Chapter 65: Will You Die?

Along the way, Yang Shuo is far more difficult than others imagined, the battle sinks, punishes the green wings, and takes the soul star, how can the difficulties be broken in a few words?

Even his fate was reversed by himself, let alone a mere blood demon!

At this time, even though Yang Shuo exuded the aura of twilight, his will was extremely strong, standing there, exuding a majestic momentum like a giant like a mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since you can't retreat, let's rise to the challenge and let you see what true power is!

Chen Xiang's brows tightened, and the cheeks that had always been contemptuous finally became heavy, he didn't expect that Yang Shuo would have such a backhand, and even made him feel a trace of fear.

Are you kidding!

How can this silver gun wax head make me feel terrified!

Awakening talent, Chen Xiang regarded human beings as blood food, did not hesitate to kill eight comrades-in-arms, and turned Zhang Yan into a blood slave, along the way, his morale was like a rainbow I don't know how many zombies and insects were slaughtered, under such a killing, there was no one in his heart who had already metamorphosed.

According to the smell of blood left by Zhang Yantu, when he came here, Suo Tu humiliated Yang Shuo to repay the resentment in his heart.

But who would have thought that such a seemingly weak guy would force himself to such a point, do you really think I'm a bully?!

Chen Xiang's face was as solemn as ink, and his whole body released a terrifying aura, and in the next second, the blood plasma that fell beside him recondensed and turned into two blood arrows, suspended in front of him.

"Give me death! What qualifies you to be my enemy? Chen Xiang's face turned red, his expression was even more hideous, he waved his arm, and two blood arrows pierced the top of Yang Shuo's head, if he hit, Yang Shuo would definitely die.

As if foreseeing the scene of Yang Shuo being pierced by a blood arrow, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xiang's mouth, and his eyes were even more violent, at this time, he had only one expectation, that is, to kill Yang Shuo!

"Woo ......"

Absorbing the source of the Netherworld, the strength of the rotting dog skyrocketed several times, and it grinned widely, revealing its dark and hideous teeth, like a streamer, and rushed directly in front of Yang Shuo.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The rotting dog blocked two blood arrows for Yang Shuo, and its collarbone and neck were pierced, revealing a bloody wound, but this was a fatal injury to ordinary people, but the rotten dog turned a blind eye at all, and the red and white heads grinned and roared, as if they were terrible ghosts, and an ominous aura was reflected up and down the body.

What's more, the head of the carrion dog body was still licking and eating the blood arrow inserted in the collarbone, as if it exuded a fragrance that made it obsessed, and with a click, it actually bit off a piece and swallowed it into the body.

"Damn, what did you brute do!" Chen Xiang was furious, those plasmas were all transformed by his strength, every time he was devoured by a rotting dog, his strength would be reduced by one point, if he was completely devoured by the rotting dog, then, where would he still have the strength to kill Yang Shuo!

"You deserve to die, you all deserve to die, I didn't want to perform that trick, you forced me, I have to eat your flesh and drink your blood to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Chen Xiang roared, his body trembled suddenly, and he saw that the plasma scattered all over the place was pouring towards him, and under the fit of the plasma, his body underwent a qualitative change, just like an element, his skin, hair bun, and flesh all turned into plasma-like existence, and after a while, he transformed into a monster without skin.

Two meters tall and with a thick smell of blood, he turned out to be a real plasma giant!

Yang Shuo covered his chest with one hand, his face was solemn, he didn't expect Chen Xiang to develop the power of the blood demon to this stage, and even mastered the ability to transform.

However, after the rotting dog devoured the source of the netherworld, his anger skyrocketed, and it was still difficult to decide who would win or lose.

"Kill me, just because you, a monster who can't even be called a human, want to kill me? Isn't that too confident? Rotting dog, tear him up for me! ”

Yang Shuo is not a good person, Chen Xiang's arrogance and arrogance finally angered him, at this time, he was like an angry King Kong, roaring at the rotten dog.

Chen Xiang's blood demon body contained the power of thick plasma, and every punch was like a hundred catties, but the rotten dog was not far behind, and the two heads were extremely hideous, and the two sides were suddenly entangled together.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Whoa!"

The sound of boxing, chewing, tearing, one person and one corpse launched the most fierce fight, under the attack of the rotting dog, Chen Xiang's abdomen and back were cut out of several hideous wounds, of which it was pitch black, as if he was invaded by corpse poison, even if he could survive, he would definitely be seriously injured, and it would take a long-term process to return to the previous state.

