Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 30 Supermodel
The giant hammer shattered the air and slammed into the Old Bishop head-on. At the same time, the priest's flail swept from bottom to top between its legs.

The Old Bishop reacted extremely quickly. One of his two original arms was formed into a hammer, hammering towards the flail below, while the other hand was slightly clenched, and a bone blade quickly extended from his palm.

It held a bone blade and stabbed straight at the priest's head.

And of the two flesh wings behind it, one of the flesh wings clenched into a fist, and the huge fist collided with Vitas's giant hammer again.

The other flesh wing stood upright like a knife, and the sharp bone spurs were aimed at Gao Yang who was attacking from behind.

Dong! Ding! Boom!
The Old Bishop blocked the priest's flail with one punch, and then stabbed the bone blade in the priest's chest armor with his other hand.

Although the power of its original arms was not as strong as its flesh-wing tentacle arms, it still shocked the priest so much that his eyes turned black and he stepped back step by step.

Vitas's giant hammer and the Old Bishop's flesh wings collided in mid-air. Vitas, who had the advantage of siege, finally surpassed the Old Bishop in strength this time.

This hammer caused the opponent's body to sink slightly.

At this moment, Gao Yang's attack arrived.

The Black Obsidian clashed with the flesh wings of the old bishop. The sharp bone spurs on the edge of the flesh wings were like knives, scraping out a series of sparks on the Black Obsidian.

Gao Yang's expression changed slightly, and his arms bounced back uncontrollably. In terms of strength, he was probably two points or even more inferior to the old bishop.

At this moment, Gao Yang launched a wave of action.

The moment his arm bounced up, it forcibly changed its trajectory and slashed towards the old bishop's flesh wings again.

laugh!
The black jade cut through the flesh wing, leaving a very long scar on the surface of the flesh wing.

The Old Bishop let out a roar, raised his right foot high, and then dropped it heavily the next moment.

The terrifying power spread outward with its right foot as the center, and the circular power impact ripples instantly tore the ground beneath everyone's feet.

The distance between these people and the old bishop was almost zero, and they were faced with this terrifying force in an instant.

There was a flash of horror in Gao Yang's eyes. It was too late to escape now. Just when he thought he was going to be torn to pieces by this force, a tower shield appeared in front of him.

Boom boom boom!
Three consecutive violent force impacts hit the tower shield. Holt gritted his teeth and slid ten meters away with his back against Gao Yang's chest.

Gao Yang's blood was boiling, and he saw stars. He looked at Holt and said with difficulty: "Thank you."

If Holt hadn't stood in front of him, he would have had no chance of surviving these three consecutive powerful attacks.

The smoke and dust cleared and vision returned to normal.

The old bishop stood still without moving. Around him were circles of broken earth in the shape of radiating rings. The priest was lying on his back at the outermost edge of the radiating rings, while Vitas was standing beside the priest in a half-squatting position.

Gao Yang fell silent. The strength of the old bishop was too much for him.

This is simply not something a newcomer can handle.

If the only way to acquire expertise is to defeat an existence of this level, Gao Yang feels that there is no need to persist any longer and he should just lie down and be crushed to death as soon as possible.

He now seemed to understand why, when he had just connected to the Internet, an Orric Dragonborn had said that it was lucky to fall at the very beginning.

Holt stood in front of Gao Yang with a shield. He looked at Gao Yang and whispered, "Fight like hell, Gao Yang. It's too late for us to retreat now. Santas has been completely devoured. The Old Ones will hunt us endlessly.

In this battle, we are all prepared to die." Gao Yang nodded, extinguishing the last shred of hope in his heart.

He looked up and saw that the wizard in the sky was still chanting, but the magical fluctuations around him were getting stronger and stronger.

The Old Bishop looked up at the Mage, and it was obvious that he also sensed the threat.

Its body was slightly lowered, and three flesh tentacles gathered on the surface of its flesh wings.

The next moment, it flapped its flesh wings vigorously, and three flesh tentacles shot out like arrows, piercing through the air in an instant and shooting towards the mage in the sky.

Before Gao Yang could remind him, he saw three flesh and blood tentacles appear in front of the mage, but when they entered the range of one meter of the mage, they suddenly deflected and shot into the air.

Seeing that the long-range attack was ineffective, the Old Bishop roared, took a step forward for the first time, and charged towards the mage.

Vitas stood up suddenly, his fighting spirit burning like a raging flame a full ten feet high. He dragged his giant hammer and rushed towards the old bishop.

One was three meters tall, the other two meters tall. They were like running trains, roaring and finally collided with each other.

boom!
The dull sound of flesh colliding was heard, and the ground beneath their feet crumbled again, like a dynamite explosion, sending gravel and soil flying everywhere.

Vitas pressed down with the giant hammer in his hand, his muscles trembling slightly. Opposite him, the old bishop's two fleshy wings were crossed in front of his head, and his tentacles were tense.

Gao Yang rushed forward with his sword. Vitas's strength was not stronger than that of the old bishop. This kind of wrestling was very dangerous for Vitas.

The black sword swept towards the waist and abdomen of the Old Bishop, and a bone blade was held by the Old Bishop's original arm, blocking it between his chest and abdomen.

when!
The black jade slashed on the bone blade. Gao Yang, who was holding the sword with both hands, felt his arms go numb and he stepped back.

Because Holt was already rushing towards him.

Holt held the tower shield, roared, and charged towards the old bishop like a train.

The old bishop also roared, and the bone blades on the edges of his two flesh wings extended half a meter in vain.

Vitas was caught off guard and several bone blades pierced his arms and shoulders. If he had not reacted in time and tilted his head slightly, one of the bone blades would have pierced his skull.

Holt rushed forward, his arm muscles piled high like rocks, and he slammed his shield heavily into the side of the old bishop.

The huge force made the old bishop unstable and tilted again. Vitas' eyes were red. He saw the right moment and kicked the inside of its leg, causing it to tilt faster.

"Praise the God of Life!"

The priest held the doctrine in his hand, and the light on the flail seemed substantial. With the wrath of the God of Life, he raised the flail high and smashed it towards the head of the old bishop.

Boom!
The flail fell, and the bone armor extending from the old bishop's neck shattered instantly. The hot and holy light of life burned on its cheeks, making a crackling sound.

Holt exerted force again, applying almost all his strength to the shield.

The old bishop's body tilted greatly, and he roared. The tentacles on his lower limbs and waist and abdomen flicked and shot towards the ground, firmly fixing his body like a cable.

The tentacles tensed at the same time, and its tilted body regained balance.

The old bishop's eyes were filled with fanaticism and madness. He stared at the priest, waving his huge flesh wings and slashing down like a blade.

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