Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Hellhound
Suddenly, the sky that had been thousands of miles blue suddenly became cloudy, and the sky and the earth fell into darkness in an instant.
After Zhou Babao and the white-haired hell dog glanced at each other, a red light flashed in his pitch-black pupils, and his body was immediately controlled by a mysterious force.
He struggled desperately in the world of consciousness, but he was powerless, and gradually became tired and sleepy in the extreme darkness.
At this time, the whole body was surrounded by a strange red light, and the body was slowly rising into the air.
In the end, he fell completely in the darkness, and he was replaced by another "he", a "he" full of hatred.
He has been overrun by evil spirits.
At this time, Zhou Babao was completely out of control, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his hands tightly pinching Xinyan's neck.
"You...... What are you doing?" Xinyan was choked by him, her breathing became more and more difficult, and she couldn't speak.
The white-haired hellhound suddenly pounced behind Li Ji and the tall and thin boy, and shook its extremely hard tail like a raging storm.
Caught off guard, both of them were knocked to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.
"Eat him, eat him, go on!"
"Come on, fight, eat him!"
"Hurry up and kill these aliens, go on, kill him, eat his flesh, drink his blood, skin him ......"
The shouts and curses fell on the high wall like raindrops the size of beans, and all kinds of voices were noisily boiling......
"Is it really going to die here today? My father died tragically by the river, who is the murderer? The only one who knows the truth is the eldest brother, and now that the eldest brother has disappeared, how can he easily say that he is dead? And the responsibility and responsibility of taking care of his mother and sister, how can he shirk it? The last words of the old man Dugu, how can the three-year covenant of Dugumen be fulfilled? And Miss Li, how can she break her promise to protect her that day? With so many unfinished things, can you easily admit defeat?"
"My life is up to me!" With blood flowing from his mouth, a tenacious will supported Li Ji to get up with difficulty, and a heavy blow just now almost displaced, and he couldn't help but spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
What he didn't know was that if there were not those three mysterious forces in his body to protect the muscles and veins of his body, he would have been seriously injured and unconscious at this time, and even died directly on the spot.
But where did he know this, thinking that his life was big, and he was lucky not to be hit by the vital point.
After the battle just now, Li Ji was not as nervous as when he first entered, but gradually calmed down, and his heart was full of thoughts about defeating the Hellhound.
Maybe it's because he's young, it's always a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!
Li Ji looked at it and saw the tall and thin young man lying on the ground, his face was sallow, and the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth was extremely eye-catching, while Zhou Babao and Xinyan were lying on the ground, unconscious.
Several of them were beaten to the ground by the Hellhounds, and the situation was quite bad.
Li Ji took a deep breath and silently exercised the most basic luck exercises of Shennong Villa, so that his body could recover quickly.
After realizing that it was all right, he licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, tasting his pain and blood, and looked at the comfortable and proud Hellhound.
"I'm going to live!" he ignored the shouts of the audience on the high wall, staring at the monster in front of him, trying to think of a countermeasure.
Sweat slid down the clothes and fell to the ground, time did not stop, the world was still turning.
While you're resting, the enemy is ready to attack.
The Hellhounds walked around Li Ji and seemed to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.
Li Ji stepped into Shennong Villa for a very short time, and he didn't learn any skills, in terms of spiritual power cultivation, only his senior sister taught the most basic introductory cultivation techniques, although he had achieved some small success, but he had never fought with anyone, let alone dealt with such a difficult ancient beast.
Although he has a unique chaotic celestial body, and has three kinds of spiritual power, human soul power, beast soul power, and wood soul power, each soul power has a thousand-year cultivation.
It's a pity that Li Ji doesn't know anything, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to drive them. Therefore, the three spiritual powers were lurking in the extreme depths of the Chaos Heavenly Body, waiting for the awakening of the master. It's just that no one knows how long this process will take.
As for martial arts, he has not yet been officially contacted. Maybe it's in the dark, there is a destiny, after meeting the old man Dugu in the spirit beast forest, he accidentally learned the Dugu Divine Sword, the supreme martial art in the world.