The body of the rotting dog is even more miserable, the head of the parasite has already been exploded, and it is indescribably decadent and broken on the shoulder, and a huge wound has been hammered out of the chest, in which the intestines and internal organs are clearly visible, which is extremely miserable.

Along the way, Chen Xiang didn't know how many people and insects had devoured the blood, and the strength of his body had accumulated to a terrifying level, at this time, he swung out a punch and directly knocked the rotten dog aside, and then trampled on it, and directly reached out and pulled it into his arms.

"Yang Shuo, is this the power you rely on? I want you to see him destroyed by me, and then I will kill you again, no! I'm going to put you to death to relieve the hatred in my heart! ”

Chen Xiang roared angrily, the power in his body exploded instantly, and his momentum was even more like a real demon, which made people palpitate, he grabbed the heads on both sides of the rotten dog with both hands, and used more and more force, this appearance was obviously to split the rotten dog in two and tear it apart directly!

Under such a huge force, the rotting dog couldn't even bear it, and a scarlet burst from its two eyes, and it tried to break free of Chen Xiang's embrace, but it couldn't do anything.

Chen Xiang looked at Yang Shuo with a cruel smile, he asked the other party to slowly feel this breath of despair, but some things were destined to disappoint him, Yang Shuo's face did not have the despair and fear he expected, but like an indifferent audience, his face was as calm and indifferent as ever.

Chen Xiang said fiercely: "Are you already scared stupid? You bastard, don't look at me with that expression! ”

Yang Shuo raised his head and was a little irritable: "When do you have to wait, kill him, kill him!" ”

Chen Xiang squinted at Yang Shuo with a contemptuous gaze, and the plasma on his body trembled slightly: "Are you afraid?" Are you surrendering to me? Haha, I won't give you hope, I'm going to kill you, I want you to die in front of me, I'm ......"

Before Chen Xiang finished speaking, there was a sudden strong suction force in his neck, which was a very wonderful feeling, as if he had fallen into a spiral nest, and his whole body was all pulled, and what made him feel most terrifying was that his body was shrinking, and the blood demon body, which was originally two meters long, had now shrunk by two centimeters, and the original crimson plasma was now becoming more and more shallow.

Something is sucking its own blood!

Chen Xiang was scared, frightened, and dazed, he wanted to know what kind of existence appeared behind him at this time, and he also wanted to beg for mercy like Yang Shuo, in order to survive, but he couldn't do anything, his will became heavier and heavier, as if he was buried by life, and gradually fell into sinking and darkness.

It was also at this time that Chen Xiang finally understood that Yang Shuo's sentence of killing him was not said to himself, but to his back.

A dried corpse fell to the ground, the corpse's face was hideous, and its facial features were condensed together, as if it had encountered extreme fear when it died, full of reluctance and nostalgia for life.

Behind the corpse, stood a little girl, the size of a palm, but the length was incomparably delicate, like a fairy, and it was pitiful, but the bright red blood stains on her lips broke this rare beauty and added a touch of demonic temperament to it.

The little empress teary-eyed, pursed her lips, came to the big needle bee and said: "Mr. Needle is dead, the head cut off by this guy, you see, the brains are all dripping on the ground, this must be very painful......"

Yang Shuo's face was weak, leaning on a stone, and said softly: "You have eaten him, and you have avenged Mr. Needle, and he is blind to death." ”

The little empress looked at him in a daze, tears finally snapped down, and her voice became sharp: "I don't care, Mr. Needle is dead, kill him a hundred times, Mr. Needle won't survive......"

"There's a price for everything, doesn't it? How about twenty dinosaurs? ”

"Thirty, no! Fifty to make up for my loss. ”

"Okay, fifty of them."

"Yang Shuo ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you going to die?" The little empress asked cautiously.

"No, I'm just tired and want to sleep."

"Oh, okay." The little empress exhaled and patted her chest in reassurance.

As night fell, in the deep ruins, a beautiful elf lay on the frail boy's chest, with some tear stains in the corners of her eyes, and her hands were clasped around the boy's neck as if seeking comfort, and she fell into a deep sleep.

PS: There must be an end to the journey of experience, Liang Xin is quite satisfied with this last outline, next, the magnificent prologue will be unfolded, the list of saints in a hundred battles, the list of hundred evils, alliances, city hegemony, survival in the wild, and even the plot of mastering a territory will slowly unfold.

After the plot unfolds,Cool heart will speed up some of the plot.,I also read everyone's suggestions.,To tell the truth.,I swear by the title of chopping ** madman,Our protagonist won't be ravaged by me all the time.。

There will be opportunities, there will be brains, there will be summonings, there will be everything!