Chapter 972: Crazy Demon Formation (3)
Tong Qiang and the others were surprised by Fang Bi in a low voice, and suddenly found that Sai Yaren's pupilless eyes looked over instantly, Senbai's eyes were full of intense murderous intent, and the corners of his bloody mouth carried a touch of bloodthirsty coldness.
The Ruyi shield in Tong Qiang's hand almost slipped off, and Sai Yaren's eyes looked at them without the slightest emotion, as cold and ruthless as locking on the Blood Shadow Cormorant.
Thinking of Fang Cai's five-fold stick intent crit, not to mention the Blood Shadow Coins, a god of war is estimated to be destroyed on the spot at the beginning.
What is the concept of the artistic conception that has increased fivefold, almost with the invisible deterrent power of suppression, the terrifying momentum that is permeated with strong killing intent, and the cultivation is a slightly lower martial cultivation, not to mention resistance, it is already good to be able to stand firm under the power and not retreat.
"Withdraw first, quickly!"
Wen Yiming saw that Sai Yaren retracted his cold eyes, and was frantically harvesting the remaining Blood Shadow Cormorants, and hurriedly transmitted the sound to the two of them.
Although the information that came into his mind with his oracle eyes was not very detailed, he also knew that the mad demon nature that Saiyaren had comprehended at the moment would not be able to regain his sanity in a short period of time.
In the duration phase, once the hateful target, the Blood Shadow Gulf, is killed, they are the next to be harvested.
With their current state, that is, one stick at a time, they don't even have to stop their hands, just look at the five-fold critical attack of the madman just now, they know that this newly comprehended martial art is not something they can resist at the moment.
It is necessary to retreat.
The three of them quietly retreated, and Wen Yiming forcibly lifted a trace of true yuan in the energy provided by the recovery elixir, supporting a concentration aura that could only cover twenty meters, and he couldn't even share it.
The three of them quickly rushed towards the ownerless wilderness, although Hao Tianxiao and Tong Qiang were worried, they also understood the relationship between Wen Yiming and the dragon soul, they were brothers who lived and died together, and they would never ignore Sai Yaren.
There was no blood shadow cormorant blocking the way, and Wen Yiming opened his concentration aura to lead the way ahead, and with great perseverance, he suppressed the injuries all over his body and ran quickly.
Suddenly, a shout came from behind them, which shocked the three of them.
Saiyaren's screams were almost maddened, and they were filled with ferocity that threatened to tear the three to pieces.
Before the roar fell, Wen Yiming had already sensed that the probe wolf had caught up with them, and couldn't help but grab the probe wolf and quickly cut off his connection with Sai Yaren.
"Stay, trash!"
The shouting of this guy made the three people who fled frantically half to death.
With Sai Yaren's rough roar to the extreme, a circle of dark red shadows quickly approached the three of them, and under the impact of Sai Yaren's high-speed pursuit, the dark red shadows seemed to have the momentum of riding the wind and waves, and quickly exploded the dead black mist in a radius of 100 meters in front of him.
The stick wind is howling, and Sai Yaren, who is dressed in a black and red mad demon suit, releases his assault skills on the head of a hedgehog.
The three stick shadows of one stick and three points attacked Wen Yiming and the three of them, and the momentum was incomparable, and the murderous stick wind squeezed the black mist that had not yet receded into the air and exploded violently.
"it!"
The three of them scolded in unison, but they had to turn around and take it hard.
There was no way for them to avoid this stick assault, and in the face of a heavy attack that far exceeded the previous several times the combat power, their faces were instantly solemn.
Tong Qiang was at the rear, and when he turned around, he took a step backwards, and at the same time shook his shoulders and flicked his elbows, and the shock of the power of the eight poles turned into a shock, directly knocking Hao Tianxiao and Wen Yiming, who had just pretended, into the front, and the speed did not decrease but increased, and they suddenly accelerated towards the ownerless wilderness.
The two were knocked away by Tong Qiang, and the two stick shadows missed, while the other stick shadow was even more violent.
