Chapter 661 The Sinner and the Sandbar (Part 2)
Although Amur could already feel this heart-pounding dangerous aura almost as the dark red iron claws appeared, the blood claws came too fast. Not to mention turning around to block, there was no gap for dodging and avoiding. With the burst of a dazzling fire, dark golden flames continued to ejaculate from it with the scorching breath. Almost instantly, all the surroundings were swallowed into it within a few meters.
When the bursting sound and the firelight gradually dissipated, there was a white man wearing a pure black antique dress. Although the person's face showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, and his whole body looked so mediocre and weak, the blood gradually dripping along the dark red iron claws proved that he was the executor of the attack.
Now Amur is completely different from before. His dark copper body seems to be completely carved from iron and stone, while the original black and red fire pattern has become like rolling lava and constantly flowing in the lower layer of the skin. Only five blood scars on his right shoulder are constantly flowing, which seem to retain some traces of flesh and blood.
"Zhao Zhuokong, no, no, this time the opponent does not have the East America team, and he does not have such elegance and demeanor. I didn't expect that there would be members of the European Killer Clan in the Central China team."
As the main player of the Shazhou team, Amur once even used his own strength to directly slaughter all the main combat power of a reincarnation team. He was definitely rare in front of him, but this does not mean that there was no one. Zhao Zhuikong from the East America team was one of them. Although there was a huge difference between the man in front of him and Zhao Zhuikong, the crazy murderous intent hidden in peace was surprisingly consistent with his strange and fatal skills, which made him unable to help but say this.
"Oh? Do you know me?"
Although Jack comes from the plot world of evil forces, this is not a world that is almost exactly the same as the present world. The killer alliance is not much different from the killer clan in the real world, so he showed a look of surprise on his face and slowly pulled off his entire face with his right hand.
Seeing Jack answering, Amur couldn't help but smile a mocking smile on his lips, and his whole body rushed out like a cannonball. As flames erupted along the fire patterns on his arms and spine, the chaotic burning breath and airflow storm continued to sweep around in the deafening burst sound and fire.
The power of Amur's punch seems to be very exaggerated, but the riotous airflow and flames are constantly bound and compressed in the center. The destructive power in this is far from comparable even if it is a large tonnage nuclear explosion. At the critical moment of the battle of life and death, how could he really focus on the identity of his opponent? This sentence is nothing more than to mobilize the energy in his body to gain time. However, when he punched the man in front of him, the devastating fluctuations that should have suddenly disappeared without a trace.
When Amur's green and monstrous eyes also coincided with a pair of scarlet eyes, the spiritual impact caused by evil thoughts also surged from all around like a tide, and Jack's pale and thin handsome face was replaced by an ugly face full of burn scars.
"One, two, Freddy is here to find you"
"Three, four, doors and windows are closed"
"Five, Six, hold the cross tightly"
"Seven, eight, stay up until dawn"
"Nine, Ten, Nine, Never Sleep"
As a cold and gloomy childish voice rang out, the dark red attached to Jack's iron claws gradually faded away, revealing the rust on the metallic color. The pure black antique dress was also replaced by a red and green horizontal striped sweater and a brown and black top hat.
When the Nightmare Ghost King on Elm Street, Freddy Kruger's skinny body appeared completely before and after his eyes. The Nanling Mountains full of the dead souls of the underworld were replaced by burning ruins in the twisted ripples. Looking at the past, the dark red sky seemed to drip blood at any time, and the earth seemed to be condensed by dry blood. Everything around was dyed red, and there was no other color besides the blood-like dark red.
"Freddy?"
Although such a strange scene and the sudden appearance of Freddy made Amur feel a little thrilling and chill from the bottom of his heart, it was fleeting. He just regarded it as some kind of illusion. This is the world of sword sealing the magic record. How could the Nightmare Ghost King appear in the fierce ghost street? Moreover, he is not those weak and incompetent reincarnation people. Even the real Freddy is not qualified to be a nightmare existence.
However, this thought flashed by, and an iron claw suddenly stretched out from Amur's chest. He could feel something in his body that seemed to be constantly tearing his body. This did not seem to be just a fantasy. This made the chill that had completely dissipated surge into his heart again. He grabbed the arm that stretched out from his chest, and pulled it off with the flame flow and burned it into coke, a more terrifying heat gathered in his body.
However, before Amur's body fire broke out, the dark red world in front of him disappeared like a mirage. The ugly figure in front of him, wearing a red and green horizontal striped sweater and a brown and black top hat, turned into a pure black antique dress again. At this moment, there were no ghost claws in his chest, and the scorching hot stream did not gather in his body. He still maintained the punching posture and rushed forward, but the dark red blood claws attacked again.
Such a sudden change made Amur shocked, but he still understood something that had just happened. Just when he thought he had attracted the other party's attention with his words and planned to punch out with a bursting fire in his body, the other party also took advantage of the lack of pretending to be a human skin mask on his face in private and released an illusion in the inaction. The moment of trance brought by the subsequent mental impact caused him to fall into this illusion, but, is it really that simple...
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Chapter completed!