Chapter 117: Someone Comes, a Banshee

Rustling~

The sound of spring silkworms devouring mulberry leaves rippled back and forth in the ventricles, making Luo Yang a little itchy and wanted to scratch.

But he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Because of the transformation, it has reached a critical moment - Danrong.

It does not mean that the demon pill melts, but that the demon essence (hereinafter referred to as the goblin) needs to be integrated into the physical body it comes into contact with under the premise of constantly opening the gravitational force of the singularity, so as to achieve the purpose of indirect control.

And as long as the fusion is successful, with the tight connection of the flesh and blood cell membrane of the body, there is naturally no need to care about the problem of gravity.

But only if it ...... The fusion is successful.

The rustling sound was always there, which was enough to prove the extent of the goblin's efforts to penetrate into the heart muscle, but so far not a single grain had penetrated.

Is it not enough strength, or is the density of the heart muscle too high? Luo Yang's consciousness body emitted bursts of dazed fluctuations.

After all, he's just a little pig killer, not a medical expert in biology, and he only knows one heart-related knowledge, spicy fried pig heart.

Time, minute by minute, if it weren't for the existence of pure yang energy, the myocardium without oxygen would have died long ago.

Luo Yang also gradually came back to his senses at this time, the cell gap of this myocardium is probably thinner than imagined, and he can't get into it at all with the size of the goblin.

Then there's only one way!

He gritted his teeth, controlled the demonic qi in his body, pinched the position where the left atrium was connected to the left ventricle, and then drove the blood from the aortic femur to the left ventricle.

Since the density is too high, it is better to hold it up!

In just a few blinks of an eye, half of his heart visibly swelled into a large bladder-shaped sphere.

The surface of the sphere is covered with thick red and blue blood vessels, intricately knotted, but full of powerful beauty.

But that's not enough, it's not enough!

Luo Yang watched the goblin that had expanded in vain, and his heart was completely hateful, and more blood began to pour into his heart.

Double, double......

The enlarged heart began to compress other organs in the chest, and all the lungs and stomachs were squeezed open.

But at the same time, an unprecedented and intense pain roared and drowned Luo Yang.

Extreme, limit?

His consciousness was already in a trance, and he couldn't even accurately judge the current state of his heart.

And what supports him at this moment is only one obsession: persistence, persistence until the transformation is successful!

Finally, even after the tough heart wall of the forging body, it was already a little unable to withstand the rising pressure inside.

Squeak~boom!

Several blood vessels and muscles in the outer layer of the heart broke at the same time, and a bloody arrow with a huge force shot out of the gap, breaking his two sternums and passing through his chest.

Come on, if it doesn't work out, it's up to you!

Luo Yang's consciousness body roared wildly, and randomly transferred a few wisps of pure yang qi to repair the gap, but the consciousness subject began to control the goblin with all its strength, and launched a final charge towards the heart muscle.

One centimeter, three millimeters, one millimeter...... Burst~

A voice made up by Luo Yang's brain was gently read out by his consciousness body.

Luck doesn't exist! All of this is Lao Tzu's desperate fight to get back!

Luo Yang looked at the goblins that entered his heart with a calm expression, and a strong sense of accomplishment and self-confidence instantly wrapped him firmly and did not disperse for a long time.

Yes, it worked!

All the pain, all the waiting, the guilt, the sorrow is worth it.

Wubao, wait for brother!

Brother wants to take you to heaven to find the pig mother.

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks ... Holy, who's the hell beating me?

Luo Yang's eyes widened, and he stared at Emperor Han, who was about to raise his hand: "What are you doing?"

"Uh~" Emperor Han put down his little hand stupidly: "I saw that you spurted blood, that, I'm afraid you have an accident or something!"

Scold~

Luo Yang didn't dig deeper, and he would soon have the top power in this world, and his thoughts were no longer so extreme.

"You go back first. He smiled faintly: "I want to be angry and advance to the Holy Realm." ”

"Alas, the heart has been formed?" Emperor Han's eyes lit up.

"Of course. ”

"I know!" Emperor Han laughed, then stepped forward and patted Luo Yang on the shoulder, and said seriously: "I won't say anything superfluous, remember, do what you can!"

Luo Yang nodded, and then patted the collar.

Emperor Han smiled dumbly, shook his head and disappeared, only his emotional chant remained in the air:

"Every person in the Holy Spirit is outstanding, the young chick always wants to be slaughtered in the world, the mountains and rivers are fearless, and he doesn't know the blessing in the blessing! haha~ I don't know the blessing!"

Cut, that's what I said.

Luo Yang rolled his eyes, he really thought he was a chick, and he didn't have anything to count in his heart?

He got up slowly, looked at the wound that was healing, and shouted outside the door, "Come on, Banshee!"

......

......

Netherworld, above the ruins of the Netherworld.

A black hole suddenly appeared, and two birdmen emitting dazzling golden light shot out of it.

It is the messenger of the Holy Feather Clan's nether exploration.

One of the long faces casually glanced at the situation below, and he sneered: "Yo~ This death is really clean, there are only three or two kittens left in the living mouth, not bad!"

"Maybe the killer is still there. Another messenger with a burly physique and a long scar on his face stroked his chin and analyzed:

"The powerhouse who has the ability to pass through the two realms has naturally left a long time ago, but it is more likely that a ninth-level saint did it.

Therefore, we only need to find out all the ninth levels of this realm, and the matter will naturally fall into place. ”

The long face was stunned: "But didn't Lord Pading say that it was a guy named Hua Feiyang or Luo Yang?"

Scarface's face darkened: "I can't figure out the names of people, do you think this news is reliable?"

Uh, that makes sense.

The long face shrugged indifferently, took out a compass-like prop from the ring, and reached out to pull the pointer on it.

Buzz~ The pointer turned wildly, and bursts of mysterious fluctuations instantly swung in all directions.

Half an hour later.

"What's going on?" the long face shook the compass in his hand, looking at the still rotating pointer on it inexplicably.

"Why don't you stop?" he frowned and tilted his head in confusion: "Is it that you can't find anyone?"

"No!" Scar's forehead suddenly oozed a layer of cold sweat, and he reached out and grabbed the hand holding the compass with the long face, and turned it 90 degrees hard.

Scold!

The compass needle stopped suddenly, pointing directly at the top of the two heads, and the mercury liquid, which represented the energy scale, snapped to the end.

The murderer is really a big guy, and he hasn't left yet.

Coodong~ The two looked at each other and swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, their faces were ugly like dead wives.

"Hey~ What are you guys playing?, can you take me one?" A big face appeared between the two of them hanging upside down at some point.

The eyeballs were strangely divided into two sides, one looking at a person.