Chapter Seventy-Two: Desperate
Liu Yusheng sneered disdainfully: "The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know how thick the sky is!" β
"You're going to die at the hands of the frog at the bottom of the well, see who doesn't know who the sky is high!" Mo let the incarnated blood shadow monster scream, his hands turned into a blood spring, and the blood spring rotated high, like a high-pressure water gun, sweeping sideways towards Liu Yusheng. Liu Yusheng pursed his lips and shouted: "Psychic, shattered!" β
A black line came out of nowhere, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it. This black line seemed to absorb all the light to hide itself, it came out of nothingness, and gently wound around the blood spring, and the blood spring immediately collapsed, turning into countless blood water. Mo made the monster laugh twice, and the huge body squirmed, and the part that had been cut off by the black line grew again. He twisted his head and said, "Look at what you have to say big things, give me death!" β
The body of the Blood Shadow Monster suddenly began to swell, and the part that was vacated changed into a blood cloud, which almost covered the radius of ten miles. Countless blood-colored snakes were beating in the blood cloud, and if you looked closely, it was clearly blood-colored lightning!
"Blood Soul Lightning!"
Mo Rang's voice came out of the blood cloud, with boundless resentment and coldness. With his voice, blood-colored lightning fell from the sky, aiming at Liu Yusheng and falling with thunder. The blood-colored lightning is infinitely powerful, and there is a great amount of resentment attached to it, and the living person will be eroded by the resentment at the slightest bit, and become a murderer who has lost his mind. In addition to the resentment, the blood-colored lightning was extremely fast, and with an extremely high temperature, where the lightning passed, a vacuum channel was formed, and the moisture in the air was steamed by the blood-colored lightning. There was a lot of green smoke.
Countless blood-colored lightning surrounded Liu Yusheng and locked all his way out. A blow without dead ends in all directions, even if Liu Yusheng turns into a fly and flies away. You have to be thunderbolted twice. Mo Rang hid in the huge blood cloud and laughed wildly, as if he had seen Liu Yusheng scorched by lightning. The power of these blood-colored lightning bolts, Mo Rang has never seen them in his life, and he believes that these lightning bolts are difficult to resist even if the most powerful group leader of the National Security Bureau is located! Liu Yusheng is young, what if he advances? His realm can be improved by talent, but how can his spiritual power keep up with the realm? Without the accumulation of time, can spiritual power fall from the sky?
Liu Yusheng is already in the realm of a psychic saint master, standing at the pinnacle of the psychic world. At a young age, this is already a miracle, so has his spiritual power kept up with the realm?
The answer is: keep up.
Not only has it kept up, but it is even unexpectedly strong. Liu Yusheng sneered, and the golden light flashed on his face: "Psychic, golden body!" β
"Bang Bang ......"
The blood-colored lightning hit Liu Yusheng's body, and this strange sound kept coming out, and after all the dense lightning bolts were all struck, Mo Rang appeared. Liu Yusheng's body is like an extra golden eggshell. The blood-colored lightning melted outside the eggshell, powerless to resist, like ice and snow meeting the rising sun. If Youpo and Qu Ranran were here, they would definitely be able to recognize the golden eggshell on Liu Yusheng's body. It is quite similar to the vajra amulet of the temple protector monk, but one is a Buddhist magical power, and the other is a psychic spell. Whether there is a difference in essence or not is unknown.
A round of lightning was reactive. Mo Rang was not disappointed, although Liu Yusheng's response was a little unexpected. But he has a lot of confidence in his own strength. He poked his head out of the blood cloud and said gloomily, "My blood soul is endless, how much can you stop?" Can you fight the whole bloody hell on your own? I'm going to see how hard your tortoise shell can be, I'm going to tire you out and soak you slowly! β
"Click!"
The blood cloud surged, and more blood-colored lightning swam in the blood cloud, and the lightning bolts were thicker and denser than before! Above the blood cloud, a blood-colored crack went straight to the sky, seemingly connecting to the bloody hell in the underworld. The blood clouds that were visible to the naked eye continued to pour into the blood clouds, and after receiving such nourishment, the blood clouds became even stronger and stronger.
"Whew!"
