The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 351: ghost torturer

The violent force poured out on the black knight sword, and the poker-faced man flew out instantly, smashing the tables, chairs and benches behind him, hitting the wall.

Simon started with a sudden burst of steps, like a cheetah in the prey, without giving the prey any chance, dashed up, and the sword of disintegration danced wildly.

A sonorous roar resounded, and sparks were flying in all directions.

The poker-faced man was pinned in a corner, unable to get up, and the wall behind him was cracked.

You can imagine how strong the impact is.

The fierce attack was like a heavy rain, and the opponent couldn't get through. The poker-faced man's arm muscles were torn, and the bones were cracked by the strong impact.

And Simon's sudden change of tactics caused the poker-faced man to be injured, and the cracked wound was bleeding.

The poker-faced man was completely suppressed and at a disadvantage, with several more wounds on his body. If this goes on, death is a matter of time.

The dark knight's sword erupted with strong black light, and the unknown magic energy was erupting and spreading. He wanted to use the strong magic energy to force Simon back.

If it is replaced by other knights, it is absolutely possible. Such a concentration of unknown magic energy can definitely trigger the magic energy riot in the knight's body and accelerate the magic energy invasion.

But unfortunately, he was facing Simon. The unknown magic energy was swallowed up by the shadow ghost. Not only would it not invade and threaten Simon, but it would also strengthen the shadow ghost.

However, Simon still underestimated the poker-faced man. His sword was gradually blocked. Judging from the strength of the impact, the strength of the poker-faced man was increasing.

An unknown force is rising in the poker face, and the poker face big man is undergoing strange changes. The flesh of the wound began to wriggle violently and began to heal.

This guy doesn't know if there is a mutation or some other reason, he is getting stronger.

With a bang, Simon was knocked back a few steps by the sudden burst of a sword.

The poker-faced man had faint white eyes on his body. The wound just now healed quickly, and his self-healing ability was extremely strong.

"You are very strong, the source blood in my body is already boiling."

Origin blood, Origin blood again, this guy has Origin blood implanted in his body.

Simon was even more certain that he was a member of the Green Sun Cult. He knew that the Green Sun Cult had inferior blood production technology.

He tore off the torn clothes on his body, revealing his sturdy upper body, his body was full of cracks, as if it had been sewn up.

A dark ghost character was tattooed on his chest, which was exactly the same as the punishment character on his neck.

"Introduce yourself, Ghost Torturer Bersan Smolov." This guy actually reported his home.

The ominous aura continued to erupt on his body, the blood in the body was boiling, and the concentration of powerful magic energy was causing his body to undergo changes.

His body was bulging, the whole person was twice as strong, the stitched cracks in his chest were broken, blood flowed out, and then healed with white smoke.

The ominous magic energy gradually became materialized, forming a black light, which looked like the poker-faced man was glowing.

He has become an extremely terrifying source of magical energy pollution, and the unknown magical energy is spreading outward, gradually filling the entire bar.

Everyone else was affected by this ominous magic energy.

Old Deke reacted first. The magic energy pollution in his body was the most. He had been suppressed by the magic potion and was in a state of deep sleep. Now he was aroused by the unknown magic energy. 's body, the Sacred Silver Bolt emerged, quickly reaching a scorching state, and there were faint signs of loss of control.

"Old tree, get out of here." Roan roared.

Old Dirk immediately turned around and rushed out at full speed. But the vanished shot directly, hitting old Dirk in the arm and wounding him.

When he was about to shoot, his arm was suddenly unable to be pulled, and the bullet missed.

It was Marvin who shot in time and pulled the arm of the vanishing person with an invisible thread.

Old Dirk slammed open the window and rushed out of the bar.

Roan cut off a mutant monster in an instant and rushed towards the vanishing one at full speed.

"Damn, it's up to you here." The vanished disappeared instantly.

"My invisible thread is broken," Marvin shouted.

The poker-faced man set off instantly, with a frightening speed, and wanted to intercept Roon.

But Simon was also very fast, stopped him, the two sides touched swords again, sparks splashed, and the two separated at the same time.

Then they collided again, and they fought three times in an instant, which was terrifyingly scary.

The silver bolts on the faces of Roan and Marvin appeared one after another.

"Damn, this kind of magic energy is not ordinary magic energy, it's more infective. How could he be safe in such a terrifying concentration?" Roan gasped, looking at the poker-faced man covered in light, in disbelief .

Even a high-level knight like him couldn't last long in the face of such terrifying magical energy fluctuations, but the poker-faced man who released such ominous magical energy was safe and sound.

make him incomprehensible.

"Marvin, shoot." Roan roared.

As soon as Ma Wen gritted his teeth, the invisible thread shot out, and the poker-faced man couldn't free his hand, and was caught by the invisible thread.

But the power of the poker-faced man is great, and Marvin is only slightly restrained.

"His magic energy entered my body along the invisible thread, and I could only hold on for two seconds." Marvin roared.

Roan rushed over in an instant and joined Simon to attack the poker-faced man.

Two seconds of containment time, as long as one chance is enough to give Simon a chance to hit the opponent, not to mention there is a high-level knight support~lightnovelpub.net~ For one second, Simon suppressed the poker-faced man, Roon's knight sword Cut open the abdomen of the poker-faced man.

In the second second, Roon's restraint allowed Simon to seize the opportunity.

The sharp sword fell, slashing heavily into the flesh and blood, and the disintegrating sword cut into the shoulder of the poker-faced man.

Originally wanted to cut off his neck, but the poker-faced man responded quickly and only let the blade cut on his neck.

The sword of disintegration was fully activated, and the flesh and blood on the shoulder instantly shattered into dozens of pieces. Pieces of flesh and blood fell down, and even some of the bones were disintegrated. In the end, a shoulder with white bones appeared.

The fallen flesh is still squirming, which is extremely strange.

The poker-faced man roared in pain, and the magic energy erupted even more violently.

This made Roorne's next attack heard, and the Holy Silver Bolt on his face and body became hot, which was about to lose control of the rhythm.

"I can't hold on anymore." Marvin fell to his knees, his body trembling.

"Let's go, let's go." Roan roared.

Simon grabbed Roone and threw him directly beside Marvin, pointed out, and told them to leave.

Roan gritted his teeth, grabbed Marvin, and quickly retreated.

In the end, only Simon and the poker-faced man were left in the room.

Simon chased after the victory and cut the poker-faced man back.

The mutation of the poker-faced man intensified, and the flesh and blood at the shoulder wound began to proliferate, squirm, and began to heal again.

What kind of monster is this guy.

With a bang, the poker-faced man held up Simon's slash, the two swords rubbed fiercely, sparks sputtered, and the violent eyes were filled with murderous intent and shock.

"I'm very curious about who you are, and you can't react at all under my magic energy."