Chapter 82: Demonization

Luo Xiaobai was like a blood gourd at the moment, covered with large and small wounds, especially the shocking huge scratch on his back, which was still slowly flowing outward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't seem to feel pain at the moment, the more he killed, the more brave he became, and for a while, those yellow skins showed signs of defeat, Luo Xiaobai's left hand turned into a claw, and a piece of bloody fresh meat was grabbed by him.

At this time, his left hand seemed to be sharper than the broken soul of his right hand, and as soon as he grabbed it, a blood-red hole appeared on the yellow skin on the opposite side.

Until the last yellow skin howled miserably, I saw Luo Xiaobai grasping a pool of bloody internal organs on his left hand.

Huang Pizi gave the demon god one last look in horror, and then slowly fell down.

"Aha......" The old woman on the altar finally let out a cruel laugh after being silent for a long time, but her laughter was even worse than crying.

"Demon Transformation!" Luo Xiaobai let out an extremely cold exclamation.

At this time, Luo Xiaobai's voice also changed, becoming hoarse and low, which matched his fierce appearance.

There was a blood-red evil qi surging around him, which was also mixed with a faint Xuanqing Taoist true qi, his black hair stood upside down, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

Especially his red eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, the second daughter felt as if she was looking at her, and she would be frightened by the three souls.

Looking at the old yellow skin on the opposite side, an old woman's body had a tail several meters long, and black nails like steel knives grew on the two dry ghost claws.

Her face had turned into her own appearance, her two small eyes shot an eerie cold light, and two white fangs protruded from the corners of her mouth.

The big war is about to break out.

The entire temple was filled with a strong aura of ghosts and demons and blood, and the second daughter only felt that the cold hairs around her body stood on end, as if she was in a closed environment full of static electricity.

Suddenly! The old yellow skin moved, she let out a squeak similar to a mouse, and then saw that the demonic qi around her suddenly contracted and solidified, and all of them were inhaled into her body.

As soon as the cry fell, the figure of the old yellow skin disappeared from the altar.

Luo Xiaobai's body was still unmoved, and a more intense bloody aura instantly erupted from his body, and the two girls who were ten meters away felt a violent wind coming, and they almost couldn't stand steadily.

Before the second daughter could calm down, she saw Luo Xiaobai, who was like a demon god in the field, actually moved, his left hand turned into a claw, and slowly stretched out his left hand, yes, he slowly stretched out his left hand,

At the same time, a black shadow quickly rushed down on the roof of the temple, it was the hidden half-human, half-demon.

The old woman screamed, swooped down, and a pair of ghost claws went straight to the Baihui point on Luo Xiaobai's head, seeing that her wolverine-like claws were getting closer and closer to the top of Luo Xiaobai's head.

Just when the ghost claw was less than half a foot away from the top of Luo Xiaobai's head, Luo Xiaobai's slowly stretched out left hand suddenly lit up with a red light, and the palm was thunder!

With a loud bang, the second girl swept away the dust in front of her, and finally saw the situation in the field clearly, only to see that Luo Xiaobai's left hand had tightly grasped Mrs. Huang's claws, and then threw it forward.

The old lady Huang was thrown to the ground like a puddle of mud, and with the help of Mrs. Huang's swooping, she was slammed to the ground.

The bluestone slab on the ground was suddenly smashed inch by inch, and it can be seen that the strength is extraordinary.

Mrs. Huang vomited out a mouthful of blood, just like a real yellow skin, rolled on the spot a few times, and bounced up again.

Her posture at this time was extremely weird, I saw her on all fours, her head held high, and a hairy face was facing Luo Xiaobai, making a squeaky sound.

Luo Xiaobai looked at the guy in front of him, who was not a ghost or a ghost, and felt sick in his heart, so he thought about going up and tearing her stomach open, pulling out her heart and squeezing it into a pulp.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the desire to kill in his heart became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the bloody aura around him became stronger and stronger.

Sou! Luo Xiaobai moved, he stepped on the Seven Stars Soul Step, his body turned into an afterimage, and he came behind Mrs. Huang in an instant.

The broken soul struggled to stab out, and went straight to the back of Mrs. Huang's heart.

Is that demonized old lady Huang comparable to ordinary ghosts? Her body twisted rapidly, as soft as a noodle, and directly dodged the soul-breaking blow.

Luo Xiaobai's right hand fell short, but his left hand was not idle, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Mrs. Huang's tail.

In order to avoid the broken soul, the old lady Huang moved to the old age, and there was no room to dodge, so she bit Luo Xiaobai's calf with a strange scream.

For a while, Luo Xiaobai grabbed Mrs. Huang's tail, Mrs. Huang bit Luo Xiaobai's calf, and saw that the wound on Luo Xiaobai's calf was like a blowout, and the blood was gushing and spraying on Mrs. Huang's hairy face.

The blood of the Burial Ghost Star is not something that ordinary ghosts can bear, and Mrs. Huang is no exception, only to see the yellow hair on her hairy face quickly fall off, and then smoke rises in puffs of white smoke.

The white smoke cleared, and Mrs. Huang's bare old face began to festered rapidly, and from a distance, it looked as disgusting as a rotten eggplant, and it kept dripping with slimy yellow liquid.

Luo Xiaobai was not much better, he only felt a tearing pain in his calf, and he could even hear the sound of Mrs. Huang's fangs penetrating the muscles and rubbing against his leg bones.

"Ahh

"Woohoo!"

Two screams, and then the two figures quickly separated, and one person and one demon landed at the same time, both panting and staring at each other.

Luo Xiaobai's legs were gushing with blood, and he was still clutching a piece of blood-drenched fur on his left hand, which was obviously torn from Mrs. Huang's big tail.

Mrs. Huang's rotten grimace was stained with blood, and her lips were rotten, but she didn't seem to care at all, stretched out her red tongue and licked the blood on her fangs, and let out a vicious roar.

Luo Xiaobai stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, spit, and tore open the tattered shirt, just to see that the skin and flesh on his upper body were not much stronger than his stall shirt, and it was already full of holes.

In the end, Luo Xiaobai simply put away the broken soul, spit on each of his hands, and then rubbed his hands a few times, looking like a ruffian before the fight.

The old lady Huang still howled a few times with her fangs, and then rose into the air.

Luo Xiaobai didn't show weakness, kicked the ground with his legs, and flew up.

A person and a demon finally started hand-to-hand combat, this is really a tragic hand-to-hand combat, the two tear each other and roll together, you bite me, I grab you, it's really bloody.

To say that the greatest advantage of man over animals is that humans can use weapons, and the advantage of animals is sharp claws and fangs.

However, this demonized Luo Da Tianshi gave up his advantage and attacked the other's strengths with his own shortcomings, which was simply the rhythm of death.