Chapter 826: one hundred thirty

Chapter 826, Chapter 130: Swallowing
Maybe if Cao Changqing cultivated this dry mane by himself, it would cause Tang Luo a lot of trouble, but this is a treasure of others. If you want to control it, you need to infuse a lot of spiritual power into the golden plate. One is to maintain it. The existence of the Nether Gate is for giving instructions.
Although multi-tasking is not a big deal for the warrior, the total amount of the warrior's spiritual power is here. If you add spiritual power to the gold plate, naturally there is no extra spiritual power to incorporate into the spiritual skills.
So this Crescent Sword Qi looks amazing, but flashy. For Tang Luo, it was not as amazing as the Buddha artifacts made by Yankong in the Valley of Medicine. He didn't know how such a person couldn't think about it and wanted to challenge Old Xu to win.
Opening his big mouth, revealing a neat row of teeth, letting Crescent Moon Sword Qi slash on his face, and then bite it into pieces, waved his hand to throw away the entangled ghost soldiers. When Cao Changqing burst out, Tang Luo could not disperse. Mie Zhan body launched a ghostly step flash.
After the baptism of this martial arts society, he has improved in many secret arts applications. If the previous ghost steps were just a combination of several steps and body skills, now he is consciously adding some escape techniques, which is better than Born in the void at this time, there is nothing more suitable than the wind escape from the sky.
Tang Luo, who had returned to his normal size, ignored the distance of several tens of feet, and appeared in front of Cao Changqing as if flashing. The full right fist roared with the dragon, and the sound of wind and thunder covered the ghost's crying.
And Cao Changqing had an expression of seeing a ghost, and couldn't believe that Tang Luo could suddenly flash in front of him, so he had to activate the Golden Disk Secret Art in a hurry.
A burst of golden light suddenly enveloped Cao Changqing to protect him firmly, and facing this accident, Tang Luo was afraid that he would not be able to grasp it with a single fist. The void in his chest turned sharply, and nine thousand nine hundred innate auras gathered into one and turned into one. The Divine Sword of Ambiguity, shot towards the golden light, the position was just Cao Changqing's left shoulder.
The surprisingly powerful ambiguity congenital divine sword easily penetrated the golden light and drew a shallow line across the horizon. The strange thing was that there was no movement in the golden light. Tang Luo frowned and threw out his right fist, piercing the spiritual shape. His golden light body was broken into pieces, but it was also scratched across his chest by two sharp claws.
There is no trace of Cao Changqing in the golden light. It is clearly that of the Drought Man who was knocked into the air. The empty movement of the shoulders pierced by the arrow of the first weather does not affect its actions at all. There are countless evil spirits gushing out and repairing continuously. .
The defense of Tang Luo, who was dispersing the indestructible body, was not as good as before. As he faced the door in the right punch, the two claws of the zombie cut his chest, revealing bones.
The violent corpse poison penetrated into the body from the corpse claws, and as soon as it was about to attack, it was completely refined by the Void Double Wheel.
However, Tang Luo, who hit the door to the face of the Drought Man, only felt that he had hit a piece of pig iron. Without the strength of the indestructible body, he could not effectively damage the Drought Man. His right fist was bitten and unable to move.
The purple pupil wearing a corpse crown was full of tyrannism. He wanted to give Tang Luo a fatal blow, but found that the fist that had been bitten was getting bigger and bigger, and his hard fangs were stretched out. Humans have become silver giants again.
But the biggest feature of zombies is that they are not afraid of death, and what about giants, who are not afraid at all. When they lift their claws, they will go forward and attack, but they are grasped.
"This thing is really troublesome!"
The silver giant murmured, squeezing the dry stupid in his hand into his mouth, swallowing the No.88 Void Stomach.
His idea is very simple. Anyway, there is no good way to kill this kind of drought that is conceived by the ghost energy of the forest. It is better to swallow it into the stomach of the void. Anyway, the stomach of the void can transform everything, unless the drought has the space to break open. Ability, otherwise, he can only honestly wander inside, and he also wants to know whether this Void Stomach can digest the zombies that are known to be not bad. If it can be done, it will be considered an additional attack method.
After swallowing the zombie, Tang Luo carefully felt the movement in his stomach. After feeling that the problem was not serious, he turned to look at Cao Changqing, but found that the other party had a face, wanted to laugh but was struggling and trembling, holding a golden plate.
The people watching the game below saw the silver giant's actions, and they exclaimed again and again.
"He swallowed the drought!?"
"Don't die, don't you spit it out quickly!?"
"To vomit? What's the use of vomiting it out, Senluo Shisha, which of the mysterious snake venom is not very poisonous in the world, relying on the innate body of the ambiguity, I think there is no taboo, and I can't blame others when I die!"
"Since my son was born, I have never seen such a stupid person." Cao Changqing sneered holding a gold plate: "I advise you to spit out the drought, and find Wu Shengshan to cash out the reward. If you swallow the pill, you might be able to survive. , Or wait for the corpse poisonous plague to break out in the abdomen, no one can save you!"
The whispers of the people on Bi Fangshan and Cao Changqing's sneer threat were naturally not taken by Tang Luo, and he did not want to explain. After all, there were too many problems on his body, and there were some things he hadn't figured out yet.
As for the poison of zombies, it means that the stomach of the Void No. 88 can't be used when it is dead. Anyway, he still has 998 of such stomachs!
But looking at Cao Changqing's serious appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease him, so he quietly inhaled some of the residual plague poison mist, and controlled the Void Twin Wheels not to refining.
The corpse poison acted very quickly in the body, and the silver-gray chest and abdomen suddenly burst into bluish green, which looked like a corpse poison attack.
The silver giant roared at Cao Changqing with absolute and anger in his eyes, and the sound wave shook the heavens: "Before the drought poisons me, I will die with you!"
The Tianjiao who had just been crowned the best in the world fell to the end in a flash. Longzhou did not know how many years to produce a strong man, and he would die under the drought and corpse poison.
Many people have already tasted it. The so-called Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference actually does not allow disciples from aristocratic families at all. In the past, the top ten disciples were all sectarian disciples. People only think that they are inferior to others. , But being forced to this step by Cao Changqing with a magic weapon, people can't help but feel cold.
The disciples of the aristocratic family on Bifang Mountain listened to the roar of the giant, and couldn't help but feel the sadness of the rabbit and the fox. Even the disciples of the sect turned their heads off, not wanting to see the silver giant's end.
On the contrary, Cao Changqing said triumphantly: "You should give in immediately. It is important to save your life after taking the Shendan. Otherwise, waiting for the corpse energy to attack your heart, no magical medicine can save your life!"
The silver giant did not speak any more, but flew in front of him, and the right fist raised high was powerful, but it was a dead end. The basaltic method was entangled by the ghost soldiers and couldn't move forward. He could only scream at his master, as if In mourning.
(End of this chapter)