The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 288 Halloween Horror Nights 11

"This guy is not alive."

Henke frowned slightly and waved the ancient sword in his hand one after another.

The sharp cross golden light cut through the rotating protective flames, leaving deep scars on the enemy's naked chest with shiny muscles.

But even after being so severely injured, the yellow-skinned man with thick braids on the back of his head still moved nimbly and kept his composure. He was escaping quickly while stroking the dragon-shaped relief on his wide belt. He even had the energy left to summon a dragon. A red lantern with a human face wrapped in flames and a strange puppet popping up from time to time in the corner launched a counterattack.

The ferocious dragon made of gold is lifelike, circling up and down with its fangs and claws. At the same time, the red fire dragon in the distance that has been activated by the object activation technique also dances, fiercely attacking and biting, and the four-person team including Beverly Fight fiercely together.

Looking at the opponent's wound, there was no flesh and bone, instead there were wisps of turbid smoke. As a veteran of the battlefield, he guessed his true identity without much effort.

“Let that which is carnal be to the flesh, and that which is spiritual to be spiritual, and let not the two walk on the same ground!”

The vast holy white light spread out in circles like surging waves, and the man who was the first to bear the brunt suddenly trembled violently.

Like a painting that has been splashed with a bucket of water, the brass-like chest, ocher trousers, and majestic body suddenly become blurred and looming.

"Sure enough, it is some kind of spiritual creature similar to a lich, but the changes are extremely real." The old mixed-blood knight knew something in his heart. The sacred dispersion technique in his hand continued to exert force to break up the enemy's form, and then Completely eliminated.

Because of the operator's injury, the puppet dragon's action pattern became obviously sluggish and sluggish. He was easily dodged after several rounds of heavy blows, but instead was beaten all over.

"Qiang!" Two rows of sharp teeth flashing with cold light bit the air again. The red dragon roared humanely, rolled its lava-like fiery red eyes, and suddenly opened its mouth like a car.

"Beverly throw those things in, Simon is ready..."

In the battle situation, a single move could affect his whole body. He could barely resist for a moment here, but the winner was quickly determined in another place.

The suction force became stronger and stronger, as if there was a strong wind on the ground. Several amusement park buildings that had been seriously damaged in the battle finally couldn't maintain their integrity and collapsed. The wooden walls and plastic posters flew up like dead leaves, and several People had no choice but to put the fighting on hold and use various means to stabilize their bodies first.

He raised his chin towards a collapsed barbecue restaurant, flicked his little finger on the strings of the lute, and a sound wave was sent to the ears of his teammates through group communication.

At this moment, the red light lit up, and the hot flames were about to rush out!

The whistling air flow surged extremely fast, and the strong suction force picked up a large amount of debris and threw it towards its bottomless pit-like throat. Holgai, who was the closest, felt her body lightened and almost floated up. Fortunately, she reacted quickly. The magic ax was thrust hard into the ground, using it as a fulcrum to prevent it from being pulled into the belly of the dragon.

Edkin, who was hugging a lamppost, shrank his head, avoiding the flying half plastic chairs, and glanced at the corner inadvertently, with a sudden joy on his face, "Hey, I thought of a way, everyone, come here. "

This time it worked as expected. First, the human-faced lanterns exploded into a ball of fireworks, and then the strange puppets painted in blush floated out a burst of black gas. They scattered and turned into parts on the ground. Finally, only the shirtless man was left, holding up his helmet. The hands with sharp metal fingertips held up pieces of black smoke and sparks and struggled to support them.

The tactical arrangement was just a flash of lightning. The next moment, a piece of vine waved like a tentacle, entangled dozens of small bulging blue steel cans, mixed with the debris in the sky, and sent them into the belly of the red dragon.

Along with swallowing a large amount of air and objects, the body of the puppet red dragon gradually swelled, like a four-legged lizard with overnutrition. The large red light in the throat faintly flowed from dark to bright, and it was obvious that a powerful shot was about to come. Breath of fire.

"Shield!"

The little warlock brother Simon looked at the timing of his staff, and a crystal five-foot circular force field suddenly took shape. Surprisingly, it was not shrouded around him, but appeared in the dragon's mouth, following the airflow. It just stuck in its throat.

"Boom——!" The belly of the puppet flying dragon suddenly surged. The powerful pressure was blocked by the force field shield and had nowhere to pour. Fire burst out from its eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and cracks appeared in its scales. Its body was like a balloon that was blown up rapidly. After reaching the limit, it finally expanded and exploded into pieces!

"Fortunately, in order to cope with holiday tourists, this restaurant has stocked up enough gas cans for BBQ. If it were normal times, I'm afraid our ammunition 'yield' would not be enough."

Edkin straightened his hair, which was messed up by the shock wave, and joked in a thankful tone.

Holgai pulled the ax out of the ground with force, lifting up a large piece of cement and squinting impatiently:

"Stop talking nonsense and go help kill that yellow skin first..."

"Hey, these words are racist..." A gust of wind carried a young man's voice past several people's heads.

"Besides, eldest sister, you are also brown-skinned. We are all people of color. Why are you so impatient?"

The relaxed joking words rolled on his tongue. Zhu Mingyao stepped on the wind and locked the shirtless man who was fighting with the old knight. When he saw the other person's appearance clearly, even with his current extraordinary physique, he raised his eyebrows. Had a strong feeling of nausea.

It turns out to be the Houjin Witch Ghost with a money rat tail. It’s so damn eye-catching! If you don't die properly, you are still alive today!

Feeling the arrival of the Death Omen Star, the sharp-faced wizard dragged his pigtails, panicked and grabbed his palm-wide cowhide belt and shook it vigorously. The gold relief as big as a saucer on it turned into a yellow evil dragon and rose towards him. The powerful enemy came to meet him.

snort! It's just a magic illusion, let's see who is the real dragon!

Zhu Mingyao sneered, and the peach staff changed for a while, turning into a five-toed green dragon with fine scales and jade horns. With just one swoop, he knocked down the evil dragon and returned it to its original shape of gold carving.

Qinglong's huge body crushed it, sweeping this feudal garbage that should have been dissipated long ago into the dust of history.

Picking up the golden dragon relief and blowing the dust off it, Zhu Mingyao put the loot into his pocket naturally and nodded to the people who gathered around him.

The system was beyond the imagination of an old knight. Regarding his monster grabbing behavior, Henk only regarded it as the enthusiasm of a young man:

"It's great that you arrived in time. There are still nearly a hundred innocent tourists missing. We must hurry up and rescue them."

A ray of silver light exuding sharpness flew back from the depths of the amusement park and stabbed a white-haired head heavily on the ground.

"Kill the [Circus of Horror] Toymaker, Bloody Alchemist - William Aston..."

Ignoring the system's reward prompts, Zhu Mingyao took a long breath.

"Don't worry, everyone. I have rescued him. Except for this guy who ran the slowest, the other monsters seem to have received some instructions and have all retreated."

As if to be a footnote to his words, the surrounding gray mist and shadow slowly faded away, and the bizarre amusement park, distorted by inexplicable magic, gradually returned to normal. The red and blue police lights from outside were faintly visible.

Zhu Mingyao looked around and said in a complicated tone: "According to the current situation, even if what happened tonight is in the past... it really ends in an anticlimax!"

(End of this chapter)