In the Bow City Chapter 46 Dying

Chapter 46: Dying

After a few hours of intensive refining, he had completely refined the powerful vitality carried by the blades of the Flood Desolation Yuan Grass into his own organs, bones, blood, and even every particle in his body!

These powerful vitality will remain in his body for a long time until it is exhausted.

Yang Peng took out a knife and slashed it in his palm, a wound opened, and blood flowed out, and he frowned in pain.

But I saw the green light flashing in the palm of my hand, and the wound was visibly healed and quickly recovered, and even the scar was not left, as if nothing had happened there.

"You have a lot of life in your body right now, and even a severed limb can regenerate! The Instrument Man said without surprise.

Then, he took out the bottle of Honghuang Ancient Qi......

The grass of the flood wilderness is the companion of the ancient atmosphere of the flood wilderness. The ancient qi of the flood is the origin of the flood era, and it is the foundation of the rich heaven and earth aura of the entire era.

The vitality of its companions is not to be underestimated!

It can be said that even if a dead person has such a leaf, he can have flesh and bones and recover his body!

Of course, the recovery of the body does not mean that it is resurrected, and the soul needs to return.

But that's not what this wilderness yuan can do.

It's no wonder that the machine only gave Yang Peng a leaf, if the whole plant was swallowed by him, he would have to become a huge green-haired monster covered in grass!

"It's still a waste!"

He looked at the fading green in the small courtyard with regret, and said, "Actually, if you weren't in a hurry, I would be in a hurry, it would be better to wait until you have the power of spirit refining before taking it." ”

"Without the Ancient Qi of the Flood Desolation, the spirit refining spirit in my body will grow up and hatch?" Yang Peng rolled his eyes.

"Alright, let's suck in the ancient qi of the flood wilderness!"

As soon as the machine raised his hand, the antique jade bottle appeared, "However, let me tell you, if there is any problem, I am not responsible!"

"I ...... You ......"

Yang Peng was angry, at this time, this thing would still say such!

"Let that ancient qi out!" Yang Peng gritted his teeth and said......

In the small courtyard, the greenery of the garden is gone, and the three broken earth houses, the surrounding wooden fences, and the rollers on the wellhead are all standing quietly, and they are the only ones who have witnessed the shocking scene just now!

"Ready?" asked.

"Come on!" Yang Peng nodded, "Let me see how domineering this desolate ancient qi can be!"

Holding the jade bottle in one hand, and wiping it at the mouth of the bottle with the other, a white light flashed, and the seal at the mouth of the bottle was removed.

Then, he pulled out the cork, the jade bottle in his hand was slightly tilted, and his index finger flicked lightly at the bottleneck, "Thorn!" A small snake with colorful flashes, more than a foot long, and thicker than a finger, came out of it.

No, it's colorful, and one is black!

"Boom! Click!"

As the eight-colored snake came out, the thick fog outside the small courtyard immediately rioted even more violently than when the whole plant of the Honghuang Yuan One Grass appeared before!

When a thunderclap came out, there were even piercing scarlet lightning bolts in the sky.

It's like a bloody sword!

As soon as the blood sword appeared, it slashed towards this small courtyard, as if it wanted to split the light protection on the fence of the small courtyard and get in and snatch it.

"Did you finally find another one?"

Behind the lightning, in the thicker mist, a huge figure was awakened.

The body is bigger than the ancient giant mountain, and the head is like a star, and the appearance is somewhat similar to that of the instrument when you look closely. It is also two goats with large horns on the top of the head, a pair of small eyes, and a goatee under the chin.

However, those eyes now seemed a little hollow, faintly only a little bloody, unlike the eyes of the instrument, which were full of vigor and looked very dull.

"I'm using that desolate atmosphere again. The huge figure murmured, "I hope this is the one I want to find, and I can enter the secret realm and find my ...... Alas!"

After sighing, his figure was hidden in the thick mist.

"No wonder!"

For that blood-colored lightning, Yang Peng didn't have too much surprise.

This flood and desolation ancient qi and that flood desolation yuan and grass are accompanied by each other, and they are both treasures of the desolation. The appearance of the Flood Wilderness Yuan Yicao can lead to such a big movement, and this Flood Wilderness Ancient Qi is naturally not inferior!

Before, in the fight between Yang Peng and Deputy Commander Tong of the Black Shirt Battalion, Ji Weng once popped out a trace to help Yang Peng.

It was only as thin as a hair, and it directly hit the spirit refining of Deputy Commander Tong hard, and the door knife of the closed door was broken. By the way, the aura of heaven and earth at the entrance of the black-shirt camp has changed. Compared with the hinged door knife, there is a thunderbolt shining.

Don't say it's a wisp now!

It's a wisp more than a foot long and thicker than Yang Peng's fingers!

