Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Remnant Blade
Dong Xiaoshi pounced on the blood ball, and his movements were extremely fast.
The two black shadows were also a little surprised to see that he was able to dodge this blow, and one of them said, "Senior brother, be careful, this zombie is weird, too flexible!" ”
That junior brother failed to cut off Dong Xiaoshi's skull with a knife just now, and was slightly shocked, he had used eighty percent of his strength with a blow just now, but he still failed.
But he is not a weak person after all, he has a very strong adaptability, his heart moves at will, he takes advantage of the situation, and slashes down Dong Xiaoshi's back again.
But as soon as Dong Xiaoshi's body touched the blood cell, it immediately merged into it silently, and there was no hindrance.
The junior brother slashed, although it was extremely fast, but it did not hit Dong Xiaoshi, but slashed at the blood ball.
The junior brother's knife went down without any hindrance, until it reached the handle, and it was light and fluttering, without any resistance.
This blood ball doesn't look big, and it's only more than a meter in diameter when it's full, but a man as big as Dong Xiaoshi got into it just now.
And, it seems, doesn't look cramped.
The junior brother stirred the knife in the blood ball, but found nothing, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, "Senior brother, why can't you find anyone?" ”
The senior brother didn't make a move, and when he heard his junior brother's question, he still didn't make a sound, but silently observed something.
After a while, he suddenly turned over with a harrier, jumped up, and turned in the air, but without saying a word, he ran straight out.
The junior brother didn't expect his senior brother to be like this, so he was taken aback and pulled the knife out with his backhand.
He had planned to draw his knife and leave.
But the knife didn't move, as if it was caught in something.
This junior brother also seemed to be a very decisive person, and the knife could not be drawn out at once, and he immediately gave up the blade he had used for many years, and just like his senior brother, he jumped high, turned backwards, and walked away.
But as soon as he turned around, he felt that the red light in front of him was shining, and a large blood ball with a diameter of more than one meter stopped in front of him.
The junior brother was stunned for a moment, and the blood cell changed again, and it exploded with a bang, and in an instant, this big room was full of blood.
There were countless headless corpses in the blood water, fangs and claws, and rushed straight towards the junior brother.
The blood was filthy and smelly, and in the blood, there were countless headless corpses.
This scene is like the end of the world, and it is like coming to the eighteenth layer of hell.
Ordinary people, in this terrifying scene, are afraid that they will immediately lose their ability to resist due to excessive fright.
But this junior brother is fine.
Not only did he not show his horror, but he yelled: "Senior brother, your mother and I are not finished. ”
After he finished scolding, he pulled his backhand back.
His back was clearly empty.
But his expression was extremely solemn, as if there was some peerless divine weapon on his back.
With the action of his pull, squeak...... Ah......h
Under the cover of blood and water, Dong Xiaoshi hid in the corner of the wall, his eyes calmly looking at the Basang people.
At this time, his mind had gradually connected with the Blood Demon Cultivation Gu Array, and every drop of blood in the Great Array seemed to be all over his nerve endings, and even the slightest touch would be clearly transmitted.
With that dull and unpleasant voice, the junior brother slowly pulled out a rusty and broken knife.
Less than 30% of the knife remained, and it looked as if there was only one handle left.
But as soon as such a remnant blade came out, a surging heat immediately rushed to his face.
The severed heads of the remnants of the bodies conjured up by those Blood Demon Cultivation Gu Arrays immediately vanished.
This blade actually relied on its own power to defeat the illusion derived from the Blood Demon Cultivation Gu Array.
The Basang people had a knife in their hands, and the weather immediately changed greatly.
With him as the center, an invisible aura slowly spread, forcing the blood and water around him to three feet away.
The junior brother held a knife in one hand, his clothes fluttering, his eyes closed, as if he was communicating something, only to see his lips moving rapidly, and he didn't know what he was muttering.
With a snort, a flame suddenly ignited on the broken knife, the flame shook slightly, drummed outward, and expanded with a snort, even wrapping the figure of the junior brother inside.
There was a raging fire burning in the Basan's body, but some were fine.
On the contrary, the momentum on his body has soared.
I saw him raise the remnant blade high, his whole body was in flames, and he suddenly took a big step forward.
In just one step, you will reach the door, and you can turn the stairs with just one more turn.
But the knife wind suddenly sounded, and a machete suddenly appeared in front of the junior brother, and there was nothing fancy, and it stabbed him in the chest.
When the Basang people saw this knife, they laughed instead, and said loudly: "Come on, you Xia Guo dog who hides his head and tail." ”
But this knife turned out to be just a false move, and the blood light moved, and the shadow of the knife dissipated.
Then a flat voice sighed softly: "The Basang people like to scold people, hehe, this person also likes to scold, look at his current appearance!" ”
After saying this, the blood flashed again, and a basang man with no limbs suddenly appeared in front of his junior brother.
I saw that he was like a human stick, covered in blood, but his mouth was cursing endlessly, and the words he used were really vicious, and even the junior brother secretly frowned when he heard it.
He was hesitating about what to do with this person, when suddenly the man's mouth opened, and a mouthful of foul and smelly black blood spurted out.
This mouthful of blood spurted quickly and urgently, and the junior brother was slightly swept by the bloody wind, and the mouthful of blood had already come to the front door.
In the midst of his busy schedule, the junior brother roared, and the knife momentum that had been stored could no longer be controlled, and it slashed down like an angry wave bursting the embankment.
The power contained in this knife is so great that even the junior and younger disciples can't grasp it.
It is not so much that the junior brother slashed this knife, but that the knife drove the younger brother to chop out this knife.
In an instant, the flames were raging, the flames were surging, and the knife slashed out, and the person who bore the brunt of it was immediately turned into ashes in the firelight.
Then the remnants of this knife were not exhausted, and after the blood in front of him was completely evaporated, it split three walls in a row before it gradually ran out.
This knife was slashed, and the junior brothers were slightly surprised, and he didn't expect the power of this knife to be as powerful as it was.
However, when his mind moved slightly, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his vest, and he lowered his head, and he couldn't help but be extremely sad.
A machete silently pierced him in the back of the heart and out of the front of him.