Chapter 1298: Despair
"Hundred Deaths God Slaughter Curse!"
Mo Yu covered her mouth and let out a voice of surprise.
"Have you heard of it? What kind of magic is this, tell me. Hearing this, Wang Fan turned his head and asked curiously.
"Where did I see an introduction to this magic skill. Mo Yu frowned and hesitated, "I heard that in ancient times, Chiyou fought the Yellow Emperor, it was a battle for the ages, but also a battle between good and evil, a war of races, this curse of slaughtering gods with a hundred deaths, is a method often used by barbarian warriors, I heard that this spell can attract the power of the barbarian gods, making people more and more brave in battle, the more serious the injury, the greater the combat effectiveness, and even the most powerful time can even slaughter the gods and destroy the Buddha." To be precise, he is not a magic skill, but a barbarian spell, which can be used regardless of race, provided that he surrenders to the barbarian god and believes in the barbarian god. ”
"There is such a powerful technique? the more you fight, the more courageous you become, and you can also improve your combat effectiveness as the injury increases?" Wang Fan gasped, the two of them would fight, there would inevitably be injuries, but if one party was weak due to the injury, the other party became more and more violent due to the injury...... This is simply perverted!
Mo Yu seemed to see through his thoughts, and hurriedly added: "But the side effects of this spell are extremely big, the barbarian god is not a kind god, he is a demon god, if the barbarian uses this spell, the side effects are acceptable, and only some essence blood and longevity will be lost, but if other races use it, they will lose half of the essence blood and longevity of the whole body if they use it once, and they will die directly if they are used three times!"
Wang Fan understood, nodded, and was relieved in his heart, yes, there is no strong for no reason in the world, and there is no weakness for no reason, whether it is from the conservation of energy or the Buddhist theory of cause and effect, this is the case.
If this terrifying spell didn't need to pay a great price, in ancient times, the barbarians would have ruled the human race a long time ago, but the result was that the Yellow Emperor used the Xuanyuan Sword to cut off its head!
However, Wang Fan was also a little glad in his heart, fortunately, this kind of spell was best used to save his life, as a life-saving move to press the bottom of the box, so the blood demon did not use this spell when he fought with him before, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
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"Chongyuan old bald donkey, don't think I don't know, although you are close to immortal in ancient and modern times, there is still a limit there, once you withstand an attack beyond the limit, you will completely collapse. The Blood Demon opened his mouth, his fangs hideous, "But my Hundred Deaths God Slaughter Spell was born to break the limit, if you continue to fight with me, the best ending in the end is to drag me to the end together, you can think about it, a few years ago, I devoured a few people who passed by here, from their memories I know that the world is already different from a thousand years ago, very exciting, don't you want to go and see it?"
"Amitabha, what the old man wishes in his life, only to eliminate the demon guard Dao Er, you don't have to say more, and eat the old man's knife. ”
Chongyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him for a long time, he picked up the big knife and rushed forward, he was not stupid, if the blood demon really wanted to spend it with him, he would definitely not be so verbose, it had only one purpose so far, that is, to escape, so until the last moment, the blood demon would definitely not be desperate, he still had a back hand until now!
One thing Wang Fan said is right, the pain of thousands of years of imprisonment has long sharpened his heart to be extremely smooth, the peerless demon who shocked the world in the past has long since ceased to exist, the edges and corners have long been smoothed, and no revenge and dignity are as important as freedom in his heart.
Chongyuan was originally skinny, but at this moment, he was like a peerless killing god wearing golden armor, and the three-meter-long black gold ring knife in his hand emitted a dazzling light, showing the true meaning of Buddhism in every move, the Buddha's light was vast, and the Sanskrit sound in the air was bursting, and there was a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the whole space.
"Drink"
Another knife, immediately slashed down, but the blood demon did not show weakness, and directly hit the blade with his head, the demon flames were surging, and even burned with a crimson light.
while
This time, it was Chongyuan who was actually repelled by half a step, and the tiger's mouth holding the knife was shocked and cracked, and the blood demon was unscathed, roaring and rushing up, unforgiving.
The plot began to flip, at the beginning, it was Chongyuan who pressed the blood demon and beat him wildly, but now it is the blood demon who has the upper hand in turn, turning the active into passive, on the other hand, the abbot of Chongyuan, although there is no loss with the support of the power of the formation, but the combat power is obviously inferior to the blood demon, and he is passive everywhere.
However, the Blood Demon's mood became extremely heavy, the Hundred Deaths God Slaughter Mantra was indeed a demonic skill, and its power was too terrifying, increasing his strength by a very large margin, and he could even suppress Chongyuan to fight, but he was not optimistic at all.
Because it is difficult for him to kill Chongyuan, as long as he can't kill Chongyuan, it means that Chongyuan can always maintain such combat power and fight him, but he himself can't, the forbidden technique of the Hundred Deaths God Slaughter Mantra can only be used three times in a lifetime, and the last time it is even used, it will die, and its side effects are naturally not comparable to ordinary spells, once the backlash occurs, then the blood demon is the fish on the chopping board, and it is slaughtered!
The time for the Hundred Deaths Slaughter Curse is coming soon, if he can't settle this big trouble in front of him before this, then the moment the Divine Curse disappears, it will be the time when he is killed, how can you let him not be in a hurry?
"Ahh
The Blood Demon naturally didn't want to die, he still wanted to live for a long time, thousands of years of waiting, and finally waited for an opportunity, how could you let him watch such an opportunity miss?
He was crazy, furious, under the blessing of the Hundred Death God Slaughter Curse, like a terrifying demon god, wisps of demonic energy turned from black to purple, and in his empty eye sockets, the original blue hell fire actually turned blood red, burning, as if to burn everything.
Crazy attack, one move and one style contains great power, pouring on the body of the abbot of Chongyuan like a storm.
This attack is too perverted, this is the blood demon's full fight, he put all his hopes of getting out of trouble on this attack, he wants to gamble everything, completely tear the abbot of Chongyuan, break the limit, as if the parts in the machine are completely destroyed, only in this way, the whole machine will be paralyzed, he can live!
Chongyuan is like a small boat, above the stormy and choppy sea, and if you don't pay attention, you will be swallowed by black waves and strong winds.
"Om, well, what, horn, mi, huh"
At the moment when Chongyuan was about to be swallowed up by the overwhelming demonic energy, he actually sat cross-legged in the air, spitting out the six-character mantra, the whole person was shrouded in golden light, and the golden Buddha light actually temporarily slowed down the advancement of the demonic skill.
With Chongyuan's recitation, a phantom of a big Buddha appeared behind him, standing up to the sky, the big Buddha actually crossed his legs in the same posture as him, reciting scriptures, gradually, the golden light became more and more prosperous, and he completely resisted the desperate blow of the blood demon!
"No!"
The Blood Demon roared, roaring with all his might, he was not reconciled!
(End of chapter)