Chapter Ninety-Three: Monster Clone
The black head shook, and the heart was pushed out a few meters away, the huge nose spewed out a puff of white gas, the long horns were not asymmetrical at all, and the other two big heads bulged out large and small lumps, no eyes, no nose, only a bloody mouth, constantly gushing out miasma. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The monster swooped down on her, a pit with each step, a conjured knife swung in its hand, slicing through the air.
The petite body shrank and rolled under his feet, and a sword was aimed at the strong stone-like foot.
Xin Xin didn't know why there were so many mutated monsters on this island, but she guessed that there might be a treasure on this island, which could make their souls continue to evolve and mutate, but it formed a barrier, which could only enter and not exit, as for how the powerful ghost who possessed Luo Huajie escaped, she didn't know.
A blood flower flew, and the left leg of the black monster was split in two, and it was like a pounce on the ground, and the heart saw the opportunity, and turned to his heart is a sword, after using all her strength. The white sword pierced through his heart, and his body struggled and fell.
She was still not at ease, and cut off three of his heads, so she gave up.
A netherworld flame was thrown over, and the flames swamped his body.
The yellow figure continued towards the highest point of the island.
The island seemed to sink faster, and every time she took a step up, she felt that the island was sinking, and the rocks on the side of the mountain were rolling down, and between the flying sand and rocks, she was already standing on the top of the mountain.
"Hmph, you're still here!" Luo Huajie was sitting cross-legged at the moment, facing the moon to absorb the yin qi, the clothes on his body had become tattered, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he snorted coldly with disdain, what if he came, he would still become the soul of his sword.
"Little ghost, you don't want the old lady to give you a face, then don't blame me for being too polite!" The heart patted the dust on his body, looking at the bright moon, the person in front of him did not completely accept Luo Huajie's body, indeed, as a soldier, Luo Huajie's mental power should not be underestimated, so she also gave her enough time to find him.
"You didn't know where it was when I ruled this sea area, little girl, I ate more salt than you eat, do you think I'll die as easily as those wastes below?" Luo Huajie slowly stood up, turned to her, and said slowly. The tone was full of pride and pride.
Xin looked at that gloomy face and subconsciously took a step back, sighing in his heart, it is estimated that Luo Huajie's soul has been devoured by him, how to explain to the eldest brother later.
In the place with his back to the moonlight, I saw that his face was rotten, carrion and blood were dripping on his tattered clothes, his scalp was torn in half, and there was hardly a whole scalp, I don't know how he got it like this.
"Then you're not afraid of death, old monster!" the heart put one hand behind his back, and sacrificed the Buddha Tao Sword, waiting for the best time to give him a fatal blow.
However, the heart heard from his words that the words of ruling the sea area are inseparable, this ghost should be the soul of the pirates who lived here before, and he can't be reincarnated after death, so he can only stay on this island.
"Hehehe, delicious blood, just wait for death!" Luo Huajie roared wildly, and in an instant, the world was surging, and gusts of yin wind were blowing, all gathering on him, a black banner with miasma fell in his hand, and he held a big knife in the other hand, shining red in the moonlight.
"Soul Flag?" "Seeing that his Soul Banner is not something that can be refined by thousands of ghosts, there are at least tens of thousands of ghosts in it, and the yin qi that rushes to his face is very strong.
"Where are you going?" Luo Huajie waved the spirit flag, and there were words in his mouth, and one after another black qi was released from inside, pointing at Ouyang Zhixin and starting to attack.
The little ghost in the sky almost drowned her entire petite body, and the Buddha Tao Sword also sensed danger, emitting bursts of white light, and the power in her hand was also increased by more than half.
Luo Huajie slashed over with a big knife, coupled with the influence of the little ghost, the heart was already bitten in several places, the red, white and black light reflected each other on the top of the mountain, and the soul bell emitted a piercing jingle sound, and the little ghost covered his ears and toes to dodge.
"The demon general, the leader of the army. There were three thousand in the front, and a crowd in the back. The black clouds slashed the demon spirits. If you are close to you, you will be captured. Do not disobey the order, and rush to follow it. Hurry like a law!" When the heart was empty, his hands were sealed towards Luo Huajie, and when he grabbed the spirit flag, a fire was thrown out, and the crackling sound was overwhelming, and many little ghosts covered their heads, covered their bodies and shouted, scattering in all directions.
When the last piece of the spirit banner turned into ashes, Luo Huajie spat out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on the ground, a big hand touched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger.
"Hey, hey, hey, count yourself as powerful, come again!" He has more than one trick, he can occupy the mountain on Futu Island and sweep away the pirate leader in the surrounding seas, but he is not a brainless person, and everything will have a back-move.
"Hmph, for the sake of the tiger, wait for death!" The heart squinted at him, what else did he want to do, if he didn't occupy Luo Huajie's body and couldn't be forcibly killed, where would he be so troublesome.
Then she'll see what else she has to do.
Luo Huajie's muscles swelled, his clothes were torn, and the blood vessels on one of his faces were bursting, and the muscles were covered in green tendons, and pieces of flesh kept falling down.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a monster with a wolf's head and a human body, increasing in size by more than three or four times, and black light erupted from him.
But she wasn't surprised by this, but when he roared, his body gradually divided into several, two in one life, two in four, four in eight, and it only stopped when it became eight.
"Die, die!" Luo Huajie was really devoured by this monster at this moment, without any resistance, and completely disappeared.
He smiled lowly, he couldn't see his face clearly, his eyes were like torches, staring straight at Ouyang Zhixin, the big knife in his hand kept spinning, as if he had eyes, coming towards her.
The heart kept dodging, and the eight people began to attack her with different movements, and they were ruthless, and every punch smashed on the ground was a pit, if it fell on a person, it would be crippled if it didn't die.
Luo Huajie didn't get much better, under the attack of the rune paper, he was injured all over his body, panting heavily, but he couldn't tell which one was itself.
She looked at the time, "If you want to die, I'll send you!" At this moment, it is almost midnight, and there are still more than ten minutes to reach twelve o'clock, and the yin qi has reached a critical point, and there are other powerful ghosts in this underground, if they are all out at twelve o'clock.
Ouyang Zhixin put away the Buddha Tao Sword and summoned the Netherworld Ghost Phoenix Sword in the extremely heavy yin qi, and the rich yin qi even shrank Ao Che on his wrist.
The seven Luo Huajie couldn't help but take a step back, only the one who was the least injured had a bright eye, staring directly at the ghost phoenix sword in her hand.