Volume 2 Half a pot of turbid wine invites the moon to drink Chapter 268 Melon juice splashes
On weekdays, there are not many opportunities to practice the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape Dafa, and I never thought that at such a critical juncture of life and death, I would not be able to perform it at all.
The Blood Demon Boss was full of despair, knowing that if he insisted on performing this technique again, it would be too late at all, and after Wang resolutely broke the blood-colored ring, he would never let him go.
"Alas, whether it is life or death, it is all up to God's will, I just hope you can hold on a little longer. ”
The Blood Demon Boss sighed faintly, no longer obsessed with the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape Dafa, and with a flick of his fingers, hundreds of blood beads suspended in front of his eyebrows flew away in an instant.
"Buzz~"
The blood-colored ring that stood in front of Wang Yiran felt the aura of the same origin, and began to "buzz" and tremble, bursting out with a huge suction, attracting the blood beads that flew up into the sky out of thin air.
"Whoa. ”
Hundreds of blood beads disintegrate into tiny droplets, merging into a blood-colored ring that is nearly transparent.
There was a flash of blood, and the transparent ring regained a piece of blood, and there was a blood-colored light, and in the blood-colored light in the middle, the blood light was rich, as if it was about to drip blood.
"Ah~"
Wang resolutely roared, and the giant hammer in his hand danced like a tiger, constantly consuming the power on the blood-colored ring.
"Heavenly Demon Blood Binding Technique, give me a trap. ”
Seeing this, the Blood Demon Boss not far away pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing an inexplicable smile, if he could restrain the other party, then he still had a chance to escape.
The hands flew and changed, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and there was a strange light circulating on the blood-colored disc that was one person high, and the blood-colored light in the middle began to stretch again, like a net pocket, and Wang Yiran entered it with one end, and the blood-colored ring suddenly became smaller, forming a neckline, locking the exit.
The blood-colored light was like a swollen oval balloon, trapping Wang Yiran's whole body inside.
"What the hell, break it for Lao Tzu. ”
Wang Yiran punched and kicked in the balloon, but it had no effect, and the balloon turned by the blood-colored light just kept changing shape with his movements, greatly unloading the force.
A punch and a kick seemed to hit the cotton, and with a little force, Wang Yiran was depressed and almost wanted to vomit blood, and the brute force was full of nowhere to vent.
"Hehe, Xiao'er, if you want to kill the old man, you are still tender, go back to practice for another hundred years. Hahaha. ”
The Blood Demon Boss saw that Wang Yiran was really trapped not far away, and he was proud in his heart, laughing "haha", constantly raising his middle finger to provoke, and scolding all kinds of unbearable foul words in his mouth.
After scolding for a while, he was a little tired of scolding, and estimated that time was running out, and the Blood Demon Boss finally gave Wang Yiran a middle finger, and then turned around and ran.
When the time comes, when Wang resolutely escapes from the predicament, the magic power in his body is exhausted, and he is not the opponent of the other party at all, only the part of the neck to be killed, not to run at this time, but when.
"Good grandson, if you are so arrogant, what are you afraid of? If you have the ability, you will stay and fight with your grandfather happily, and what is the ability to escape. ”
The energy in the blood-colored ring has been almost consumed, and it only takes a moment of kung fu Wang Yiran to get out of trouble, but he didn't expect that this demon cultivator on the opposite side was really spineless, and he turned around and fled, which was completely beyond Wang Yiran's expectations.
Seeing the awe-inspiring justice and fierce words he scolded before, Wang Yiran thought that the other party would definitely disdain to do such a third-rate thing as running away, but he never thought about it......
Alas, what a giant in words and a dwarf in action.
Wang Yiran thought helplessly in his heart, the movements in his hands began to intensify, and he had no intention of running away when he saw the Blood Demon Boss scolding below, so Wang Yiran was not in a hurry, but he was unhurriedly consuming the energy on the blood-colored ring.
At this time, seeing that the other party turned around and ran, Wang Yiran couldn't care about maintaining his physical strength, and began to seize the time, doing it with all his might, the giant hammer in his hand opened and closed, and constantly attacked above the barrier of the blood-colored balloon.
"Bang bang bang. ”
Although the balloon turned into a blood-colored ring can be constantly stretched and changed in shape to remove its strength, the power contained in the giant hammer is too huge, even if half of the power is removed, there is still fifty percent of the force attacking the balloon barrier, making a violent sound.
"Huh, what?"
The Blood Demon Boss who was running for his life heard the sound and looked back, only to feel a chill behind him, and the souls of the dead were all rising, sweating profusely.
I saw that Wang Yiran had a thousand rays of light blooming on his body, holy as an angel falling into the mortal dust, his arm muscles were knotted, and he raised a giant hammer, and just like that, he smashed on the blood-colored barrier one by one, and cracks were constantly smashed out by it.
The balloon turned into a blood-colored ring was obviously overwhelmed, and it wouldn't take long for it to burst, and it would be difficult to stop the other party's pace.
At this time, the blood demon boss regretted it in his heart, he finally trapped the other party just now, why didn't he hurry up and run for his life, but he wanted to pretend to show off?
