Chapter 127: Strangling
A long dragon of spiritual energy converged into the formation, as if rivers, lakes and seas poured into the sea together, the sea embraced all rivers, and there was tolerance.
Adding fuel to the fire, it was like eating Jin Kela, and the formation that was originally running at high speed was instantly activated by the sudden arrival of the spiritual airflow.
The top start, got enough fuel, and immediately began to fly at low altitude.
The aura that was stirring in the array swelled again, and its lethality increased several times.
Near the Fire Divine Light, a little white light flashed in the center of the blazing flame, and an invisible wave instantly swept through one-fifth of the large array range.
Next, not only the flesh, but also the demon power, but even the souls of the demons felt the slightest tingling, and the pain in the skull seemed to explode.
A honey badger, which had been relying on its thick fur and struggling to survive in the big array, suddenly began to roll on the ground.
"Ahh Get out! get out—"
The honey badger, writhing in pain, opened its mouth and roared, and a roar of unknown meaning was heard.
At this moment, he only felt that his head had melted, and the heat seemed to penetrate his tough fur and reach the depths of his mind.
Roasted his fragile brain into a delicious brain flower, and it was as if someone was holding a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid, opening the cap of his heavenly spirit, and the mouth of the bottle was against the brain, and he poured it down on his head.
The severe pain inside and outside completely destroyed the honey badger's nerves, and it affected the whole body.
The film of demonic power that had originally fitted the surface of the body began to fluctuate, and after a while, the demonic power of the gaze began to collapse, injecting fuel into the continuously burning flames.
It's just a piece of effort, and under internal and external troubles, the demonic film on the surface of the honey badger's body dissipates invisibly, exposing the body naked to the flames.
"W-no! no—" A terrible howl came from the honey badger's mouth, his face distorted, a bloody mouth wide open, the corners of his mouth torn, almost to his ear.
Blood oozed from the wound, and before it could drip down, it was dried by the flames in the sky, turning into wisps of blood mist that drifted away and became invisible.
The honey badger's body gradually weakened, and the blazing flames almost completely dried his flesh, and the violent fire aura that seeped into the soul had completely crushed the former's spiritual intelligence.
Exhausted of demonic power, and deprived of the last barrier in the face of the blazing flames, they brazenly burrowed into the flesh of the honey badger, and broke words everywhere without any scruples.
Meridians, flesh, bones, skin... All of them became sacrifices under the power of the flames, and they were quickly carbonized.
The honey badger's mouth was half open, his entire jawbone was torn open by himself, his eyes were blank, and the brilliance contained in them quickly faded, but his pupils became brighter and brighter.
Poof.
A ray of flame emerged from it and took the lead in occupying the heights.
Then came his companions, not only the eyes, but also the ears, the nose, the mouth... Wherever there is a hole, the flame must be inserted, and dare not be lonely.
From a distance, this honey badger breathed fire at all its seven orifices, like a divine beast that had attained nirvana in flames.
Of course, it's a problem to think so, it's just that his nirvana is doomed to fail.
The Five Elements Demon Refining Array, the Fire Movement Area, the slaughter of demons mainly relies on being activated by the formation, and the denatured and irritable Fire Movement Aura.
If this honey badger resisted until the end of the formation and didn't die, maybe he would really be able to awaken some strange talents.
Not to mention controlling this abnormal fire aura, it's also good to enhance the resistance of one aspect of the fire aura.
Of course, there is no joining in reality.
The death of the honey badger also officially opened the second prelude to the formation.
Accepting Lin Xiuyuan's strengthened aura for the second time, this formation has already begun to boil into a Dan demon.
Who's next?
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If it is said that within the scope of the Fire Formation Formation, Lin Xiuyuan extracted the combustion and high temperature in the Fire Formation Destruction Attribute.
So in the Jinxing area, what he mentioned was the density and good division in the aggregation attributes.
Compared to the wailing in the Fire Formation area, this Golden Formation area is much calmer.
There is no way, the first line of heaven is the lair of the old turtle Ning Ji. This guy likes the water aura, and hates the fire aura, obviously only realizing the surface of the aura, and can't understand the meaning of infiltration and destruction.
