Huai Shi is really dark.

The black pressure was invisible, engulfed in the darkness that erupted from his chest like a tsunami.

It was as if strong acids and alkalis had been mixed together, a huge block of ice had been thrown into boiling molten steel, and a pheasant had been thrown into a wolf's den.

Anyway, it's just thunder and fire, adding fuel to the fire, and running out of oil...... No, in short, it's already messed up like an idiom solitaire.

It was almost as if it was an explosion of earth, and Huai Shi choked violently, spewing dark mist and sparks from her nose and mouth.

The moment the three Liberator Dust were stuffed into their chests, they disintegrated and melted on their own, releasing a thousand rays of light, and then, as if enraged, the darkness entrenched there collided with the light once, bursting out with an indescribable impact as if it were substance.

Huai Shi could feel that the stigma that was now like a nervous and blood system all over his body was vibrating violently, and under the stimulation of the dust of the liberators, a steady stream of power that Huai Shi had never anticipated.

Then, forcibly take over the operation of all organs.

The black river rushed through his shell, instead of the flow of blood, and the fire of the ashes shuttled through it, covering the transmission of nerve signals, and the raging darkness like a sea of tides penetrated an inch of his body, engulfing his living remains.

In an instant, the card named Huaishi was forcibly turned over, hiding the boy in the darkness and replacing it with the ghost sleeping in the darkness.

You can't feel your body temperature, you can't feel your heartbeat, and you can't feel the contraction and expansion of your lungs when you breathe.

In his chest, the dark chasm, which had been the size of a mug, instantly doubled in size, and from within it swelled a whirlpool of fire.

With the concussions of the lava vortex, the massive power was transmitted to the limbs and bones with the pulsating of the dark river.

The terrifying deaths that had accumulated from countless death records had finally completed a qualitative transformation at this moment with the help of stigmata self-transformation.

He truly incarnates as an inhuman.

Became a ghost!

He was burning, bathed in the icy flames that formed the substance.

As his palm swept over the knife and axe, a layer of pitch-black thunder light lit up on the blade, whipping the air with Huai Shi's swing, leaving traces of frost.

There is no longer the original temperature and light, but instead the coldness of death and the quiet of thunder like darkness.

Under the influence of the rapidly rising concentration of Huai Shi's blood, the heart poison and thunder merged here, forming a new qualitative change.

What is this?

In shock, Huai Shi looked at his unfamiliar body in amazement: he was finally not a negative energy generator, and then, he found that he had become a negative energy engine again?

Either way, it's a good thing.

Feeling the surging power of fission after the collision of the ashes and the dust of the liberators, Huai Shi grinned, immersed in this unprecedented fullness and frenzy.

Looking at Qi Wen's gaze, he became more and more pleasant.

"Eat me, this trick is a flood of wilderness, and the world is !!"

Completely ignoring the fact that he would be beaten if he didn't have a copyright and that the wilderness was not the premise of this kind of ghostly thing, Huai Shi roared, rushed forward, and jumped to split!

Rumble!

The thunder explodes, and the undercurrent is cathartic.

As the Axe of Wrath fell, the dark thunder that lingered on the blade of the axe burst out, carrying Huai Shi's seven years of anger and killing intent to spread and extend forward.

In an instant, a gap was torn open on the twisted shell of his body, which almost cut him in half from head to tail.

Everywhere he passed, it was a miserable scorched black, and there was no trace of recovery. The terrible desolation and the frost of death descended on this quagmire shell with the slash of the axe's blade.

Black blood wailed, evaporated by the dark thunder.

Qi Wen roared, and countless limbs were entangled in a mess, but in the next moment, in the spread of the iron-gray mist, the burning demon grinned, raised his arms, and the hand axe and sacrificial knife spread out like wings.

In the next moment, countless thunderbolts burst out, and with the slashing of Huai Shi's arms, they crisscrossed the air, leaving tragic traces.

The Theravada Twin Blade Technique, which had been completely changed to an unseemly level, had now reached an extremely fast speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and in this almost stormy slash, Qi Wen's body spasmed in pain, and that distorted face was completely smashed.

In a moment's staggering, Huai Shi swept past Qi Wen, and rushed towards Qi Yuan in the midst of black blood without looking back.

Behind him, Qi Wen's twisted limbs stiffened in air.

Countless dense slash marks appeared on the scarred body, and then, it burst violently, turning into thousands of fragments, and then completely evaporated into dust in the burst of thunder.

There is no residue left.

And Huai Shi had already broken through the blood curtain that was blocking the outside, and rushed into the battle with a devastating and devastating manner, and the axe blade was towards Qi Yuan, who was facing away from him

Dark thunder and black blood collided in one place, and the thunder erupted, leaving a tragic gap on the back of Qi Yuan's head.

"Something!"

He turned his head in amazement, stared at the burning Huai Shi, waved his hand angrily, the black blood boiled, and then a huge hand grew out of the dancing black blood, knocking Huai Shi back.

"Hello, I'm a weary dog, today we don't talk about sadness, and we don't pull Chopin......"

Huai Shi twisted her neck and slowly approached again: "Let's talk about asking for salary!"

