Chapter Thirty-Three: Blood Shines, Fierce and Mighty
The strong man's body was obviously devoid of vital signs, but it still maintained its most formidable appearance in the last moments of the battle, only to see one of his claws hold a spear as thick as a pillar, and the tip of the tip slanted through the chest of the man on the throne of bones, and pierced deep into the ground backwards.
However, after hundreds of years of time, this Divine Dragon Bloodline powerhouse has long since lost signs of life, and what remains is just a spiritless Divine Soul exorcism, which can no longer send a spiritual shock to those who look directly at his body. Otherwise, with his strength, even if it is a battle scene, it is not something that these people can observe.
But Zhang Qingyang didn't care about this, he strengthened his vision to the extreme, boldly released the bridge of the heart scan, remembered the last posture of this strong man, did not let go of the slightest detail, and completely reproduced it into the inner universe of his heart.
Just at a glance, the Qinglong Fist Technique he had just practiced was touched, and a subtle and mysterious subtle induction was naturally born, and the secret method that was temporarily put down because his body was not strong enough actually started to run automatically, and there was no terrible destructiveness that almost destroyed his limbs and hundreds of bones before!
A frozen gesture is so wonderful, what if you can get more?
Zhang Qingyang was overjoyed, this can be said to be the biggest gain of this trip!
He greedily reproduced the strong man's posture over and over again, and in the blink of an eye, he formed an identical statue in the inner universe.
And as soon as the whole was formed, a black gas was immediately born from it!
Zhang Qingyang was startled, and at the same time saw clearly that the source of the black qi was the heart of the strong statue, and when he saw the black qi, the thing began to rapidly extend outward, first to the tip of the statue's spear, and finally to expand towards his inner universe with teeth and claws.
At this moment, the light wheel behind the frog master's head flashed, and the strong light dispersed the black mist, and it was immediately swallowed by the fox in one bite.
After that, the statue did not change again.
After Zhang Qingyang woke up, he opened his eyes and noticed the abnormality of the external statue, and sure enough, a solidified black-red vine pierced into his chest, and the source was the figure on the White Bone Throne!
The previous mental control over everyone had obscured the existence of those vines, but at this time, Zhang Qingyang distinguished, and then looked closely, and found that more vines pierced out from the back of the strong man's heart, spread upwards through the double horns, and then extended to the dome.
"Oh no, something is wrong with those blood spirit fetuses!"
The normal blood spirit fetus is no problem, but after passing through the White Bone Throne, there is a high probability that it is the hand of the insect king, and the blood vines that grow out are likely to have undergone some kind of processing, and there is a hidden disaster inside!
Zhang Qingyang was startled, and turned his head to remind Luo Tianfeng and the others loudly.
But those people in the Imperial Capital Branch, all of them were blank at this time, and their bodies trembled slightly, as if they had fallen into some kind of illusion and could not extricate themselves.
"Duh!"
Zhang Qingyang pinched the "Lin" calligraphy seal in his hand, and his mouth was thunderous, and his spiritual power suddenly rushed towards everyone.
Luo Tianfeng came to his senses with a thrill, and then seven or eight people with higher cultivation and strong spirits also regained their senses, but the other two were too deep, still dangling there, their eyes rolling, and there were strange bloodshots growing rapidly in it!
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Qingyang felt more and more uncomfortable, and did not hesitate to withdraw and retreat.
Luo Tianfeng raised his hand to stop him, his eyes were warmly staring at the tall statue of the strong man, and he shouted astringently: "No, I have to get the strong man's relics first!"
"You don't want to die?!"
Zhang Qingyang is angry, no matter how good the baby is, he has to have his life to take it.
Luo Tianfeng gritted his teeth hard, cracked a tooth with a rattle, his body trembled with severe pain, his mind was completely sober, and he shook his head firmly: "I have to get it!"
turned to shout at a few people behind him: "Go!"
