Chapter 258: Split puppets
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I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals
- July fire
- 1882 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:48:16
"Lei Ling?"
A look of fright and anger surged in the eyes of Lion Star, and he roared loudly, and wisps of blood shot out from his body, enveloping his entire body.
In an instant, he seemed to put on a huge armor, his body soared, and in a blink of an eye he became comparable to Lei Ling. Even he looked a little bigger.
"Roar!"
The lion star let out a low roar in his throat, and the bone knives of both arms were cut at the Lei Ling.
Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit held his head high, and his golden eyes showed obvious disdain. Immediately, it lifted its right wing, and struck the lion star heavily.
"call!"
The countless dark golden rays of light merged, and under the constant superimposition of changes, a dark prison was formed, and it fell down.
Lion Star's bone knife was hit by one of them, and a trace of dark lines appeared on the surface, as if the inside had been cracked by the impact! His huge body halted, leaned back abruptly, and almost flew out directly.
"Bloodthirsty!"
The other two blood monsters, "Beast Ancient" and "Knife Loch", paid a heavy price just now. Afterwards, even if they had enough vital energy and blood to supplement, their vitality would be greatly injured, and it would be difficult for them to gain a glimpse of the higher "kingdom realm".
And now, the Lion Star turned into a bloodthirsty frenzy!
This move is completely a crazy attack of burning spirituality. Even if they successfully kill the opponent, they will have their consciousness sinking and become like a low-level blood demon. They only know that they instinctively eat blood, but they don't have the slightest sense of self.
"no, do not want!"
The two blood demons struggled and uttered a terrified roar, but unfortunately, after their talents were integrated, they completely entrusted the control of their bodies to Lion Star.
So now, the Lion Stars are full of madness, knowing that they have done a great deal of damage to them, they have nothing to do!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The lower limbs of the Lion Star became as thick as a mountain, and the body also became extremely strong. Although no more blood was revealed, the power contained in his body was vast and majestic, giving people an extremely solemn sense of deterrence.
It seems that he can send out a thunderous attack at any time!
"Boom!"
Without waiting for him to attack, the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit flew over first, and its wings flapped again and again, and the heavenly might be launched again and again like a prison. The Lion Star was also affected by the madness, and a layer of scarlet blood was completely covered on his face. He violently confronted him and blasted Lei Ling.
"Boom! Bang! Bang!"
Every time there was a collision, a strong gas explosion broke out in the void, and the water column prison had already been shattered. The originally calm lake was also in chaos, with tsunami-like waves constantly flying up and then falling heavily.
In the midair, a blood-red figure and a dark golden light and shadow kept hitting, tearing at each other. The light flashes from time to time in the sky, and every point falling in the void will cause an earthquake-like wave.
Strong! Very strong!
Whether it is the lion star at this moment or the heavenly thunder spirit, their power surpasses the invincibility of the true profound realm, and is in the middle of the nine claws who have received the true meaning of martial arts.
Finally, the fierce battle between the two sides had a phased result-the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit roared and shot back at Yang Lie's body. Behind it, the lion star chased after him, his huge pupils burst out with endless bloodthirsty and fierce aura!
The absolute strength of the two sides is not much different, and even because of energy restraint, the Hell Thunder Spirit is better than the Lion Star. However, the Lion Star had extremely rich combat experience and knew how to fully seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so he finally suppressed Lei Ling.
"Human race, you can do everything you can, obediently let me swallow it!" Lion Star roared and rushed over.
Heavenly Prison Lei Ling was like a child who had been bullied. He crawled into Yang Lie's Dantian and curled up. From it, he could clearly feel a sense of grievance.
Yang Lie's heart suddenly gave birth to the heart of protecting the calf, staring coldly at the lion star, thunder force surging in his right arm. After the awakening of the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit, his strength greatly increased, which indirectly caused the power of the Jie Lei Profound God Art to be greatly increased, and he truly stood firm to a half-step peerless level!
"Shit!"
The thunder power in the veins is as heavy as lead and mercury, and lightning particles emerge, quickly condensing into a blue light knife. This time, the Jie Lei Xuan Divine Sword added a bright and upright aura compared to the previous one, as if it represented the majesty of the world.
There is no trace of the knife, and it disappears in just a flash.
Qianzhang, Baizhang, Tenzhang...
Seeing that the thick and long arms were about to grab Yang Lie's head, Shi Xing was surprised to find that his body was a little unwilling: it seems that the distance between the two arms is too long, right?
At the next moment, he finally realized what had happened, and he couldn't help crying bitterly, "No! Impossible! Human race child, you are only a true Profound Realm cultivation base, how could you kill me?"
Amid the roar, his body split into two halves, and the creaking electric light from the wound kept emerging. Every burst of electric light swept away his breath of life.
