Chapter Ninety-Nine: Nine Deaths and One Life
Shumo's demonic aura is weak and can't be suspended in mid-air, Zhu Yifei hurriedly dragged its small body, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, one by two for her own life, but she just wanted to return home willfully, and she didn't know whether she was right or wrong to do so. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But now, no matter whether you live or die, you can't turn back, you can only resign yourself to fate.
The black cat Mo Pupil looked at Zhu Yifei coldly, shook the eight tails again and got up and flew over, and at the same time, the two front paws stretched out their long stainless steel-like nails, attacking her like an arrow from Xuan.
The shape of the eight-tailed Elvis King is huge, and the length of each nail on the claw is not less than half a meter, like a halberd painted by Fang Tian, with a cold wind whistling.
Zhu Yifei hurriedly squatted down, and at the same time rolled to the side, but she could dodge, but her back bumped into the steps, almost breaking her lumbar vertebrae.
didn't have time to react to the pain, so he heard a whistling wind behind him, so he hurriedly rolled back, but he didn't expect that Elvis Presley was clawed together this time, sealed left and right, and showed no mercy.
Zhu Yifei saw that it was too late when the black shadow flashed across her cheeks, and hurriedly bent back, but she didn't expect it to be half a second late, and suddenly she was scratched two cuts in her chest, and she couldn't help but let out a long hiss, and before she had time to see what kind of bloody scene she was, one of Elvis's thick tails flung over and hit her waist directly, and instantly felt like a small stone that had been centrifugal, and after two turns, she flew diagonally and hit the wall at a high place, and suddenly heard a crisp click, A thought flashed through Zhu Yifei's mind: It's over, the lumbar vertebrae are comminuted and fractured, and the lower half of the body is going to be paralyzed
Seeing that she was about to slide off the wall, between the calcium carbide firelight, she felt a large feeling of extreme pain suddenly coming from behind her, and then there was a continuous flow of heat gushing out of her body, passing through her buttocks to her ankles, dyeing her dress and trouser legs red, and then dripping down her weak toes into the pale blue mist like sea water.
You don't have to guess to know that she was hanging on the wall, and she didn't know what mechanism popped out after touching it, her abdomen had been pierced by several blades, and her flesh and blood were still hanging on the sharp blades.
Taking herself off from the sharp knife is obviously something that only supermen can do, and now she feels powerless to move her fingers, she didn't expect that she actually died here, and she hasn't seen what the legendary demon king looks like, let alone the miraculous pill of death, maybe all this is just a trap, and she still believes in these flashy rumors, putting herself in danger, and even affecting others.
The little fox doesn't know where he was dumped, and hopes that he and Ziyang can get lost and leave, and don't take an innocent life for those ridiculous wishes, just like he is now.
The eight-tailed Elvis King seemed a little surprised to see her so vulnerable, licked the blood on the tip of his claws, shook the mighty and incomparably thick eight-tailed and flew over in the air, and Zhu Yifei, who was already ready to wait for death, saw that it was so desperate to chase after it.
There was an indescribable anger in her heart, as if dry wood was poured with gasoline and met a spark, and it burned in an instant, this sudden feeling was extraordinary, and it instantly made her seem to have a kind of infinite power, seeing that Elvis's claws were grabbed by her face again, Zhu Yifei reached out and broke a blade back, stabbing the Elvis Presley's chest hard.
The sharp claw tips had already pierced into her face, Zhu Yifei's eyes were blood-red, and she pulled out the half-cut blade in her hand like she was crazy, and then pulled out and stabbed again, until finally, her entire arm was inserted.
The blade was out of control and didn't know which layer of Elvis Presley's flesh and skin it stabbed, Zhu Yifei grabbed it with her bloody fingers, and instantly touched a warm and round thing, she thought it was the heart, but she didn't expect to take it out and see that it was actually an inky demon pill with blue light.
The eight-tailed Elvis King's body instantly shrunk several times, as if solidified into a stone, falling straight from mid-air, turning into a light blue mist, it didn't seem to expect that it was actually killed by the final struggle of a dying man, until it completely disintegrated into a light blue mist, and the usual fierce black eyes revealed full of incomprehension and surprise.
The moment the demon pill was held in his hand, a strange force was continuously injected into the body, the wounds on his body and face healed instantly, his hands were backed by the wall, and he screamed to break free from the tips of seven or eight knives, and with the separation of flesh and blood from the sword, the power of the demon pill of the Elvis instantly healed those wounds.
Zhu Yifei was suspended in mid-air, Zhou's body was slowly wrapped with a rich black gas, his clothes were torn, and a layer of fine black hair suddenly grew on the exposed white jade-like flesh, and at the same time, a surge of blood and qi surged up, and he couldn't help but raise his palm and slap it on the head of the snake that rushed over with fangs.
The snake head was hit by her palm, the snake bone shattered, and the wail rolled down into the light blue gas and was decomposed, and several other snakes retreated one after another when they saw this, Zhu Yifei couldn't control the murderous intent in her heart, turned around and flew away, extremely fast, flew out with one kick, and kicked on the mandible of the giant snake, but I didn't expect to use too much force, and directly kicked out of a blood hole, and the whole person also flew from the top of the snake's head to the jade shed beam.
