164: What the hell are you going to say?

Only then did they realize that this self-proclaimed "Ben Emperor" did not deliberately elevate himself at all, but really had the ability, so he completely wiped out the last trace of luck in his heart. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

They said that it couldn't be so coincidental, they only killed everyone in the corpse city with just two people, and there should be an elite team of at least a hundred people, but in fact, it was the opposite, they only had two people at all, and the strength of the two of them was terrifying.

They had no fear of the Blood God Son at all.

Looking at the heaven and earth from a distance, the blood was colored, as if immersed in the crimson sea, and the coercion that poured everywhere had crushed the entire corpse city, like flying ashes, floating into the air full of dust and smoke, turning into dense and converging fog clouds.

And in this obscure and bleak scene, there is a figure standing proudly, unruly and crazy, with flowing hair and a handsome face that is cold and resolute, all of which are surrounded by a strong killing intent.

Undoubtedly, this person is the evil Lingyun who broke out of the underground dungeon.

"That's what you're capable of? It's really not enough to see! Do you know what your master has done to your body? I'm afraid you don't even know what you are! He sneered a little, and there was a hint of banter in his deep eyes.

As soon as he heard this, a human form immediately turned into a thick sea of blood.

The Blood God Son looked stunned, and a trace of bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"What the hell are you going to say?" He wondered, was there something wrong with his body?

Listening to his tone, it was as if he knew something at all.

Moreover, he seems to know his master very well.

Do they know?

"Heh-" Evil Lingyun chuckled, revealing even more contempt and disdain, "What else can you say?" Isn't your master's Blood River Ancestor's best skill in refining blood corpses? And what do you think you are? ”

It was this question that made the whole person of the Blood God Son feel like he had fallen into hell, full of fear.

What is he himself?

What does he mean that the master has refined him into a bloody corpse?

No way!

He's a red corpse!

And it's the most powerful red corpse!

How could it be such a disgusting bloody corpse?

"You said that on purpose to distract me. Do you think I'm going to be fooled? Even though he said this, he became more and more convinced in his heart that this boy's words were true.

"Oh? What do you think? Unfortunately, this is the case. The greatest ability of a bloody corpse is that the corpse is completely destroyed, but it can melt into blood and remelt, and live in blood. Ben is right! So, what is your current ability? Evil Lingyun broke through a few of these points in one sentence, and even deliberately provoked his anger.

The Blood God Son was really furious, and he couldn't help but recall the situation when the master healed him, and in an instant, the whole person became more and more violent.

He's right.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have really been refined by his master......

At that time, Master's old man's face was very strange, as if he was holding back a smile.

Could it be that he really used him as a corpse refining material?

"Do you think that if you are refined into a bloody corpse, it will be over? If you think so, you're wrong. Evil Lingyun knew that he had thought of something, so he was not in a hurry, and opened his mouth again to break a little.

"What do you mean?" When he said this, the Blood God Son really thought that was the case for a while.

It has been refined into a blood corpse, so let's have a blood corpse!

It's just that he's become a little disgusting, as long as he can kill the enemy and become stronger, he doesn't care.

But his words obviously made his newly calmed heart surging again, churning out an extreme unwillingness.

He even began to feel a little reluctant to believe his words, and was reluctant to continue listening.

"What do you mean by asking me? Blood God Son, it's just that this name was chosen by your master! Evil Lingyun's face suddenly dissipated the smile, but there was clearly a piercing hint of sympathy and pity in his solemn expression.

At a glance, a monstrous anger from the Blood God Son surged out, and the whole person was already angry and didn't know how to vent.

What kind of eyes is this kid?

Is it sympathizing with him?

Have mercy on him?

He also deserves it?

He doesn't need anyone's sympathy at all, does he think he's weak?

On one side was anger, on the other side was resentment, and the two hatreds were fused together, and he could no longer suppress this urge to vent out.

"Evil Lingyun, didn't you just say you were going to fight? Now what nonsense? Is it a deliberate attempt to delay time? ”

"The blood corpse's greatest weakness is the hell thunder fire." Evil Lingyun shook his head suddenly, only to completely break through a weakness, with such a light move in one hand, a blue-purple thunderbolt swirled in the middle, the thunder and lightning couldn't stop condensing, and a blue-purple flame "poof" sounded, and was ignited.

As soon as he saw this thing, the Blood God Son suddenly felt a strange restraint.

The power of that flame was like a kind of realm suppression, and he couldn't breathe when he was pressed.

"This, this is thunder and lightning? Isn't the so-called hell thunder fire something that is condensed by yin thunder and transformed into its shape? You can actually control the Yin Thunder! He gritted his teeth in indignation, and the depths of his blood-colored eyes overflowed with extreme unwillingness and fear.

At this moment, he understood that he had really been refined into a blood corpse by his master!

As soon as he saw this hell thunder fire, he knew that his life might be over!

The ascension of the Blood Corpse comes from the will of the controller.

If the person controlling the blood corpse doesn't want the blood corpse to increase its strength, the blood corpse will always be like this, and nothing will change.

Damn it!

"Ahh......h

He doesn't want a body like that!

He'd rather be a ghost than a bloody corpse!

"Boom-" There was a loud explosion.

At the moment, Evil Lingyun didn't expect that he would blow up his body, just like him once was, he would rather be a ghost than a corpse!

Although he really felt a trace of pity at this moment, he didn't let go of his ghost soul body in the end, and swept the wind in his palm, directly cutting the nascent soul body into pieces!

"Ahh

At this time, the sky was as bright as day by this explosion, but it dissipated this bright light in a very short time.

This explosion did not shake his soul body at all, but this power was also sucked by the jade bead, so that this light disappeared in an instant, like a flash in the pan.

He floated down slowly, and the sky returned to its original state, still dark and gloomy.

As soon as he landed, Mu Chunyang came back to his senses and rushed over with a smoke.

"Oh, you kid is so powerful! It is amazing that you can also control thunder and lightning! Isn't it true that you don't plan to use the Protector Weapon, but to specialize in the power of Protectorate? Then the thunder and lightning are the power you choose to protect your body! ”