But this sword technique is too profound, with Li Ji's current level of spiritual power, it is very good to be able to barely use the first type of "sword unintentional".
But what about the sword?
Not to mention that Chixiao Sword didn't know where it was, now his hands were firmly locked by a large iron chain made of thousand-year-old black iron, and this big iron chain was stringing the other three at the same time, it was difficult for him to escape!
The ferocious Hellhound, with terrifying attack power: three-headed attack, each Hellhound, each Hellhound, can face different directions at the same time to attack, equivalent to three times the combat power of its own body, and the hell breath, the hell fire that spews out of its mouth, enough to burn down a city, is extremely terrifying, its immortal body, rebirth and healing function, is even more powerless.
"How can we defeat it? There will definitely be secrets in this, be calm, look for loopholes, so that you can survive. Li Ji kept telling himself that he was the only one who could still stand up, so he had to find a way to solve it, "Weakness, I have to find its weakness, otherwise I have to die here today." ”
Looking up at the tall and fierce Hellhound, who had no weakness on his body, Li Ji swallowed with difficulty.
The black and white hell dogs seemed a little surprised to see that Li Ji was still able to stand up, glanced at each other, and roared together in tacit understanding and pounced on him.
At death's door!
The audience almost stood up and shouted as if it were boiling.
Winning or losing is meaningful to those gamblers, and for most people who come to have fun, that thrill is what they are after.
Li Ji stood within the high wall, the tidal cry echoing in his ears, but what really shook his senses was the feeling of proximity to death.
However, this time the tension did not stem from his fear of death, but from his fear of losing, and if he failed, he would lose all responsibility and commitment forever.
Just as the lightning was shining, Li Ji suddenly rushed forward with great speed, his palm began to accumulate strength, and he raised the thousand-year-old black iron chain handcuffed in his hand, and then threw it over with all his strength, and the chain collided with the hell god dog with the sound of the wind.
With a "bang", the chain hit the white-haired hell dog with great precision, and the sound of the collision was extremely loud.
Li Ji was happy in his heart, his move was the first type of sword of the Dugu Divine Sword from the old man Dugu.
It's just that there is no sharp sword in his hand, so he can only replace it with iron chains.
The so-called sword is unintentional, the key is to be powerful, accurate to the sword, to anticipate the enemy's first, and to look at the enemy's shortcomings.
Although he has no sharp sword in his hand, he can only reluctantly replace the sword with iron chains.
The sword is accurate, the enemy is expected to be the first, and the enemy is missing, Li Ji can also do these points, and he does it very well.
But the power is greatly reduced, his spiritual power is still in the initial spirit stage, and his strength is insufficient, although he can hit with one blow, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary grade spirit beasts, and to deal with hell god dogs, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
The Hell God Dog is a 10,000-year-old demon beast!
The chain hit the Cerberus like cotton, and there was no response.
Li Ji secretly said wonderfully, and sure enough, there was a loud roar of "whoosh" in his ears, which resounded in all directions, and the sand and stones flew in the square, the smoke was filled, and the vision was blurred.
With this loud roar, a strong energy wave rushed in, and Li Ji's heart was like a muffled thunder, deafening, his ears were bleeding a little, his eyes were a little dizzy, his head was dizzy, his steps began to shake, and he couldn't stand steadily.
He felt a pain in his chest and fell to the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
The white-haired hellhound rushed forward, and pawed at him on the ground, and the scene was about to become a blur of flesh and blood, and even in the crowd on the high wall, some women closed their eyes, and some men looked down.
Seconds passed, and instead of screaming, screams appeared.
People looked up at the center of the square, where Li Ji was lying in front of the hell dog, and in a fit of rage, he reached out directly against its claws.
As soon as his hands touched the claws of the Hellhound, he felt that his whole body was hot, like a fire, and even his soul seemed to be on fire.
A massive stream of hellfire burned from the White Fur Claws into him, bursting through his body, slamming wildly and violently into every corner of his body.