Today, I'm going to let you know!

No one can run away after owing me money to Little Peppa on Huaihai Road!

No one!

"Go away!" Satomi was furious, "The head is mine!"

"Fart, it's reasonable to snatch other people's heads with empty words!" Huai Shi ignored her protests, picked up the axe again and jumped up: "Tell you, I have taken this head!"

Boom!

Black blood erupts.

The black blood wrapped around Qi Yuan's body suddenly grew, and countless eye pupils grew out of it, opening and closing as the blood flowed, staring at them indifferently.

"It seems that I was really ...... Underestimated. ”

The terrifying shadow of the headless neck rose again, and the bloody neck suddenly straightened, bursting out of the void with a terrible roar.

The shrill chirp almost tore through the air, carrying layers of blood-colored ripples, rushing in all directions, and everywhere it passed, all living things decayed.

Except for Huai Shi.

To a certain extent, after drinking Jiufeng's black blood, Qi Yuan was no longer a person, but became a part of Jiufeng.

In today's subway route, including here, there are a total of ten altars to help Jiufeng's transformation. And Jiufeng also relied on the black blood to give his power to these devout believers to defend his fragile stage in the metamorphosis.

And Qi Yuan, as a new baptist, received the only one without a head other than the nine heads of Jiufeng, and it is also the origin of the title of Jiufeng's 'ghost car'.

Legend has it that its chirping has the power to absorb souls, and the moment ordinary people hear this chirp, all essentia will be extracted and become the food of Jiufeng.

Even the sublimator could hardly resist such a terrifying impact and absorption.

Shrouded in blood-colored ripples, Huai Shi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the essentia fire burning on his body was actually ingested by the cry and was pulled in the direction where Qi Yuan was.

Qi Yuan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and usurped this power from Huai Shi, but the smile didn't last long, and his face turned blue.

The poison of death and the sheer despair carried from the ashes burned his palms like fire, instantly burning one of his arms to charcoal.

Huai Shi just wanted to laugh when she saw it.

The Yin Soul Stigmata was originally an auxiliary stigmata, but I was afraid that others would not dare to ask for it, and there was never a time when I didn't dare to give it.

At this time, what is the difference between swallowing one's essentia and taking poison directly?

Even if Jiufeng can withstand this poison from death, it doesn't mean that a faucet that has been connected to someone else's water pipe can mess around.

But what shocked Qi Yuan more and more was that the power and attributes contained in the essentia fire were the natural enemies of black blood.

It's too ironic, the power under the command of the rancher who represents the factor of destruction is life, but the person who came to crusade against Qi Yuan represents death.

Isn't there something wrong?

He waved his hand vigorously, relying on the massive amount of black blood to forcibly drown the flames, the scorched palm grew out again, and the eyes looking at Huai Shi were no longer disdainful, but full of caution and killing intent.

But before he could act, the wind whistled behind him.

Naginata slashes in!

In Satomi Amaki's hands, the weapon that changes from the rib to the nagina is simply amazing, and it is obvious that her attainments in it, whether it is a small knife, a knife or an exaggerated length of the wild knife, or the naginata that has become a two-handed weapon, when switching between each other, they are all flawless, and the posture is perfect, even Huai Shi can't see any flaws when she looks at her own dead combat skills.

After shaking the chirp just now, she didn't seem to receive any effect.

As early as the moment the blood waves rolled in, a layer of light lit up on the guardian talisman around her waist, and the pentagram flashed from behind, enveloping her.

And the ferocious Prajna Noodles actually directly devoured the essentia impact that was wrapped in the scream. Counting the strange weapon in her hand, there are already three border relics!

And the string of Buddhist beads on her wrist and the leather boots that can borrow strength in the air every time she steps on her feet are not ordinary.

How can this woman be so rich!

Gotta find a way to get on this rich ...... Wrong!

Huai Shi subconsciously slapped his face, but he was damaged by Liu Dongli, Lao Tzu now has more than 10 million at home, what kind of rich woman, grab this head first!

I don't know if it's the heart or the dirty routines in the world are always the same, although these two people have never met, but at this moment, there are some rules and regulations in cooperation. Anyway, one person is going to attract firepower head-on, and the other person is looking for an opportunity to kill him behind the scenes.

Everyone took turns backstabbing and actually took the upper hand in a mess.

Even though he had the power given by Jiufeng, Qi Yuan had encountered this kind of hand-to-hand combat neurosis, and it was still a bad one, which was doubly disgusting.

For a while, I was a little scrambled.

After frantically repelling the slash of the naginata, Qi Yuan's eyes behind him saw the burning young man rushing wildly, and the sword and axe in his hand slashed down with thunder light.

Immediately after, in the boiling black blood, two arms suddenly appeared, and they actually held the slashed knife and axe stiffly.

Stalemate in place.

And in the midst of the suppression, the corners of the yin soul in the flames slowly hooked up, and he sighed softly through the knife and axe: "I said Ah Yuan, although you look very embarrassed when you are angry, but you really look like a vegetable ...... when you fight."

Rumble!

Jiufeng's furious scream burst out.