Chapter 150: Please
"Since you've said so, then I'm done with my mission, and I don't have to waste time here."
A surprising scene appeared, Rakshasa heard this, raised his head and looked at his father, and stood up with a trembling corner of his mouth.
In the process, all the wounds on the body were repaired by the Rakshasa Qi, and they were restored in the blink of an eye.
This situation makes us all depressed,
Could it be that the injuries suffered in front of us are all our hallucinations, this rakshasa is too rebellious, right?
"That's really the case" Dad was stunned when he saw this, shook his head and smiled bitterly,
According to my father, when the Rakshasa was guarding the Rakshasa Temple, he had a conversation with everyone.
If someone can win and force the Rakshasa to death while suppressing his strength, then the Rakshasa has already completed his task.
But even if the Rakshasa suppresses his strength, only one-tenth of the strength of the doppelganger in his heyday, who can force him to death,
However, this is not the worst situation, because the strength is suppressed, Rakshasa can only recover from his injuries at an extremely slow speed after being injured, and even the ** strength of the clone has been reduced to one-tenth of the original,
We are all desperately fighting with him this time, I turned into a crazy demon, Lao Song's King Kong Eight Prisons, the six-fingered Ten Thousand Crow Soul, and the small Nine Yin True Body,
And the most important thing, which also gave Rakshasa a certain amount of damage, is the co-life and death of Uncle Bing,
I have to say that Uncle Soldier opened a hole in Rakshasa, don't look at his appearance, it's not a big deal, but in fact, he has been seriously injured.
Although it is not to death, it has also consumed the strength of the Rakshasa by a seven, seven, eighty, eight,
Let you hold back the injury, Lao Tzu can't move you when a thunderbolt comes down, jokes,
"You want me to help." Rakshasa raised his eyes and looked at us,
"That's right, Lord Rakshasa, I want you to do me a favor." Dad bowed slightly,
Hearing this, we are not happy, Dad, what do you need to be helped by the Rakshasas, you have to put yourself so low, and you are an adult,
"Don't help, although you are the descendants of Junfang and others, but the words are ugly enough, this seat will not help." Rakshasa shook his head resolutely,
Seeing this scene, Lao Song secretly scolded the street in his heart: "Damn, this grandson is really not a thing, why don't you say it if you are so ruthless in front of us, you are kind and kind to us, we will speak ugly,." ”
"You're scolding me."
At this moment, Rakshasa turned his head and stared at Lao Song, and said with a flickering look in his eyes,
"It's impossible, I'm that kind of person, anyway, I'm a Buddhist disciple." Lao Song said sadly and angrily, anyway, I can also recite scriptures or something, and I have an Arhat inheritance, so I should be regarded as a disciple of Buddhism
"I really don't have a little awareness, you don't know this kind of ability in his heart."
Hearing this, the corners of Lao Song's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head silently, damn, I miscalculated,
"This little guy didn't die, don't worry, I also gave him a creation." Rakshasa said angrily, and pointed to the unconscious soldier: "If you are not robbed by life and death, and you don't have the intention to kill, how can you fully learn Wang Qian's skills that day." ”
"That's what you're talking about." Xiao Wubo asked in a low voice,
"That's right, that's the one, Wang Qian's ability to cultivate with ** mortal fetus is no less than that of Fuyangzi and others." Rakshasa nodded,
Hearing this, we finally understand that this rakshasa still has a hand,
If you really want to clean us up, it's probably a matter of turning over your hands.
Without saying a word, I took a few steps back, and buried my head a little, so that no one could see the blood in my eyes.
Still, I'm already in a spell, aren't I?
I have recovered a lot of sanity, and I have thought a lot, I am a human being, I don't want to be a demon,
But the feeling of the demonic explosion just now really made me very painful, and the pain was extreme.
You may think that there is always a voice in your heart telling you to kill all the people around you.
This voice keeps whispering in your heart, and before you know it, it slowly erodes your mind.
Maybe as long as it takes a while, I will definitely make a move on Lao Song and them, absolutely
"Baba"
Suddenly I felt my ears being torn up, and I didn't have to think about it to know who was pulling my ears.
Listening to the sound of the immature big tongue in my ears, my face was full of bitterness, and I barely squeezed out a smile, and put the little dot in my hand,
"Well, stay away from me and stay with my father." I raised my hand and stroked its little head a few times, and whispered,
"Don't"
Xiao Budian shook my fingers aside and muttered in a low voice,
Why doesn't this little guy have a big tongue at this time?
If I let Xiao Budian continue to stay by my side, I can't tell when I can't control it and take action on it.
The demonic nature is deep, and even those damn demonic qi have been integrated into my body, fused with flesh and bones,
Now, there is no turning back
At this moment, my mind suddenly became dizzy, and my eyes were full of blood.
subconsciously threw Xiao Budian towards Lao Song, and he gritted his teeth and ran to a place ten meters away, glanced at Lao Song and everyone deeply, and retreated more than ten meters away.
At this distance, they should be able to react, lest I suddenly sneak attack, and the consequences will be serious
"Fanzi, why are you running so far?" Lao Song caught Xiao Budian, showed the demeanor of the receiver to the fullest, and looked at me curiously.
"Could it be" Sanzi's face changed, and he hurriedly walked towards me,
When he raised his foot to step over, my head suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if it was about to tear my whole skull apart, and I will never forget it.
"Don't come over" I hugged my head and squatted on the ground gasping for breath, trembling, the pores on my body have begun to ooze crimson blood, my eyes are also wide open, my face is like a ghost,
"Fanzi" Six Fingers was stunned, and seemed to realize that my demonic nature was about to explode, and muttered in a low voice, followed by the third son about to come over,
"I advise you not to go over, when the demonic nature of the mad demon really explodes, it is very strong, really strong." Rakshasa said with a calm face, and stopped the three sons,
Even the Rakshasa said so, and the rest of the people didn't doubt it at all, even the Rakshasa said that it was very strong, so it would definitely not be too weak,
"With your current strength, if he breaks out, you are by his side, as long as it is an instant, you will be devoured alive by the demonic energy of the mad demon into nothingness." Rakshasa sighed, and then said, "You know, when the mad demon is the strongest, it is when the demonic nature first breaks out. ”
"Even if you die, what if you die, does it depend on the suffering of mortals?" Old Song shouted in a low voice, and ran towards me without hesitation,
"Don't come here, don't come here," I shouted, but Lao Song didn't stop at all, and even the rest of the people were the same as him.
suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the world in front of him has changed from color to blood red.
It seems that they are not far from the outbreak, why are they so stupid
"Don't come here,,I beg you,,Don't come here,,Brother,,Dad,,Don't come over,,。"
I burst into tears involuntarily, exerting the last of my strength and yelling with a cry, the roar had become hoarse, and as a mouthful of blood poured out of my mouth again, the only remaining sanity dissipated a lot,