Instructor Gorasi suffered such a severe injury, such a terrifying and fatal injury, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his strong and burly body shook for a while, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and knelt down towards the ground, but before he knelt down , he fiercely stabbed the huge sword in his hand to the ground as a support, so he was able to support himself in a half-kneeling posture, and then remained motionless like a stone statue.
Clown Moriarty laughed happily this time:
"Another dead, another dead, I love the sweet smell of blood! I love the head of this strong warrior! Yeah, baby!"
After saying this, the clown actually held up the bloody skeleton, kissed it deeply, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and smiled happily.
At the same time, Du Yuqi's figure in the distance was already reflected in his pupils, and the clown's face showed a signature smile again:
"It's really strange. An ant like you actually makes me feel uneasy. This is really a heinous crime. So, baby, don't run away, please die in pain under the direction of the clown!"
As he said that, Moriarty, the white-nosed clown, began to chase after Du Yuqi in the direction where Du Yuqi left, but just when he passed the "corpse" of Gorath who was half kneeling on the ground! Suddenly felt a strong threat.
Because at this moment, Golas, who was clearly dead, suddenly opened his eyes!
Scarlet red eyes!
Moriarty the Clown uttered a strange cry, but at this time, with Corus as the core, within seven or eight square meters of the surrounding area, a terrifying pool of boiling blood had already formed, gurgling and emitting white smoke. It looks like it is similar to lava.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the bottom of the blood pool seemed to be a huge crater, and it erupted completely in an instant. A large amount of blood energy soared into the sky, and the huge waves churning like a tsunami reached more than ten meters. high altitude.
Even the white-nosed clown who is proficient in dodging, under such a violent wave of blood, can't dodge at all, move his body, and can only struggle crazily and futilely, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.
This is a powerful secret technique that can only be mastered by Tier 3 Berserkers: Outburst of Rage!
When it is cast, it is silent, until it breaks out, it is too late for the enemy to dodge!
And why did Goras still have the power to resist after receiving such a terrible blow? It is because he is a berserker with a powerful ability called death resistance, and he can still maintain his combat power even when he is severely injured!
At this time, facing the white-nosed clown who couldn't dodge in the bloody surge, Golas, who looked like a bloody madman, swung his giant sword. The giant sword was covered with thick blood, as if Burning blazingly, the few knives were cut out in an instant!
The clown couldn't escape this time, as if he had fallen into a meat grinder. Even though he made a defensive move, his body was shining with blood-red knife light, and he began to spray out non-stop. blood.
Immediately afterwards, Golas raised the giant sword, and slashed in an arc, with the sword's aura gazing vertically and horizontally, causing the clown Moriarty to fly stiffly.
He then opened his big hand! He aimed hard at his neck and pinched him!
At this time, both of Golas' eyes were blinded by the violent boiling of blood, and the blood vessels all over his body burst out, and even the skin on his fingers was torn apart by the tense muscles, exposing the white bones, and the blood around him rolled around , it is extremely shocking.
At this time, Golas had already entered a dying state, but for the berserker whose combat power became more terrifying the more seriously injured, this was also the time when his life was the strongest and most powerful!
There is also a hidden murderous intent in his stretching out and pinching, it is the secret skill of the berserker called Soul Devouring Hand! Once caught, the terrifying blood will erupt from his palm, directly hitting the enemy's fragile throat. Not only that, but it can also temporarily absorb and transform the enemy's power.
The only regret is that the soul-devouring hand's locking range is too small, and it is difficult to hit the opponent. Therefore, in conjunction with the blood burst, it can limit the enemy's moves in a large range, and the two complement each other.
Golas grabbed the white-nosed clown's neck, and his five fingers dug into his flesh. He had a grim face, and hoarsely said with the pleasure of revenge:
"Go to hell... huh?"
At this moment, Geras suddenly discovered that the back of the clown Moriarty flashed impressively, and a purple-black line appeared, and this purple-black line instantly divided into two, divided into four, divided into eight... Weaving intertwined in the air, almost in the blink of an eye, a terrifying phantom of purple-black spider webs appeared, and an overwhelming terrifying momentum rushed over!
"This is, what the hell is this?"
Golas immediately felt that something was wrong, because a terrifying and tenacious force came from the white-nosed clown's neck, and it seemed that he was about to break free of his hand in an instant. In one step, the blood energy in the Soul Devouring Hand was blasted out!
With a loud "boom", from the palm of Goras, the blood gushed out like flames, with a distance of five or six meters, but the clown Moriarty had already shrunk into a ball, rolling continuously in the air After seven or eight laps, it landed!
It can be seen that although the sly smile on his face is still there, his neck is already scorched black, as if it has just been burned by flames, and the dry, cracked and withered black skin has fallen off. What is even more surprising is that it was probably sprayed His blood has been affected, so it can be seen that the suit worn by the clown also has tattered scorched marks, drooping from the collar, and there is a terrible wound on his exposed chest!
The wound seemed to have been caused by a swipe of some sharp claw. It was at least 30 centimeters long, and the sternum and the pale white section after the ribs had been severed were clearly visible. Not only that, the wound was already severely festered and blackened, a large amount of pus flowed out, and the medicine applied on it was quickly washed away.
Seeing this scene, Gorath's burly body shook, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
Yes, his fighting spirit was hit hard in an instant.