Chapter Eighty-Seven: Extraterritorial Intruders
Facing Huojiao's corpse, Honghong dragged it up directly and walked into the distance, saying as she walked: "Let's find a high place, and use it as a sacrificial item to receive the power of the void god." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Wang Ling still didn't say a word, but his eyes kept looking at the fire Jiao, even though he was dead, the majestic momentum seemed to still exist, and seeing the Jiao's skin was as red as a flame, giving people a strong and extraordinary feeling.
When she reached a hill, Honghong put down the corpse of Huojiao, took out a dagger, and chiseled it on the ground, a strange figure was carved out by her, and then cut the veins of Huojiao, and scarlet blood filled with this symbol.
Honghong smiled and pulled Wang Ling to stand in the symbol, and began to wait.
And she looked at the sky, with a look of anticipation on her face, Wang Ling lowered her head curiously and looked at the symbols on the ground.
After those symbols were filled with blood and water, their original unchanged form immediately exuded a strange feeling, as if the whole symbol had come to life.
This strange change naturally attracted his constant attention, wanting to observe the whole change of the symbol.
But at this moment, layers of blood mist rose from under his feet, and Wang Ling suddenly felt an invisible momentum surge, shaking the surrounding void.
He couldn't help but look up, but saw that the whole sky had already changed, and the vast golden light covered the entire sight, like a golden wheat field, rippling briskly. Soon, a thunderbolt flashed, and all the golden ripples spread out, revealing a pitch-black void.
In that void, an extremely rich cosmic energy scattered down, causing Wang Ling's eyes to widen.
Shout.
A white bolt of lightning fell, splitting into two streams in mid-air and flying towards them at the same time.
When Wang Ling saw the white lightning, his heart was about to move, and he felt like he was going to stop it, but seeing that Honghong's figure was not moving, he was also motionless.
As he approached, white lightning quickly sank into his body. Wang Ling only felt that the flesh and blood were activated for a moment, and an energetic feeling rose inexplicably, but the lightning disappeared after entering the body, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.
But seeing that Honghong's face was a little excited, as if the situation was the same as him.
Wang Ling tried to speak, but more lightning rushed towards them.
In that void, a force also fell, pulling Huo Jiao's corpse, and slowly submerged into that void.
The moment the corpses of the Huojiao disappeared, there were more white lightning, almost enveloping their figures.
Wang Ling also gradually felt the changes in his body, in addition to the original feeling as if he had been stimulated, the strength of his physical body obviously increased.
Of course, he had experienced many times of increasing his physical strength, and although this time it was not very strong, the amplitude was far greater than the usual cultivation speed.
Honghong was already very happy, obviously for her, maybe it was just the first time she had been exposed to this feeling.
Wang Ling looked at the void curiously, his eyes wide open to see inside.
However, to his disappointment, he did not find anything.
A crack came, Wang Ling was startled, lowered his head, and found that a crack appeared on the surface of his body.
He looked at the lightning around him in confusion, and before he could figure it out, the voice came again, and the crack slowly expanded a few points, and in addition to this one, cracks also appeared in other places.
He looked at this scene without saying a word, and felt it carefully, and found that there was only a burst of itching, and there was nothing abnormal.
It seems that all this is because of the action of white lightning.
Beside him, Honghong also had cracks on his body, these cracks were getting bigger and bigger, when the bodies of the two were like broken glass, Wang Ling heard the sound of breaking, and the stone skin on the surface of his body finally cracked, revealing fresh flesh and blood.
The flesh changes at a rate visible to the naked eye, turning into stone skin, and as more parts are dropped, more and more fresh flesh becomes stone skin.
A shrill laugh came, and when it fell into his ears, Wang Ling only felt his heart tremble.
Beside him, Honghong reacted first, raised her hand to grab the blood spear, and looked gloomily at the direction where the voice came from.
A human-like creature with two huge fleshy wings on its back looked at him greedily.
