Chapter 445: Silver Armor Corpse
The huge figure of the blood demon stood up, as if he had just woken up, and looked around with a staggering head, with a trace of silver in his huge pupils. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Roar!
There was a long roar in the sky, and the sound was earth-shattering, and around this huge blood demon figure, a huge blood cloud rose into the sky, like a mushroom cloud.
"Retreat, everyone retreat!" Ye Lingtian's phantom clone appeared in mid-air, commanding loudly.
Taking advantage of the fact that the Blood Demon figure didn't seem to be aware of the changes around him, Zhou Shaolong quickly withdrew from Qian City with Ling Tianwei and Qing Yunwei.
With a terrible roar, the blood demon's figure shrank suddenly, and the blood-colored energy swallowed, and the blood-colored energy scattered around began to swell towards the blood demon's figure like a whale absorbing water.
Soon, the huge blood demon figure gradually shrank to only two feet high, and as the body condensed and shrank, the figure flashed with pure silver light, and a pair of ruthless eyes turned silver pupils.
"What kind of monster is this?" Zhou Shaolong muttered to himself.
Such a powerful aura is obviously more powerful than the Iron Armored Corpse, could it be the secret weapon of the Blood Demon Sect lurking here?
"Silver-armored corpse! A powerful bloody corpse comparable to the foundation building period! Ye Lingtian's phantom clone stood in front of the crowd, staring at this monster like silver armor, and said slowly.
Everyone's hearts sank, the iron-armored corpses were already so powerful, and now there was a silver-armored corpse, how could this fight?
A blood servant of 90,000, with a strong body and a fearless mentality, can almost rival the monks of the foundation building period.
There were tens of thousands of the same blood servants, and Ling Tianwei had killed these blood servants with the sharpness of his formation, and now there was actually another silver-armored corpse.
Many of the monks swallowed, a look of fear in their eyes.
Zhou Xiaofeng said: "Big brother, let's go." ”
Zhou Shaolong shook his head, Zhou Xiaofeng's cultivation was still in the early stage of the foundation building period, with such strength, even with the power of the formation, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to win.
Any little failure is an intolerable pain, and if you want to test and tempt, you have to go by yourself.
Knowing that Ye Lingtian was only a doppelganger here, only Zhou Shaolong was the only one, he naturally would not let the young master get into danger, and Ye Lingtian was also cautious not to expose his strength.
Zhou Shaolong's eyes were cold, he held a long stick, and suddenly took a step forward, and the whole person stood in the air.
"It's the leader of the young dragon, he made a move!"
"Brother Zhou will definitely be able to subdue this monster if he makes a move."
"Yes, we're not afraid, everyone is around."
The commotion of the Qingyunwei monks quickly settled down and gathered together, nervously guarded.
The silver armor corpse seemed to have just been born, and with the passage of time, his consciousness became clearer and clearer, the cold and bloodthirsty meaning in his eyes became thicker and stronger, and a voice in his head reminded him all the time: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”
A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the silver armored corpse, and the silver eyes stared at Zhou Shaolong, who felt that he was cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar.
"Kill!" A hoarse voice rang out, and then, the figure in front of him disappeared abruptly.
This disappearance is completely invisible, indicating that the speed of the silver armor corpse exceeds the speed of the eye, which leads to not even seeing the afterimage.
Zhou Shaolong hurriedly looked around, and felt a gust of wind coming from behind.
When the crisis came, he took advantage of the situation and jumped forward.
A huge palm slapped towards the back of his head, and powerful aura fluctuations swept out, changing the color of heaven and earth.
Outside Qian City, tens of thousands of Qingyunwei disciples staggered back under the pressure of this momentum, and many disciples had a trace of blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
The silver armor corpse is too strong, it is simply invincible!
Ling Tianwei's situation was slightly better, but it also made all Ling Tianwei's disciples look solemn, this silver-armored corpse was very difficult to deal with.
Everyone's faces were ugly, and the strength of the silver armor corpse was unexpected.
Zhou Xiaofeng looked at the eldest brother who stood proudly in the sky worriedly, the pressure they faced was only the aftermath, the real pressure was in the air, on Zhou Shaolong.
The big hand slapped, Zhou Shaolong's body trembled slightly, and he held the long stick in his hand stiffly, and the true qi on the surface of his body was shocked and almost collapsed.
"Open!" His eyes were cold, he roared angrily, and the long stick in his hand blasted towards the giant palm, and on the dark long stick, the sharp aura flowed, making the void distorted.
This is a powerful effect forced out by Zhou Shaolong with a secret technique to compress the true element.
Although Zhou Shaolong has the strength in the middle of the foundation building period, he does not dare to be careless at all, the strength of the silver armor corpse is beyond his imagination, and he must go all out.
This seems to be an ordinary move, but it contains some mysterious meaning, and it seems to be a special magical power.
In front of everyone's eyes, the giant hand of the silver-armored corpse tore through the void and collided with the long stick swung by Zhou Shaolong, and the two exchanged fierce battles.
Bang!
At the moment when the two collided, the sky trembled, and a violent aura wave swept away.
Through that piece of blood, it could be vaguely found that the blood emitted from the huge palm of the silver armor corpse was constantly eroding Zhou Shaolong's body, causing the latter's momentum to gradually weaken.
However, the true qi light that erupted from Zhou Shaolong's long stick finally shook the silver armor corpse away, shattering his attack in one fell swoop.
Airplanes!
A muffled sound came out, and the silver armor corpse was shaken away by the huge force that rebounded from the long stick, Zhou Shaolong's body trembled, his hands retracted, he held the stick in one hand, and the other hand was behind his back, with a solemn expression.
Others couldn't see it, but Ye Lingtian could clearly see Zhou Shaolong's hands behind his back, trembling constantly.
The two seem to be evenly divided, but Zhou Shaolong lost half a move.
If he hadn't faced the battle with secret arts at the beginning, the blow of the silver armor corpse would have been enough to seriously injure him.
Rao was like this, and there was still an evil blood that invaded his arm, as if it was about to burn the meridians inside.
"What blazing blood!" Zhou Shaolong's face was surprised, his face did not move, but his body was running true qi, and he quickly dissolved the alien blood qi energy that invaded his arm.
However, things are not as simple as he imagined.
These blood rays were unusually stubborn, and they seemed to be able to devour his true qi and survive, causing Zhou Shaolong's dispersal speed to decrease sharply.
It is also that there is not much blood that invades the body, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.
Ye Lingtian's phantom clone saw this scene, and with a flick of his fingers, a Tai Chi Xuantian Innocence Qi turned into an extremely thin sword and shot at Zhou Shaolong's back arm.
Zhou Shaolong lowered his head to see Ye Lingtian's movements, motionless, and allowed Tai Chi Xuantian True Qi to shoot into his body, sealing the acupuncture points around the blood mang, completely stopping those alien true qi that were causing trouble.
All this was completed between the lightning and the stone fire, and the silver-armored corpse monster that shook off screamed, and rushed again with domineering power.
Zhou Shaolong roared angrily: "Die!" ”
A stream of scorching fire rolled up on the long stick, carrying a wave of scorching qi and the silver-armored corpse swept away.
The silver armor corpse pounced on it with a cruel gaze, opened its mouth and squirted, and suddenly the blood light bloomed, dazzling.
The blood light was overwhelming, like a waterfall, and the whole enveloped Zhou Shaolong.
"Not good!" Ye Lingtian's complexion changed, his body flickered, and he rushed towards the blood light.