And this honey badger entrenched in the sky is not strong, and it is slightly stronger than the pangolin. Naturally, the lethality of the Fire Formation could not be compared to other places, and it could not even compare to the original most earth-moving area.
Who let Fang Zhi blow himself up?
But the Jinxing formation area is completely different, the white tiger is the only Chengdan monster in the first line of the green cow, and the old turtle Ning Ji did not deliberately squeeze out the Jinxing aura.
And the denseness taken from the Jinxing Spiritual Qi Accumulation Attribute can be regarded as superior to the high temperature of the Fire Xing Spiritual Qi. The monsters here don't know if they're unlucky or lucky.
"Sassy"
The sound of the blade cutting through the air was incessant, and the blood flowed on the ground, converging into a pool of blood in the low depression, and the fishy smell was very pungent.
The corpses of monsters lay on the ground one by one, without exception, without exception, there were no corpses.
What's more, not even a single slightly intact part was left, completely shattered into a mess of minced meat, neatly stacked on the ground, and the blood that flowed out was mixed with sparse body tissue.
The wind howled, rolling up thousands of "red leaves", the fierce wind blew wantonly, which was mixed with sharp white mangs showing fangs, passing through the "red leaves", the moonlight sprinkled down, passing a trace of cold.
Whoa—
During the scattering of "red leaves", the wind rolls and turns into "red snow" all over the sky, sprinkled in the sky and the earth. Dust to dust, dust to dust, everything that has been taken from nature, and everything that has been taken from nature, all returned.
This scene is not accidental, it can be seen everywhere in the entire Jinxing Great Array.
The sky is full of swords, flying flesh and blood, gathering into a pool of blood...
In such an environment, a white tiger struggled to curl up, struggling to resist the dense and sharp aura of the golden line.
"Roar~" The white tiger roared in the sky, and a white ball of light was formed, which was somewhat similar to the Gengjin air mass that Lin Xiuyuan saw at Shengxian Lake.
However, this ball of light is more condensed and sharper.
Joke, how can a mutated white tiger tiger who has just been enlightened for three years be compared with the Chengdan Great Demon, who has accepted the inheritance of orthodox demons, the two are not of the same magnitude at all.
'Bang!'
As soon as the ball of light broke away from the white tiger's mouth, it exploded above his head, forming a dense white film of light, and countless alienated golden aura slashed at it, emitting bursts of sword clashing sounds.
The sword qi collided with Bai Mang, canceling each other out. It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?
The white tiger's muddy tiger eyes were blurred by blood, and his eyelids were deaf. He tried it, and through the Gengjin Qi he refined, he competed with the opponents in the formation, trying to see if he could capture the pure Jinxing aura that was sputtered out at that moment to restore his state.
As a result... If you can catch it, it is not proportional to the effort and the gain, and if you want to recover in this way, it is better to commit suicide yourself, and wait for 18 years to be a good tiger.
The white tiger stood inside the white light mask, barely straightening up. The four originally snow-white tiger legs were now covered with scars, and the fine sword marks covered his body, tearing all the snow-white hairs and mixing them with blood.
The scenery of the king of beasts is no more, and now he is just a sick cat who is still breathing.
I don't know if it's the monsters around me who are almost dead now, or the truth that the same sex attracts.
As the white tiger began to spit out the Gengjin qi mass, more and more swords besieging him, only a quarter of an hour passed, and from a distance, he could only see a cloud of sword qi, and the figure of the white tiger was completely annihilated by it.
With the flick of a finger, there were only a few places left in the originally noisy line, and there was still a trace of life left.
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In the corner of the Tuxing Great Array, the seriously injured and dying pangolin shrank in a corner of the ground, and the thick rock wall wrapped him tightly.
Don't get me wrong, this rock wall is not his means of defense, but the way to kill the enemy in the Great Array.
Dirt line, good at integration.
The stone carvings of monsters, displayed in various places in the sky, are lifelike, and the postures of a thousand are wonderful, and the only thing that is the same may be that the facial expressions of all the stone carvings seem to be carved out of a mold.
Fear, despair... Still, unwilling remorse.
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