At this moment, the dantian in his body felt the attack of hellfire, and his whole body trembled violently.
The dantian is like a huge wheel that keeps spinning, spinning faster and faster, the wind and thunder surge, and a powerful energy that cannot be controlled surges.
This uncontrollable energy suddenly poured out of his palm like a tide, instantly attacking Bai Mao's body, and then immediately withdrawing, with a powerful suction force when retreating, it was actually trying to suck all the hellfire energy in Bai Mao's body.
Coming and going, going back and forth, endlessly, this energy is different from any kind of force in the world, it is really a terrifying existence.
Like the vast ocean, waves continue to surge, crashing against the shore, hitting the rocks, with the destructive power of the heavens and the earth, and then when the waves fall back, they form a huge suction force that takes everything away from the shore. The waves receded, regrouped their strength, and swooped down on the shore again and again, while the center of the sea remained unmoved.
Bai Mao was stunned, and he couldn't imagine that Li Ji, who was vulnerable in front of him, actually had unfathomable mysterious power.
He sensed that this infinite power contained the power of human, beast, and wood, although it had been a demon beast for 10,000 years, but in the face of this amazing energy wave, he did not dare to underestimate it, and suddenly took more than a dozen steps back.
What frightened Bai Mao even more was what was the thing behind this power?
The audience was surprised that the hell god dog had already succeeded, why didn't he kill the killer but suddenly chose to retreat?
There was a wave of discontent and mania on the high wall.
"Hear me, wicked aliens, take your courage!" said the white-haired Hellhound, mockingly.
Li Ji could hear it talking, and he felt as if he was seriously injured and hallucinated, and he couldn't help but listen to the shouts coming from the high wall again.
"Why retreat when you kill him?"
"Divine beasts, let their blood regain its glory for the glory of our clan!"
"Go up and eat his ......"
The vicious cursing still pervasives and did not stop.
But just now, the hell god dog was obviously talking, and he heard it clearly, Li Ji couldn't help but be surprised.
"Don't doubt it, I'm talking to you. At this time, the black and white hell dog stood about a foot in front of Li Ji, and the voice of his voice came into his ears unusually clearly.
Li Ji took a serious look at the black and white hell dogs, and found that their mouths did not open, but their voices were like wisps of undead souls whispering softly, floating into their ears.
"Are you talking?"
"Otherwise, who do you think you're talking to, haha......"
"It seems that this kid is extremely stupid, brother, I feel a little regretful now, I shouldn't have entrusted such an important matter to such an unproductive person?" the black-haired Hellhound walked around Li Ji and then complained to the white Cerberus Dog.
"What kind of conspiracy are you playing?" asked Li Ji, a little uneasy.
"Stinky boy, you disgusting human, why are you so suspicious!" the black-haired hellhound's blazing red eyes stared at the weak ant in front of him, feeling very angry.
"You know what? Only you can hear us. "The white hair has a calm and leisurely temper, not as short as the black hair.
The white hair has always been its cold eyes to see the world, any mortal, under its gaze as if transparent, human greed, selfishness, violence, vanity, miserliness, jealousy, etc., under its pair of fiery red ghost eyes under the gaze of nowhere to hide.
Therefore, mortals are all scorned and despised at its proud feet.
However, in the face of the young people who were close at hand, it had completely restrained that gesture of contempt and contempt.
"I don't know what you mean?"
Bai Mao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, my name is Shen Di, and he is Yu Lei." In ancient times, after the king of Jiuli, Chiyou, brought our brothers out of the underworld, they were sealed by a thousand-year-old blood sacrifice, thus imprisoning our souls and stimulating our killing hearts. It's a shame to say that I have lived in the human world for thousands of years, without the slightest freedom, living a life of killing every day, and I have lost hope of returning to the underworld until I meet you!"
"What does this have to do with me?" Li Ji couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the meaning of the gods, which seemed to have a great relationship with him.
"Stinky boy, of course it has a lot to do with you! You can't run away today anyway, you have to do it if you don't do it!"