This creature resembles a legendary demon, the size of which is comparable to theirs, but the difference is that his body is covered with scars, and in some places even the internal organs are exposed, and it looks like he has suffered a lot of injuries, and the breath on his body also fluctuates.
But looking at the two of them, the demon had a predator's smile on its face, and the momentum on its body exploded unscrupulously.
The demon didn't seem to expect someone to react so quickly and stop in mid-air. After such a while, Wang Ling also came to his senses, and his face was a little gloomy.
When he saw the demon's appearance clearly, his face was shocked, and he immediately showed a deep groan.
A dangerous aura emanated from the demon's body, but the two of them were now in contact with the power of the void god, how could they leave willingly.
The demon was looking at it and rushed up unceremoniously, and at this time, Honghong's arm holding the spear shook suddenly, and a series of dark shadows bloomed and disappeared in a flash.
In the next moment, the void in front of the demon flashed, and those black shadows were revealed, and they crashed into it one after another.
The sound of popping immediately echoed in the air, but there was only a flash in the diffuse flames, and the demon's figure was revealed again. This time, he already held an iron pestle in his hand, even if there was a black shadow in his hand, he swung the iron pestle and struck it, and the black shadow was easily shattered.
While resisting, the demon came closer, his eyes swept over the two of them, and when he saw that Wang Ling, who was like a dumb melon, he seemed to have no defense, and immediately pounced on him.
Wang Ling was thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly saw the demon rushing towards him, his face couldn't help but change, and his steps retreated again and again, but the speed of the demon was unusually fast.
The black shadow was hit even more violently by Honghong, and found that it was useless, but fortunately gritted his teeth and pounced on him alone, blocking in front of Wang Ling.
But before she could swing her spear, the sharp nails clawed at her shoulders.
A scream erupted from her mouth, and large swaths of flesh exploded from her grabbed shoulders, spurting out a large amount of blood. But when she was wounded, the cruelty in her eyes still flashed, and the spear struck the demon's chest with incredible speed.
Bang. Both of them retreated at the same time.
Honghong had just retreated a few steps, and was already supported by Wang Ling, who had rushed over, and the demon's figure did not fall to the ground, but stopped in mid-air, barely rising.
A shocking wound was revealed in his chest, and it was the same as the spear's wound.
The demon glanced at the spear in Honghong's hand with fear, and seemed unwilling to leave, and kept circling around them.
At this time, the lightning falling from the void began to decrease sharply, and only a small area of the stone skin on the two of them was left at this time, and pieces were falling.
Seeing such a change, the demon seemed to have a premonition, and his face looked a little impatient.
At this time, Wang Ling pointed at Honghong.
Honghong's face was stunned, she lowered her head blankly, looked at it and understood, raised her hand and handed the spear over.
Wang Ling took the spear, and as soon as Fang started his hand, he immediately felt a feeling of blood connection, perhaps because of the physique of his fossil clan.
Nodding, he grabbed his spear and walked towards the demon.
The demon was originally planning to pounce on the two of them, but when he saw Wang Ling taking the initiative, he had already had an impression of Wang Ling before, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but think of it, his face was overjoyed, and he pounced without hesitation.
Wang Ling stopped at the edge of the lightning, closed his eyes, and only separated a small part of his consciousness and fell outside his body.
The demon who was rushing was stunned when he saw Wang Ling close his eyes, although he didn't understand, but he was faintly surprised in his heart, and the speed was even faster.
Seeing that he was in front of Wang Ling, he saw the figure that had been motionless, and suddenly raised his hand, and the spear poured into the demon's throat with a humming sound.
Boom!
The demon looked at Wang Ling in disbelief, his pierced throat still squirming, but the sharp pain quickly woke him up, and he let out a heart-rending scream.
Wang Ling's arm lightning withdrew the spear and stabbed it again, piercing the demon's chest like a bamboo.
Behind him, Honghong's eyes had already widened, and she couldn't believe that at this moment, Wang Ling's figure was already like a mountain in her eyes.
The indomitable body kicked the demon's corpse away with a cold kick.