Five hundred and one, all of them will die together [two watches]
Nuomi kicked out with both legs in a row, but at this moment, I don't know how many spell runes were kicked out.
I saw that the originally very thick layer of blood mist was torn apart by the bursting spell, and a long hole was cracked.
Nuomi didn't dare to get too close to the Yin Measurement sound, but at this time, she couldn't help but catch up and throw the spell out again and again.
She could feel that the spells she had cast had trapped the other party in the middle of the spells. The thing seemed to be moving from side to side screaming, dodging in the middle of the spell gap.
The route it travels is not necessarily the safest, and it may sometimes receive some abrasions. However, other than that, this route is the easiest way to break away from the interlocking pseudo-spell array.
If Nuomi was still the same kind of cultivation that he had when he fought with Lu Xianxian, he would definitely have to let the other party escape from the net woven by this low-level spell.
But where is the cultivation of glutinous rice that can be compared to the beginning, since it has advanced, the cultivation of glutinous rice can be regarded as a rising tide, and even with the control of these Fuzhou, it has also stabilized a lot. As long as her divine sense extended, she could clearly sense the existence of that monster, and every time it escaped, it was completely in the expectation of glutinous rice.
She didn't think about it very deliberately, as if she had an epiphany, looking at the chaotic and boundless route when the monster fled, she didn't need to think about it at all, the direction where the other party was going to escape was already clearly imprinted in her mind like an imprint. As long as she casts a spell in that place, she can often put the monster that almost came out of the formation back into the formation.
The monster kept screaming and struggling, but for the time being, it still couldn't escape from the pseudo-spell array that Nuomi had manually planted.
Spell. In the end, it is still too powerful, although the enemy has been locked, there is still no way to completely attack the power of these spells, regardless of the power of these spells, just look at these formations to completely tear the blood mist. Temporarily suppressing the monster at the bottom, you can see that the tactics of glutinous rice are still useful in the end.
It's a pity that this delicate balance was only maintained for a short time.
After all, Nuomi is not a monk who is used to using his feet to launch spell runes, and now he is even more powerful. There's simply no way to keep the rune paper kicking out of the path that is perfect.
She just gritted her teeth and insisted, but she was a person after all. She's not a god yet, and she can't be that precise. With the consumption of her body, the pain caused by shaking the wound, and the action of glutinous rice kicking out the talisman paper became more and more stiff, and gradually she couldn't keep up with her brain.
It's just a flash of divine effort, and I don't know if it's because Nuomi is distracted by the pain, or if the spells themselves are not powerful enough to trap the monster, Nuomi just kicked out the rune paper on his leg a little and slowed down for half a minute, and then he heard a sharp whistling rising from the bursting spell. And with it. There was also a long series of shrieks.
"I want you dead. I want you dead. I want you dead! ”
The voice shouted hysterically.
Nuomi pursed her lips, frowning slightly because the voice was too harsh, but there was no expression on her face.
She had known that this monster would not let her go. At this time, even if I heard the threat, I didn't feel anything to be afraid. Her purpose. It's just stalling for time.
Nowadays, it's not enough!
Glutinous rice closed her eyes and listened to the voice of the monster in her ears, and her consciousness frantically extended around her.
This time, she's not just exploring the terrain. In addition to the situation on the ground, her divine consciousness also stretched all the way up to the sky, forming a divine consciousness range like a semi-circular eggshell, enveloping her in front of her, behind her, and even in the air in front of her. Every movement here will never leave her ears and eyes.
The monster was still floating outside, screaming.
Glutinous rice was not moved at all.
It's just a little bit more, just a little longer.
She still has a talisman on her body, and her right hand and legs can still move. Even if she could only pounce on the monster at this time, she was willing. It's a pity that the monster won't give her such a chance.
With such a little precious time, Nuomi simply gasped and tried to use his true yuan power to flush his bloodline in a certain order.
This is a very domineering method, even she herself doesn't know where she saw it at the beginning, but she remembers that she met the above, and she was a little reluctant to mention this exercise, but she gave a vague introduction.
It is said that this is a rather dangerous exercise, just like using the innate true fire in the True Yuan Force to ignite the blood in the blood, forcing the blood of the feet to boil, so that the monk can temporarily forget about the pain and reason, and can instantly improve the attack ability. It's just that after forcibly boiling the blood like this, it will leave a long sequelae, and it may even burn off the spiritual veins, making it difficult for people to be unable to improve their cultivation by half a point in their lives.