"Drink, ——!"
Tong Qiang roared in a low voice, unexpectedly did not erect the Ruyi shield to block, but changed the size of the shield, rolled his waist and raised his arms, and the Ruyi shield smashed out strongly against the stick shadow, which turned out to be a bombardment.
It's just that countless blue and red devil patterns floated on his face, and they spread to his entire cheeks in an instant, which was very hideous.
Wen Yiming raised his eyebrows in front of him, and exhaled uncontrollably: "Xuan Needle Soul Devouring Strength!"
He could sense that Tong was forced to absorb the dead qi as a last resort, so as to strengthen the power of the Xuan Needle's soul devouring energy and ensure that the bombardment was unharmed.
'Boom ——!'
The only stick shadow that didn't miss the hole bombarded with the sideways Ruyi shield, making a huge buzzing sound that tickled the eardrums.
Tong Qiang, who was seriously injured, vomited blood and flew upside down, the magic lines on his face disappeared in an instant, but there was a touch of relaxation in his eyes before he fell unconscious.
Wen Yiming and Hao Tianxiao did not continue to escape, but turned around to catch Tong Qiang, and quickly fed him several pills when they were helped up.
In Wen Yiming's continuous stimulation of his awakening acupoint with the technique of Qimen sealing acupoint, Tong Qiang's 'wow' mouthful of blood vomited, and the subsequent gasp actually exuded bursts of blood, which shows that the serious injury to the viscera is not ordinarily light.
They all looked at Sai Yaren who was stepping over, and Tong Qiang said extremely weakly: "The soul devouring energy has penetrated into his mind, and it should be able to make him sober up." At this moment, Saiyaren seemed to be in great pain, and after taking two steps in a row, the murderous aura in his body suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, holding his head and roaring.
The upside-down red hair was slowly fading, and their eyes were returning to normal in a look of extreme pain, and they could even feel the fury in Saiyaren's body disappearing.
Suddenly, the black fog that had been forced out of the surroundings quickly diffused back, like an army that had recaptured the territory, and the previous scene was restored in an instant.
At this time, in the imperceptible black fog, only the sound of smashing the ground could be heard.
Tong Qiang, supported by Hao Tianxiao and Wen Yiming, stepped forward in a few steps, squatted next to Sai Yaren who had fainted on the ground, changed his gestures with his fingers, kept pinching and pressing on the top of his head, and said in a trembling tone after a while: "There is no true yuan, I can only temporarily relieve the pain of soul devouring energy, and then go to the ownerless wilderness first." ”
There is not much time left in the day, and it is impossible to get out of this place, not to mention that the four of them were faint and seriously injured, and Wen Yiming and Hao Tianxiao were just holding on.
Fortunately, this territory is quiet for the time being, and it should be that the Blood Shadow Cormorant was slaughtered by the mad Saiyaren, even if it is not in the way of delaying some nighttime.
It wasn't that they didn't want to spend the night in this territory, but there was information on the map that the corpse of the Blood Shadow Cormorant would quickly spread to the adjacent territory in the silent night, which was an unparalleled feast for their kind.
Wen Yiming didn't dare to take this risk, in case he was discovered by the Blood Shadow Cormorant at night, no one would sympathize with him if he died.
In this kind of dangerous place, there can be no luck.
When the four of them were paralyzed in the depths of the ravine of the ownerless wilderness, it was already half an hour after nightfall, and they listened to the hissing sound from time to time, and they were indifferent.
At this time, even vigilance will not help.
Sai Yaren was bleeding all over, and he didn't have much combat power when he woke up, Tong Qiang was extremely seriously injured, and there was a faint smell of blood between his breaths, although the recovery energy accumulated by the Blood Soul Armor was temporarily replenished, but it would take a while.
Hao Tianxiao's true yuan was depleted, and his injuries were not light; Wen Yiming's forging function had been seriously exhausted, causing the injuries that had not been eliminated for a long time to deteriorate and worsen again, and his current combat strength was estimated to be only about the late stage of the Martial Saint, or even lower.