Doomsday Call Invincible

Chapter 32 Monster Attacks (5) Battle

A giant beast more than ten meters high stood in the center, half of its body wrapped with thick bloody vines. Two ferocious wolf heads were biting in all directions, its four hooves were restrained and unable to move, and its three tails swept in all directions.

Standing around the giant beast were people with abilities wearing beast furs and holding huge and strange weapons. Each of them had long-range attack hands with bright elemental fires wrapped around them, and they threw them at the monster with a whirring sound.

The monster's body is too huge, and it is impossible to effectively attack the vital points. The eyes of the transformation ability user change, and the whole body begins to be covered with scales, transforming into a half-human, half-beast monster, surpassing the peak of the late first level.

The transformation-type powerhouse is also unusually big. Although it is smaller than the peak boss monster in the late first-order, it still has a thick body of more than two meters high.

Compared with monsters, the sharp claws are longer and more like weapons. The iron scales show unparalleled defense. The cold vertical pupils are still shining with the light of human wisdom. With their feet on the ground, several transformation powerhouses have already

They divided into several groups and rushed directly towards the giant beast.

The sharp claws aimed at the giant beast and sprinted towards it. The two-headed wolf monster seemed to feel something. It raised its head and roared, and its body trembled violently. More than a dozen power users who were pulling on the bloody vines moved frequently.

, unable to stand firm on his feet.

At this moment, the two-headed wolf giant beast shook its rear half body, its tail swept across, and its thick claws also moved towards a transformation ability user, and grabbed it at once. The attack power of the giant beast's tail

Even with huge attack power, how could the best attack method of a beast be weak?

Li Qingcang grasped the huge iron rod in his arm, veins popped out, and he threw it towards the giant beast's sharp claws. The three skeletons also raised their bloody swords and ran wildly. There was a loud bang, and the iron rod suddenly hit them.

The huge claws that came down were also shaken by the impact.

The second child and the third child raised the blood-red blade and slashed towards the sky. Zheng, the iron knife directly held the claws, and the rapid collision directly erupted with a flash of sparks. Click, it held the monster's claws.

In an instant, the boss rushed out from behind the two skeletons.

The skeleton feet wrapped in cuticles jumped up where they stepped. The bloody blade was aimed at the thigh and slashed in. The hard skin could not block the attack of the blade at all. A blood-red wound was particularly obvious on the huge leg.

, the appearance of wounds does not end there.

The bloodthirsty vine suddenly shuddered and flew out a vine that was twice as thick and inserted directly into the wound. Sen Han's barbs directly hooked the flesh and blood. The giant beast roared and pulled back hard. Wang Wenbo spit out a mouthful of blood.

, his face became much paler.

At this time, the war needs to be fought hard. Even among the strong men who have surpassed the peak of the late first level, only some can inflict damage to the giant beast, and some cannot inflict strong damage to the giant beast. One by one, they pick up weapons and hit the vital points of the giant beast.

He has overcome the past and is not afraid of death.

Bang bang, dragons have reverse scales, and monsters are naturally particularly protective of their vital points. Attacking the vital points is tantamount to provoking the giant beast. The giant beast's body roared and moved, and even if the wound was pulled and bleeding, it remained unmoved, and its four hooves were directed towards the attacker.

Caught it.

The huge claws covered the sky like darkness. The human body was incomparable in front of the giant beast. Whoa, swoosh, the body of the late first order could not withstand the blade-like claws. Amid the screams, a vivid figure

The life was smashed into two halves, and the others were also blown away.

The giant wolf looked at the results, and there seemed to be a hint of emotion in his cold eyes, and he waved his claws out again. Li Weiming looked at his teammates who were fighting with him just now, holding their weapons high to block the monster's attack, and were torn in half by the monster.

, the ability user on the side was also seriously injured. Before he could recover, he saw the giant claw swinging over again, and the direction of the swing was towards him.

The black shadow covered everything about him, and the fear in his heart surged out like a tidal wave. He subconsciously prepared to retreat, but stopped in an instant. He could not retreat. All his relatives were dead, and his lingering body could no longer retreat.

, the meaning of a gathering place for people like him is more than just a place to stay, but more like a home.

Relatives have died once, and they are not willing to let their relatives die again, even if they pay for their lives. For the damned people, living is a kind of torture. Let those who can survive live. Li Weiming raised the weapon in his hand and pointed towards the sharp claws.

If you take one step forward, death may not be terrible.

Zheng, the giant wolf's sharp claws had already scratched his iron weapon, and an irresistible force hit him. Li Weiming closed his eyes and laughed, the next moment of death, how will I die? Zheng,

With the sound of clanging and crunching steel, Li Weiming suddenly opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he was not dead yet.

Several huge iron weapons were already standing on the monster's claws. Li Weiming looked over and saw several big men standing side by side with pale faces holding weapons to block the monster's side. They looked at each other and smiled.

"Damn it, why don't you run away? You are so ridiculous!" Just when a few people were about to speak, an angry voice sounded. When they looked over, their faces turned red. Ling Xuan was holding a flaming red sword and was standing in front of him.

On one side, the monster's thick legs were supported, and there were several giant men who also held iron weapons against the giant claws. There were several deep drag marks under their feet. Li Weiming hurriedly took a few steps back. It turned out that

The ones who blocked the monster's claw attack were not just a few of them.

Ling Xuan moved her lips and wanted to yell something, but suddenly she saw a figure rushing past her with a big iron rod. The rushing figure smiled at her, and Ling Xuan's enchanting face suddenly turned red.

Could the leader have heard himself cursing?

Li Qingcang watched the monster's attack and prepared to rescue him. Unexpectedly, Ling Xuan had already rescued him first. Without stopping, he carried a big iron rod and attacked the giant wolf. He looked at the enchanting and powerful figure in front of him.

, Li Qingcang couldn't help but smile at her, and then he held an iron rod and killed the giant wolf with a stern expression. Li Qingcang didn't want anyone to die, not only for the strength of the camp, but also as a human being.

feelings.

The emergence of the apocalypse did not make people's hearts become cold, but instead gave rise to more sincere feelings. Li Qingcang wanted to protect all of this.

For this person, the gathering place is his home, and everyone who joins is his family. Looking at them is like seeing hope. Survive in this end of the world, live tenaciously, survive, and protect the place.

Everything that can be protected.

Being alive does not mean happiness, it means being under greater pressure. Li Qingcang looked at the giant wolf with firm eyes, and the huge iron rod in his hand made a whining sound, and swung it towards the giant wolf, click, click,

Click, click, three skeletons dragging blood-colored swords, following Li Qingcang and running towards the giant wolf.

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