing a scorching heat wave wherever it passed.

The wings of the demonic dragon flapped behind Lu Wenwu, and with a deft dodger, he landed directly on the ground and hit the sole of the molten giant's foot, smashing through it.

The blazing magma surged and surged, and countless dead people and zombies who came from behind to support were wrapped in the magma, covered in fire, and screamed shrilly.

The terrifying spell impact exploded on Lu Wenwu, but his movements were not affected at all and were still as fast as lightning.

In the flash of lightning, Lu Wenwu's health bar was almost emptied in an instant, with only one percent remaining.

Then it bottomed out and rebounded at an extraordinary speed, rising rapidly.

Terrifying strange power burst out at this moment. Arms more powerful than the most powerful construction machinery tightly hugged the lava-shaped legs of the molten core giant. Shocking cracks continued to break and form on the ground.

How much does such a molten giant weigh more than thirty meters tall?

No one knows.

Maybe several thousand tons.

Or maybe tens of thousands of tons.

The bonuses of several pieces of equipment on his body exploded at the same time, and his muscles continued to tighten and exert force. The blue-black war lines had turned into a dazzling red and black color under the wild movement of Qi and blood.

With unparalleled strength gathered, Lu Wenwu let out a roar.

As the ground beneath their feet became violent, the human body erupted with incredible power.

The lava giant was lifted up by Lu Wenwu with his own strength, like an overlord lifting a cauldron!

The strength is overwhelming and the world is unparalleled!

Even if the molten giant is not as heavy as a real mountain, it is still amazing enough.

The magic apostles and puppet apostles on the side were completely dumbfounded.

They never thought that the lava body of the Disaster Apostle would one day be carried by someone!

The hot lava had no power at all on Lu Wenwu.

The opponent's roaring heavy body was like a large toy in his arms.

The magic apostle is completely numb.

For him, a guy who has always believed that machines and "magic" are stronger than the human body, this scene is tantamount to a heavy blow to his worldview.

Beat it to pieces completely!

"Such a terrifying body. It's impossible. Is it possible that a human body can match the power of a demon?" The magic apostle even dispersed the spell in his hand, and his heart was almost broken. "This is really a human body." Is it possible to achieve it?”

"Come! Come! Come!"

Lu Wenwu shouted three times, his grin becoming more intense.

"Your purity is far from enough!"

Along with his crazy roar, under the dull gazes of the two apostles, the muscles on Lu Wenwu's body swelled again, and his whole body was as vigorous as a spring that was suddenly released after being tense.

"boom!"

The molten giant didn't even have time to howl, and his huge body was violently thrown to the ground by Lu Wenwu, who was laughing wildly.

The heavy body made the already riddled earth let out an overwhelmed wail.

The originally neat and tidy cemetery hill cracked in the middle and was violently smashed into two pieces with brute force.

With this shot, the magma flowing on the molten giant's body splashed in all directions.

The hot liquid covered up the bodies of countless zombies.

The heavy body was violently swung down by Lu Wenwu like a war hammer. The plague apostle felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be broken, and the internal organs transformed by the natural disaster simultaneously released bad signals.

Before he could counterattack in other ways, Lu Wenwu's body once again erupted with endless power.

His arms and legs were very powerful, and his strong waist twisted accordingly. The plague apostle who transformed into a molten giant felt that his perspective was rapidly rotating at this moment.

At this moment, he recalled the merry-go-round of his childhood.

The rotating angle of view is getting faster and faster, more and more crazy.

A large amount of lava was thrown off his body, and the hot droplets ignited all the surrounding trees, turning them into a sea of ​​fire.

All the surrounding zombies were crushed to pieces in this terrifying giant windmill, and strangled into balls of charred flesh and blood wriggling in the magma.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

There was a continuous huge roar, and strong air waves mixed with hot smoke spread out.

The Magic Apostle and the Puppet Apostle used different methods to temporarily avoid the battlefield and avoid this extremely large-scale screen-clearing skill.

As bystanders, they witnessed this miraculous scene.

In the flames, a humanoid demon lifted a molten giant that was more than thirty meters high.

First, he knocked it down with an over-the-shoulder throw, and then swung it into a big windmill as if venting his anger, and hit it hard again and again on the hill that carried many zombies and dead people.

The violent roar continued, and the sluggish magic apostle even forgot to manipulate the spell to save his companions.

It takes about half a minute.

With a huge scream, the almost broken body of the molten giant hit the solid ground again.

The hot orange-red magma has completely cooled into gray-black volcanic rock.

The scattered pieces and countless squirming meatballs tell the story of what just happened here.

The hill where many dead were buried previously had been forcibly destroyed by Lu Wenwu holding the Plague Apostle!

Now, this is a depression filled with lava rocks!

Countless zombies and the dead were reburied here!

The sky shrouded by dark clouds has returned to blue.

Thunder and Wind have long since disappeared.

The earth had stopped the intense tremors controlled by humans dozens of seconds ago.

The ley lines that spewed lava closed again and spread out.

"Your purity is very low."

Lu Wenwu stood on the cooled chest of the Disaster Apostle and punched downwards.

The Demon God's war spear triggered the brilliance of the scorching sun, and descended from the sky like a giant sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, easily penetrating the solid and heavy black body.

"laugh!"

The energy cores exploded like a torrent of elements, and were quickly absorbed by Lu Wenwu's arms and the Demon King's Wrath Gloves.

"Too weak and too boring."