Chapter 101: Death
What Mu Yang didn't expect was that the law and the realm were matching weapons. After inserting Ritsu into the realm, not only is the healing ability of the realm being recharged, but a certain ability of Ritsu is also stimulated!
A dazzling white light that seemed to be "sword qi" erupted, and the eyes on the flesh wall that shone like fire brightened blind, and let out the screams of bull ghosts and snake gods.
Under the bright light, these eyes struggled for a while and then disappeared into the flesh wall. The few who were still clamoring quickly lost their luster and were petrified into dead things. It is carved into the flesh wall like an ornament.
Mu Yang was deeply touched in his heart, and the light of this sword obviously had a restraining effect on these eyes. Knocking them off is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Could it be that all this is also expected by the Star Saint Civilization?
If that's the case, how did that Blood Star Saint in the depths of the * die?
And the bloody man in front of him was obviously not afraid of the white light emitted by the sword law, and surrounded him one after another.
The "sword qi" emitted by the sword rhythm began to weaken. It had been in its scabbard for too short a time to recharge enough to sustain a protracted battle.
Mu Yang turned his sword head and channeled his sword qi towards the enemy in front of him.
The scorching sword qi was like a rainbow, piercing through the body of a bloody man as easily as cutting off a small piece of tofu with a sharp table knife. A series of bloody men were hit by it, and their chests were broken.
But the strength of these bloody people is above the soul of a thousand people, and there is nothing critical on their bodies, their skin is rough and thick, and even if their heads are cut off, they move forward unconsciously.
It seems that the daytime sword qi is far less effective in killing these bloody people than it is aimed at the eyes on the flesh wall.
Rao was like this, and Mu Yang was still shocked by the strength of the hand Zhonglu. It seems that this sword needs to be re-acquainted, if it is charged in the scabbard realm for a long enough time, it can reach the standard of a fourth-order weapon, and even impact the fifth-order.
In an instant, Mu Yang even considered whether to use it as his main weapon fusion.
If it weren't for the fact that he already had a better choice in mind.
Countless blood people, accompanied by instinct, still launched rounds of attacks in the direction of Muyang.
But in this battle, with the help of the daytime sword qi, Mu Yang already had a huge upper hand.
As he distanced himself from these clumsy bloody men, he wielded the Daylight Sword Qi to slice them into pieces in batches with precision and efficiency.
Chopped into meat sauce, oh no, the blood people of the blood sauce will be reborn in another state, and their split bodies have become dozens of human souls, one human soul, and continue to attack towards Muyang.
The speed of these weak blood people is amazingly fast, but their attack power is like a twig whipping, even if it is *on Mu Yang's body, it only feels a sting.
Mu Yang controlled the distance and continued to strangle them very carefully.
When controlling the daytime sword qi, you only need to be careful not to cause any trauma on the flesh wall of the atrium.
Soon, the dense little blood people were also cleaned up. The entire atrium was no longer a threat except for the bloody flesh beneath his feet.
This battle went from an overwhelming disadvantage to Muyang at the beginning, and then to a peak and even a somewhat abrupt form.
Mu Yang inserted the sword law back into the sheath realm, quietly waiting for its next charge. At the same time, he walked to the high ground of the flesh membrane and sat down in a place where there was less blood.
……
After about five hours, the glow emanating from the surface of the realm convinced Mu Yang that the two of them were almost fully charged.
What's more, there is an unknown Lori lamb outside the heart, Pan Wei's sister's first nightmare, and the form does not allow him to continue to wait.
Mu Yang pulled out the sword rhythm again, releasing an even more majestic and terrifying daytime sword qi, and this time, he slaughtered the entire atrium.
The surface of the atrium summons a hemorrhagic person as long as it bleeds. The previous time, those eyes took full advantage of these characteristics, damaging the flesh wall as large and shallow as possible, summoning powerful blood men at a low cost; And all this Mu Yang controlled the sword qi to attack as deep as possible in a certain place, causing a profound blow to the entire atrium.
The part that was torn by the sword qi kept blood bubbles coming out, and there were bloody people coming out of it, but as soon as they came into contact with the daytime sword qi, they instantly turned into blood qi and dispersed.
As the wound was torn deeper and deeper, groups of bloody people came out of it and frantically pounced on Muyang. Mu Yang could feel that they were in a hurry.
"Please, let us go, we're wrong!"
"Powerful living man, we are willing to respect you as king, and we will listen to you in the future!"
"What's the use of you killing us! We are ugly, but we are part of humanity. Only alien gods are the real enemies of mankind. ”
"We have begged for mercy, why haven't you let us go? Don't you really want the power of nightmares? ”
Countless eyes, at the risk of being burned by white light, emerged from the walls of flesh on all sides again. It seems that they really can't stand it anymore, and they keep whispering to Mu Yang for mercy, or cursing wildly.
No matter how bewitching and begging they were, Mu Yang was unwavering, and continued to kill batches of bloody people who came out, expanding their results.
He suspected that the Star Saint had listened to these nightmares and died here.
Otherwise, with the high civilization and powerful combat power of the Star Saint far beyond himself, how could he die in this dream?
The flesh walls of the entire atrium began to tremble violently, and the wailing of the eyes became weaker and weaker.
"Let's go, my splinter. It's over here! ”
"Retreat into the left ventricle and guard! The blood people are the most powerful there, and there is still a chance to defend! ”
"Let's go! Walk! Walk! If you don't leave, Lao Tzu's eyes will be blinded. Oh no, Lao Tzu was originally eyes. ”
With the last violent tremor of the entire atrium, the walls of flesh that were originally thick and full fell down one after another, shriveled like plastic bags.
This atrium is dead.
After confirming that it had completely withered, Mu Yang reinserted the sword rhythm into the scabbard, pushed open the foamy valve, and entered the next atrium.
He did the same, using the powerful sword qi of the sword law to launch a new round of slaughter.
"Damn, how did this guy come so fast!"
"Spare us, Nightmare Hunter, we're really willing to be your eagle dogs."
"No matter how powerful a nightmare hunter is, he needs us eagle dogs. Stupidity! We've all surrendered, what's the good of killing us? ”
Like the eyes of a frightened bird, they jumped out again, and let these monsters bewitch them again and again, Mu Yang continued his slaughter.
He walked through the withered atrium, gouging a large hole through the inside of the entire nightmare heart.
Eventually, with a deep sigh, Mu Yang saw that the valves connected to the countless atria were scattered, and the blood surging outside could no longer be controlled, pouring in like an inverted river.
Nightmare Heart, dead.