Chapter 222: Soul Death (I)
"Giggles!"
Cheng Diewu's laughter echoed in the dungeon, and the man in the red robe obviously didn't expect what was going to happen next. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The bewitching man is still laughing wildly, the strongest Wangcai and Liang Luoluo have already fallen, how much can the remaining yellow-haired girl stir up a storm?
"You're damned!"
The hair on the back of Cheng Diewu's head began to fly in the air, and seeing this scene, the bewitching man said firmly:
"Is it just you? a failure?"
As soon as the bewitching man's voice fell, a shadow demon appeared behind Cheng Diewu who was hidden in the black mist.
"Giggles, of course it's not just me, but also countless girls who have been killed here by you!"
Cheng Diewu let out a scream, and the bad premonition in the bewitching man's heart became even stronger.
"What?"
The bewitching man pointed at Cheng Diewu's voice trembling a little, and with Cheng Diewu's scream, the underground blood pool gushed even more intensely.
"Haha, I can't imagine that the girls who were killed here by you back then are surrounding you, they are waiting for you to die just like me, and those hateful alchemists, they also have to die!"
The gloomy expression on Cheng Diewu's face flashed, and it was replaced by a more hideous expression.
The black viscous blood was still gushing from the ground, and the floor in this hall was already filled with a thick layer of black blood.
"Xiao Qi, kill him!"
Cheng Diewu gritted her teeth and said to the bewitching man in front of her, and Xiao Qi behind him shot out from behind him like a sharp sword.
"They're all defeated, and even a shadow demon wants to defeat me?"
The scarlet blood ball flew out of the bewitching man's hand, and hit Xiao Qi with the sound of the howling wind.
"Zi"
When the scarlet blood ball hit Xiao Qi's body, it shattered like a tomato, and the black and smelly blood bloomed on the black mist, and the black dead air was like encountering a nemesis, constantly making a sizzling sound.
"Tear Pull"
Xiao Qi's long thorn actually passed directly through the blood-colored halo that everyone had not broken just now, and a sound of broken clothes sounded, and Xiao Qi's long thorn directly cut through the bewitching man's chest.
"Damn!"
The bewitching man dodged sideways, his chest was already in hot pain, and at the same time, he stared at Xiao Qi's two long thorns that broke through his defense with some surprise.
His eyes congealed when he noticed that the spikes were covered in black blood, which had been left over from their secret experiments.
Because the blood is full of resentment, although it is dissolved in the soil, it cannot disappear, and the yin and evil qi in it has become more intense after years of precipitation.
But this is enough to make the bewitching man afraid, what makes him frightened is the core rui in Cheng Diewu's body, if she can induce these black blood full of yin and evil qi to counterattack, it is not a joke.
"I think of beauty, I won't die, I still have to live, I want to drink more and more delicious blood, chatter!"
The bewitching man laughed wildly, but his heart was full of fear, there were two kinds of people who did bad things, one was the demon who killed people without guilt, and the other was the one who often dreamed of those he killed coming to ask for their lives, and he obviously belonged to the latter.
"Half-human, half-ghost to live? How much of the power you control now belongs to you? If you lose your blood, you are not even as good as a great fighter!"
Cheng Diewu said gloomily to the bewitching man, and at the same time walked towards him.
"That'...... So what!"
Just like Cheng Diewu said, his current strength does not belong to himself, but to transform other people's blood into his own power through a strange exercise, so his heart is not strong, and his legs trembled slightly at this time.
"I can't wait, if I drag it out any longer, I'm going to enter a period of weakness!"
The bewitching man secretly thought to himself in his heart, although he could bring him very powerful power through blood, but the after-effect was also obvious, every time he exchanged for strength, he would enter a period of weakness, and now because the power he borrowed was too large, he had begun to gradually enter the weakening period.
The bewitching man pinched his hand, and the blood ball that penetrated Xiao Qi's body directly did not return to the bewitching man's hand, but rushed towards Cheng Diewu in front of him.
"Squeak!"
Xiao Qi screamed, ignoring the black hole on his shoulder that had not yet healed, and turned around and rushed in the direction of Cheng Diewu. The black mist fluttered quickly, but it turned into a red ball of blood.
Everyone also screamed, that Xinrui occupied Cheng Diewu's body, if Cheng Diewu suffered like this, it is estimated that he will not be far from being disabled.
"Thank you!"
Cheng Diewu said such a sentence without a head, and the next moment Cheng Diewu's body fell straight to the ground behind him with everyone's surprised eyes.
"What is this?"
The ghost thief supported his body with his arms so as not to let him fall in a pool of blood, but at this time, his eyes widened in surprise and he looked at a ghost body that appeared in the position where Cheng Diewu was standing before.
The ghost body is a girl, she looks very cute in a pink dress,
"Squeak!"
Xiao Qi let out a miserable cry for help, his speed was still faster than his blood ball after all, a red light flashed, and a big hole had appeared in Xinrui's stomach, but she didn't see a drop of blood shed from her.
Cheng Diewu fell, but Xinrui was hit by this near-fatal blow, although there was a big hole in her abdomen, but she smiled very brightly.
"Blood gives you strength, and it will bring you destruction!"
Xinrui stretched out a bloodless fist and shook it heavily at the bewitching man, and saw that the man seemed to have been hit hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah......h
A very miserable howl echoed in the dungeon, and the bewitching man's facial features at this time were flowing blood, and his white and slender hands clenched his head tightly, as if he was suffering from great pain, and with a click, he actually tore the white mask on his face.
It was a fair and handsome face, but at this time it was full of hideous color, and the facial features on his face were constantly flowing with blood, and the blood power that the bewitching man had always been proud of had become the biggest hero who defeated him.
After countless days and nights of the blood of Xinrui and countless girls who died here, the evil aura in it finally broke out when facing their masters!
"Ahh
The bewitching man struggled in pain on the ground, letting out a terrifying cry of pain, and the core rui on the other side also fell into Xiao Qi's arms.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the dungeon began to shake violently, as if the battle inside had made the dungeon, which was too old and in disrepair, about to collapse.