681.Chapter 681: Blood Refining 10
Chen Xiu's heart was slightly cold, he grabbed the scroll with his right hand, kicked the opponent's wrist fiercely with his toes, and then, with his body, he swept out sharply backwards. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Straight as a flying immortal, Chen Xiu jumped two times in succession, swaying left and right, his feet suddenly stepped on a big tree trunk, and a pair of round-mouthed thick-soled cloth shoes went straight into the depths, leaving two big feet.
Chen Xiu took two quick breaths, and the big tree under his feet suddenly cracked from the middle, like rotten wood burned to charcoal, losing all its vitality.
A drop of crystal green liquid drilled into Chen Xiu's feet, his whole face turned red, and the next moment, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, the figure immediately ejected, like a monkey, pasting on several big trees one after another, the speed was so fast that it was three points faster than running on the ground.
Of course, although the few big trees behind were also stopped and stepped out of a hole, they were never devoured again, and it seemed that the ability to devour the essence of the trees was not an ability that could be used at will for Chen Xiu.
"Huh? Coming here? ”
Zhang Lang raised his head suddenly, in the eyes of the black hole, there seemed to be a sarcoma wriggling, the cold was great, and a figure was moving and jumping quickly on the tree, the speed was extremely fast, flashing and flashing, and it appeared above his head in an instant.
At the same time that Zhang Lang found Chen Xiu, Chen Xiu's pupils also shrank, and he also saw Zhang Lang's raised eyes, a pair of pitch-black ****.
In such a dark forest, suddenly seeing such a pair of blind eyes is still very frightening.
Then, in the next moment, Chen Xiu's pupils widened, and two terrifying rays of light burst out from his eyes, "Heavenly Scroll!" ”。
In the cuff of Zhang Lang's right hand, there was a white scroll with a small half, and half a character was on it, although it was only a glimpse, but Chen Xiu felt that he was not mistaken.
He glanced back coldly, a dark light flashed on his face, and his body immediately swooped down, like a predatory falcon, with his palms close together, and the whole person was covered with a faint green light.
Looking up from Zhang Lang's position, it looked like (if he could see it) as if a huge piece of wood shimmering green and heavy as a thousand pounds had smashed vertically.
Although there is still a "dark" in the distance, but, a blind man, isn't this given for nothing?
This was a natural thought in Chen Xiu's heart, and he really planned to do so, and he didn't intend to ask Zhang Lang's opinion, but immediately killed a vicious killer.
Zhang Lang's eyes squirmed slightly, as if there was something disgusting hidden under his layer of flesh and skin, he raised his head, just staring at the top of his head so emptyly, and a circle of black lines suddenly crawled on his bare head.
"Scroll of the Earth!" He opened his mouth slightly and said in a voice that only he could hear.
Chen Xiu regarded Zhang Lang as a soft-footed blind man, and a piece of air in Zhang Lang's eyes seemed to mean that he also regarded Chen Xiu as a dead thing.
In the distance, 200 meters away, a black shadow suddenly stopped, like a bat with folded wings, hanging quietly upside down on the tree, its eyes revealing a cold black light, dangerous and cold.
A beam of black light rises into the sky!
The green and black collided in the middle, and there was a popping sound, as if a hammer had been struck against dry wood, and the flesh was as solid as a mass of woody fibers tangled together, not as hard as stone, but full of tenacity.
However, even so, no matter how hard the wood is, it can't resist the burning of the black fire.
Between the electric light and flint, the flames in the black light were steaming, like a black lotus, and the terrifying flame "puff puff" was raised.
The green light was melting, like a candle.
Chen Xiu trembled, "What a weird flame, it is obviously burning, but it gives people an extremely cold feeling, as if the body is suffering from the double damage of fire and frost." ”
I didn't have time to think about it in my heart, and I suddenly understood that although this was a blind man, he was definitely a dangerous blind man, and he was afraid that he would be kicked on the iron plate.
At the junction of the palm and wrist, there was a faint trace of black blood, and the fingertips were so stiff that he could barely move, Chen Xiu hurriedly twitched his palm, and at this moment, his eyes were facing Zhang Lang's raised face.
The other party's eyes were hollow, but it seemed that there was a ghost fire burning, so there seemed to be a strange power flowing in the air, close at hand, the ghost fire in that eye suddenly rose, he actually saw a touch of demonic gold, and in a blink of an eye, he followed his gaze, burned all the way, turned into a line of gold thread, and was about to pounce into Chen Xiu's eyes.
Although I don't understand what this golden light is, the eyes are the window of the soul, Chen Xiu's face changed suddenly, the other party is not blind, that feeling of looking at each other is not fake, the other party will definitely be able to see it.
"Despicable, pretending to be blind!"
Chen Xiu had an urge to scold his mother in his heart, but the other party's camouflage skills were too superb, and he really didn't see where the other party's eyeballs were hidden under the skin.
And then!
Syllable! There was a soft sound, like a light jumping.
The originally tightly sealed flesh of the eyes suddenly opened a gap, and suddenly, a strange golden light spread out, as if a pair of straight eyes had been opened.
As soon as the slit of the eye opened, or a straight line was revealed, the green light in the air began to crumble.
It was as if the green trees were withering, and as if boiling water poured snow on them, and in a moment, the air between the two seemed to be compressed by a terrifying force, and the golden light was like a sharp blade, piercing the melting snow water, and viciously piercing Chen Xiu's eyes.
"Ahh
Chen Xiu screamed in pain, and his eyes suddenly burst open, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Do you know what it's like to be blind?"
Zhang Lang's voice was gloomy and fierce, and his eyes returned to empty dead silence, but his tone gave people an inexplicable resentment, a little inexplicable.
It's like the kind of resentment that can't see itself, and hates everything that can see beauty.
Zhang Lang's two fingers were inserted into Chen Xiu's pupils, piercing the beautiful lens, and then, without pause, a black fire ignited on his fingers, even blood and flesh, and a breath corrupted Chen Xiu's head into a large puff of black smoke.
"Kill the same test unit 1... Gain a 1% bonus to the opponent's strength. Aggro Inheritance +73! ”
The cold and indifferent voice sounded in Zhang Lang's mind, and he shook off the other party's corpse with one hand with a blank face, and with a stroke of his hand, he held the scroll of the earth in the palm of his hand.
A blood line rose up from the ground, like a small snake the thickness of a thumb, and suddenly, it slammed into Zhang Lang's chest, leaving only a faint red mark, which soon disappeared completely.