Chapter 37: The feeling of using money to smash people is really great
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Every time the hand is raised high, it means the arrival of the god of death!
At this moment, looking at Lin Taiping raising his hand high again and making that gesture full of danger, all the pirates present were shocked, even having an impulse to turn around and run away.
But on a chaotic and crowded battlefield, even if one really wants to escape, how easy is it?
In an instant, the excited Turo let out a loud roar and threw down the Totem Stone Pillar, charging towards the dense group of pirates with his own flesh and blood, as if he wanted to collide head-on with the curved knives and long spears in front of him!
This action seemed no different from sending oneself to death, but who would have thought that just as they were about to crash into the sharp curved blade, this seemingly brainless bull-headed leader suddenly and strangely exerted a forceful pull, directly tearing open his own outer garment.
It was unbelievable, on Turo's robust upper body, there were actually dozens of scrolls tied up, all emitting five-colored light and extremely intense magical fluctuations, which represented...
"No!" Seeing this scene, the blood-eyed man suddenly let out a terrified scream, and his ferocious face was completely distorted. "Back off, back off, that's a magic scroll!"
At this moment, Dong Cunrui, Huang Jiguang and Qiu Shaoyun's souls are collectively attached!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
No sooner had the words fallen than dozens of magic scrolls exploded simultaneously, red fireballs, silver-white ice arrows, yellow-brown giant stones, and black storms all mixed together to form a terrifying crazy explosion!
In the midst of a continuous deafening roar, surging air waves rose into the sky and converged into a massive mushroom cloud. All pirates within tens of meters were pulverized to smithereens. The lucky ones on the periphery who narrowly escaped death were also blown away, their bodies charred black, unable to struggle or crawl back up.
In fact, even the two perpetrators were pale and covered in dust. Lin Taiping wiped away the blood from his scratched face and couldn't help but cough violently: "Cough, cough, cough! I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Even if we had activated the Rock Totem beforehand, we almost... But using money to buy a bunch of scrolls to smash people is just awesome!"
That's right, this nouveau riche feeling is really great!
But the problem is that the pirates don't think so, as the mushroom cloud gradually disperses, only a few dozen pirates who can barely stand up are left, even Blood Eye has been seriously injured, with his left half of the body severely damaged, and even the white bones under the skin can be faintly seen.
But what's even worse is that the Minotaurs are mercilessly kicking them while they're down, Turo viciously spewing white mist, after knocking down all the standing creatures nearby, he directly targets Blood Eye, a large group of Minotaurs ferociously roar, wielding stone pillars and charging forward, irrationally crazily smashing.
Almost simultaneously, the Dark Elves who had escaped safely also joined the battle. With the cover of the Minotaurs, they darted back and forth like ghosts, their emerald daggers flashing in the bloody rain, each time dealing massive damage to Blood Eye.
Enraged, he bellowed, his eyes bloodshot and his entire body drenched in blood, but no matter how wildly he swung his arms, he was utterly unable to withstand this storm-like onslaught: "Damn it! You damn bastards, I'll make you..."
"Die!" Ye Ge leaped down from the treetop, incredibly swift and agile, her toes kicked into the temple of the Blood Eye, while two golden crowned venomous snakes shot out, tearing off a large piece of flesh from his throat.
A blood-curdling scream, a dizzying stumble backward, but contrary to everyone's expectations, he burst into maniacal laughter at this moment, even as the fresh blood gushed out of his throat: "Die? You fools, it's you who should die!"
In an instant, accompanied by his maniacal laughter, the black octopus's tentacles shot out again, directly wrapping around several pirates who had fallen into a pool of blood. The dozens of suckers at the tip of the octopus's tentacles were all densely opened, greedily sucking up the blood.
Before they could even let out a scream, several pirates were completely sucked into the dry land, and after sucking enough fresh blood, the bloodshot body trembled wildly, starting an extremely eerie and nauseating transformation.
A black aura swirled around him, his originally sturdy body suddenly ballooning to several dozen times its original size. The sound of cracking and shattering filled the air as magical runes burst forth from his limbs, and blood was forced out of his body like arrows shooting out.
Immediately afterwards, his skin burst open like shedding skin, every part secreting white sticky liquid, the broken body rapidly swelling, limbs gradually transforming into black tentacles, even the five senses gradually disappearing, replaced by a sharp long beak...
In an instant, what was originally a human's bloodshot eyes had completely transformed into a gigantic octopus, sprawling in the forest like a small mountain, casting a suffocatingly terrifying shadow. Only on that massive, slimy body was embedded a twisted, ugly human face, revealing an evil and venomous grin.
Damn it! What the hell is this?
The Minotaur and the Dark Elf stared at each other in disbelief, then took a few steps back. They had never seen such a bizarre scene before - this pirate, who was clearly of pure human blood, had actually transformed into a giant octopus. This completely exceeded their imagination.
"You're all going to die!" The bloodshot eyes waved eight giant python-like tentacles, embedded in the sticky octopus body with a human face, revealing rows of sharp white teeth. "This is the Clown Lord's gift, although I endured the great pain of transformation and spent years accumulating all my magic crystals, but it was all worth it, wasn't it?"
"Clown?" Lin Taiping raised an eyebrow, keenly catching the word. Although he didn't know who the clown was, it sounded like all the eerie modifications came from that clown's blessing.
"That's right, but you've found out too late." The bloodshot eyes emitted a piercing laughter, and the twisted face radiated a bloodthirsty red glow. "Go die, everyone here will die! All living beings who know this modification secret will go to hell and spread it!"
In an instant, the dark tentacles shot out again. Several pirates who realized something was wrong didn't even have time to escape before being rolled up by the tentacles and stuffed into the octopus's huge bloody mouth, where they were crushed into fragments with a crunching sound.
With a mouthful of bright red blood, he let out a satisfied howl, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he gazed at the crowd once more: "Delicious flavor... now it's your turn...... Foolish little pale face, do you have any last words to say?"
Last words? In this situation, saying anything is superfluous, the only thing to do is to fight to the death!
The ox-headed men struck their chests with force, raised the totem stone pillars high, and the dark elves immediately launched a stealth attack, silently slipping into the shadows. Turu took a deep breath, his muscles tensing with a loud cracking sound, and like Mount Tai, he suddenly stepped forward, blocking Lin Taiping behind him.
A chill wind swept by, and the bloodshot eyes wriggled with a thick, greasy massive body, slowly closing in like a mountain of flesh. Eight black tentacles waved in the air, making a cracking sound like whips, constantly pressing the Minotaur to retreat.
"Alright, I have just one more question." Lin Taiping nonchalantly lit a cigar, poking his head out from behind Turo's body, and asked the question he had been wanting to ask all along.
"Excuse me, will you predict the World Cup?"
