Chapter 335: To Hell

The myths that people believe in the world may be the personal experience of others!

Xing Zeyuan stood in front of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and his eight heads twisted, facing Xing Zeyuan, releasing a fishy breath like blood.

"You want to help the undefeated?"

"Don't help!"

"And what are you going to do?"

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake is violent, like a thug with a knife, who has written danger on his face and engraved his killing intent on his face.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Get out of here, don't hurt the people here. ”

"Su Hu Wuzun has sealed me for thousands of years, I am not reconciled!"

The membranous wings fluttered, and the wind stirred up caused irregular ripples on the surface of the sea. The body of the snake is hidden in the sea, and whenever it swims, there are heavy waves. The sea cliffs below the lighthouse are constantly being washed by the fierce waves, and the lighthouse above is crumbling.

"Is it wrong for you to seal you by killing indiscriminately, causing floods to flood, making people feel uneasy, and even eating human sacrifices every once in a while?"

Many of the things recorded in the book are still correct, except for the era after the Dream clan.

"Humph!"

Eight snake heads moved in front of Xing Zeyuan, like hypnotic pocket watches.

"Although I am polite to you, you don't have to make an inch!"

"You are also full of nylon, and you know human intelligence, but you are no different from real livestock!"

The sea water swept around the eight-fold snake, crushing the shipwreckage on the bottom of the sea again, and immediately turned into an eight-headed dragon beast, surrounding him. The lifelike water-shaped dragon beast roared, rushing towards Xing Zeyuan with a powerful impact.

The membranous wings merge in front of the chest, blocking the attack of the Great Snake. The fluffy demon wings were like a hard shield, and even the attacks of the eighth-order divine beasts could not break through its defenses.

Since he blocked it, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was a little surprised, he was not killed by Su Hu Wuzun, but he was sealed, he thought that it was a lucky thing for him to reawaken and improve his strength, he wanted to make a big fuss in this world, what undefeated army and royal army had nothing to do with him, he wanted to vent his anger and let everyone see how powerful he was. But the sudden appearance of Xing Zeyuan had two powerful forces in his body, and the first reaction of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was a little fearful.

The wings slowly spread out like blooming flowers, Xing Zeyuan's face was resolute, and a flaming flower grew at the bottom of the abyss in his left eye, and the flower bloomed brilliantly, flowing out of lava and filling the entire eye socket.

"If you don't get out of the way, you will only die!"

The two snake heads of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes descended from the sky and bit Xing Zeyuan's demon wings, causing it to soak in the sea. The lava ape behind it evaporated the water, and the churning of the demon's wings caused foam to erupt around it. The bite force of the two snake heads is very strong, and a big mouth holds half of the membranous wings, and Xing Zeyuan can't break free at all!

In the steam and foam, the darkness in Xing Zeyuan's right eye was replaced by molten lava. The wings disappeared in an instant, and the two snake heads crossed and shot out towards Xing Zeyuan.

Stepping on the seawater, squeezing it into a vacuum, the air wave was released in a circle, and Xing Zeyuan threw two punches one after another, punching out! The side of the snake's head floated like a circular wave, and then collapsed into a huge pit, and the hard scales were violently distorted and broken.

It was said that the body of the eighth-order divine beast was shaped like steel, but his body was still destroyed under Xing Zeyuan's fists.

The sea water in all directions condenses into a dragon, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and will attack violently as soon as it seizes the opportunity. But Xing Zeyuan spread his wings and broke out of the sea, dodging many attacks.

The attack of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake continued, its body was huge, and the sound of breaking wind brought by each attack made the hearts of the warriors on Green Bamboo Island tremble. Xing Zeyuan, who spread his wings, flew nimbly among the eight heads, leaving the soldiers stunned.

"Is that a monster too?"

"It's too disparity, isn't it?"

"Report to Hudu first!"

"Yes!"

The warriors of Green Bamboo Island stood in the north, the sky was dark and cloudy, and thunder and lightning were blowing, but they still braved the rain to watch this epic battle. Every attack of the huge monster that was enough to crush the island was earth-shattering, and Xing Zeyuan walked through it, and no one could see him except for the huge pair of membranous wings.

"Shirao, keep your strength under control. ”

"Hmm!"

This is a space that has been carved out, and it exists in Xing Zeyuan's mind. When he uses the power of the winged hand and the white tail, they will recover, and the instinctive suppression power will leak out, otherwise Xing Zeyuan's body will be chaotic, and there is even a possibility of exploding.

"Winghand, he's becoming more and more proficient in using our powers!"

"Well, that's not what I'm worried about, though. ”

"What do you mean?"

"We are just energy bodies, and sooner or later these energies will run out, and if he continues to use them like this, it won't be long before we will dissipate. ”

The winged hand is thoughtful, and Xing Zeyuan will definitely not be able to go on like this.

"What should we do?"

"Next time tell him how many times he used our powers. ”

"Good!"

In that spiritual world, Tsubasa and Shirao are having a conversation when suddenly a man breaks into this world. He spoke softly, with long bronzed hair that reached to his waist.

"Thank you for your hard work. ”

"It's you who work hard!"

The Demon Bat's eyes opened, and with them the eyes of the Lava Ape.

"The space-time vortex has weakened?"

"How many years have passed?"

"More than two years!"

Shirao explained his confusion, and the more responsive Winghand said worriedly:

"Since you have forgotten time, it seems that the cycle of time can really wash away your strength. ”

As the head of the Meng Clan, the strength of Meng Wenchu, the first person who once controlled time, has weakened, but it doesn't look the same, he is still handsome and gentle, and he talks well.

"Yes, there are some, but it doesn't matter. It's mainly that it took a lot of effort to help Xiaoxing last time, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. ”

"We told him, told him that his father was a hero to be celebrated!"