Nuomi had never tried it before, and she had never thought that she would use such a somewhat sinister spell.
Her past life can be regarded as conformist, and she has never done anything very out of the ordinary. Because no uncle would pay all his attention to her, she learned to look through those jade slips to understand. As long as it was warned by the jade slip, no matter how powerful it was, she would not touch it.
It's just that now is no longer the time to stick to that.
She still needs a little bit of time.
Glutinous rice has always had her eyes closed, so naturally she couldn't see the smoke rising from her skin.
As she infused True Yuan Power into her blood, her skin also faintly glowed red, as if it was about to burn.
"What are you going to do! Stop, stop! You're going to ruin all the good skins! ”
The voice screamed again, and with a dive, it really rushed straight in front of Nuomi.
It seems that it really cares a lot and wants to seize the skin of glutinous rice.
As soon as the monster rushed into the range of Nuomi's divine sense, Nuomi had already faintly felt the other party's existence.
She still closed her eyes, and when the monster was about to rush in front of her, she suddenly opened her mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of hot blood "poofed", splashing her head and face on the monster.
"Don't you want my flesh and blood? Okay, I'll give it to you. ”
Nuomi didn't listen to the monster's screams, her right hand shook, and a rattan whip was already circling around the other party's body.
Her blood was hot, but her heart was so cold that she couldn't help but tremble.
The rattan whip on his wrist was different from the one he used before. This rattan whip is not wrapped around the wrist of the glutinous rice, but grows directly from the wound of the glutinous rice.
This vine has a very distinctive name, which is ten thousand points of red.
Because it sucks blood, and only alive, hot blood.
In the beginning, it was no different from an ordinary vine, just a very inconspicuous gray vine. But as soon as it sucks the first drop of blood, it will slowly stretch out, emitting a sweet fragrance, tempting more prey to come to it and become its food.
The more blood it sucks, the more blood-red spots it will have on its vines. Eventually, the entire vine will be dotted with blood-red spots, and the vine itself will turn snow-white. From a distance, it looks like a plum petal falling in the snow, and it is very beautiful.
Glutinous rice has never been planted with such a ferocious spiritual plant, for fear that it will affect the illusion in the entire ethereal illusion realm. If she hadn't had to, she wouldn't have even been cultivating that cold vine all the time.
When I got this 10,000-point red seed by chance, the glutinous rice almost threw it aside, but now it finally came in handy.
It was the only lose-lose solution she could think of.
Even if the blood on her body was burned dry, her body was really not enough to fight with this monster. She could only pour her own blood on the monster, and with her last strength, she would only wrap ten thousand points of red around the other party's body.
The prey that is entangled in 10,000 points of red, unless you forget it, it is impossible to let go.
"You little girl, you threw something at me!"
The voice became angry.
Glutinous rice has not seen the appearance of the other party until now, but he can feel the other party's storage along the pull of the ten thousand points of red on his hand.
Ten thousand points of red grew on her wounds, and also absorbed the monster.
Nuomi moved the corners of her mouth, and reluctantly showed a smile, "You want my flesh and blood, I will give you as much as I want." ”
She couldn't walk anymore, she didn't feel any pain in her body, but she was so tired that she could barely lift her feet.
Even so, she still tried her best to follow the ten thousand points of red, step by step.
The vine, which had been gray and dusty, was now full of blood, and the branches gradually turned white as if someone's tears had slapped on the vine.
Glutinous rice dragged her steps and walked very slowly to the struggling monster, opened her arms, and hugged each other steadily.
Her ears were filled with the screams of the monster, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the starlight prison behind her tearing open, and the light spots gradually transformed into real stars, and the smile on her face deepened.
"Senior brother, run quickly."
She muttered, and in the screams of the monster, even she couldn't hear herself. However, she thought that Senior Brother Zhuzi would be able to hear it. She was finally able to help her brother do something.
In her last consciousness, she seemed to hear a roar of rage, and then she didn't know anything.
She only remembered that she had to hold on to that monster to the death, and she must not ask it to hurt her brother again.
ps: If I say that this article is over, will anyone scold me for cheating? Ahem