: Chapter 62

Chu He's face was pale and unresponsive until the shells exploded, and the Buddha Grey rushed towards him, and the pain suddenly swept every nerve in the whole body.
Countless dust smaller than air molecules carried high-explosive substances into the body of flesh and blood, triggering a series of invisible explosions in the blood vessels and bone marrow, piercing the depths of the soul, causing a violent shock of the dignity.
That was just what happened in just a few seconds.
Chu He coughed up with a spit of blood, clutching his throat tightly in pain, staring straight at Zhou Hui, kneeling down for a long while [Quick Wear] vicious male matching system.
In fact, his vision was blurry, and he only vaguely saw Zhou Hui's figure, completely unable to see the expression on his face.
If you leave, I will not want you.
It turned out to be true.
At this moment, King Shiluo arrived behind him, and at a glance, Chu He was kneeling in pain in the high air, and blocked him from rushing to rescue Mozun Fanluo.
The Phoenix Ming King has always been a very complicated existence for the Asura tribe. On the one hand, when he emptied the blood sea, he shot the former great Asura king with one arrow, which indirectly caused the millennium turmoil of the four evils. On the other hand, he He once betrayed Zhou Hui, the biggest enemy of the four evils, and rescued the current Great Asura King Fan Luo.
He is known to be the most powerful King of Heaven and Daoism, and he is disdainful to hide the maliciousness of Asura and Hell Devil; but it is undeniable that he is one of the important aids for the restoration of the Asura tribe.
Under the influence of this complicated attitude, many Asuras have great vigilance and hostility towards the Phoenix Ming King. The childish Asura King who once strongly advocated the killing of the Phoenix Ming King and refined his divine personality is one of them. Since he came to the human world, he has been monitoring every move of Chuhe-as expected, Chuhe has not been divided all the time, he shot when the deity was devastated by Buddha ash.
Other people may not immediately be able to discern the true intentions hidden by Chu River, but King Nao Xiuluo realized at the time that King Ming’s goal was not Zhou Hui.
He wants to start with the demon!
The huge hand of King Nao Xiuluo raised his hand, and in the flash of the sky he showed a diamond hammer weighing more than a thousand catties. He was held by him, and he shouted at Chu He's back!
At this time, the white bones and black clouds transformed by the Demon Lord's Fa are tumbling, like a fierce dragon hovering up, wrapping Zhou Hui tightly in it; flashing currents in the black clouds, white bones burst, and the endless loud noise is deafening, The world and the earth are constantly shaken.
Chu He held his chest tightly and gasped violently, and suddenly a wind blew behind his ears.
Even if he seriously injured the patient, his combat experience for tens of thousands of years is not fake. The battle deep in the blood would have made his body faster than the reaction. He suddenly bowed his head, and the giant hammer whistled past the top of his head.
Chu He turned his head, his eyes widened, and then narrowed his eyes, and said sharply: "Puju Xiuluo King!"
The childish King Shura withdrew the giant hammer, and his arm muscles twisted and erected, exceeding his length, forming an extremely strange and terrifying silhouette.
Immediately after he turned his wrists sideways, the diamond hammer once again hit the chest of the hurricane against Chu River!
If this is hit, even if it is just rubbed a little, the sternum is broken into blood and mud is light, and the whole person may only have half of it in an instant.
Chu He's body retreated, his temple hair and collar all flicked forward, and the hurricane wiped off the blow on the occasion of his hair. However, the childish is worthy of being the head of the four Asura kings in the Asura tribe. The huge hill-like body is extremely flexible and swift, and he immediately fluttered the Vajra Hammer again and rushed to Chu River in an instant!
At this time, the ground was swept by the sea of ​​fire, and the six-character mantra in mid-air was reflected in thousands of light, and the blood of the dark black demon exploded like an explosion. The heavy rain that fell from the sky was too late to fall to the ground, and the mid-air was evaporated into white vapor by high-heat energy. The black dead sea water was mixed in the raging fire stream, and as soon as it touched something, it began to corrode, making a tingling noise. .
Under such a chaotic situation, Chu River couldn't retreat anymore, and he suddenly stopped in mid-air and pulled out the Buddha bone knife.
However, just as he was preparing for a head-to-head resistance, a figure descended into the air like lightning, riding on the neck under the huge head of the king of the childish Shura, with his hand up and down, the snow light stabbed straight, and the tip of the knife fell deep. The childish prince of Luo Luo.
It's Galuro!
The teenager's side bandage fluttered, and the exposed face was quite expressionless [Football] Bubble eyes and light and shadow. King Pishura Shuro screamed loudly in pain, but Galuro's body was steady as a rock, his legs were holding his neck unshakable, and at the same time, he grasped the handle of his knife with both hands and slammed down.
I saw the black blood and arrows splattered out a few ten meters away, and the knife cut the head of the childish Shura!
Chu He said sharply: "Jaluo Luo flashes--"
Galuro jumped up like lightning, and at his feet, the head of King Naruto Shura crashed to the ground!
