Chapter 278

"Everyone, No. 3 formation, meet the enemy!!!"

Downstairs, Claude was the first to react, and immediately shouted loudly, grasping the void, and the golden streamer merged into a long sword, but at the same time, the figure rushing out of the smoke was already surrounded by a huge wind sound It crashed down.

Its goal is clear, pointing directly at the key people among all the people downstairs.

Claude!

He is the commander, and he is also the highest-level and strongest among these knights. If he is killed, the others will not be worried.

Claude naturally noticed this, and raised his long sword in a defensive posture. The first thing that appeared in the smoke was a pair of dark green webbed claws.

He was stunned almost uncontrollably: "It's not Oswald?! Impossible! Probing techniques have always shown that Oswald is the only one on the second floor! What is this?!"

But he has no time to think about it.

This sharp claw is half a meter in size, with thick joints, sharp nails, smooth skin, ferocious scales, and thick webs, which shows that their enemies are no longer human beings.

However, the long sword only resisted the sharp claw for a moment, and was torn into pieces by its huge force, flying away in mid-air.

"Boom!!!"

The two collided and made a loud noise, blowing away the surrounding smoke and dust.

Claude clenched his teeth, and was pushed back by the remaining force. Flames ignited all over his body, his muscles swelled up, and the power of the ether was aroused. human beings.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The stone brick floor under Claude's feet was cracked by him, and spider web-like cracks spread. At the same time, as he retreated, the ground dragged out a long trace and piled up layers of folds.

The huge impact shattered part of his internal organs and bones, made him pale, spit out blood from his mouth, and squeezed out the word "run" with all his strength.

Formation No. 3 is a formation in which one person lures the enemy and the rest besiege.

The rest of the people all dispersed at the beginning, so they were not affected by the battle and did not make unnecessary sacrifices.

At this critical juncture, Claude made the most correct judgment and command at the fastest speed.

He smiled bitterly in his heart: "It's too strong...I can only resist for three seconds at most, maybe I will be dead when the teacher arrives..."

When he retreated just now, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Monica, who was begging for mercy just now, had been turned into a puddle of flesh in the aftermath of the battle.

The inhuman monster finally revealed its true colors.

The huge body with a height of four to five meters almost occupied the entire hall. It was covered with dark green slippery scales, but at the same time it had hair growing, and there were still some places where human smooth skin remained. Webbed claws.

The head is the weirdest, half of which is still Oswald's face, with a painful and ferocious expression, but also pious and bewildered, his eyes are constantly rolling around, and the veins on his forehead are constantly wriggling like bugs, and he seems to have lost his mind.

The other half turned into a fish-like and frog-like appearance. The dead gray skin in the middle was wrinkled layer by layer, covered with slippery mucus and blood, the other eye was completely protruding, bloodshot, and the mouth was split open. The corner of the mouth is full of sharp teeth.

"Grrrrrrr..."

It uttered non-human ravings, and then switched to human language, its eyes were extremely crazy: "The great Lord... no, don't... kill... power... save me... save me!!!"

"boom!"

While it roared, it continued to apply strength. Claude's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hands were trembling, and after less than a second of support, he made two clicks, all fractured, and was blown out, and the white flames on his body followed suit. It goes out.

He felt desperate: "Although Oswald itself is at the destruction level, because of his old age, he can only be regarded as the peak of the panic level at best, but the strength of this monster is almost the same as that of the teacher!"

"Who is the 'lord' it talks about? Is it the person who turned it into such a person? It must be a targeted conspiracy to start when we came to arrest Oswald!"

"But there are not many people in Nuojin who can instantly raise a panic-level peak to a destruction-level peak with this kind of power..."

But only a few seconds after the start of the battle, Claude had already been defeated, and it seemed useless for him to think too much at this moment.

The monster that Oswald turned into showed a look of fear, but then he stepped forward and surrounded Claude with the other hand, and did not kill him immediately.

Instead, he lifted him up, showed a weird smile, and then looked at Joseph who was about to make a move at the door.

"Our strongest ex-Glorious Knight, are you going to kill me?"

It laughed lowly, grabbed Claude's sharp claws, and stabbed deeply into the latter's torso, staggered and interspersed among them: "Or are you going to kill your dear disciple?"

"Now, as long as my hand is a little bit harder, your most proud disciple will be torn apart."

It is not as crazy and irrational as it appears on the surface, on the contrary, it has even become more intelligent.

Joseph's face was heavy, and he didn't move, but he still stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist, and the more dazzling raging white flames burst into dazzling light.

He looked at his disciple, Claude was dying, he could barely open his eyes, and struggled weakly: "Teacher...don't worry...kill...I...dead..."

Almost all of his internal organs have been churned into a ball, his body is dripping with blood, and most of his bones are shattered. If an ordinary person suffered such an injury, he would have already died and could not die anymore. It was just because he was still a superhuman, so he was hanging I can still say a few words in my breath.

With this tone, he made a decision for his own destiny.

Joseph looked at his disciple, and in a trance, he could see himself in the past from Claude, so he nodded and said, "You've done a good job, even I can't do better than you."

Said, put down his fist.

"Hey ha ha ha ha ha!" Oswald burst into a strange laugh, sarcastically said: "Are you angry? Are you angry? But you are Joseph, so it is doomed that you cannot let go of your disciple's life." , now, please watch me leave with your own eyes, and you - there is nothing you can do!"

The gigantic monster swaggered back and forth, lifting the claw-piercing Claude, causing gravity to inflict deeper pain on him.

"Enjoy the anger of this moment, this is the end of justice."

"Meanness is the passport of the mean, isn't it?"

Joseph took a deep breath, stood on the spot and said calmly: "Unfortunately, Oswald, meanness will be your epitaph."

"Ok?"

Oswald was taken aback for a moment, and then he was about to taunt this guy who was still stubborn, but then he suddenly felt a huge shadow descending on his head, and subconsciously raised his head, only to see a taller white giant stretching out his palm , When the vision went dark, the field of vision turned, and there was no consciousness anymore.

The giant had no face, gently twisted Oswald's head off with one hand, and held the falling Claude with the other hand, standing in the ruins of the mansion.

——[Virtual image of the mind world]!

Joseph stretched out his fist just now, not accumulating power, but expanding the spiritual realm.