In just a moment, the breath of life in the eyes of Lion Star completely dissipated, and the huge body fell down like a meteor.
"Huh!"
Yang Lie grabbed his right hand and grabbed a blood core in the air. Perhaps because of the combination of talents and skills, there was only one blood core at the end.
However, the power aura contained in this one is far superior to the ordinary half-step Blood Demon King Core!
"Tsk tusk, although it is not a true king-level blood core, the quality is pretty good."
Hei Ye commented, "As long as this one, and with the help of the advanced training room, you can push your martial arts true intent to a level of half a step three!"
Yang Lie raised his eyebrows, half-step three steps! That level is equivalent to the three nobles!
He had seen the power of the true meaning of martial arts from Qu Jiu Claws-just a trace of it made him supportive. If it weren't for a moment of cultivation, he would almost have to explain it.
If you can have that kind of true meaning, your strength will surely rise again!
"Hey, half an hour has passed. That fat guy should be still in the secret cave. I can't wait to see his expression." The black master thief smiled.
The corner of Yang Lie's mouth was picked, and there was also a hint of playfulness. Then Wen Qingqiong must be sure that he couldn't fight the three and a half blood demon kings, so he prepared to monopolize the advantage.
It's a pity that he miscalculated his own strength, and he was destined to smash his head.
...
Deep in the hidden cave of fog.
Here is a magnificent space, with a skeleton sitting in the middle. The whole body of this corpse showed the color of gold and jade, and the exposed bones also looked solid and immobile.
"Senior, you said that you are already dead, so you can't let go of the formation restrictions to create our younger generations? My body is almost confessed under your formation."
Standing in front of him, a fat man wiped the sweat from his face, it was Wen Qingqiong.
There were countless traces of the formation pattern dissipating beside him, besides, ten puppets stood firmly. These puppets originally had a joint attack formation, but he has also cracked it.
These puppets have all become unowned, but if they want to use them, he still needs to spend a lot of means to erase their soul marks. Fortunately, after thousands of years, the puppet's soul imprint has decayed a lot.
"Senior, you have a lot of power, so you won't mind the younger generation taking away your unnecessary bits and pieces?"
Wen Qingqiong babbled and took another Universe Bag from the corpse. The soul mark in the Qiankun bag is also weak, he took a lot of hands and feet to open it, and then looked inside.
"Eight human-level top-grade profound artifacts, hey, so poor... The middle-grade yuan stone is 1 million cubic meters, eh, not bad... Jade pupil Jane? Hm, puppet Taoist school? It seems to be a secret method for puppet refining... Good fellow! There are puppets! One, two, three, four... Haha, ten! Ten masterless puppets, I sent it."
There are still ten puppets in the Universe Bag, each of which is of the true mysterious level. However, they were still a bit short before they were truly finished products, so the skeletal warrior who was sitting crosswise did not use them during his lifetime.
"Hey! Twenty true mystery-level puppets, two of which are still true mystery-level invincible combat power! If you find a suitable formation, I am afraid that combining their strength will be enough to compete with the half-step realm king."
Wen Qingqiong thought happily, and after looking carefully, he found that there was no omission, and then gently patted his palms: "It's a good harvest, but it's a pity that kid Yang Lie. But well, man is not for his own sake. Although that kid is good at strength, the city government is still a little worse, so let him take a lesson."
Finally, he swept around and was about to leave behind the secret cave.
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Oh? I wonder what lesson Brother Wen is going to teach me?"
This voice is clear and light, without the slightest smoke. But falling in Wen Qingqiong's ears was completely like an electric shock, which numbs his whole body, and he subconsciously jumps to the tunnel behind the secret cave.
"Boom!"
The figure moved, and a black beam of light appeared out of nowhere, blocking Wen Qingqiong's path. The beam of light exudes bursts of aura like a deep prison, which makes people have no doubt. If you dare to have a strange thought, you will be shattered by the beam of light!
Wen Qingqiong's body stiffened, and there were rattling noises in his neck. He turned his head with a strong smile: "Brother Yang, what are you doing? I just made a joke casually. What lesson is this? Isn't this hitting me in the face?"
A figure in a mysterious robe slowly appeared, facing his embarrassed expression, Yang Lie smiled slightly: "Really? The puppet that Brother Wen said before, shouldn't it be a joke?"
Wen Qingqiong's eyes flickered, and Yang Lie was able to pass through the three half-step Blood Demon Kings to enter this room. The only possibility was that Lion Stars could not stop this young man!
Thinking of this possibility, his heart twitched, and he quickly smiled: "Naturally, can we share the puppets here?"
"Do you even split?"
Yang Lie looked at him with a smile, and a ray of thunder burst into his fingertips.