Chapter 220: Can't kill?

Intuition is especially special here in Zhang Yang. He has always believed in his intuition.
However, water ripples once again appeared in his mind to warn him extremely cautiously.
Never touch anything!
Otherwise there will be great terror!
This place will be stimulated again, he may die here directly, and even the entire Darifeng Market will fall into disaster because of this.
However, deep down in his heart, the thought of the destruction of this drop of blood was too heavy and too heavy, so heavy that it would be overwhelmed by the water ripples.
He stared at the drop of blood with extremely sharp eyes.
There are terrible visions in the blood.
It was a horrible hellish dog that was wrapped in hellfire.
Cerberus!
Zhang Yang has long heard of it.
It is said that before Eternal Night, it was the era of ten thousand races contending for hegemony, and finally the human race won the victory and occupied the vast world for a short time.
When the ten thousand races were fighting for hegemony, there were many special races. They were born like ghosts, if they came from the creatures in the nether, and were defeated by the human race, they were rumored to escape into the ground, and under the earth, they established a truly terrifying netherworld, known as the real The hell.
Among them is Hellhound!
And before the night, when the human race won, there was no dog in the world.
Hellhound suddenly appeared here, still in a drop of blood, which made him feel intensely uneasy.
"Earlier, when the scarlet lightning came out, there was a saint who heard the underground as if there was movement, and there were evil spirits about to crawl out. Is it possible to achieve this kind of thing?"
"They are here to destroy the world."
"In this time and space confinement, there is a problem with this drop of blood. Is this a way to get out of the ground?"
"This place is very special. It involves the Secret of Eternal Night, and it has caused such a situation. It is completely possible to give the underground evil power an opportunity."
He squinted his eyes, thinking in his heart whether to give up and ignore it or to take action.
In the blood drop, the hellhound hissed wildly, and the boiling hellfire burned fiercely, stimulating the blood drop, and the life fluctuations emitted by this drop of blood were still aggravated.
Frown and frown.
The Hellhound became more and more crazy, ferocious, roaring, fierce, and it meant struggling to come out of this drop of blood.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Yang made a decision.
boom!
He suddenly punched the drop of blood.
Xiaocheng's King Konglong Sacred Power!
Go all out.
He can hit as much power as he has, and there is absolutely no hidden secret.
Boom!
That terrifying punch was like a real King Kong sacred dragon traveling, all the power did not leak, all concentrated on the fist, heavy bombardment on the drop of blood.
Boom!
This drop of blood exploded on the spot.
It was also this punch that directly detonated the fission of the world that imprisoned time and space.
The wind spread out when he exploded the blood drops, and in an instant, it swept in all directions. It was not big in itself, but it spread more and more, like a tornado, to the extent that it could destroy the world.
The publicity in it can't be felt.
However, the consequence of his punch was that after the blood drop burst, the dog inside trembled and was about to be torn apart, causing the fire to be destroyed, but the dog supported it, fiercely. The earth burrowed out of it terribly, full of scars, like a huge dog head about to be bombed, roaring and devouring it towards Zhang Yang.
This sight made Zhang Yang horrified.
In Zhang Yang's view, since he chose to shoot, he would never give up, that is, to completely destroy.
So no matter whether he was shocked or not, his first reaction was to shoot again.
Xiaocheng King Kong Long Shengli fought out endlessly like crazy.
Boom...
The fist fell like rain.
The terrifying Hellhound's head was constantly cracked, and it screamed and attacked him frantically. At the same time, it was struggling to come out to stop the public killing.
They were too crazy, forgetting everything, and never found out, because of their fighting, the power eventually spread, and the world was completely shredded, and time finally began to move in the originally imprisoned time and space.
As a result, a large number of saints, both men and women, began to age rapidly, and even some saints were already killed and in extremely dangerous situations. They were killed on the spot, and even the killing power was released. So Large-scale saints died, and a large number of sacred objects were destroyed.