But at that moment, his weird body did not stand up, and even lifted his head down with one hand, and flirted with a diamond hammer in the other hand, and only swept to the heel of Caluro's rapid jump!
"Why don't you die?" Jia Lou Luo flashed standing beside the Chu River and asked loudly.
Chu He patted his son's shoulder: "The Asuras of the four kings are not so killed."
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At the same time, in the middle of the bones and black clouds, Zhou Hui seemed to be in the vast sea in the storm, surrounded by a circle of dazzling circular lightning.
The electric current hit his body mercilessly, and every flutter brought up flesh and blood. In his surroundings, Mozun's face turned into a white bone mask, reflecting millions of pieces from the void, and the eyes of countless black holes in all directions stared at him.
"Can you finally realize it, stupid monster?" The voice of Vatican came from the mouth of countless skull masks with bare teeth and exposed teeth, stirring echoes in the enclosed space.
"Do you think that the lowly demon can climb the heavenly king and challenge the authority of my Asura tribe, and now I finally realize that I'm stupid? Do you think that the Asura tribe will always succumb to the rule of heaven and be surpassed by you above your head? For thousands of years, can you still hold back your corpse?!"
Countless Mozun Fan Luo protruded his body from all sides, the blades of his hands were standing like a rainstorm, and the dense tip of the knife was brushed at Zhou Hui:
"Hellmon, today is the day you pay the price!"
The roar of the Demon Venerable in the void made a huge noise, which caused many white bones in the black cloud to tremble together: "Your corpse will be turned into a sea of ​​blood, never reincarnate, and always watch my Asura tribe, nine days and ten places, King's Landing Six Ways!"
The voice fell to the ground, and countless demons loosed the handle. Tens of thousands of blades were directed like meteors, and they slashed to Zhou Hui surrounded by lightning in the middle of the void!
However, at this moment, Zhou Hui raised his head.
His handsome side face was stained with blood, but he could not see any trace of pain. Only his pupils stretched out with a chilling scarlet light.
"Lao Tzu doesn't even kneel," he said coldly. "What is Ashura?"
In the next second, Zhou Hui's figure suddenly turned into a giant warcraft standing on the ground in the hurricane. The giant palm stepped on the ground, the shoulder height was almost equal to the sky, the face was like a lion and the tiger, and the black mane flared in the wind. , Exudes a terrifying majestic momentum.
It opened a big mouth of the blood basin, and counterattacked against the rain of swords and swords. Among the thousands of phantoms of the same Demon Venerable Dharma, it rushed to one of them!
The torrent of converging blades cut countless blood marks on the huge body of Warcraft's heaven and earth. The blood was like an endless explosion, spreading from the hideous head to the whole body, countless blades even brushed the white feet of the hind legs Brush and chop.
However, this did not even delay the momentum of Warcraft by one thousandth of a second.
It is like disappearing in one place and appearing in another place at the same time. The intermediate process is too fast to be caught by the naked eye. It blinks and falls in front of one of the countless magical deities in the sky.
Mozun never imagined that Warcraft recognized his true body at a glance in thousands of phantoms, but it was too late to escape or defend at this time. I saw that Warcraft Huo Ran lifted his claws and remade the demon respect under the claws through the peasant woman's pastoral music!
The white bones and black clouds roared, and then quickly dispersed, the scattered skeletons fell like a hail to the ground like crazy.
"How about King Asura," Warcraft said lowly.
It opened its mouth, revealing three rows of sharp beast teeth on the top and bottom of the mouth, and then a scene that made everyone who witnessed the moment could not believe his eyes happened. I saw it lowered its head and suddenly tore a piece of raw meat from Mozun!
The bone mask of the demon lord's image dropped, and in his incredible expression, Warcraft raised his tongue and swallowed the raw meat!
The jittery raw meat and the spilt blood at that moment, together with the criss-crossing flesh and blood of its own body, constituted the most treacherous, the most terrifying, and the most explosive scene on the high-altitude battlefield.
"Your divinity belongs to me," Warcraft lowered his head again, revealing the dense, dark teeth.
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At the same time, not far away in the air, Galou Luo stunned: "Father he...!"
Chu He pushed Jialou Luo's head down, and then the Vajra Hammer wiped his scalp, and the headless body of King Pharaoh Shura rushed in, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,"
Chuhe pulled Jialou Luo back from the disease, and bypassed the headless corpse when he got a shot, avoiding the stormy diamond hammer!
"What's wrong with my father!" Galuro asked loudly in the strong wind.
Chu He did not answer. His gaze turned to Zhou Hui from the childish Xiuluo Wang, breathing slightly, his face very bad.
The extremely evil Asura can only resist Sky Lei when the divine power is full, so the original plan of Chu River was that Zhou Hui weakened Mozun Fan Luo and even caused limited damage to his divinity, so that he could successfully steal from it. Kill Mozun and cause thunder.
Once the robbery starts, the roaring Leihai will fall with him to Huangquan, and even the most violent can even destroy the thirty-three days to seal the door, so that he can smoothly rise from Zhoushan to the colorless sky.