"What hero? I can't even protect my own son. ”

Meng Wenchu spoke elegantly, and there was no lack of self-reproach, he asked:

"Didn't say much, did you?"

"Nope!"

"Well, the rest of the things can't be told to him so early, they are too heavy and too dark. It's better for him to explore some things on his own!"

Speaking of which, I want to tell you a few new things. ”

The time in this spiritual world was defined by Meng Wenchu himself, so Winghand told him everything about this time, including the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment's entry into "Rentian".

Hearing that his son was suffering, Meng Wenchu must have felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't help Xing Zeyuan at all. He felt like a failed father!

"The current world government has lost its former significance, and it is completely in the hands of Romad Draculapong. It is estimated that Xiaoxing will fight against them in the future!"

"It's inevitable. ”

"How long will your power last?"

"Depending on how he uses it, if we do it together every time, as we do now, our power will dissipate in ten more times. ”

"Find time to talk to him!"

"Good!"

Dream Wenchu's figure became blurred, and Shirao asked:

"The space-time vortex has returned?"

"It should be, it has been ...... Instability...... I ......"

Dream Wenchu's voice was intermittent, and the next moment, they disappeared from the perception of Winged Hand and Shirao. They had become accustomed to this, and after Dream Wen Chu left, they continued to suppress their power to avoid going berserk.

The big wings control the wind, and Xing Zeyuan dodges the snake head that crushes the air. The Eight Miscellaneous Snake manipulated the sea, which embarrassed Xing Zeyuan for a while, he couldn't tell the winner from the Eight Miscellaneous Snake for the time being, his strength was evil and domineering, and it was particularly difficult to resist. Even Xing Zeyuan, who used the power of the winged hand and the white tail at the same time, suffered a little.

A big snake with a sharp spine on one wing and a fish fin on its face, Xing Zeyuan punched out, and the big snake's scale armor fell like sesame seeds on a cake. When he attacked again, the red-eyed snake beside him turned into a sharp spear that pierced Xing Zeyuan's body and washed him out into the sea. Gliding thousands of meters on the surface of the sea, grabbing the head of the snake coming towards him again with one hand, Xing Zeyuan flipped over on the surface of the sea, resembling a crocodile biting its prey.

The jawbone of the serpent shattered, hanging in the air like a puddle of rotten meat.

The terrifying place of the eight-headed big snake lies in his eight heads, these eight heads cooperate tacitly, Xing Zeyuan always feels that he is fighting against the eight-headed beast with the same heart, and the numerical suppression makes it difficult for him to parry.

The water dragon that rose from the sea was dodged by Xing Zeyuan, and he slowly flew into the air.

A little higher, this distance is not enough!

A little higher, Xing Zeyuan kept measuring the distance, and when the Eight Miscellaneous Snake became a small point, Xing Zeyuan rushed out of the clouds.

His fists were raised above his head, and the lava gathered on them, and Xing Zeyuan held up the sun with both hands, and the left side of his face was covered with hot blood. The wings dissipated, and Xing Zeyuan's right eye also became a furnace with the highest temperature. The star with his back bent like a bow sank, and he fell suddenly, and the lava a hundred meters wide above his head was like a falling meteorite.

The falling body rushed out with a heavy fiery red light, and under the light, the body of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was oppressed, and it was unable to move!

"Damn it!"

Eight heads looked up at the sky, he was also wounded, and at this time he wanted to dodge this terrifying move, but he couldn't move in the sea. The huge pressure pressed down the seawater, and Xing Zeyuan fell extremely fast, and he was about to hit the top of the head of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes.

The eight heads opened their mouths and spit out the bloody qi that condensed into an indestructible shield above their heads, and the meteorite fell, and the lava light and the bloody qi collided. The two lights in the cloudy sky were particularly shining, like a bow of shock, and they suddenly appeared and amazed everyone.

The generals on Green Bamboo Island stood on the cliff, and the waves were turbulent under the sea cliff.

With the Eight-Folded Snake as the center, the air waves spread violently, and the sea surface presented a huge whirlpool, in which the Great Snake sank, and the surrounding sea water rose to the sky.

In the two devastating rays of light, Xing Zeyuan's wings spread out like the cloudy sky, it instigated to accelerate, and the combined fists thrust forward. Thunderclouds rolled, lightning roared, and in the midst of the thunder, a beam of lightning slashed the sea. Could it be that this is the beauty of the heavens? Xing Zeyuan took advantage of the situation, and the bloody shield slowly cracked a splinter.

"This war is over!"

Xing Zeyuan is roaring, now that the curtain is dead, the war can be stopped by killing the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes. His purpose was clear, the viscous molten slurry in his fists flowed, and the terrifying temperature caused the shield of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake to gradually break.

"How is that possible? Where does his power come from? Humanβ€”"

The Eight Miscellaneous Snake was furious, and when its shield shattered and was about to attack, Xing Zeyuan appeared in front of a snake head.

There are wings on his back, and the stars are alive in the sea of fire, and the vertical pupils of the eight-fold snake suddenly condensed, and the cold-blooded gaze without temperature became trembling. There was once a man who jumped in front of him like this, his arms open like a bird, his face resolute, and his eyes containing the expectations of countless people.

At this moment, the scene from thousands of years ago reappeared, above the sea, under the clouds, the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was stunned, giving Xing Zeyuan a good opportunity to attack.

"Go to hell!"

In the blood, the molten slurry kept approaching, and finally covered the entire head of the snake. This is the punishment in hell, and it is specially used to deal with the fierce beast of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes. Some people are destined to go to heaven, and some people are destined to go to hell, and the Eight Miscellaneous Snake belongs to the latter! It was sealed thousands of years ago, and this time he didn't even have the good fortune of being sealed.