Chapter 117: Flesh and Blood Are Alive
The smoke and fog that gradually rose from the dim flying sand subsided and fell.
The silence gradually returned to the four fields, and began to be clear and clear, revealing the devastated mountains and rivers.
It is dilapidated, full of ravines and rivers, with unparalleled destructive energy and sword qi remaining in the mountains and rivers, surging slightly, and the power of fright is emanated.
It is like an extremely unstable aftermath, but it has the power of destruction.
This is the remnants of the battle, which will be erased by the years.
If it can't be erased for a long time, it will be transformed into a battle relic of the strong, allowing future generations to observe and become a lore.
The body of the nine-headed dragon and horse beast was revealed, dry and bloody, and the bloody atmosphere was pressing, and there were blood marks all over the place. The nine-headed dragon horse no longer neighed and roared, and the nine heads drooped, revealing a thick exhaustion. The color of the nine demon crystals was dim, and the size was even smaller, and now they were a flowing light, almost dull. It has been decreed that the exhaustion has reached a low point, and the losses in the First World War are too great.
Using the power of the demon crystal, only when the demon beast mountain is exhausted, it will run crazy when it dies for a lifetime.
Demon crystals are the core of the cultivation of demon beasts, and some even involve the bloodlines of other beasts, and if they are not careful, they will fall into the realm and regress.
However, this time it was used, and it was indeed almost exhausted.
The nine-headed dragon horse swallowed the demon crystal in one mouthful, barely recovered a trace of energy, and looked up at Mahal, who had no legs and was covered in blood, and the horse's eyes were furious. This human powerhouse, obviously in the same realm, has endured countless injuries, but he is outrageously powerful, and the battle in front of him is fighting to the death again and again, unexpectedly, he can't shake this strong man to death on the spot.
It's overwhelming, and it's running out of gas!
It takes a long time to return to the top, demon beasts are not humans, and it is common for humans to reach the demon king level for hundreds of years.
It takes several times or even longer for a demon beast to reach the demon king level.
Silence, the nine-headed dragon horse staggered and moved, and a horse's head glanced at the white-haired nine-headed knight who had been lifted up into the void before the collision, and silently nodded towards the people of the Shentian tribe who were looking into the void as a gesture. The horse's hooves flew and his tail flicked lightly, regardless of the fact that it drove wildly towards the depths of the clear sky mountain range in the distance, and disappeared into the end of the distant sky in a flash, becoming a black dot whose speed even a bird could not reach.
At the end of its forward direction, a demonic aura pillar that connected the sky and the earth crossed the sky, directly connected to the bright galaxy, and swept in the vastness.
It is the most powerful place in the Clear Sky Mountains, and it is admirable and awe-inspiring.
I don't know what a majestic existence there is, the breath is overflowing, and it exudes infinite power!
"This fang has run out of oil, and the lamp is dry, and the body is crippled!" In the void, there are elderly cultivators who have turned their eyes to speak, revealing the facts.
attracted everyone's eyes to turn to each other, and immediately gathered to look down at the supreme powerhouse who had silver star's long hair scattered, his legs shattered, and he was lying on the ground with some difficulty. For a while, the atmosphere in the field became silent and strange, and everyone's eyes were complicated, hateful, and frightened, but under the convergence of countless eyes of everyone, the atmosphere in the field was peaceful, and no one made a move to start the battle.
Even if a tiger is wounded and dying, its majestic qi can kill the strong!
Moreover, on the side of this fierce tiger, there is also a strong man of the Divine Harmony Realm who is suspected of being a bull-headed tribe to protect it!
It is also a dormant beast of the wilderness, ready to choose someone to devour.
"Damn, there are no strong people in the tribe who come out, otherwise these people will be killed on the spot today. The haters roared.
Everyone agreed, and their eyes changed.
But in the tribe, except for the white-haired nine-headed knight, no other strong man came out and came to suppress it.
If you let everyone take action, it is completely self-defeating, and now is not the turn for them to follow suit.
"This person has been punished, and I am afraid that he will become a waste person for half his life. "Someone in the crowd said that, wanting to calm things down.
The combination of the Mahals is unpredictable and does not want to cause trouble for the tribe.
"Become a wasted person? I don't think it maybe, if it comes back, it will be another catastrophe, and the grass must be eradicated. Let's go and ask the patriarch to take action and kill these people!"
In an instant, the conformity was endless, and most agreed.
In the face of ill-intentioned enemies, one or two must not be tolerated, otherwise the tribe is in danger!
From time to time, birds soar into the air, their wings roll up in the wind, and shuttle away.
As soon as he said it, he moved, and along with some of the wounded, the white-haired nine-headed knight was quickly transferred, decisive and resolute.
In the blink of an eye, it retreated cleanly, and a sharp gaze was left in the distance to watch every move here.
"Ahem!"
Mahal pestle the ground with both hands, a heart-rending cough, involving all internal organs, coughing up black blood, and brewing a demonic spirit. The residual pain in his legs hit the nerves in his brain all the time, making Mehal's eyes even colder.
Kings' face was bloodless, and he rushed from afar in panic, stumbling and his hands trembling terribly.
"If you care, you're messy. Gins, you retreat, if I, Mahar, am like this, how dare I come to break into the tribe. Mehal held the ground with one hand, wiped away more than black blood with the other, and said coldly, his eyes were as cold as a glacier, and he was chilled.
However, Mehal's cough became heavier and more heart-rending, and his internal organs and lungs had to be coughed out.
Black blood, don't want the gurgling of money overflowing, and the demonic spirit is rising.
Kings's heart was boiling and tumbling, and his heart trembled sharply in this scene. The price paid by Mahar for his battle was too tragic and painful, and he was almost crippled, and the road to Shinto in the future will surely be full of twists and turns. But if it weren't for his thoughts, Mahal would never have encountered this situation, his mind was silent, looking at the clear sky and mountains in the distance, his fists were clucking, his forehead was beating blue, and his eyes were faintly beating with the monstrous madness in his eyes!
Can be destroyed!
However, when Mahal coughed with black blood and infected the earth, the situation was reversed.
"Crackling!"
The remaining two hundred and ninety-seven bones in the body all emitted a roaring sound, crisp and crisp, and the breath surged. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Mehal amputated the leg bone of his thigh, **** squirmed, clicked, and the white flesh and blood legs slowly squirmed, and grew out in an instant. It was the flesh and bones of the living dead, flesh and blood were alive, and they stood up straight and barefoot, their faces ruddy, and they were restored as usual.
"This can't be!" said the well-informed Kings, shocked in his heart.
In the distance, observing and staring at the powerhouse of the Shenyi tribe here, he also gasped.
Flesh and blood are alive, unless there is a peerless elixir, or some kind of unpredictable realm has been reached.
In both cases, this is an unattainable height of terror that cannot be touched ordinarily.
However, for the shock and shock of ordinary people, McHal naturally does not explain.
His body was full of rolling star-killing sword qi, and he held a cold long sword and walked towards the Clear Sky Mountain Range.