Chapter 58 Heavenly Ghost Clone

What Bai Kongzhao threw out was a silver jar, which was immediately spilled with a milky white liquid after being dissected, exuding a rich aura of the Force of Dawn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info If you look closely, it's a Mithril solution, and the concentration is not low!

Although the Viscount of the Blood Clan reacted quickly, he couldn't open his eyes now, and he was suddenly poured on his head, and his whole body immediately smoked lightly, and his flesh and skin corroded in the blink of an eye, and this time he was really screaming.

After Aiden was pushed away, he had been sitting on the edge of the stone wall and watching coldly, when suddenly his mouth opened and a wisp of black gas blew out of his mouth. The viscount was still rolling all over the ground, but the black gas shot into the location of his blood core with unmistakable accuracy, making a snorting sound, and immediately eroded a large hole, which actually pierced the front and back of his chest, and the blood core was of course wiped out. This is Aiden's last killer move.

After spewing out this black gas, Aiden's breath seemed much weaker, he looked at Bai Kongzhao, and said with a wry smile: "Are you Bai Kongzhao? Hell, I didn't expect to meet you in the end." If you want to do it, then hurry up, you can't get any important information from me, and if you want to torture me, I'll do it myself. ā€

Bai Kongzhao didn't move after throwing out the silver can, looking at Aiden with a pair of ethereal eyes and the Viscount of the Blood Clan, she looked a little stunned, until Aiden spoke to her, and then seemed to ask with some disbelief: "Am I so terrible?"

"What do you think?" Aiden asked rhetorically.

Bai Kongzhao actually thought seriously for a while, then nodded and said, "What you said seems to be reasonable, the people around me are basically afraid of me." But why didn't you have to deal that last blow with me? Do you hate him more than you hate me?"

Aiden smiled and said, "Racial hatred is sometimes easier to remember than faction divisions. ā€

Bai Kongzhao seemed to have an understanding, nodded seriously, and then said, "But why do I think it's because you think this trick won't work for me, so you used it on him?"

"I know I can't hide it. A look of astonishment flashed in Aiden's eyes, then he smiled and admitted it calmly.

Bai Kongzhao stood there and thought about it, walked over to the mutilated corpse of the Viscount of the Blood Clan and found a drop of source blood, and then she dragged her amazingly large backpack, took out three or four bronze boxes with ancient and intricate patterns, and threw them to Aiden.

Aiden took it and looked at it, his face changed slightly, he was no stranger to the patterns on those boxes, they belonged to several famous demon families and clans, and of course the boxes were the best demon wound medicine. At this time, even Aiden, who had always been calm, showed a look of surprise, but he only groaned slightly, and immediately swallowed all the source blood and several boxes of medicines.

Sure enough, the effect of the wound medicine from the demon descendant was much better, and after a while, Aiden's face was a little more bloody, and after a few grasps of his charred right hand, the epidermis cracked and peeled off, revealing new skin. Then he looked at Bai Kongzhao and asked, "What do you want?"

"I need the Ancient Essence, you help me. ā€

Aiden pondered for a moment and said, "I can only say, I do my best." ā€

"Good. ā€

Seeing that Bai Kongzhao was so simple, Aiden was a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid that I will turn my face and kill you directly after I recover my strength?" With these potions and time, I will soon be able to recover most of my strength. ā€

Bai Kongzhao's little face looked very innocent, but the answer made Aiden involuntarily chill: "You can turn your face, but you can't kill me." And as long as I don't die, it will be a nightmare for your life. She paused, and said in an innocent tone, "And you're not that stupid either." ā€

Aiden looked at her for a moment, smiled and said, "That's true. Well, I promise you, you don't have to swear by the talent totem either. ā€

Bai Kongzhao threw the large backpack full of weapons behind him on the ground and said, "Pick it yourself, and help me carry it." ā€

Aiden opened his backpack and looked at the various weapons inside, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump. With so many weapons, I don't know how many people died at the hands of this little devil with a sweet and innocent appearance. He frowned suddenly, noticing that most of them were demonic weapons with obvious characteristics, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Bai Kongzhao, who was tilting his head to look at him, with that dreamy and ethereal expression in his eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment, but neither spoke. Aiden lowered his head and continued to inspect, and after a few moments, he picked up his backpack and had an extra double-barreled short/gun in his hand, and walked towards a cave passage. And Bai Kongzhao followed behind him, walking step by step, his figure looked extraordinarily thin, like a ghost, which made people always feel desolate and lonely when they looked at it.

It's already the last stretch of the road.

The powerhouses of all sides are not far from the deepest part of the underground cave world, and the danger level has also reached its peak. The last stretch of the road was particularly dark and long.

Qianye slowly stood up, and a spider demon lay at her feet. This spider demon is extremely large, and it is known at a glance that it is powerful, but it still died in the hands of Qianye. In this underground world, the massive prototype of the spider demon that could have increased its combat power has instead become an obstacle.

The essence and blood of the spider demon have all been owned by Qianye, but the speed of absorption and transformation is very slow. After losing the source blood continuously, the purple blood qi was completely dormant, and the dark gold blood qi also became sluggish. The wound on the blood core was still glaring, and without the nourishment of the burning blood, it would take a long time for Senya to get out of his fatigue and sleepiness after each battle.

