Chapter 378: Battle

Just when the victory was inseparable, I saw the painted skin monster open its bloody mouth and roared, and this huge sound wave shook the earth.

Lin Chuan covered his ears and scolded disdainfully: "Ouch, do you think you stinky monster can scare me by screaming a few times?

With that, Lin Chuan gathered all the aura on his right hand, recited two incantations, and his right hand suddenly ignited bursts of blue flames. Lin Chuan ran towards the painted skin monster, exerted all his strength, and swung it over with a punch.

"Ah, Martial Soul Fist!" The moment the heavy punch hit the chest of the painted skin monster, Lin Chuan felt that he had won, but he didn't know that his martial soul attack seemed to have been rebounded back, and his internal force was greatly damaged, and the next scene shocked him even more.

I saw that the whole body of the painted skin monster turned black, and the evil light waves around it suddenly rose, and the shape became larger and larger, almost as high as a hundred feet. A huge dark demon beast towered above the ancient temple, its blood-red eyes shocking people's hearts.

The painted skin monster swept around, stared at Lin Chuan with huge eyes, and said: "Human, you dare to offend the majesty of the deity, since you have seen through it, then you don't want to get out alive today!"

Then, a dark red strong light with a diameter of more than 100 zhang suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping Lin Chuan.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Chuan was frightened and overwhelmed. For Lin Chuan, who is only a first-level high-level, it's okay to pick up a few little monsters occasionally, but he has never seen a high-level divine beast, and this gap can't be compared at all. Lin Chuan really retreated, and he might die here today.

"Mom, why am I so unlucky today!"

Just when Lin Chuan's thoughts were confused, the painted skin monster waved his big hand, and the big hand that exuded a blood-red light wave grabbed Lin Chuan. The painted skin monster looked at Lin Chuan, who was still hesitating, human beings were so small in front of him.

Suddenly, Lin Chuan's brain ached, and a voice in his ear knocked him back to reality.

"Alas, Lin Chuan, what are you doing? If you don't escape, you'll be pinched to death. ”

Lin Chuan felt a sense of oppression, and the bigger hand of the Painted Skin Monster suffocated him more and more.

It turned out to be the divine beast in Lin Chuan's divine consciousness, Suzaku, who was alarmed.

Lin Chuan said excitedly: "Sister Suzaku, it's okay, you came to save me." Otherwise, I won't be able to deal with this big guy."

Suzaku stretched his waist and said disdainfully: "Hmph, if it weren't for the strong dark air flow outside, I couldn't breathe, so I couldn't sleep, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of you?"

Lin Chuan also said with a dead face, "Hehe, what my Sister Suzaku said is right, it seems that you are willing to help me." ”

"Stinky boy, if you don't find a way to escape, you and I will suffocate in the hands of this monster. ”

"Okay, Eight Extremes Collapse!" I saw Lin Chuan use his whole body martial energy, this powerful blue light wave blasted towards the monster's right hand, and a series of explosions sounded in the air, instantly exploding into the palm of the painted skin monster, the huge palm trembled slightly, and the blood flowed immediately.

Lin Chuan took the opportunity to escape from the palm of the painted skin monster and used his martial energy to hang himself in the air.

"Suzaku, help me sense, what is the origin of this painted skin monster?"

Suzaku didn't refute it, probably thinking that this painted skin monster should not be underestimated. Suzaku immediately opened his divine sense, and a bright sea of consciousness laser shot at the painted skin monster. This sensing and recognition system is nothing to mention to Suzaku, who has tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but after learning the identity of the painted skin monster, he was taken aback.

"Hahaha, stinky boy. What you've provoked this time isn't an ordinary monster, this painted skin monster is on par with me, and even I'm afraid of three points. With such a powerful dark aura, it is estimated that only the Dark Demon Lord has this ability. Hehe, you only have a first-level high rank, and that Dark Demon Lord has at least a fifth-level high level, you are simply looking for death!" Suzaku said slowly, with a hint of complaint against Lin Chuan in his words.

"It's over, it's over, you can't even help me now, Sister Suzaku, I don't want to die!"

"Stinky boy, what are you afraid of! I didn't say I couldn't beat it. ”

At this time, the Painted Skin Monster also seemed to sense the presence of Suzaku, and said slowly, "Tiny human, you only seem to have a first-level high-level martial soul value, but there is a divine beast with ten thousand years of cultivation hidden in your body!"

Now that he has been recognized, Suzaku naturally wants to compete with him. Suzaku controlled Lin Chuan's body and said in a female voice, "Dark Demon Lord, you are very strong. But it's still too weak for me!"

"Then, take your life!" roared the Painted Skin Demon Lord.

I saw that the huge dark red pillar of light in the sky was absorbed by the distorted space of the Suzaku Bird, so that this dark red pillar of light did not leak in the slightest.

Immediately after, the dark red pillar of light suddenly retracted inward. The original diameter of 100 zhang was almost in a flash of light, and it was constricted to only about 1 zhang in diameter, and then the light disappeared.

"Dark Lord, do you have these two moments?" Suzaku glanced at him with contempt.

"Huh?" the painted skin monster snorted in surprise and said, "You underestimate the deity too much, suffer death!"

Then, the Painted Skin Monster attacked again, and the terrifying spiritual storm erupted in mid-air.

The sky instantly turned red, like a sea of blood. The violent spiritual fluctuations caused all the soul beasts in the entire ancient temple to crawl on the ground, not daring to move in the slightest. Immediately after, the Painted Skin Monster gathered all the martial spirits of the body, and a huge blood-colored light wave rumbled towards the Suzaku.

Suzaku scolded badly, this is ...... This is a martial soul to kill the sky! The painted skin monster launched this set of tricks is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!

Before Zhu Cui could react, this terrifying light wave had already shot towards Lin Chuan's side. For a time, the sky was dark, and the lives were devastated. That bloodthirsty light wave sucked the martial soul in Lin Chuan's body in an instant.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Suzaku thought that the Dark Demon Lord was worthy of being a high-level divine beast, but he was worried about Lin Chuan's fate. Since Lin Chuan inherited Suzaku's martial spirit, she also decided to fight for it. Slowly, she saw that the aura of the brain of the painted skin monster was abnormally weak, it seemed that it was due to the martial soul that had gathered all over the body just now, and the gap of the martial soul was only extremely weak now, and now was the best time to attack his brain.

Lin Chuan lay unconscious in a white space, and gradually, he woke up, but he couldn't remember what happened before. He walked slowly, but could not find his way out. Suddenly, Lin Chuan saw a burst of red light flashing, Lin Chuan ran with this light, and he seemed to hear a voice calling him.

"Lin Chuan, wake up quickly!"

"Lin Chuan, wake up quickly!"

"Ahh

Just stabbed his head violently, the monster fell, Lin Chuan won, and finally got the core of the painted skin monster.

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