"Palace Master, the entrance of the ancient qi of the flood is irreparable, you have to think about it!" After finishing speaking, he still glanced at Yang Peng with palpitations.

"Come on!"

At this time, even if Yang Peng knew that it was poison, he had to eat it! Otherwise, if the spirit refining in his body did not hatch, he would be a waste!

He sat cross-legged with his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were an old monk meditating.

The expression is very calm.

The eight-colored snake is a foot long, the finger is thick, although it is snake-shaped, but it is crystal clear, as if it is carved from colorful crystal, and it seems to be the most pure aura in heaven and earth condensed.

"Go ahead!"

He flicked his finger at the little snake. The little snake squeaked, and its figure flashed straight towards Yang Peng. It circled around his skull, and then burrowed into Yang Peng's nostrils like lightning without hesitation.

Disappear.

This time, because the ancient qi of the flood is condensed and formed, there is no waste at all.

"Oh!"

With the little snake penetrating, Yang Peng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly shook his body, his brows tightened, and his whole body immediately trembled slightly, and even his facial muscles began to tremble and twist.

"That's amazing!" he groaned.

At this time, the face of the man became extremely solemn.

His eyes were even redder, as if they were about to spurt blood. But his mouth was softly praying: "Palace master, hold on! It's so easy to find such a clever and ruthless palace master like you, who is cunning and vicious, and who can also rob and rob horizontally, and who has a good business experience, can't be blown into pieces and die!"

"Alas, thirteen have already died in front of me, and I can't afford to be hurt!"

He muttered to himself, fortunately, Yang Peng was being tortured in pain now, otherwise he would have to go berserk when he heard him evaluate himself like this.

Yang Peng's body was now tormented by a strange and scorching pain flowing downward. The sharp pain was like a knife cut, as if it was a cone, as if it was frozen and burning, first in the trachea, and then down the pulse in his chest, permeating his whole body.

There was a feeling of pain.

"Damn, how could this be!"

He cursed in a hoarse voice, but he was so suffraged by the pain that he could no longer scold, and fell headlong to the ground, convulsing violently from top to bottom.

However, in the body, the little snake only slid along Ren's vein in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to his lower abdomen. When he saw a small black whirlpool there, he plunged headlong into it!

"Boom!"

Yang Peng, who fell to the ground and was convulsing, heard a bang in his lower abdomen. Then, "poof!" was a mouthful of blood spurting out of his head.

The crimson blood spurted high like an infusion, and then turned into drops of blood and fell on the ground.

Drops of blood dripped down, not blending into the land, but turning into blood-colored little people with little fingers and scurrying all over the ground.

In Yang Peng's blood, the vitality of the current Honghuang Yuan Yicao is strong, even if it is a drop of blood, it also has incredible vitality.

But in the end, it was just a scattered drop of blood, and after a while, those little creatures were gone, and they fell to the ground, turning into patches of blood the size of petals, and finally merged into the land.

A piece of terror was formed there.

"Palace Master, hold on!"

And the instrument Weng, who had been paying attention to Yang Peng's movements, just kept shouting at this time, and did not use his hands to help, allowing him to roll on the land.

He knew that Yang Peng was now wandering on the threshold to the Hall of Death, with one foot inside and one foot outside, and no one could help him at this time.

Whether he lives or dies is only up to him.

The ancient qi of the flood wilderness, due to the extreme violentness, was directly absorbed, even those ancient beasts with strong physiques in the flood era did not dare to do it easily.

But now, Yang Peng actually swallowed a wisp, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is simply looking for death!

And even in the eyes of the ancient beasts in the flood era, it was also looking for death!

The "boom" sounded, and in Yang Peng's body, in the small black vortex in the abdomen, a circle of powerful power ripples also spit out instantly.

The circle-like power rippled wildly, striking down against the bones and muscles of his legs, as if a fierce iron brush covered with iron thorns had brushed it.

As soon as the waves arrived, blood immediately oozed out from every pore on Yang Peng's lower abdomen and legs, forming tiny beads of blood, which were about to turn into blood-colored villains the size of little fingers and stomachs.

But this was still outside his body, and in the bones of his legs and legs, even the bone marrow was pressed down like a column of liquid with the wave of force, pressing down to the end of the bone.

And the bones are "clicking, clicking" cracks appear one after another.

It's like knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow!

The upward wave of force was even more destructive, rushing straight into his belly and chest, where his heart, liver and internal organs were directly lifted like a broken curtain.

Blood streaks appeared on these organs like knife cuts.

The beating heart suddenly stopped, the diaphragm between some organs was torn open, and even some blood vessels were stretched and ruptured.

As for the bones where the strength passed, they were like his leg bones, the bone marrow was compressed, and cracks appeared on the bones "click, click".

"Ahh

Yang Peng shouted, and after another mouthful of blood spurted out, he was unconscious in this powerful wave of power.

There is more air in the mouth and less air out.

Dying!