Chapter 450: Approaching Runaway (Medium)

readx(); When the generals around Jun Moli heard this, their jaws almost fell to the ground, what does this mean?

It's faster than changing your face, it's just an instant change of attitude!

If you can do this from the beginning, then you still have to do it with Feng Roar for so long!

Directly mixed with Hua Tianxiong, it was not better to do Feng Roar, and now the blood is flowing like a river, so I remembered to go back to fight Feng Roar.

"Why, didn't you listen to my orders?" Jun Moli saw that the soldiers were all standing dumbfounded, and his voice was a little cold.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Let's go back and fight the Hou army, fight the Hou army!" The soldiers who were frightened by Jun Moli's roar all hurriedly turned around and ran towards the military vehicle. Wu Haoming released the energy of the thundercloud in the air, but he felt that his body was still full and comfortable.

He seems to be bathed in the ocean,

Mentally and physically, they are comfortable, peaceful, and surrounded by warmth.

This is a feeling unique to the Blood River, and only when the mind and body, and the perception of the surrounding energy reach a certain level, will it subtly enter this state.

Just like immersion, it is an unconscious act that is difficult to control deliberately.

Enlightenment is the embodiment of this feeling, and many people want to reach this state, but very few can achieve it.

And those who can understand are almost all those who can penetrate the heavens and the earth in later generations.

Their knowledge and minds are far beyond ordinary people.

Wu Haoming has been immersed in this state of enlightenment many times, but it is not enlightenment in the traditional sense, but an immersive state brought into by the river of blood after integrating with the state of the river of blood.

Although there is some strong twisting, the effect is obvious, every time Wu Haoming calls the Blood River to help him fight, his strength will increase.

After being injured by Wang Chen in the villa, the spine injury was particularly obvious.

The situation on the ground has changed again, and Wu Haoming's eyesight is now enough to see a hair on the ground at a height of tens of thousands of meters, so the situation on the ground is naturally clear.

He found that the soldiers of the Li army actually turned around and started a war with the Hou army.

In his eyes, this scene was as strange as seeing God.

Are they all crazy? It's starting to get out of control? Wu Haoming was confused for a while, but he didn't control the lightning to attack the people of the Li army, it was better to watch the show if he interfered, not to mention that in this situation, he might destroy the crazy state of the Li army.

Wu Haoming also noticed that something strange appeared on the ground, the corpse of the giant reformed person he killed actually seemed to have melted, turning into a puddle of gray liquid, spilling on the ground.

The dead soldiers around them were infected by the gray liquid, and they all underwent strange changes.

It's as if the water of their own river of blood has invaded their bodies, and they have actually "lived".

It's just that in a different way than their own, after these corpses come to life, their bodies begin to change from skin and flesh, the skin is shattered, and something in the body breaks through.

It was a very strange little thing, densely packed, like an enlarged version of an ant.

It's just that they are swarthy, and I can't tell how many there are, but I can feel that they are extraordinary.

"Buzz!"

After a brief hesitation, these black things actually spread their transparent wings and flew into the air.

They don't seem to be very familiar with flying when they're just born,

He swayed his body crookedly in the air.

But after only a few moments of familiarity, they mastered the strange ability of flight, and began to rise in altitude in a swaying manner.

Wu Haoming couldn't feel their breath of life, but he felt that these things were like the split body of a giant transformed person, from a gigantic one to a myriad of small ones.

But how could this thing be so easy to deal with? Wu Haoming was in the thunderclouds, and he felt that the other party was approaching, and his height continued to rise.

The surrounding clouds were all attracted, and Wu Haoming was like a magnet, condensing the thunderclouds around him.

"Buzz!"

The other party was already approaching, a large black patch, slamming into the red thundercloud.

"Bang!"

The red thundercloud collided with a large mass of black stuff, and the energy was actually canceling out quickly.

Wu Haoming's eyes showed horror, the speed at which these little things absorbed energy was far beyond the small transformer just now, and the giant transformer was simply several times that of the first two.

Wu Haoming was in the thunderclouds, but he felt as if he was in the center of the storm, constantly being hit by the force coming from all directions, and his body was about to shatter into dust.

The situation is still getting worse, and the red thunderclouds have grown from obscuring half of the sky at the beginning to becoming a small mass now, and their size and power have shrunk a lot.

On the other hand, the black and oppressive substance is gradually increasing in volume and becoming stronger after absorbing the energy of the thundercloud.

Wu Haoming didn't dare to continue to release the energy in his body, he wanted to get out of the thundercloud immediately, but his body was entangled, but he couldn't get out of it.

The energy in the body began to flow rapidly because of the thunderclouds that connected the body.

It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling, like being slowed down.

Emptiness, coldness, loneliness, fear, all kinds of emotions breed and ferment in the bottom of my heart.

"Whew!"

The last trace of thunder and lightning on the crimson wings behind him had been stripped away by the black substance, and Wu Haoming had lost his last strength.

The wings also gradually dissipated because of the lack of energy, and Wu Haoming's body was wrapped in black matter.

The black substance was like darkness, enveloping Wu Haoming's body without revealing a trace of light.

The power, in a little bit of drainage, is the feeling of being devoured, as if a mosquito is sucking the blood of the bitten person.

I don't feel pain, because my spirit and ** have become numb.

But the remaining faith in my heart is still stubbornly resisting.

The heart struggled, trying to break through the absorption of the black substance, but all the movements seemed so powerless.

The only trace of blood river power left in his body was also absorbed by the black substance, and Wu Haoming seemed to have lost the last strength to resist.

The next thing the black substance has to do is to absorb Wu Haoming's flesh and life.

Once the ** is gone, it will be really difficult to turn the tables around.

Wu Haoming's eyes were blank as if he was lying in a sea of black water, and he was drifting and approaching a state of dissipation of consciousness.

Suddenly, something seemed to appear in the darkness that Wu Haoming was very familiar with.

His whole soul was now out of his body to cater to the familiarity.

The body is no longer so important, it just caters to the instinctive feelings of the soul and consciousness, not only is it not painful or annoying, but it is comfortable and happy.