Chapter 55 Harming others ends up harming oneself
The Nameless Ghost Domain has always been known for its danger, and even though it is located in this large hunting mountain range, it can also draw out the strong timidity in people's hearts every time they mention it.
And what is several times more dangerous than this nameless ghost domain is the bottomless human heart, the human heart is unpredictable, and the smiling face is just a simple pandering, it seems that the insidious is the true portrayal.
The strange aura condensed in the palm of the boss is the most perfect interpretation of the word insidious, and if Sun Wukong dies, it will add a heavy stroke to this perfection.
Stepping into the void, his eyes were locked on the body of the Sanskrit bird in the distance, and that special aura had now spread out within Sun Wukong's body, surging like a flood beast.
The Fanyin Bird had already noticed Sun Wukong's continued approach, only to see his wings suddenly stretch, and his pale blue beast pupils stared at the aura condensation in the opponent's palm, as if he was waiting for something.
As the distance between the two continued to shrink, Sun Wukong finally successfully arrived at the side of the Fanyin Bird, and then waved his arm without hesitation, wanting to release the strong aura amplitude.
But at this moment, a strange sense of obstruction sprouted in Sun Wukong's body, and continued to radiate to his limbs, which was the feedback effect after the onset of the drug.
The sudden blockage of the bloodline and the instantaneous cessation of the aura will affect the life qi of the monk to the greatest extent, not to mention that the current Monkey King is still in this fierce battle.
"The effect of the medicine has taken effect, and soon this kid will become a thing under the beak of the Sanskrit bird." The insidious had found its perfect display on the boss's cheeks, accompanied by an eerie sneer.
When the throwing force reaches its peak, the heavy body of human beings will return to the surface under the wonderful attraction of the earth, which seems to be a special law that has been handed down since ancient times.
The monk went to great lengths to forge his body in order to reduce its massive weight in order to break free from the restraints of the earth's surface, which the mortal man could only hope for.
After all, only a monk can deeply feel where the turbidity qi that causes the human body to produce a huge weight comes from, and it attracts the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, gradually replacing the position of turbidity, which is cultivation.
The day when the turbid qi in the human body is dissipated, it is the time when the monk becomes an immortal, which seems to be an extremely simple process, but the time required for this process is as long as thousands of years.
When the force of the fall was applied to Sun Wukong's body, the spiked beak attack from the Sanskrit Bird suddenly failed, and the piercing scream seemed to be deliberately venting the strange emotions after the failure of the attack.
"Why did my aura suddenly stagnate?" Sun Wukong seems to have thought of these two seemingly weak teammates, but he doesn't know what kind of means the two of them are using.
Tai Chi Blood is born with an almost sensitive resistance to the presence of drugs, and no matter what kind of drugs flow into the blood, they will be subject to the strict search of Tai Chi Blood.
Beneficial things will gradually be swallowed by the blood and then turned into power to melt into the blood palace, and against those harmful poisons, Tai Chi blood will degenerate into water and be excreted through the skin.
The medicine that had been poured into Sun Wukong's body by the boss was now in this ingenious transformation process, and drops of pale cyan liquid sprouted out of his blood veins and gradually condensed.
Sun Wukong's mind once again appeared a brief dizziness, which was the feedback effect indirectly produced by the Tai Chi Blood Transformation Medicine, but his actions could arouse a different kind of excitement in the boss's heart.
"Haha, the effect of the medicine has worked, stinky boy, wait for death, do you really think we are in league with you? Stop dreaming. The boss's voice was not deliberately lowered, and he seemed to be completely unafraid of the other party's hearing.
And just as his voice fell, the void in the distance took Sun Wukong as the origin, bursting out with a special impact force, which was so strong that it was comparable to the proud hurricane of the Sanyin bird.
The fall of the eldest and the third to the ground seems to be a perfect proof of the strength of this rushing force, but what is mixed in the rushing force is a drop of milky white liquid, which comes from Sun Wukong's body.
The milky white liquid gradually drifted down along the top force, and finally dripped onto the boss's body, although the color was not obvious, but in the darkness, a very special blood breath was released.
Tai Chi blood is an extremely rare blood variety in the world, and the Sanskrit bird likes blood by nature, how can it not be attracted by this blood qi? It seems that only utter madness is the perfect proof of the noble status of this blood.
The Monkey King's special physical recovery power seems to be an excellent protection for Tai Chi blood, no matter how serious the wound is, it can be healed in the shortest possible time, so as to minimize the loss of Tai Chi blood.
The sudden appearance of the wound, the strange outpouring of blood, the rapid healing of the skin, everything happened in the dark, so that Sun Wukong was unaware of it, and now his attention is all concentrated in the battle.
Looking around, I could clearly see that the boss at this moment was staring at the Sanskrit bird that was gradually approaching him with a pair of dull eyes, and the sharp beak that should have penetrated Sun Wukong's body was now piercing his body.
The wanton frenzied gnawing had turned the boss's body into a pile of decay in an instant, and the breath of life had been dissipated, but the bird was still turning its fierce eyes, as if looking for something that made it crazy.
"Don't be stupid! Hurry up and launch an attack, this is the best time for us to defeat the Van Yin Bird, and it must not be wasted. "Maybe even Sun Wukong himself didn't realize that the sudden reverse attack of the Sanskrit Bird was because of his Tai Chi blood.
Not daring to hesitate any longer, I saw the two of them walk quickly behind the body of the Fanyin Bird, and continuously bombarded the most powerful spiritual power in the palm of their palms to the wide back of the Fanyin Bird.
The intense pain finally freed the bird from its obsession, and the strange hurricane that sprouted from between its wings seemed to be deliberately connecting the frenzied battle that had been slightly stagnant before.
"We must not let this guy fly, or we won't have any chance of winning." Sun Wukong stopped here, and then quickly caught up with him, and quickly bullied the Sanskrit bird with the advantage of his body.
At the same time as reaching the best attack position, Sun Wukong's double-palm bombardment has also followed, and the sound of the explosion in his chest seems to be deliberately venting how terrifying the intensity of the bombardment is.
Even though the strength of the Fanyin Bird was far superior to that of the two of them, but with the magic weapon in hand, it would not be difficult to win, all they needed was an opportunity, and this opportunity was now gradually approaching.
"Go get the magic weapon and take this guy away." While Sun Wukong was talking, his eyes were still locked on the Sanskrit bird, and he observed the other party's every move.