At the same time, he flashed Zhang Qingyang and flew up.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Qingyang saw Luo Tianfeng's pet beast clearly, it was a sky eagle, stretching his arms like wings splitting the wind, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the strong man, and grabbed the spear with his hand.
If it can penetrate the body of the insect king, and it has been eroded for hundreds of years without being damaged, it must be an extraordinary product, and it is very likely to be an artifact in speculation.
Zhang Qingyang was helpless, but seeing that this person had always had a good attitude towards him, he reminded him with the bridge of the soul in time: "Don't touch that blood vine!"
Luo Tianfeng was only a little bit away from grabbing it, and a sharp claw suddenly broke between the lightning and flint, cutting it on the inconspicuous blood vine first, and then a strange and inexplicable aura rushed out of the incision and rushed straight to the door in front of him!
A good Luo Tianfeng, at the critical moment, his body twisted to avoid it, and he stretched out his fingers and claws to quickly flick at the body of the gun that was not covered by blood vines, and in the roar of thunder, Pang Pei's incomparable power penetrated into the barrel of the gun, shattering all the blood vines on the surface.
The bodies of the powerhouses and insect kings at both ends were also completely destroyed at the same time.
The senior powerhouse suddenly disintegrated, the golden and red scale armor fell to the ground, and automatically shrank into a miniature statue the size of a palm, and the spear also became less than three feet, Luo Tianfeng grabbed it with one claw.
The insect king turned into a puff of gray mist and scattered in all directions.
Two follow-up masters rushed over immediately, one picking up the golden armor, and the other picking up a broken shrunken shield from not far away.
Another person did not know if he was carried away by greed, and jumped onto the throne of bones, perhaps to pick up the leak, but unfortunately there was nothing left there.
He was so disappointed that he turned around and wanted to leave, but the scattered gray mist rolled back suddenly, turning into several thin lines and burrowing into his seven orifices, and the whole person inflated rapidly like a balloon!
Zhang Qingyang's heart was pounding, he clearly noticed that the dark will that belonged to the insect king was rapidly condensing in that person's body, and a qualitative change was about to occur in the blink of an eye!
"Stop him, don't let the Worm King come back to life!"
He let out a thunderous shout, and at the same time, the magic sound of the Crane Taoist priest was wrapped in a spirit brick, and the person's body shook, and the mutation was interrupted for a moment.
Luo Tianfeng was also shocked that something was wrong, and immediately flew away, and at the same time raised his slightly shortened gun and stabbed it into the man's chest.
Seeing that it was about to penetrate, the man suddenly grasped the slender barrel of the spear, and stared at him with two white eyes, his big mouth was as big as a basin, and a black-red twisted blood vine stretched out from it, piercing the door in front of him like lightning!
Luo Tianfeng was startled, and retreated decisively, suddenly feeling a strange force coming from the spear, firmly sticking to his hand and making him unable to shake it off.
Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by the blood vine, Zhang Qingyang arrived in time, destroyed the blood vine with one sword, and cut off the arm of the possessed person with another sword, and then kicked it dozens of meters away.
Then, he grabbed Luo Tianfeng, turned around and left.
The body of the possessed person exploded in mid-air, but at the same time as Zhang Qingyang kicked it, a flying dragon was in the sky, pouring power into his body, and it exploded at this time.
The rhythm of the Worm King's will condensation was interrupted, but the gray mist became more dense in the blink of an eye, approaching the color of the invasion of the inner universe.
The mist rolled up in the air, decomposing the broken corpses and condensing a handsome and incomparable face, looking at everyone from afar.
Zhang Qingyang's head buzzed, and a pair of strange eyes condensed into the inner universe at the same time, just opened, and was blinded and crushed by the strong statue he reproduced.
But Luo Tianfeng in his hand snorted, and his seven orifices spurted blood, and he bit off two teeth.
The rest of the masters who fled also suffered heavy blows, stumbling and spurting blood.
And the two who had not been able to get out of the illusion before, at this time, their eyes completely turned red, and they each opened their mouths wide, spewing out a black gas!