Chapter 133: Fighting for Life and Death with Nightmares (Part I)
"Mu Xue Feiyan, what is the weakness of this Kunyang?"
The longer the time drags on, it will only become more and more unfavorable, and he must kill Kunyang with one blow in order to give everyone enough deterrence.
"His heart is the weakest point, but your strength can't penetrate his body."
"I understand."
Su Lin's eyes were fixed on Kunyang's chest, he only had this one chance.
"Burst of blood and burn!"
The strength is doubled, but it is not enough to deal with Kunyang.
"Black Ball, lend me strength."
"Twitter!"
The power in the black ball's body was transmitted into Su Lin's body.
Bang!
Su Lin's strength is close to the Ghost Void One Heavy Heaven, but in the face of Kunyang, the Ghost King One Heavy Heaven, there is still a gap.
"Su Lin, accept my power!"
Mu Xue Feiyan's aura frantically poured into Su Lin's body.
Airplanes!
A wisp of imperial sound floated in the room, and the faces of the immortal clan, the demon clan, and Kunyang froze.
"How can there be a Diyin?"
The immortal clan looked around vigilantly, if the emperor was here, one thought would be enough for them to die without a place to be buried.
"Impossible, how could Emperor Zun take a fancy to the Wind and Dust Ring."
The black-robed boss muttered, but why is there an emperor sound? Could it be that this Terran boy has a ......
The black-robed boss, with a greedy look, looked at Su Lin like a stunning stunner.
"Come on!"
Su Lin held the ghost thorn in his hand, with an evil smile, and now his strength has reached the peak of the ghost void.
Kunyang looked at Su Lin, his face changed, he was obviously a ghost master, but his current aura had broken through to the peak of the ghost void.
"You still have a lot of hole cards, but when I kill you, everything you have is mine."
Kunyang laughed, raised his fist, and rushed towards Su Lin at a speed as fast as lightning.
Su Lin didn't move, his eyes were fixed on Kunyang, and his fist didn't arrive, but the wind and waves formed by the aura came to his face.
"The Terrans are really weak and pitiful."
"This boy is dead, and he has been scared stupid."
The people of the immortal clan and the demon clan did not pay attention to Su Lin, but looked at Kunyang, once Kunyang killed Su Lin, they would immediately snatch it.
When Kunyang was only three meters away from Su Lin, he suddenly moved.
The aura in Su Lin's body exploded in an instant, and frantically poured into the phantom thorn.
"Immortal Golden Body!"
Su Lin roared angrily, facing Kunyang's fist, only a trace of madness was left in his eyes.
"Kill yourself."
The black-robed boss smiled disdainfully, and the aura in his body was secretly running, ready to snatch the thorn.
Of all the people present, none of them were optimistic about Su Lin, after all, his realm was too low, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."
The corners of Kunyang's mouth rose slightly, and he seemed to have seen Su Lin who had been beaten into meat patties.
In the face of this punch, Su Lin did not resist, and when Kunyang punched him in the heart, the figure tilted slightly to the right.
"Sting!"
Kunyang punched through Su Lin's body, and the fist was inside his flesh and blood.
"Shhh
Su Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood on his chest flowed desperately.
The shirt that was originally white was instantly dyed blood red, and Kunyang grabbed the flesh and blood in Su Lin's chest and smiled disdainfully.
"Mole ant, everything you have is mine."
Su Lin looked at Kunyang's eyes, his teeth were bleeding, and he slowly spoke: "Silly fork!"
Kunyang's fist was only three centimeters short of piercing his heart, but fortunately, he won the bet.
Use your body as bait, just for the final blow.
"What?"
Before Kunyang could react, Su Lin raised his arm, clenched the thorn, and stabbed into Kunyang's heart.
Kunyang's face changed greatly, and he clearly felt that his vitality was losing frantically.
"You ......"
"Get out!"
stepped on Kunyang's abdomen, Kunyang flew out in an instant, his fist rushed out of Su Lin's chest, and he was still holding flesh and blood in his hand.
The blood in his chest suddenly gushed out, and Su Lin looked up at everyone with a scarlet thorn in his hand and indifferent eyes.
"Who else wants to kill me?"
The faces of the demon clan and the immortal clan changed, Kunyang actually died? A demon king let the Terrans in the realm of ghost masters kill them.
Su Lin took out the healing pill from the Qiankun ring and swallowed it into his abdomen, fortunately, he and the white-haired witch asked for a Qiankun ring.
The black-robed boss of the demon clan, his brows were tightly locked, and he gave all the credit to Di Yin, no one knew how many times Su Lin could use it, if it could be used again......
Every time a strong man dies, it is extremely unfavorable to the next competition.
The blood on Su Lin's body dripped on the thorns, and a dark light flashed away.
"If you dare to kill my demon clan, you will definitely die today."
There are only four people left in the demon clan, and if they want to compete for the wind and dust ring, they also have to weigh it.
The demon clan and the immortal clan, I wish the demon clan and Su Lin fought, it is best to lose both.
"Hehe, not convinced? Come and bite me! ”
Su Lin believed that the Demon Clan would never do it again unless they gave up fighting for the Wind and Dust Ring.
Now he is becoming more and more curious about what the Wind Dust Ring is that can make the three major races appear.
"The stab is in my hand, who is not afraid of death can try."
Su Lin held a thorn in his hand, and his shirt stained red with blood was like the god of death who had just returned from hell.
The demons and immortals don't dare to bet, although the ghost thorn is important, but the wind and dust ring is their ultimate goal.
Su Lin looked at their eyes, and exhaled in his heart, he is now a strong bow and crossbow, and he is coming to a strong man in the realm of the ghost king, I am afraid that he will not have the ability to kill him again.
If it weren't for Kunyang being too light on the enemy, Su Lin would have no chance, and he would kill him with one blow.
"Why don't we deal with the demon clan first, they have lost Kunyang and have lost the opportunity to compete for the Wind and Dust Ring."
The black-robed boss looked at the immortal clan and asked intentionally.
"Naturally!"
Cleaning up the demon clan will also reduce a major trouble, and when the time comes, only the demon clan will remain, and it will be easy to deal with, a win-win situation for both parties.
The strong man of the demon clan, his face changed greatly, if the immortal clan and the demon clan shot together, they couldn't stop it at all.
Su Lin was beside him, naturally happy to be idle, now that his crisis has not been resolved, no matter which side, if he obtains the Wind and Dust Ring, he will definitely shoot at him.
"Okay, let's do it together."
The demons and immortals made up their minds and made an unceremonious move.
"Light Saint Art!"
The immortal man raised his arm, and a blazing ball of light in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and the terrifying aura condensed together, and the earth shook the mountains.
"Blood Dragon's Groan!"
The black-robed boss had a pair of dry hands, and the aura surged, and a blood-colored dragon let out bursts of roars, and the aura spread everywhere.
Su Lin took two steps back, the aura around him was too chaotic, if he was in the center of the aura, he would have been torn to pieces by now.
"How can I defeat the Ghost King......"
Su Lin looked at the figures of everyone, and there was a fire in his heart, if he was the ghost king, he would definitely be able to compete with them.
"You two shameless races, if you want to kill our demon race, you will also have to pay the price."
(End of chapter)