A blood-colored lightning bolt suddenly thundered, ten times more powerful than the last time! The blood-colored lightning was extremely fast, and it fell on Liu Yusheng in the blink of an eye, and the golden eggshell on his body shook obviously, and the golden light faded a little. Mo Rang's eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, he screamed out of the blood cloud, waved his hands vigorously, and a large number of blood-colored lightning fell one after another, and the dense Cheng dΓΉ was jaw-dropping.
"Hahaha!" Mo Rang laughed madly and said, "Liu Yusheng, how does it feel to be electrocuted into a roasted king?" You treacherous and despicable villain, I want you to pay for your hubris! β
"You talk too much nonsense," Liu Yusheng said casually, "it's too bloody." β
"What?" Mo Rang didn't expect Liu Yusheng to be pressed like this, and he was still so light-hearted, he said angrily, "When your soul is pulled out and you sink into the blood cloud to enjoy the boundless loneliness, you will miss my nonsense!" Bloody lightning, explosion! β
"Boom, boom!"
The huge blood-colored electric snake changed again, no longer hitting Liu Yusheng's protective eggshell directly, but exploded before it touched the eggshell! After the blood-colored lightning exploded, a large amount of resentment spread, and it began to slowly corrode the eggshell on Liu Yusheng's body. Although the golden eggshell is also constantly replenishing, it seems that there will be no trouble for a while, but as Mo Rang said, Liu Yusheng is now fighting with the entire bloody hell. No matter how strong a person is, how can he fight the entire hell on his own?
The scene was full of downfall, but Liu Yusheng was not in a hurry or impatient, as if the sky had nothing to do with him. He just looked at the blood cloud with interest with an eggshell, and after a round of electric snake explosions, the blood cloud surged and seemed to be pregnant with a new round of attacks. Liu Yusheng smashed it and said, "Xiaobao, have you eaten enough?" β
"Whoosh!"
A short figure jumped out of Liu Yusheng's body, barefoot, wearing only a small red belly pocket, round and chubby, very cute, not Xiaobao, which one else? After Xiao Bao devoured the blood corpse monster made by Hu Meng, he fell into a deep sleep, and I don't know when it regained its ability to move. The boundless resentment generated after the blood-colored lightning burst in the sky was all devoured by Xiaobao under the cover of Liu Yusheng's eggshell. Mo Rang made wedding dresses for others in vain, and worked hard to be a bloody porter in hell, but he didn't know it, and still thought that Liu Yusheng was poor in donkey skills and could only wait for death.
After a series of devouring, Xiaobao is obviously very different from before, and it is becoming more and more like a normal human doll. Originally, its face was blue and black, but now it is round and jade, and it is very cute. It flew out of Liu Yusheng's body, stretched its hands and feet, and suddenly opened its mouth and burped.
"It seems that you are full," Liu Yusheng couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I've had enough." β
"Mo rang old man, I don't have time to play with you, you like bloody hell so much, why don't you just stay inside forever!" Liu Yusheng looked up at the blood cloud and shouted.
Mo Rang didn't feel a chill, it was the fear of his own soul, even if he had shattered his body and fused with blood to become a monster, but the fear of facing natural enemies still lingered. He roared wildly, and the whole person shrank into the blood cloud, which began to slowly expand, as if to cover the whole sky. His voice echoed in the heavens and the earth: "Liu Yusheng, you don't have to pretend to be a gesture, I'm not afraid of you!" You give me death! Psychic, Blood Falls! β
The blood cloud overturned violently, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, and a brilliant blood river fell from the sky, and it was really the name of the law - blood waterfall!
The huge Blood River Waterfall, the weight that falls from the sky alone is enough to crush people into powder, and Mo Rang will integrate all the blood souls into the Blood River, this is going to be desperate! The bloody hell gate on the blood river gradually opened a hole, and boundless blood spurred out of the door, making people tremble with majesty, as if above the blood river, there was a terrible ancient demon god.
The Scarlet Waterfall was getting lower and lower, less than a meter away from Liu Yusheng, and the gate of the Bloody Hell was opening wider and wider, and an angry and greedy roar came from behind the door. One in one! (To be continued!)
ps: Bah, did Mo let the little old man live for so long?
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