Chapter 211: Sucking Dirty Blood
Something like a huge ball of meat, as tall as a six-story building, with thick tentacles, was whipping everything around it.
Such a monster, huge made Li Goudan a little desperate, looking up at the sky.
I saw that the gap in the dark clouds was getting smaller and smaller, and it was almost impossible to see.
",!"
Li Goudan burst two foul words in a row, looked around left and right, but there was no suitable position at all, looked back, and saw the raised hillside behind, Li Goudan calculated the time in his heart.
"Should be able to keep up!"
As he spoke, he saw Li Goudan holding his hands on the ground, standing upside down, and crawling towards the raised hillside.
At this time, in the mouth of the monster, a strong wind, no human figure in sight, the sun scorched and the night attacked, the double blades tore along the flesh wall, and large pieces of meat fell from mid-air, but no matter how many pieces of meat Zhao Ke cut, he found that it was useless at all, the more he cut, the more he grown, and the thicker.
And what's worse is that the surrounding space began to want to close in the middle, only to hear a boom, and the stone platform that Zhao Ke originally jumped off was crushed by the flesh wall in a blink of an eye.
"I don't believe it, your flesh is infinite!"
Zhao Ke had a cold face and called out the butcher's box, this time Zhao Ke didn't wait for it to open his mouth to talk nonsense, and said: "Aren't you hungry, let you eat a full meal today, open your mouth!" ”
Butcher's box, this guy is completely bottomless, how much meat he eats, always shouting that he can't get enough.
Zhao Ke will see how much he can eat after a long time.
didn't need the butcher's box to gnaw on himself, so he saw Zhao Ke open his bow left and right, and his hands began to frantically cut the flesh wall in front of him.
The large pieces of meat, cut off, were eaten into the mouth by the butcher's box before they hit the ground, and they didn't even need to chew it, and they disappeared when they swallowed it.
"Delicious, delicious!"
The butcher's box couldn't close his mouth, as if he had eaten so happily for the first time in history, and he was able to open his belly and keep eating.
I saw that Zhao Ke cut faster and faster, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
High burst, high consumption, and high load at the same time, if it weren't for his own body, he had experienced the nourishment of the stone milk yin, and was fed a true demon god demon pill to improve his physique.
I'm afraid that I used to bear the load of three stamps at the same time, even if it was supported by the stamp "Veteran".
Your own body will also be unable to stand the pressure and disintegrate.
But even so, every minute of continuous maintenance of such consumption is a kind of torment.
"I can't hold it anymore!"
Zhao Ke took out a ginseng with the thickness of a radish from the stamp book, stuffed it into his mouth in a big gulp, his abdomen was hot, like a fire burning, which made Zhao Ke's physical strength recover a lot in an instant.
But in terms of time, he still couldn't last long, and he saw that the white hair on Zhao Ke's body had begun to fall off, and the huge fox tail had also begun to shrink until it disappeared.
The effect of foxification has reached the time, and it will be automatically lifted.
And the effect of the day and night tiger has also reached a critical line.
I don't know if it's a hallucination, a hoarse and low voice came from Zhao Ke's ears: "Aren't you tired?" ”
Zhao Ke shook his head, there could be no one else here besides him.
It's just that to Zhao Ke's surprise, he saw that the flesh wall in front of him began to squirm, squeezing out the outline of a human face.
"Jianmu-kun, let's meet again!"
"The ghost is not gone!"
Looking at the face in front of him, Zhao Ke couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes immediately darkened.
"The Ghost Lingers?" Hattori Hanzo pondered the meaning of the word for a moment, then nodded and said, "You stabbed me nine times, and you didn't even give me a chance to give me a whole corpse, so what if the ghost doesn't go away." ”
It turns out that the face in front of him is the face that shouldn't appear the most, Hattori Hanzo.
Zhao Ke didn't understand how he came back to life and became like this.
Actually, what Zhao Ke didn't know was that Hattori Hanzo himself was a monster who was neither human nor ghost, and in order to absorb more power, he began to indulge in refining various pills.
In the end, the blood of demons was added to the elixir, and in the end, although it succeeded, he improved his strength.
But every day, I can feel that my muscles are melting little by little.
This is also why he is so obsessed with disguise, because perhaps only after disguise can he see people openly.
"Confused?"