In short, the imprisoned time and space are completely chaotic.
With the violent attack, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and he quickly retreated.
boom!
Surprisingly, a tattered sacred cauldron carrying the terrible Shengwei smashed down.
Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise he would be hit on his body.
However, when the terrible remaining power was spreading to him, the white bamboo leaves on his forehead trembled slightly, which was actually offset.
So, Zhang Yang was not affected.
The unlucky one is the Hellhound.
The huge head was very tattered by Zhang Yang, and it was being hit by this tattered sacred cauldron. The blood was splashed, the screaming screamed, and a small part of the smashed head shrank.
This was a heavy blow, and it was even better than that of Zhang Yang's crit.
Zhang Yang rushed forward again and hit again.
When the Hellhound was smashed and dizzy, he went crazy with hundreds of blows, and then retreated.
Amidst the thunderbolt, a lightning bolt struck him.
Holy Road Thunder!
I don't know which Thunder Sage's power has spread here.
He retreats, but the holy road thunder and lightning will not dodge.
Boom!
As a result, the Hellhound was bombarded again.
At that moment, the openness of his eyes was full of spirits, it was an illusion, or a burst of understanding, he watched the holy road thunder and lightning penetrate through the hellhound's head, bringing up the sky full of blood splashing, and he could see a faintly. The magic of the holy road of thunder and lightning, led to his killing thunder power, the specific one should be killing thunder and lightning.
Through the thunder and lightning, in turn, the killing thunder power is pushed back.
It's just an instant, an instant realizes, an instant passes, an instant is imprinted deep in the soul.
He doesn't have time to realize it now, and it's still that idea that blasted the Hellhound.
Continue to attack.
More than three hundred punches were made in an instant.
After being publicized one after another, being broken by the sacred cauldron, being attacked by the holy path thunder and lightning, the Hellhound has been unable to resist. Even so, its terrible place is that it can never kill.
At the same time, the sense of crisis regenerates.
Zhang Yang hurriedly backed away again.
He has realized that the entire world is in chaos, the power of various holy ways is raging, the saints fall, and the holy treasures and sacred objects are attacked indiscriminately, making him also likely to be in great danger at any time.
Click!
This time it was actually a holy sword passing by.
Coincidentally, or the master of the holy sword deliberately cut off the head of the dog.
Zhang Yang was still happy in the future, and a roar came from his ears.
He turned his head to look, his face changed drastically, and a big river rolled in unexpectedly.
The river is a holy river, which is a holy treasure.
I don't know which saint actually sacrificed a river as his holy treasure.
He did not hesitate to choose...Run!
Three steps to the extreme.
After running back, he was still aware of the tightness of his clothes for the first time. When he looked back, he was shocked and angry. It was the tattered, beheaded Hellhound's head that bit the corner of his clothes.
This hellhound has only one head left and it is still alive!
This shocked him, what kind of life body is it? Decapitate but not die?
He didn't care much, because the holy river was surging, and the place it passed was simply a ruin.
His three-step mountain and river's ultimate speed display was still half a beat slow. Seeing that he was about to be hit by the water of the holy river, he jumped to hide behind a broken holy treasure mill that had been shot here.
Boom!
Holy river water shock.
The holy treasure grinding discs were banged "crack", and it was about to break. The terrible destructive power made the white bamboo leaves on his forehead and eyebrows vibrate again and again, and the halo sprinkled more, which resisted the broken grinding disc. The attack of the river that seeped through.
He also hid cleverly, leaving the head of the Hellhound biting the corner of his clothes outside the holy treasure millstone, and destroying it with the help of holy river water.
The holy river was surging and rushed over in an instant.
The Shengbao Grinding Disc was also driven to tumble away.
Zhang Yang looked back.
He was shocked to find that the Hellhound's head was still there, but there was no flesh and blood, only the skull was left, but it was still alive and still biting.