However, what he did not expect is that the situation now has unpredictable changes-Zhou Hui is using the oldest and bloodiest way to devour the dharma body to the deity as the great Asura King !
This is a ban only recorded in the ancient books, because it is too and barbaric, and it has long been listed as a crime by the Asura tribe and prohibited. Chu He couldn’t think of where Zhou Hui learned this method, but he knew that if Zhou Hui swallowed it, it would be difficult for Vatican’s divine personality to merge with Zhou Hui’s soul as the demon. The possibility is that the deity is completely destroyed and then dies completely.
What does he want to do?
What does Zhou Hui want to do? !
Chuhe's eyes were slightly trembling in the depths of his eyes, and Galou Luo hoarsely asked, "Mother?"
"..." Chuhe gasped, reaching for Ruby's messy short hair and saying, "Go to the ground to help Hu Qing and protect yourself."
Galou Luo asked angrily: "What do you do!"
Chu He looked at him, his eyes flickered with a long-lost emotion.
That was many years ago when Galuro was young, he often felt from the gentle eyes of the phoenix, the soft and hot feeling like water. On many cold nights, he curled himself up in the gorgeous and colorful tail feathers of the Phoenix. He would feel that the Phoenix gently combed the young hair of him and the peacock with his beak, and looked at them with such loving eyes until they fell. A pure white carefree dream in childhood.
"I'll be back soon," his forehead gently touched Galuro, a farewell and nostalgic farewell:
"You and Zhou Hui must protect yourself well, and when I take away all the shadows on the road ahead...I will come back."
Chu He held Jialou Luo's shoulder and gently pushed his son to the clamor of the gold medal.
Galuro had no time to respond, and then saw him turn around, volleying toward the headless childish King Shura, and the figure ignited a golden red flame in the void.
The next second, he drew his sword out of the sheath, and the Buddha bone knife exploded in the real flame of the Phoenix, as if the first ray of the sky had fallen from the sky to the world.
He made a violent cross cut, and the blade cut the body of King Posh Shura into two sections from bottom to top!
The headless corpse freezes for a moment, then separates up and down, and spurs blood frantically from the fracture.
There was a loud bang, and the childish Shura king fell into pieces and fell to the ground, immediately igniting the sky!
At that moment in the ancient sky that no one could see, it seemed that there was a second hand ticking and came to an end.
The Phoenix Ming Wang Gongde is full of books, the thunder and the sky descend, and ominous electro-optical flashes faintly in the clouds.
Chu He knelt on one knee and half, with blood splashing all over his body, slowly closing his eyes while maintaining a posture holding a knife.
Not far away, Zhou Hui seemed to feel something, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Phoenix--!"
However, his voice was drowned in the thundering thunder just after the exit. Everyone's eyes suddenly became a world intertwined with bright blue and snow-white arcs. Thousands of seas of thunder and sea filled the sky and earth, bursting out a strong light that burned the retina!
The sea of ​​thunder is endless, turning the world into white silence.
In this almost solidified silence, the figure of Chu River came up against the current, passed through the sky battlefield turned into powder, and came to Zhou Hui.
At that moment, Zhou Hui turned back to his body and seemed to want to raise his hand to Chu River-but Lei Hai, who was chasing the robbers, if he felt that, turned around and chased Chu River from afar, and the huge oppressive force crossed his back and continued to move forward Suddenly, Zhou Hui spurted blood from his nose and mouth.
"Don't do this..." Zhou Hui spit out a few words in pain and pain, although he couldn't even hear the sound in Wanqing Rolling Thunder.
"...I lied to you..." He shivered: "I didn't want you..."
In the bright light, he could not clearly see the face of the river, the retina was empty, he could not even feel that he had made the correct mouth shape. In the next moment, a stronger round of sky thunder came down from the sky, the whole world was filled with dense forest-like electricity columns, and Zhou Hui was finally hit by a huge current and flew out!
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Chuhe finally held Zhou Hui away in a trance of consciousness, holding the Buddha's bone knife tightly against his head, and made an inaudible cry of pain in the roar.
His body was covered with tiny bloodstains, the blood was evaporated before the blood flowed out, and white smoke was emitted from the wound by electric shock. He was cramped in pain, trembling and kneeling on the ground, holding down the devil who struggled to get up and wanted to escape.
He even filled his fingernails with blood, but the strength of his fingers was desperate and he couldn't break free.
"You've long been...waiting for this moment...right?" Mozun Fan Luo roared in the sky current, and his face even twisted a little: "You deliberately caused thunder, you really want to-you -"
Chu He knelt beside Wan Jun Lei Jie next to him, almost pressed him, it seemed to be a very intimate gesture at first glance, like a lover who kissed in the end of the world.
"--If only one person born in the Devil's Eye can survive in the end, that person is Zhou Hui."
He panted and smiled violently, blood flowing down the pale cheeks in a string, obviously so embarrassed, but there was a thrilling beauty that made a burst of trembling from the depths of his soul:
"And you will go to the colorless sky with me, with the pseudo-buddha... forever falling into hell."