However, at this moment, Qianye's heart is no longer depressed, but more determined. He pulled out a stimulant, and instead of rolling it in a cigarette, he just pierced it directly into the veins and injected it all. The overdose of stimulant instantly made every corner of his body seem to ignite a fire, and the Force continued to pour out of the whirlpool, even bringing a high degree of pleasure and pleasure. At this moment, Qianye even had the illusion of omnipotence.

But even though the body was immersed in the carnival brought by the drug, Senya's obsidian eyes remained awake at all times, just staring at the other end of the passage. From experience, that completely dull swarthy is at the end of a passage, and there should be no fork in the road, but in the eyes of a thousand nights, the darkness seems to come alive and is constantly surging.

Qianye stuck Dongyue on the ground, pulled out the twin flowers, calmly pressed into a sun bullet, and aimed at the darkness.

Suddenly a low laugh sounded in the darkness, and a black mist broke out of the darkness and slowly came in the morning. It is constantly changing in shape, sometimes in human form, sometimes in a variety of forms. But no matter how it changes, the aura of incomparable strength will not change. It was still far away, and its terrifying coercion had shrouded a thousand nights.

Qianye's knee joints suddenly made a crisp sound, and her legs bent, almost kneeling on the ground. But he gritted his teeth and rattled, and under the pressure of terror, he straightened up little by little.

With only this terrifying coercion and familiar aura, Qianye knew that the wriggling darkness on the other side was the Heavenly Ghost Clone.

In this case, when encountering a heavenly ghost clone, Qianye can only consider himself unlucky. In fact, except for the strong people in the two camps, anyone who encounters a heavenly ghost clone can only be said to be unlucky.

When Qianye stood up straight, he was about to fight directly regardless of it, when an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness, saying in a strange tone: "Surrender to me, be my slave, and I can give you strength and ...... Eternal life!"

This is the voice of the heavenly ghost? Qianye was slightly stunned, this was the first time he had touched the thinking will of the heavenly ghost. Even in such a dangerous situation, there was a moment when Thousand Nights remembered that when he explored the Andua Relics, the traitor's will seemed to lure him all the way with such things, did they all think that power and immortality were the ultimate pursuits?

"This ......" Qianye looked a little hesitant.

The Heavenly Ghost clone was obviously a little impatient, strengthened the coercion, and shouted: "Kneel down, or die!"

Qianye suddenly raised his gun like lightning, aimed ahead, and the wings behind him suddenly appeared, and for a while, the entire passage was full of golden light!

The Celestial Ghost clone suddenly felt extremely dangerous, and it let out a roar like a whistling sound, and the black mist suddenly expanded, as if it was about to swallow the entire space. And that golden feather rushed into the darkness with a gorgeous tail flame, instantly turning into countless golden points of light, fusing with the black qi that formed the heavenly ghost clone.

Almost at the same moment, the Heavenly Ghost clone burned violently from the inside out, turning into an incomparably hot fireball in an instant!

Qianye bolted Dongyue in front of him, and the whole person hid behind Dongyue, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and desperately sent the little remaining Dawn Force into Dongyue.

Dongyue buzzed and trembled, emitting a faint light, protecting Qianye inside, and then the rolling waves of fire rushed over.

The fire sank slightly, suppressed by the power of the sea. However, the realm that he had barely released was instantly destroyed by the flow of fire, and then Dongyue's light didn't last more than a second before it was shattered, and he could only rely on the broad blade body to provide a little insignificant protection.

As if sensing danger, the Black Book quietly activated, forming a seemingly nonexistent light curtain around Qianye's body. Under the light curtain, the figure was blurry and distorted, and it seemed that it no longer existed in this world.

As soon as the terrifying fire flow formed by the spontaneous combustion of the Heavenly Ghost Clone encountered this light curtain, it separated to both sides by itself, and then converged behind the light curtain without any hindrance, if it was not for the eyes to see it, it would have been thought that the fire flow was not affected at all.

The spontaneous combustion of the Heavenly Ghost Clone was extremely violent, but it also ended extremely quickly, and the whole process was just a blink of an eye, and when the last flame was extinguished, Qianye slowly raised his head.

Around him, the original intricate passages had completely disappeared, replaced by an empty hall with a radius of several hundred meters. Qianye was standing in the center of the hall at this moment, and not far in front of him was the place where the Heavenly Ghost clone began to burn. The floor, walls, and dome of the hall have been turned into crystals.

The flames of the Heavenly Ghost Clone Burning actually burned a space in the skeleton of the Void Behemoth, you must know that those cave walls and stalactites were damaged and displaced in the battle of many strong men, but they were not completely annihilated. Such a comparison shows how terrifying the power of the heavenly ghost clone was before he died.

Seeing this scene, Qianye also secretly called luck in his heart. If he hadn't made a quick decision and immediately used the only remaining Primordial Spear, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to resist even a blow from the Heavenly Ghost Clone. And because of the silence of the blood core, the dark force in Qianye's body was a cut lower than the Dawn Force, and when the Primordial Spear drew his power, it left that Dawn Force behind, otherwise he would not be able to release the realm.

Qianye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he still couldn't fully grasp the principle of the primordial spear, he could only feel that he was really lucky enough. And looking at the scene in front of him, the Primordial Spear seems to have a special lethality to the Heavenly Ghost Clone, and it can actually ignite it from the inside out, which is a bit interesting. I don't know if when Andua designed the Primordial Wings in the first place, it was specifically to deal with the Void Behemoth.

Qianye helped Dongyue to breathe for a while, and suddenly saw something flash in the place where the heavenly ghost died, and he forcibly walked over and picked up a small black crystal from the ground.