The endless shattering fist intent was condensed on the palm of the hand, and the mighty divine power was condensed into a very small point under the influence of the technique, lingering on the fingertips, rippling like flower petals, seemingly slow but actually crushing forward.

This is the power of Bai Shuo's epiphany under the influence of the 'stigma' rune in his brain, in the midst of crazy training.

The runes born from the Buddha's finger bone relics are engraved with an incomprehensible mystical realm, although Bai Shuo has tried to use various ways to find a way to use it, but it has never succeeded, like a rock The rune that occupies the core of Bai Shuo's soul, although it is not strong enough to support the battle, but its own existence is already high enough to be difficult for Bai Shuo to reach, how can it be activated by those weak stimuli?

The only time he succeeded was when Bai Shuo was overloaded in the main god space and almost died.

The unreachable place in the soul suddenly loosened a crack, and the unimaginable mystical realm made Bai Shuo fall into a fainting in an instant, and after waking up, with the last feeling, he finally created his most powerful hole card.

The strength and will of the whole body were turned into a point, and under the guidance of the breath that instinct remembered, it was enough to penetrate and disintegrate the high-density alloy steel dozens of meters thick with a single blow.

It's not just pure destructive power, it's the true ontology, the will that permeates it.

Destroy the void, destroy the demons, all kinds of demons, all kinds of demons, all destroy......

Flowers!

The action was like Bodhi caressing the willow, but the power was like King Kong's angry eyes, completely enveloping Jiao Long's body, all the beast fires in front of him were crushed, and the power of his body turned into a ruined lotus full of murder and Zen, rippling at his fingertips, towards Jiao Long's chest It seemed to be slow, but it was actually extremely fast.

The human form composed of flames was pressed out of the depression by the endless power under the approach of the Shattered Lotus Flower, and the human form wrapped in it was finally revealed.

Jiao Long's face full of madness and hideousness suddenly stiffened, and under the demon-killing intent that was almost a natural enemy, he screamed angrily, and finally there was unconcealable fear in his eyes.

In Bai Shuo's mind, Jiao Long's face and Zeng Qing's face before his death suddenly overlapped.

The same distortion, the same beast surname, one has been completely consumed by fear, the other has been indulged by appetite, and the expression that is finally revealed is the same hideousness and fear.

Through the flying dragon fire, Bai Shuo's low roar came again: "Die!" ”

At the same time, a low, muffled sound was heard.

Bai Shuo's palm finally pressed on Jiao Long's chest, and the rippling Broken Lotus Blossom from his fingertips slowly seeped into his body, like water droplets merging into and drying up the earth.

The flames that encased the two of them suddenly shattered, and a violent air explosion occurred.

The infiltrating energy penetrated from Jiao Long's chest, and then suddenly exploded, opening a huge hole in his back, and the swept killing intent and energy were wrapped in blood, as well as gushing dragon breath, rushing out of the huge hole, like a fountain in the air bloomed in a strange shape.

It's like a balloon bursting a hole, and the air in it rushes out.

The dragon's breath filled with ** seeped out of every pore, and the broken intestines made his weird and sharp howl stop abruptly, turning into a strange sound.

It's over.

Just when 'Nianhua' hit Jiao Long's body, it was over.

Bai Shuo let out a fiery breath, sweat like mist evaporated on his body, and the holy relics on his face almost turned into charcoal in the battle, fortunately he prepared a replacement material, otherwise Bai Shuo really didn't know what to do.

Jiao Long's body froze in place, his eyes widened, and he knelt on the ground with an incredible expression, making a strange and staccato sound, as if he was choking or crying.

In the end, it became a resentment that was like substance......

It's over? How can it be!

If you want to die, you will die for me first! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!

The endless curse made Jiao Long give up everything, and the silver-white rune card in his palm slowly emerged, and the silver-level rune 'Dragon Breath' was crushed by him, exposing the purest and most violent fire among them, and the inexorcisable curse caused all the resentment in his heart, and the two fused with each other, and finally turned into the purest curse fire.

Enough to incinerate the soul and ** at the same time.

Jiao Long's throat finally made a strange sound, as if it was roaring, or a curse, and the attack that condensed all the power suddenly unveiled, swirling and condensing among the open five fingers, with endless resentful fire, struck towards Bai Shuo's head.

The desperate attack increased his speed to the limit, and Bai Shuo could barely dodge it between breaths, and the palm of that hand carried all his strength, and the speed of reaching the peak of dark energy instantly came to Bai Shuo's eyes.

The beast's violent fire burned angrily in the palm of his hand, turning his palm into charcoal, even so, that hand was clasped on Bai Shuo's face, and the violent fire tumbling in the palm of the palm drilled into Bai Shuo's eyes like a snake

"Ho-ho......" he let out a staccato and grotesque smirk in his throat, allowing his palms to turn into charcoal.

In an instant, as if the naked eye was pierced by an invisible object, Bai Shuo's movements stopped, as if he had turned into a stone statue.

The burning fire enveloped the dragon's curse, as well as the resentment in Jiao Long's heart, instantly burned the holy relics in front of him into charcoal, and then submerged into his right eye.

Jiao Long's charred palm finally broke, but he grinned, crawling on the ground with his only intact left hand, with a smug and obedient smile.

No matter who it is, the dragon's breath will burst out from the body, and it will definitely turn into charcoal under the violent fire of the beast surname in the fire, and the soul and ** will all turn into ashes.

That's fine......

Die...... Give me all deaths......

He climbed on the ground with difficulty, insisted on not giving up, the four-star peak ** made him not die immediately, after missing most of his organs, he was able to struggle to survive for a while, as long as he left here, the red bottle in the watch space and the life-sustaining equipment would let him live......

Find a place where no one is around, and wait until the mission is over...... You can survive......

In the end, it was me who survived...... Hey...... Ha ha......

He smiled distorted and smug, dragging bloody traces on the loess, but suddenly felt big, and his vision was a little dim......

Why is there still a shadow on the Loess Plain?

His expression froze as two black boots appeared in front of him, and he slowly raised his head in disbelief, and he was greeted by slender legs, from modern attire......

At last, he saw the angry face, the blonde girl slowly raising her sword with the anger that had reduced him to ashes.

"Ho...... Scold...... Woohoo......"

The smile on his face vanished into a look of despair, and a twisted cry came out of his throat, as if screaming, crying.

His head kept slamming on the loess, begging for mercy like a defeated dog, and let out a muffled cry.

He rubbed forward, revealing tears: "Reward...... Card...... Here you go...... Live ......"

Miraculously, he uttered intermittent words and prayed for life, as he had done before, as long as he could live, no matter what......

"Bonus points and story cards?" Ottoria crouched down and laughed, "That's a good ransom fee......

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