Chapter 470 - Chapter 470: 155. True · Never-ending Blooms_3 (1/2)
Chapter 470: 155. True · Never-ending Blooms_3
Translator: 549690339
“Bang.” A heart control spider leaped up, flying through the air to pounce. It had barely traced half an arc before it was blasted by a psychic beam.
“Bang, bang, bang…” Several more heart control spiders took the fire away from Noland Lee.
Noland Lee took this opportunity to quickly approach the Polluted Angel, moving to its side.
He transformed into a skeleton form and shot ‘Death Two Finger’ continuously from the magic wand in his hand.
Half of the black lightning aimed at the Polluted Angel’s waist, striking the unprotected flesh there. The other half of the black lightning landed on the barrel of the shield’s gun, surely bending the annoying hollow pipe.
“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…”
A series of explosions roared, and black sparks bloomed on the body of the Polluted Angel.
The Polluted Angel’s body suddenly swayed, losing its balance, and fell to its side.
The psychic beam’s attack was interrupted, and the umbrella-shaped shield returned to the shape of an arm. There was no longer anything on the Polluted Angel’s body that could deflect the Death Lightning.
Noland Lee’s magic wand slightly changed direction, aiming at the Polluted Angel’s feet.
Piercing through the soles of the feet was just as effective as dealing fatal damage.
Nearly a hundred black lightning bolts slammed mercilessly into the soles of the Polluted Angel’s feet, carving a charred hole in its nearly three-meter-wide foot.
[Passive Deconstruction Success!]
[You’ve dealt movement-hindering level weakness damage to the “Polluted Artificial Angel”!]
[The target’s degree of deconstruction has been increased to 6.8%!]
[You’ve gained more panel information: ]
At this moment, Noland Lee had no time to check the text content in his mind.
His attention was all on the other large foot of the Polluted Angel.
Another hundred black lightning bolts were shot, and Noland Lee successfully used the “foot-chiseling” method to create two large holes in the Polluted Angel’s soles.
The Polluted Angel opened its mouth, trying to scream in pain but failed to make any sound. Instead, countless flesh strips crawled out from its mouth, writhing and twisting wildly in the air.
Noland Lee squinted at the flesh strips in the Polluted Angel’s mouth and glanced at its pair of wriggling, meaty eyes.
Could this be the weakness of the Polluted Angel?
With a thought in Noland Lee’s mind, his wrist flicked, and the black lightning changed direction again.
“Crackle! Crackle!”
Two lightning bolts accurately landed in the Polluted Angel’s mouth, bursting with a puff of foul-smelling crimson blood.
Noland Lee raised his eyebrows. This was the first time since the battle began that he had seen blood splatter.
His wrist continued to shake, emitting a large amount of black electric light, all of which bombarded the Polluted Angel’s face.
“Puff, puff, puff, puff…”