The Blood Demon Boss couldn't care much, so he could only run away in embarrassment, running towards the place where the demon cultivator army was located in the distance, hoping to escape to safety when the other party got out of trouble, and only hated why his parents didn't give him a few more legs.
"Haha, good grandson, didn't you scold quite vigorously before? Why, I want to run this time? But it's too late. ”
Wang Yiran laughed "haha", full of energy, the sound was like thunder, shaking the sky, the giant hammer was raised high, and it was smashed down.
The blood-colored balloon kept changing shape, but it couldn't resist the hammer that contained such monstrous divine power, and the "jamming" sound on the barrier began to burst.
Wang Yiran stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on the balloon barrier in front of him, and with a "jam" sound, a small piece of debris fell.
The fall of the first fragment was like opening Pandora's box and pushing it to the dominoes, and the large and small fragments continued to break away and fall to the ground, turning into bits of blood and dissipating.
Wang resolutely carried the giant hammer, not in a hurry or slowly, and chased towards the Blood Demon Boss step by step.
Its movements seem to be slow, and one step is several zhang, and between the steps, there is the power of mysterious Taoist rules.
"Don't, don't come, spare me, spare my life. ”
The blood demon boss turned his head, but saw that Wang Yiran was only a few feet away from him, and he was immediately frightened, and there was no arrogance at all, he crawled on the ground with his hands and feet, begging for mercy in his mouth, hoping that the other party would be soft-hearted for a while and let him go.
"Haha, good grandson, didn't you scold you very happily before, why did you start begging for mercy now?"
A few zhang away, Wang Yiran only took a few steps to come behind the Blood Demon Boss, reached out, grabbed the Blood Demon Boss's collar, and lifted it up like a chick.
"Ho, ho......"
The Blood Demon Boss only heard someone talking in his ear, and he was shocked, goosebumps all over his body rose, and before he could react more, he only felt that his body was light, and the whole person was lifted, his legs were weak in mid-air, his throat was choked, and he screamed unconsciously "ho ho" in his mouth.
"Hahaha, old thief, look how rampant you are. ”
Wang resolutely laughed "haha", with one arm of force, and with a fierce flick, he threw the blood demon boss out of the distance, and hit the huge stone, the gravel splashed everywhere, and the smoke and dust billowed out.
"Ahem, cough, I, I was wrong, Shaoxia forgive, spare my life, Shaoxia, but what do you command, I will saddle up and repay Shaoxia. ”
The Blood Demon Boss was not lightly thrown, and his face was covered with blood, like a terrible ghost crawling out of purgatory, describing it as hideous and terrifying.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the Blood Demon Boss saw the figure of the iron tower close at hand, completely gave up the idea of escaping, bent his knees, and immediately fell to the ground, knocking his head with a "bang", his mouth mixed with blood, and begging for mercy vaguely.
"Hehe, didn't you scold quite harshly just now?"
Wang resolutely smiled, approaching step by step, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, he really didn't have any interest in such a soft-boned guy, if the other party would rather die than give in, he could still take a look at it.
"Ahem. ”
The Blood Demon Boss coughed violently in his mouth, kneeling on the ground, the corner of his eyes staring closely at Wang Yiran who was approaching, the shadow of death was shrouded, the pressure was quite huge, and his tremors trembled with fright, the other party did not intend to let him go.
"It's a death horizontal, since you're pushing people too much, the old man is fucking fighting. ”
The Blood Demon Boss felt a pang in his heart, and the condensed killing intent emanating from Wang Yiran's body stimulated the only remaining ruthlessness in his heart.
The palm of his hand shrouded in tattered sleeves flipped over, and a small dagger fell into his hand, silently calculating the distance between the two in his heart, this was his last chance, and he could not afford to miss it.
"Knock knock. ”
Wang resolutely walked step by step, and the sound of his footsteps falling on the ground was like a sledgehammer hitting the heart of the Blood Demon Boss.
"It's now. ”
The corner of the Blood Demon Boss's eyes watched the other party step into his attack range step by step, and secretly said in his heart, boy, Jiang's is still old and spicy, the old man will teach you a good lesson now.
The left hand lying on the ground suddenly grabbed a piece of sand and raised it forward, and the figure kneeling on the ground instantly collapsed straight, jumped high, his face was hideous, and the dagger in his hand flashed blood, stabbing down fiercely.
"Old thief, grandpa knew that there would be fraud. ”
Wang resolutely shouted, he had seen the insidious cunning of demon cultivation, so even if the other party knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he still maintained a bit of vigilance in his heart.
At this time, seeing that the other party had bad intentions, Wang Yiran was furious in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a gust of wind was blown, blowing away the oncoming sand and stones, and the giant hammer in his hand that had already been ready to be launched swept out, and there was no mercy or softness.
"Bang dang. ”
The dagger slammed into the sledgehammer like a small stone against the furious land cruiser, and it bounced off without the slightest resistance.
The giant hammer was unabated, swept by, and slammed into the head of the Blood Demon Boss in the wide eyes.
"Poof. ”
The crisp sound sounded, like a ripe watermelon being smashed open, and for a while, the red juice and the white scoop fell to the ground.
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