Chapter 2041: Terrible Wu Linger
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1263 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:28:42
"Huh, just bluffing."
Wu Ling'er snorted softly.
There was disdain on that evil face.
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and demons attacked with their teeth and claws; on the ghosts and demons, there was a touch of blood and a touch of hideousness.
It's just that this kind of hideousness, for some reason, seems to have an inexplicable awkwardness.
Before we can see where these awkwardness come from, the dense blood-colored ghosts and charms have already struck.
Xiao Yi was naked, and that monster body was equally hideous.
Click...
Xiao Yi's fist cracked.
At this moment, he is in the ultimate fighting state.
Although he was seriously injured by Wu Linger's Six Dragons Futian Formation.
But this didn't seem to affect his combat power, but completely aroused his fierceness.
laugh…
A ghost was suddenly dismembered.
Chi... Chi... Chi...
The ghosts and charms that were the first to attack Xiao Yi were dismembered the moment they approached Xiao Yi, and then turned into disintegration.
Obviously, on Xiao Yi's hands, a burst of virulent light continued to emerge.
"Huh?" In the distance, Wu Ling'er shook the monster red robe, grinning.
"Branding a poison array on my hands to increase my combat power?"
"Jie Jie." Wu Ling'er smiled evilly, "Good idea."
"It's a pity, you forgot how quickly the big formation consumes power."
"The formation method requires external forces, huge auras of heaven and earth, or huge strength to support it in order to exert its unpredictable power."
"Using the martial artist's own vitality as a source of strength support? I am afraid that you will run out of vitality before a moment or three."
Wu Ling'er could see the changes in Xiao Yi's body at a glance.
A warrior, if his vitality is exhausted, his combat power will almost be lost.
Toxicity, although not the original strength, is also the source of Xiao Yi's poisonous power.
Chi... Chi... Chi...
Bang... bang... bang...
Xiao Yi kept silent, only fighting frantically.
In the air, ghosts and ghosts were mutilated and broken up.
He really branded a poisonous array on his hands, using the unsourced virulence in his body and the power of the large array as an increase.
His cultivation base now has been forcibly promoted to a peerless peak.
In fact, he can rely on the poison array to raise the level of strength to legend; but, if so, the consumption of the poison array will be extremely large, and the poison in his body will also be overwhelming.
On the contrary, now he has only been promoted to the peak of peerlessness, not only is his body's virulence subdued, but also enough for him to cope with the battle.
Under the peerless pinnacle level, his poisonous power is enough to reach a legend.
Bang... bang... bang...
Within the entire blood shadow thousands of formations, ghost images are heavy, and the evil charm is amazing.
With Xiao Yi as the center, within one meter, it became an absolute vacuum.
Within this range, Xiao Yi seemed invincible.
It stands to reason that these hundreds of thousands of legendary elementary power ghosts can tear the ghost hunting emperor and other 60,000 powers into pieces within a few breaths.
In an astonishing enough quantity, the quantitative change is enough to cause a qualitative change.
However, this is not true in front of Xiao Yi.
In front of Xiao Yi, there were only things that were stronger than him or could kill him.
As for the number, that would only be a number slaughtered by him.
Under the same realm, Xiao Yi is invincible; under the same strength, Xiao Yi is invincible.
No matter how large the number is, he can't be alone.
This is Xiao Yi.
This so-called siege, the so-called huge number, this kind of situation, Xiao Yi has seen more.
He tried to be besieged by even more terrifying monsters.
Tried to fight endlessly under the dense tide of fierce beasts.
His experience has never been useless.
After countless extreme experiences, he has already allowed him to use his strength to the limit no matter when and where.
There are many ghosts and spirits.
However, no one can break within one meter of him, so what's the point of quantity?
His pair of poisonous hands was frantically harvesting this ghost.
In the distance, Wu Ling'er squinted.
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and ghosts looked terrifying.
However, it seemed that the ‘monster’ at the center of the siege was even more terrifying.
In his eyes, under the same level of strength, hundreds of thousands of demons and ghosts are obviously no match for this terrifying ‘monster’ at the center.
Intuition told him that this monster was enough to fight forever until the hundreds of thousands of ghosts and spirits were slaughtered.
"Heh." The corner of Wu Linger's mouth grinned with a grin.
The evil laughter came straight into Xiao Yi's ears.
Xiao Yi, like a madman, trembled suddenly.
The ferociousness in Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly slowed down a bit.
His hands continued to disperse this ghost that only hit him.
But at the same time, he also noticed that the faces above these ghosts were distorted to the extreme.
The blood on the ghosts, flashing constantly, gave them the powerful strength of the legendary elementary level, but it also made them extremely painful.
Moreover, Xiao Yi suddenly felt these faces, seemingly familiar.
After a while, Xiao Yi suddenly shrank his pupils and reacted.
He finally reacted and understood why he was familiar with these faces.
There are many ghosts and demons he planned just now, and their faces are mostly the same as the evil cultivation in the hundred cities he killed before.
The reason why Xiao Yi spent so much time slaughtering hundreds of cities is because he perceives each city thoroughly.
Naturally, these evil repair faces, he remembered.
However, the aura on top of these ghosts and demons now has no evil aura at all.
"What's going on?" Xiao Yi's heart burst.
He was sure that he would not perceive wrong.
His perception of heaven and earth cannot be wrong.
What he slaughtered before was indeed evil repair.
But now...
"No." A terrible thought suddenly flashed across Xiao Yi's mind.
"You are not Xie Xiu, you are the original warriors and city people in the big city."
Surrounded by ghosts, one by one was scattered.
At the moment of being broken up, it is obvious that the hideous faces of these ghosts and demons also flashed with relief-like relaxation.
In the distance, Wu Linger smiled evilly, "Xiao Xun in the black robe does have some abilities."
"It seems that it is a reaction."
"Yes, these ghosts are all ordinary human warriors in these hundred big cities."
"The evil repairs in the hundred cities you slaughtered were not from my Evil Monarch Mansion, Jie Jie."
Wu Ling'er's smile was extremely cold and terrifying.
"I just set up a large array of evil ways in the area of these hundred cities ahead of time, turning all the citizens of the hundred cities into evil repairs."
"Of course, my big formation, not everyone can stand it."
"Those who couldn't stand it died; those who could stand it survived. Although they became evil cultivators, they became stronger."
"After that, you killed them all; but within the range of a hundred cities, they were already in my blood shadow array; they couldn't die, they just turned into blood shadow puppets under my big array."
"Xiao Xun." Wu Linger Jiejie sneered, "You have killed them once. They could have continued to live in my blood shadow in the form of blood shadows."
"Now, if you want to kill them again, they really dissipate completely, and even a trace can't be left in this world."
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's heart burst.
It was this sudden, the movement of both hands that stopped for half a minute.
Whoosh... a ghost, broke into a range of one meter.
Sneer...On Xiao Yi's chest, several bloodstains were suddenly drawn.
As if a chain effect, one ghost after another, broke through the range of one meter.
Xiao Yi's figure was completely submerged under these countless ghosts.
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