The snake also fell into the light blue sea of fog and disappeared without a trace, and the other snakes looked at each other and attacked together, two of them went hand in hand, as if they were angry and wanted to retaliate, and in an instant, they came closer, Zhu Yifei held a poisonous tooth in one hand, and with a force, the two black snakes were completely lifted by her.
There were two under his feet that were also approaching in an instant like a swimming dragon, Zhu Yifei flew up and quickly stepped down, and his two feet stepped on the top of the heads of the two snakes, and the snake's skull shattered instantly, and even the fracture cost a large piece of the hard snake skin above the head, and then made a clicking sound, and the tight snake skin was instantly broken, like the sound of fried spring rolls in an oil pot, but it had to be amplified fifty or sixty times.
There was a mournful roar from above, a huge snake head swooped down, opened its big mouth and was about to swallow Zhu Yifei's mouth, Zhu Yifei grabbed the two huge fangs with both hands like crazy, and shook it hard, and threw the snake's entire body to the wall, but she didn't stop, but hit the jade walls up and down and left and right back and forth like a whip, and also knocked the two beasts that seemed like tigers, not tigers, wolves, and wolves flying wolves.
I saw that she was holding a black practice and dancing a whip fiercely, throwing it faster and faster, and cracks appeared in the surrounding jade walls, and the whole snake body was also fleshy and fleshy, and it was broken into two halves before she stopped.
If this movement still can't wake up Ziyang, unless he is dead, he slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't know where he was when he looked at it, the Xuanqing Halal Qi around his body recovered a little, stood up, and saw several black shadows attacking him before he had time to react, and hurriedly dodged it, grabbed one with two fingers, and took a closer look, it was actually a black snake scale like a sword.
There was a woman's roar behind her, and she hurriedly turned her head to see a familiar figure with long hair and dark red eyes, she was floating in the air, her body was full of blood and minced meat, and there were some light blue unknown juices, only two clean jade hands and black armor were more than three inches long, and there was an ink-colored bead on her wrist, the bead was demonic, extremely rich, and even Ziyang could smell it so far away, and then she seemed to be constantly trembling, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, her hair was soaked with blood, and the clothes on her chest were torn, The large area of snow-white skin exposed is covered with tiny black hairs, which looks very strange.
"It's not good, this is the Demon Pill Qin Body" Ziyang frowned, and he didn't care about why Zhu Yifei betrayed his advice and continued to go deep into the tomb of the demon king, and hurriedly drew a blood mark on the center of his eyebrows, staining the little blood stain that spilled out of the void and drew a demon suppression talisman.
The talisman was not the usual demon talisman, but it was extremely complicated, Ziyang drew it for about two minutes to draw, put the blood talisman in the palm of his hand, and instantly flew out of the jade platform, and directly ran to Zhu Yifei and shouted, "Demon, don't come out quickly"
At this moment, Zhu Yifei still has no rational scientific research, it is better for him not to make a sound, this voice shouted, which directly aroused her unfinished murderous intent again, and instantly made a sound similar to a cat's meow, and grabbed it with Ziyang.
Ziyang naturally couldn't fight her, and dodged sideways in mid-air, and then turned around with strength, and detoured behind Zhu Yifei, but the wise man must make a mistake, who thought that her reflexes and speed were no longer what they used to be, just when Ziyang's palm was about to line up to the back of her head, Zhu Yifei's hand had quickly stretched out and stabbed into Ziyang's chest, and at the same time, his head also turned around, crooked into a posture that was impossible for ordinary people to dodge Ziyang's demon suppression talisman, and a sharp laugh came out of his mouth, as if he was extremely proud.
But just like that, the hand that was inserted into Ziyang's body instantly seemed to touch a flame, making a clattering sound, and then the hand that was as white as jade instantly burned, Zhu Yifei let out a cat roar in pain, and his body quickly retreated more than ten meters away.
Ziyang's injury was not serious, and he was also surprised in the face of this sudden situation, but it was clear in an instant, he was the body of the extreme yang, and the blood on his body had the effect of restraining evil, and the stronger the demon in the face, the stronger the power of restraint.
Zhu Yifei finally extinguished the inexplicable fire in his hand, and let out an angry roar in his mouth again, rushing at Ziyang, raising his two claws and grabbing it, Ziyang saw this speed, and suddenly sighed in his heart, because this speed is simply fast, it can't be faster, even if he is at his peak, it will be difficult to escape if he is chased by this speed, let alone now.
Kankan dodged the first round, and in the second round, Ziyang was choked by Zhu Yifei's neck before he could react, and he couldn't move.
"Yifei, you are sober, clear.... Wake up" Ziyang grabbed Zhu Yifei's claws with both hands, and now it should be called a claw, because it is very different from a human hand at all.
Thinking that she might die in the hands of her own disciples, Ziyang suddenly felt a little awkward, although she was now under the demon pill and delirious, but when it came to the trial of the underworld, when she was judged by the judge, a thought of birth and death in the moon, then this death method could suddenly make those hundred ghosts laugh and lose their big teeth.
The corners of his mouth let out a cold snort, Zhu Yifei's eyes were cold without a trace of emotion, his palms instantly contracted and his five fingers were violently forced, and a crisp click suddenly sounded in the silent palace........