Chapter 362 I am the unlucky bastard
Meng Zhen felt panic when he heard that he could not seal the Soul Emperor's ability. At this moment, he suddenly felt his calf itch.
When he looked down, the fury raccoon that had disappeared before was actually biting his calves with its pointed front teeth!
"What's it?!Die!"
Meng Zhen stomped down the handle of the gun and poked the rage raccoon into meat sauce on the spot, but his face suddenly changed.
"What's going on? My weapon is durable?"
The golden armor on Meng Zhen's body began to thinner quickly, and the golden spear in his hand shattered into powder with a crack. The durability of his martial arts was quickly zeroed from 9999995, and he couldn't help but look at the Soul Emperor.
"What the hell did you do?"
The Soul Emperor shrugged and waved his hand to show the message: "You probably have used advanced cards for too long and have forgotten the effects of these low-level cards."
[Raging Race] When a friendly creature that is weaker than himself and has successfully hit the enemy has died, Raging Race will obtain a rage biting effect.
When the Rage Bite successfully hits, the durability of the weapon card can be cleared and blocked, so that the same type of weapon can not be used again.
Life: 1
Attack: 10
Shield: 0
"I was actually given to this kind of garbage that should have died when I was born..."
Meng Zhen condensed several times and found that there was only a thin layer of golden armor left on his body. This was still condensed by Taoist robes. He did not have real offense and defense. At most, he could only resist the ability of the Soul Emperor and would not be erased.
The other golden weapon cards in his hand were directly tied up by a black chain. If he couldn't use them, his face suddenly turned a little blue.
The Kingly Martial Arts is his real ability. The weapon with the Kingly Power is almost infinite durability. As long as it hits the key, it can even instantly have an enemy with one move.
It is precisely this that he has created his great reputation as a fighting saint, but today he was actually broken by a small furious raccoon?
What a joke?!
"Treat to die when you are born?"
The Soul Emperor suddenly smiled slightly, but his smile was full of coldness.
"If I tell you, there is a person who is hit by a car seventy-six times a day and is targeted by a thief fifty times, and when eating in the open air, there will definitely be bird droppings. The cards you want to buy are often bought out by people. Forging has never been successful, and even in battles, they have always encountered elites with far superior strength. What else do you think will be accomplished by such a person?"
"Achievement? It's good if this kind of unlucky person can live! What else do you want to achieve? Wait, what do you mean by saying this nonsense?" Meng Zhen said suspiciously for fear of the Soul Emperor's plan.
But the Soul Emperor suddenly glanced at Jiang Wenming, and Jiang Wenming rolled his eyes at him on the spot.
Damn!
It seems that the real reason why I changed the skeleton to a skeleton shooter has been seen through!
But when did Su Xinfeng peek at him? He couldn't notice it?
The Soul Emperor shook his head with a smile, then looked up at the sky blocked by Meng Zhen:
"It's nothing, I just sighed suddenly. I just felt that since even such people can choose to live desperately, why do other creatures have to be willing to become meaningless so-called garbage? They should also have the value of their own existence, rather than being ignored, disgusted or even erased at will, just like..."
The Soul Emperor looked at the apostles on both sides and took a deep breath:
“Just like us!”
"We should also have the right to survive and freedom, rather than being slaughtered by you at will and controlled by that thing for our whole life!"
"Is this what you want to say?" Meng Zhen sneered.
"Trump is garbage! Living will only cause trouble to others is even more harmful garbage! Whether it is the unlucky person or you dirty soul cave creatures! Your only value is to die for me! No longer defile my world, do you understand?!"
After saying that, Meng Zhen retreated back and directly merged a golden spirit guard into his body, and his whole body turned into a golden armored giant.
At that time, his health value exceeded 100 million, and he reached an astronomical figure of 150 million!
"But nothing you say now is useless. When the Sun of Glory explodes, all your garbage will be removed by me, and the world will be cleaner. You can enjoy the last few dozen seconds of your life here!"
Xunleil looked up and saw that the Temple of Royal Power in the distance was spinning faster and faster, and even a whistling sound came faintly.
"Soul Emperor, the progress is already 54%!"
"Soul Emperor, as long as you kill him, you can stop the Royal Temple. Let's go!" The seriously injured Yan Jun also said.
However, Meng Zhen laughed: "Kill me?"
"I just can't use weapons now, and every time I fusion of a golden spirit guard can completely restore my health, and..."
Meng Zhen snorted contemptuously: "I also see that your summoning card is the lowest-level initial card, otherwise you wouldn't have used such a low-level garbage card. I think you can only erase some flying teeth rabbit now, right?"
"Fight with me? Why are you? Hahaha!"
"Do you consume the Golden Spirit Guard to defend our attack?" The Soul Emperor sighed.
"The Golden Spirit Guard will die, and the others will not be able to be resurrected. Is it worth it to kill me?"
"Worth it? Why not? You are the strongest cave masters I have met. It would be worth it to exchange their lives for your life!" Meng Zhen smiled madly.
But at this moment, with a sudden sniffle, a huge hoe suddenly hit his head.
Dong!
Under the heavy blow, Meng Zhen covered his head and staggered forward two steps. When he looked back, he found that it was Jiang Wenming, the guy who also had Taoist fruit.
"You? You actually attacked me?"
A huge skeleton appeared in front of him, holding a bone-like hoe in his hand.
It is the Bone Emperor summoned by Jiang Wenming’s Undead Farm!
When Jiang Wenming saw that Meng Zhen's head was quickly recovered by being hoe, he couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, the Bone Emperor attack, which did not have enough time to grow, was still a little weaker.
"Unfortunately, the unlucky guy he was talking about was me. In other words, I am the harmful garbage you should eliminate." Jiang Wenming spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.
"Besides, you're going to kill me, it's normal for me to attack you? Even ant is alive, and rabbits will bite people even if they are in a hurry. Moreover, people say that they just want to live a peaceful life in a piece of land, so why are you trying to get to this point?"
"People? They are not humans! Do you know how many innocent people your innocence will kill? My sister... My sister led them into the city because a naive child believed the lies of those monsters!"
Mengzhen's eyes suddenly turned red.
"It's you! My sister will die if she has someone like you! I'm going to kill you!"
After saying that, Meng Zhen actually left the Soul Emperor and the others behind and launched a crazy attack on Jiang Wenming.
In his opinion, the Soul Emperor who could only use three soul crystals was no threat at all now, and the other apostles were also seriously injured and could not move.
On the contrary, this guy who is also a human must die by speaking for those beasts!
When Jiang Wenming saw Meng Zhen hit him with a punch, he asked the Bone Emperor to pick him up and then ran away without saying a word, but the direction of running was the Soul Emperor.
While running, he shouted, "Hey! The voyeur guy, if you want to work, please help! I can't beat him!"
Chapter completed!