"Ghost doctor? I will make this title eternal for you. ”

Ji Luode's voice disappeared and turned into a roaring and rough voice: "Blood, boiling!" ”

Ji Luode's arms were raised slightly, and as his arms were raised, the blood around him began to bulge, and the blood bubbles bulged one by one, and then exploded, and under the blood, there seemed to be a large area of magma drumming, and the whole air was filled with a feeling of hot water vapor.

Others are taking steam baths, my brother is also taking a steam bath, everyone else is water vapor, and my brother is blood vapor, so other people's eyes are white, and my eyes are red.

"The path of fire!"

The flowers on the other side bloom and fall in the blood-colored steam, the flowers on the other side, blooming for thousands of years, and losing for a thousand years, I don't want to take the end and don't want to see each other, I want to see each other forever, although this is fire, but it is a cold fire, because there is love and ruthlessness.

If you are ruthless, your blood will not boil, so my blood is cold, and even if the demonic nature of the blood demon spreads all over my body, it still can't make me feel the feeling of blood boiling.

In Ji Mingde's eyes, the eyes that did not belong to him looked at me with a kind of indifference: "I see how much torment you can bear!" Blood, burn! ”

Boiling to burning is an incremental process, boiling is just heat, but combustion is hot to the extreme.

At this time, I felt that my blood was boiling under the blood vapor of the blood demon, and there were all kinds of irritable emotions faintly in my heart.

At this time, the surrounding blood gathered into small sparks, although the coverage was smaller, but the heat was more sufficient, and the lethality of the flames was also greater.

The raging tongue of fire swallowed in the air, and it seemed like hundreds of blood-red tongues were **** my cheeks, but this feeling was not wet, it was a hot sting.

Although this kind of fire is no longer as good as the blood mist just now, it is also dense and terrifying, and this kind of fire seems to be useless if it is dispelled with spiritual fire.

Because this is not a real fire or a real fire, it is a fire that connects the human body, and it cannot be called a noun, but can only be understood as a flame, and I still have not figured out what it is, and I am silently feeling it, because only when I know the source of this fire, can I have a way to deal with it.

So now, all I can do is save my husband.

"Golden light, return to the body!"

When you reach the realm of golden light, the golden light rushes to the sky, and you can also enter the body.

The golden light that entered my body formed a faint halo in front of me, and together with my Tiangang battle qi, it isolated those blood-red sparks from the outside.

The Blood Fiend's voice became more and more startled: "How is it possible? ”

I smiled faintly: "It's all said, you are too far away from Han Yucao, I just fought with him, don't say that I am now in the golden light, even if I go further, I don't dare to be arrogant like you in front of him, although I don't support Han Yucao's matter emotionally and morally, but his strength, I admit it." ”

The Blood Demon shook his head vigorously: "No, I am a god, I am the supreme Blood Demon, you are a mortal, how can you block my attacks one after another?" I'd like to see how far you can go! Blood, extremely! ”

'Huh'

The remaining blood mist in the surrounding air dissipated, and the flames gradually extinguished, and everything was calm!

It's just that the surroundings are getting darker?

There is a dragon vein golden light in this underground, which is originally transparent and bright, how can it be so bleak?

In the gloom all around, I felt a sharp pain in my heart, as if I had seen Yun Ruo standing in the seventh district and waving at me.

Then a cold breath rose in my abdomen, and an inexplicable irritability filled my body, and then an inexplicable sweet taste filled my mouth.

It's blood! Sweet to sad blood!

Then my ribs swelled up like congestion, and it was painful, painful!

"Hahaha, how's it going? This god's ability is okay, right? Let you enjoy all kinds of human tastes, this is the power of God, can control the power of people, do you accept it? ”

The Bloodfiend seemed to be playing tricks on me, and he was smiling excitedly at my painful appearance.

"Serve Nima's eggs!"

I struggled to stand up straight: "I am a human being, how can a person be instructed by evil spirits?" The will of man is the strongest will in this world, and you are just using the seven emotions and six desires of human beings to make trouble, what is there to praise?

Your so-called blood to the extreme is just a catharsis of human emotions, and it turns out that God is nothing but a carrier of human emotions.

I finally understand why Mr. Rong treats you like a mustard, and why Han Yuwu sees you like a shoe, because they can already control their own destiny, how can they turn to you for help?

What blood demon, what god, is just a glimmer of comfort that people look for when they can't be independent, it's really simple for people to defeat you, no need for force, no need for struggle, just a kind of spiritual sublimation, abandon your own servility, even this day, and you can't help people, not to mention you evil people who think they are superior under the sky?

A group of scum who think they are right, but they always put themselves on top, you think you are a dish, who would take you to drink?

Even if someone drinks with you, you are just a dish, and you are eaten by others! ”

The Blood Demon was said to be silent, silence, a precursor to anger, and in silence, it either perished or exploded.

The Blood Demon naturally didn't want to perish before it broke out, so he chose to break out.

"Humble human beings, dare to look down on me, I will let you know what death really looks like, I will make your blood boil, let your body be steamed and boiled, and become my appetizer! Burst, blood! ”

With the roar of the blood demon, my body began to explode, and bulging blood bags appeared on the surface of my body, and those blood bags seemed to gather all the emotions in my body, all looking for an outlet, waiting for catharsis all the time.

My body is very painful, but my mind is very comfortable, at this moment, I have understood Mr. Rong's persistence, people-oriented, spiritual victory method.

It's a bit of a Q, but when you really get to this point, you don't feel pain, and you don't fear death at all.

If a person is not even afraid of death, will he still be afraid of ghosts and gods?

Of course, if a person is not even afraid of ghosts and gods, will he still respect them?

In my mind, the figures and words of the two people are constantly flowing, Yunruo's is as plain as water, and Mr. Rong's is natural.

At this moment, I felt my body and closed my eyes!