Chapter 1284: Lost Dog
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Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City
- Ji Wu
- 1228 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:58:21
Seeing this scene, Su Yan's eyes were a little lighter at this moment. The idea in his heart was not wrong, and the trial was successful.
He found the lifeblood of the strange pattern, and the bombardment had been ineffective before because Su Yan did not bombard that eye, but bombarded the constantly changing pattern.
Only bombarding this eye can have an effect, which is equivalent to a life gate with a strange pattern, and it is also its flaw.
At this moment, the weird patterns can no longer change, as if time is frozen at that moment, and the blood is pouring continuously, making the entire palace feel like an ocean.
More than that, the sacred boy actually fluctuated at this moment, did not bombard Su Yan, but cried out sadly.
This time it wasn't crying, but roaring like a demon, as if struggling before death.
The saint boy's eyes were bleeding at this moment, and the eyes were no longer blushing, but they were suddenly sunken, and his eyes disappeared.
Su Yan was very surprised. He didn't expect that he bombarded the eyes with the strange pattern, and the Saint Child was also affected.
This is probably related to its spiritual power to pick up strange patterns.
At this moment, the Saint Boy struggled around and directly destroyed the underground palace. The ground was sunken and the top collapsed.
At the same time, the weird patterns were like shattered mirror fragments, falling down one after another, silent in the ocean.
The strange pattern disappeared, which made Su Yan's heart relieved, the battle was too thrilling.
At the same time, he is more interested in this weird pattern, so weird is worth studying.
The strange pattern collapsed, and the spiritual power in the body of the holy boy at this moment also disappeared, his body was extremely dim, and he was on the verge of dissipating.
Seeing this, Su Yan looked cold, and said directly: "Let me see you for a ride!"
This saint child is actually transformed by the wisdom of countless children, equivalent to the souls of countless children, extremely miserable.
Su Yan's delivery was nothing more than a comfort to those children, so that they could reincarnate and live again in the next life.
There will never be fewer bad people in this world, and the darkness of this world will never die. What you can do is to make yourself strong and not afraid of bad people and darkness.
Su Yan blasted out with a punch. This punch was not powerful, but the power of Yuanli was enough to deal with the current Saint Child.
Directly hitting Shengtong's chest, Shengtong stopped struggling at this moment and stood quietly.
Then, its whole body began to crack, and countless gaps emerged, and strands of black spiritual power emerged from it.
Naturally, Su Yan would not allow these black spiritual powers to dissipate, this was a great tonic.
Swallowing all of it directly into his stomach, running the "Nine Heavens of Chaos Jue" to refine it and turn it into its own spiritual power, which filled the Dantian a lot.
Watching the sacred child's body cracking more and more, just like a long dry and rainless world, Su Yan's inner anger was also rising a little bit.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you!"
When Su Yan said this, he would naturally do it, otherwise he would be sorry for these dead souls, and sorry for his promise.
But at this time, Bruce was already incomparably collapsed, with only despair in his eyes. He had been keen to see the despair of the enemy, and it was at this moment that he tasted despair.
"No, it can't be like this!"
Bruce screamed sorrowfully, his hoarse voice drifting around for a long time.
But the saint boy was still slowly dissipating, and finally turned into flames, and his body collapsed piece by piece, like a pile of volcanoes.
The volcano will not be burned by the blood, but will evaporate all the blood, and finally become a pile of powder, floating around.
Su Yan waved his hand, and the powder disappeared completely, dissipating between the world.
When everything was over, Su Yan looked at Bruce who seemed to be paralyzed on the throne, with only deep killing intent in his eyes.
However, he didn't directly kill Bruce with a single move, because Bruce was still useful to him, as well as the value of utilization, but he needed to know something from his mouth.
Su Yan walked slowly, unhappy, but every fall of his foot seemed to fall on Bruce's body, causing him to tremble and tremble.
"You... don't come over!"
Bruce roared sternly, and the despair in his eyes was even worse. Without the weird patterns, without the saint boy, Bruce was nothing, and now he was like a bereaved dog.
"Do you have the final say?"
Su Yan smiled. Now Bruce naturally can't make waves anymore. Su Yan is not afraid of him at all. Bruce is already a chicken in his hands.
"No, you don't kill me and let me go, everything here belongs to you."
Bruce said so naively, which made Su Yan shook his head slightly.
"Why are you so naive?"
Bruce was so frightened that he had only one thought, and that was life. He didn't want to die.
"As long as you don't kill me, I will listen to you everything, even if you are a dog."
Su Yan shook his head, he didn't want such a dog.
"It's not impossible for me to spare your life, but you have to answer some of my questions."
"I said, I must know everything is endless."
Bruce has left the throne, how can he sit on it now, and kneel in front of Su Yan at this moment.
Su Yan sat on it unceremoniously, looking at Bruce with only amusement.
"The first question, weird pattern!"
This is what Su Yan wants to know the most, and it is what he desperately wants to get. If there is such a secret technique, it will be really powerful for him.
Bruce frowned, seeing the flame jumping in Su Yan's hand suddenly shocked.
"I said, I said."
Bruce lowered his head and said: "This is actually a secret technique, and I don't actually master it. Only my Dao Sect master of Mogu Dao can master it."
"What do you mean?"
"It's like a kind of fire, and it can be separated a little. Master Dao Zong was afraid that my mission would be dangerous, so he gave it that little."
Su Yan frowned. He felt that Bruce was not lying, which was beyond his expectation.
It is not a secret technique, but it can be separated like a fire. Then this fire is too terrifying, and that Taoist school is even more unfathomable.
At least the current Su Yan definitely can't compete with it, and the opponent may be able to easily kill him.
You must know that the weird blues pattern can make Su Yan get into trouble, and he was almost killed. I am afraid that the weird pattern of Daozong doesn't even have eyes.
When Su Yan thought of this, he felt a chill on his back and his spine became more and more confused about the world, which was far less simple than he thought.
The Dao Sect master of Mogu Dao is probably not weaker than some of the martial arts masters.
Su Yan thought of the martial arts martial sect, it was naturally above the middle sect, and the lower sect was not in his eyes.
Su Yan retracted his mind and looked at Bruce again. Of course he had other problems.