Chapter 237: Blood Control
"Poof!"
Zhang Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was ruthless, and the long sword in his right hand slashed horizontally, wanting to cut off the eagle's waist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huh!"
However, after the eagle struck a successful blow, it did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but immediately spread its wings and flew back, widened the distance between it and Zhang Yang, and suspended at the other end of the passage, looking at Zhang Yang with fierce eyes.
The sword slashed through the air, cutting off only a few feathers from the eagle's body.
Zhang Yang's wrist turned slightly, the pestle sword was on the ground, and he slowly stood up with the help of force.
At this time, Zhang Yang's whole body was in severe pain, and Daozhi's right arm didn't feel anything, but the entire left arm had lost his intuition and hung straight down on Zhang Yang's side.
I don't know how many bones have been broken all over the body, and there are bursts of warmth in the blood, and the new blood after fusing the blood crystals is providing magical power to repair Zhang Yang's body.
"Whirring ......"
Zhang Yang gasped for breath and glanced at his chest, the eye-catching paw prints on the Streamer Armor made him feel distressed. This is one of the few things left to him by Qing Lao, who has accompanied Zhang Yang through several wars and saved Zhang Yang's life, but he didn't expect to be almost abolished by Sikong today.
Zhang Yang carefully took off the Streamer Armor and put it into the space ring, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly raised his head and looked at the giant eagle not far away, or at rather, at Sikong Ji wrapped in the giant eagle.
"Haha...... Surnamed Zhang, how is it? I just didn't feel good about the blow, tsk...... The eyes are still so fierce, but where is the Zhang Yang who set off a sky-high sword momentum in the school field, how can I only see an embarrassed water dog!!"
Sikong Jue looked up to the sky and laughed wildly in the body of the giant eagle, he seemed to have seen the miserable end of Zhang Yang being ravaged by it.
Zhang Yang stared at the arrogant Sikong Ji without saying a word, and the qi and blood in his body were churning violently. Half of it was the unstable blood of the injured heart, and the other half was the surging magical power of the blood crystal, washing and repairing Zhang Yang's injured body over and over again.
A line of crystal golden blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the strange thing was that the dripping blood did not seep into the stone bricks on the ground, but turned into golden blood beads and rolled down at Zhang Yang's feet.
Zhang Yang's expression moved, and he also noticed a few blood beads at his feet, and his face showed surprise and puzzlement. At the same time, he turned his gaze to the mouthful of blood that had just spurted out, and sure enough, the blood did not seep into the ground like normal blood, but coagulated into a ball and stayed there quietly.
"How can this be ????"
Zhang Yang raised his right hand, and there was still blood on the back of his hand that had just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Strange things happened again, and instead of smearing the entire back of the hand as before, the blood on the back of the hand gathered in a small ball and attached to the back of the hand.
"This ......"
Zhang Yang was a little unclear about what happened to him, so his right hand turned his palm upward, and the ball of blood on the back of his hand slid down the lines on his palm and fell into the palm of his hand. The golden-red blood swayed slightly in the palm of his hand, like a living mollusk with no bones in its body.
"Life !!"
Zhang Yang was taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped into his mind, "How can blood have life???
"How can blood be lifeless!!"
Just when he was in a daze, Long Qingyun's voice full of ecstasy suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Boy, you're in luck!! haha...... I'll just say, with such a huge name as the blood crystal, how can you not have a miraculous effect after fusion!"
"Old Dragon, what do you mean?"
Hearing Long Qingyun mention the blood crystal, Zhang Yang was also suddenly shocked, and hurriedly asked.
Long Qingyun didn't explain to Zhang Yang in detail, only said one sentence.
"Boy Zhang, now is not the time to talk about this, you try to control your blood, and clean up that kid first!"
Regarding what Long Qingyun said, Zhang Yang was a little foggy.
"Control the blood...... How to control ???"
Looking at the small ball of blood on his palm with blank eyes, Zhang Yang really couldn't think of how to control them, with vitality, or with spiritual power???
"Stupid, blood is a part of the body, just like our hands and feet, you drive your blood like your hands and feet!!"
"Drives the blood like the hands and feet......"
Zhang Yang was a little dumbfounded, his hands and feet were easy to use, because people would wave their hands and feet as soon as they were born, but he had never heard of someone who could make the blood in his body move according to his own thoughts.
Looking at the ball of blood in his hand, Zhang Yang's heart suddenly jumped. Something terrible happened, and the ball of blood in his palm suddenly jumped.
Although the beating amplitude is small, Zhang Yang is absolutely sure that he has moved.
"Hell ......"
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and a strange thought was born in his heart.
"Huh!"
Before Zhang Yang could affirm what he was thinking, the blood mass in his palm suddenly turned into a mini snake **** and went straight to the passage wall next to him.
The blood snake is amazingly fast, and it is about to hit the wall, Zhang Yang hurriedly moved his mind again, and after the blood touched the wall, it immediately turned into a small gecko sticking to the wall.
"This ...... This ......"
Zhang Yang blinked subconsciously, completely unable to believe what had just happened.
Lowering his stiff head, he looked at the beads of blood at his feet.
"Whew!Whew!Whew......"
One by one, the blood beads flew up and merged into the little gecko on the wall.
Holding back the screams that reached his throat, Zhang Yang's mind changed, and the ball of blood that had just spurted out not far away also flew up, quickly converging into the gecko on the wall.
"Oh...... Ho...... Uh......"
Zhang Yang's eyes widened, his lips opened and closed, and a strange sound came out of his throat, and he didn't say a complete sentence.
"The surname Zhang, let's die!!"
At this moment, the Sikong in the distance of the passage roared, and the giant eagle spread its wings again, and the powerful vitality oppression permeated the entire passage, which was extremely amazing.
In the face of Sikong Jue's attack again, Zhang Yang instantly came to his senses, slashed the sword in his right hand a few times, and several sword yuan rushed out.
However, although these sword elements slashed the body of the giant eagle, they could only consume some of the energy of the sky, and the body parts on the giant eagle that were cut off by the sword yuan quickly returned to their original state.
"Damn !!"
Zhang Yang was about to withdraw and retreat, but suddenly saw the blood gecko next to him, and hurriedly turned his heart around.
The blood sticking to the wall was rapidly elongated according to Zhang Yang's intentions, turning into several thin golden blood lines and blocking in front of Zhang Yang's body.
"Boom ......"
The giant eagle rushed over with supreme demonic might, and just hit these blood lines, the body of the giant eagle condensed by the vitality was instantly divided into several pieces by the blood line, and the Sikong Ji wrapped in the Yuan Qi giant eagle also hit the blood line.
"What the hell ???"