Chapter 10: A Hundred Miles of Blood
"Hundred miles of blood. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Po Jun exclaimed.
"Oh, so you already know my name, or go underground and be a ghost. The scar on Baili Blood's face shook like a centipede crawling on top of him.
At this time, Po Jun had regained his usual calm, stared at Baili Blood, and said in a deep voice: "You want to kill me?"
Baili Blood spread his hands and said with a smile: "This is an obvious thing." β
"Why?"
"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Baili Blood didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Po Jun, but his body was constantly releasing murderous aura to envelop Po Jun and put pressure on him.
"Who told you to kill me?"
"Actually, I don't know, but I'm not curious. "Hundred miles of blood are going towards the persecution of the broken army step by step. With each step, the aura on his body was huge, and the qi completely locked the broken army, not allowing the latter to have any chance to escape at all.
"It's my habit to ask three questions to everyone I've killed before they die, and now you've asked three questions, so go and die. β
Baili Blood's body suddenly accelerated, and instantly appeared in front of Po Jun. In the latter's horrified eyes, a palm slapped down. The palm wind is fierce, like a knife and a sword.
Po Jun's body was under the huge soul pressure, unable to move, and could only watch the huge palm swing down with his teeth cracked.
Am I going to die like this? No, I'm not reconciled. I haven't participated in the competition, I haven't become a strong person, how can I die, I must not die.
Ahhh
The roar of anger in his heart seemed to stir up the stirring of the soul sea. The originally calm sea of souls suddenly boiled. Wave after wave, forming a huge whirlpool.
Click.
The soul pressure that shrouded his body shattered like glass. At this moment, Po Jun only felt that there was indescribable comfort all over his body, and he had exhausted his strength.
"Kill. β
The great river of soul power in the sea of souls rushed and poured into the index finger, forming a huge spiral. The next moment, sharp essence burst out from his fingertips, like a spiritual snake, clashing with the giant palm of a hundred miles of blood.
Flutter.
The fierce giant palm was like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© toy, and a bloody hole was pierced by the spirit rhino finger in an instant. Scarlet liquid shot out from there.
Before he could break the army, a raging foot slammed into his abdomen. The furious soul power surged in with the big foot, tearing through his abdominal muscles, shaking him upside down until he hit a huge stone monument.
But a trace of blood seeped out of the corners of his mouth, and his internal organs were obviously shocked.
At this time, Baili Blood was obviously extremely angry, and the scar on his face turned red and red because of anger, which was terrifying. The blood hole in his hand has stopped bleeding under the control of soul power, but if he wants to heal, he still needs to rest for a while, or find a soul cultivator for treatment.
"Boy, you're good. β
Laughing angrily, Baili Blood clasped his hands together, and suddenly pushed, and suddenly an oval-shaped air shield rose up, shaped like a large yellow bell. There were a few golden spots of light on the air cover, like rust spots on the big clock.
"Come on, use that soul skill you just had. Let's see if we can break my bell jar. β
Baili Blood roared arrogantly. Obviously, because of his carelessness, he was injured by the broken army, which made him very angry.
Po Jun did use the Spirit Rhino Finger again, he would only use this soul skill, and this was also his most powerful soul skill, if even the Spirit Rhino Finger couldn't break the defense of the Golden Bell Jar, he would be completely out of order.
The elite soul light struck on the air cover of the golden bell jar, and the gold and iron resonated.
How can it be.
Po Jun looked at the golden bell jar that was not damaged at all, and he did not believe in evil again, hitting the golden bell jar with hundreds of miles of blood again and again.
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He cast more than a dozen soul fingers in a row, but what made Po Jun's heart cool was that except for the sparks flying, there was no damage to the golden bell jar.
Abominable, abominable, abominable. If it weren't for the fact that his physical talent was only three percent, the power of his spiritual rhino finger would definitely not be so small, and he would definitely be able to break this hateful golden bell jar.
Po Jun was unwilling to roar in his heart, but the more this happened, the happier his opponent was.
"Hahaha, you fight, use some force, you have no soul power so soon, it's so useless. β
Baili Blood laughed, he enjoyed seeing the broken army become desperate little by little in front of him, and he didn't take the initiative to do it, relying on the golden bell jar to resist the attack of the broken army.
A dozen or so attacks by the strongest Spirit Finger in succession were in vain and did not break the will of the broken army, and he rushed forward again like a tireless warrior.
The spiral spirit rhino finger can't be cast, and we still have ordinary spirit rhino fingers.
But just as his fingers were about to make contact with the golden bell jar, a rough hand suddenly grabbed his fingers.
Click.
Birth and death are broken.
Po Jun's face turned pale in an instant, his ten fingers connected to his heart, and the pain of the connecting nerves made his heart contract suddenly.
Boom.
Another heavy hammer blow, smashing straight into his face, the tearing pain made Po Jun, whose consciousness began to be a little blurry, know that his face bone was shattered. His face was half paralyzed.
In a daze, Po Jun saw Baili Blood staggering towards him. No, it should be said that his gaze has become shaky.
"Yo, I'm so embarrassed, I accidentally used too much force, and I disfigured our handsome guy"
Baili Blood tugged at Po Jun's hair, pulled him up from the ground, and laughed wildly.
The current broken army was weak and no threat, but he didn't kill it immediately, but said with a smile: "Little beast, I'll give you a chance." Now you kneel down and apologize to me, and learn to bark and lick the soles of my shoes three times, and I will spare you. β
Po Jun forcibly opened his hematoma's eyes and took a deep breath, "Phew, you old brute, you don't deserve to lick the soles of your shoes, ah." β
"Little brute, speaking cruel words is divided into occasions. Baili Blood let go of the second finger that had just been broken, grabbed the third one, smiled extremely gently, and suddenly pushed the back of his hand, and broke it again.
Suddenly twitched, three fingers were broken in a row, if ordinary people would have collapsed a long time ago, but the willpower of the broken army is quite amazing, and it can still hold on. However, if it continues in this direction, he will collapse sooner or later. After all, he was only twelve years old.
The broken army wants to struggle, wants to resist. But most of his kung fu was spent on his fingers, and now his fingers are constantly being destroyed, directly destroying all possibilities.
Am I really going to die here today?
Why, why, whyγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Po Jun's heart roared weakly, and the eyes that had been stubborn finally slowly collapsed and became hollow.
"It's wonderful, it's so good-looking. Baili Blood looked feverishly at the empty and desperate eyes of the broken army. It's as if it's the most beautiful gem in the whole world.
Iron hook-like fingers slowly dug into the eyes.