As if sensing Zhao Ke's doubts, Hattori Hanzo grinned: "This place itself is the hell I summoned, my flesh and blood, and this place is fused into one, although I don't know why you weren't taken away, but eat you now, I will make you a part of me!" Maybe you'll be able to know why! ”
Seeing Hanzo's speech, the surrounding flesh walls began to quickly fit up, forming a closed space, and inch by inch began to crush towards Zhao Ke.
"Hey, hey, aren't you very good at disguise? The highest level of disguise is to completely become the other person, and now, you will become a part of me. ”
The flesh and blood around him squeezed up, Zhao Ke reached out and grabbed the butcher's box, holding him in front of him as a shield, and at the same time took out the Taike Jinduo with a stick, and the long stick was horizontal on both sides, forcibly holding up a space.
At the same time, he mentally calculated the time, "Hurry! I couldn't hold it anymore. ”
Zhao Ke's eyelids were a little heavy, he knew that he had reached the limit, even if his willpower was very clear, but the subconscious of his body had begun to defend himself, and his muscles began to relax.
"I'm so thirsty!"
Zhao Ke shook his head, his throat was a little dry, and he didn't know why, he was very thirsty.
But in his own mail album, there was not even a bottle of water, in order to hold ginseng, a lot of sundries were cleaned up by Zhao Ke, and there was still a pot of soup, but the space was too narrow to take it out.
The dark red tongue licks on the chapped lips, the cracked mouth at the corner of the mouth, sucks gently, the fresh and sweet taste, it is so sweet and delicious at this time.
Zhao Ke deliberately bit the corner of his lip so that he could suck a little more blood out.
"Still resisting, you really look like a cockroach!"
At this time, the flesh wall behind Zhao Ke began to squeeze up, and Hanzo's cheeks appeared in front of Zhao Ke, almost sticking to Zhao Ke.
Zhao Ke didn't speak, and kept his head down.
From Hattori Hanzo's point of view, Zhao Ke is like a dying mouse, his heart is on the verge of collapse, as if looking at the face that has collapsed!
Thinking of this, Hattori Hanzo couldn't help but poke his head out, and his slender neck, connected to the flesh wall, kept probing down.
I saw that the face gradually became clear in front of me, and my belly Hanzang's eyes lit up, as if I had seen it, those desperate eyes.
It's just that when he saw that face clearly, Hattori Hanzo's heart trembled, but he saw Zhao Ke open his mouth violently and bite on Hattori Hanzo's throat.
Blood ran down Zhao Ke's throat.
However, although Hattori Hanzo was taken aback, he did not stop it.
Instead, he looked at Zhao Ke happily and asked him to suck it, and even took the initiative to stretch out a few tentacles and send them to Zhao Ke's mouth, asking him to bite and suck the blood inside.
"If you want to die, of course I will fulfill you!"
These blood are the dirty blood of hell's carrion, normal people, if they are contaminated with a little bit, they will be seriously ill, Zhao Ke took the initiative to drink it, in Hanzang's eyes, he had no intention of killing himself.
What's more, he has now fused with here, how much of this dirty blood, how much he wants, he is not afraid of Zhao Ke drinking, but afraid that Zhao Ke will drink less. ”
Knock Knock Knock......
The blood was greedily sucked into Zhao Ke's mouth along his throat, and the viscous and dirty blood not only made Zhao Ke feel satisfied, but felt that he was even more thirsty.
Stretching out his hands and grabbing them around, he saw that the source hand was activated, and he began to continuously take blood out of the flesh wall, condensed into a mass of water droplets, and was swallowed by Zhao Ke.
As the blood devoured, I saw that the silver vortex on Zhao Ke's chest gradually gave birth to a little dark red, and if you look closely, this vortex tattoo seems to be rotating, and Zhao Ke's devouring blood is continuously gathered in.
It's just that as time goes by, the look on Hattori Hanzo's face begins to be a little strange, and he says, "Huh? Odd? Why hasn't there been any movement yet? This dirty blood should be highly poisonous to him, right? ”
Thinking of this, Hattori Hanzo couldn't help but want to withdraw his tentacles, but at this time, Zhao Ke grabbed the tentacles instead, opened his mouth to bite the tentacles open, and kept sucking the blood inside.
"Bastard, let go!"
Although he has infinite dirty blood, but seeing Zhao Ke's crazy appearance, his eyes have become blood-red, Hattori Hanzo is a little scared in his heart, he wants to crush this guy into a meatloaf immediately, just like slapping a mosquito to death, smashing him.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a thunderous sound outside, which made Hattori Hanzo's heart tremble, and he suddenly felt that the connection between himself and Hell seemed to be broken!