Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Light of Desperation

The blood qi spread, and the momentum of the behemoth continued to rise as Yun Lang slowly stretched his body.

The fire dragon was like a roll, and the violent and passionate qi and blood power overflowed from Yun Lang's body crazily, his body became blood red, and severe pain came from within his body, making him have to roar in pain.

The bright red eyes swept through the gray tide, and Yun Lang punched the ground, and from the place where his iron fist landed, deep cracks spread in all directions, and the huge air pressure brought up directly pressed the ground within a radius of ten zhang to sink.

The gray monster turned into mist, blood light surged on Yun Lang's body, and the voice of the realm spirit sounded.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts are you, that can isolate the devouring of these monsters? And so fierce and domineering, your third trial is barely completed, but the reward is gone. Then came the fourth trial, which is called Patience and Hope. Best wishes ......"

"Shut up!" Yun Lang roared in a low voice, although this blood essence stone really couldn't make him explode to death, but the violent power in it was still far beyond his imagination, the pain made his consciousness blurred, and the fierce blood power rushed violently in his body, constantly looking for an outlet.

At this time, thin cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and blood was spilling out, even if he lifted the brute state, his body would still be blood-red.

And in Seti's eyes, Yun Lang seemed to have turned into an ancient fierce ape, constantly emitting a terrifying power of ferocious killing, and it seemed that there was a huge shadow of a fierce ape enveloping Yun Lang, looking down on the earth and despising everything.

At this time, Yun Lang's entire purple hair turned red, and fine red fluff also grew on his body, and the brilliance of the nine Xuan Veins had all turned red, exuding dazzling firelight, surrounding his body, really like an ancient demon ape bathed in fire.

Jing Ling was also shocked by Yun Lang's change in Yun Lang's heart: "This, what kind of monster is your kid?"

His eyes were bloodshot, and in Yun Lang's sea of consciousness, there was only one voice: "Fight, fight, fight!"

Yun Lang's body moved, the wind and fire roared, his fists waved, with his state of flames around his body at this time, it was out of harmony, he was obviously unconscious, but he was able to perform a set of mysterious boxing techniques, on the other side of Seti saw this set of boxing techniques in the battle, and he was almost addicted to it.

Yun Lang didn't know that in the depths of his sea of qi, there was a mini ape who was performing the same punch as him.

The image of this little ape is vivid, and the cilia are visible, but the eyes are closed as if they are sleeping, as if practicing boxing in a dream.

Looking at Yun Lang again, when the fist is out, the Liuyan riots, and every wave of his hand and movement are all accompanied by the Liuyan Flying, which shows the power and domineering of his Liuyan method to the fullest.

Suddenly, Yun Lang's figure flickered, and seven phantoms similar to his body appeared around him, including his eight fire shadows, dancing fire fists shuttling in all directions of the gray monsters, the same fist technique cooperated with each other at this time, and the power was strengthened to the extreme, and pieces of monsters fell under this fierce attack, turning into gray mist.

But Yun Lang's own consciousness is suddenly unknown, while the fist is becoming more and more calm, the blood around him is more vigorous, and the monsters are more crazy, not far away Seti even feels that his pressure is getting smaller, and more monster tides are pouring into Yun Lang.

This made Seti more surprised by Yun Lang and more worried about him. The power of mortals is rootless water, and no matter how strong it is, it has a bottom.

Maybe it was because Yun Lang was too brave and attracted the attention of the monsters, and the gray tide surged, and countless small monsters actually formed a behemoth.

The roar was louder than thunder, and the monster's body was like a tiger and leopard magnified a hundred times, but it was triangular, and countless eyes opened on the trunk of its limbs, like countless gray abysses. The monster has a hundred long whiskers on its neck, and it dances in the void like a poisonous python dragon that chooses people to devour. A pair of scorpion tails sliced through the air like a giant pair of scissors with no power.

The gray clouds surrounded him, and the monster ignored the terrified Seti at all, he had a thousand eyes, and thousands of strange eyes looked at Yun Lang at the same time. The gray gaze seemed to have magical power, Yun Lang's body shook, and the other seven phantom figures actually dissipated.

His fists were clenched and placed on his sides, Yun Lang's scarlet eyes only had boiling battle intent, his upper body bowed slightly, and the flames rose and burst out, letting out a fierce roar that shook the sky.

Not to be outdone, the monster led its neck to roar, but it was a heavy punch from Yun Lang!

The behemoth monster flew upside down under this punch that rose from the ground and hit the ground with a bang.

The dust was everywhere, obscuring his vision, but Seti could clearly hear the monster's groans and the thud of Yun Lang's punch.

Boiling, the violent flames washed away the gray fog, Yun Lang stood on top of the head of the giant beast, unmoved, the fire shone, a fierce fire whip swept through, and the triangle of the giant beast was actually broken.

The giant beast got up angrily, waving its long beard, covering the sky, and with a cold sweep, swept Yun Lang off his head, and then the scorpion's tail slashed diagonally, and it was about to grind Yun Lang into a pulp.

But Yun Lang was not afraid, his small body was covered with a layer of fiery red Lingyuan armor at this time, and the head of a fierce ape faintly appeared on it, exuding a tyrannical and domineering atmosphere, and he squinted his eyes slightly, like an old ape napping.

He didn't move, but he laughed out loud in the face of the huge scorpion tail that emitted an eerie gray light.

It seems that the king of Ming does not move, a punch is empty, there is no flame entanglement, just a simple punch, hitting the terrifying scorpion tail.

This punch sent out a clear sky, and a large thick fog broke through, and this punch broke the air, and when the punch was struck, the air was distorted, but no sonic boom sounded out.

But this punch completely relied on the domineering momentum and the boiling blood qi power of the blood essence stone, and the blood qi power in Yun Lang's body instantly weakened after the punch.

The giant beast seemed to be in pain, looking up to the sky and roaring, from its scorpion tail, dense cracks spread rapidly, all the way to the torso of the giant beast, countless gray eyes shattered, the entire giant beast quickly wilted, and even began to disintegrate.

The decrease in blood qi caused Yun Lang's consciousness to return quickly, and the young man immediately felt severe pain in his body.

As his mind gradually cleared, the blood light in Yun Lang's eyes was no longer so thick, and the color gradually faded. The fluff that grew on his body also quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

And what he didn't know was that in the depths of his qi sea, the body of that mini ape also quickly became illusory and transparent.

The long night was long, and Yun Lang's physical strength had decreased a lot, but fortunately, he had just shown his might, and there were only sparse gray monsters as far as the naked eye could see.

Seti walked up to the collapsed Yunlang with respect in his eyes.

Although Yun Lang's mind was much clearer, he almost didn't remember what had just happened, and only had a slight impression of the sudden display of the boxing technique.

He touched his head, which seemed to be about to crack, endured the pain all over his body, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong, what about those monsters?"

Seti was stunned for a moment, but he didn't speak, he shook his head quietly, and his heart became more and more amazed at the magic of Yunlang.

Seti didn't say anything, but the spirit said, "You just made a big show of power! I don't know? I still want to ask you!"

Yun Lang helplessly explained in his heart: "I really can't remember, I just remember that after I swallowed those blood essence stone powders, I was feverish, and I regretted dying of pain, but as soon as I came back to my senses, there were not many monsters left." ”

Jing Ling muttered strangely, "You really don't know anything about it, seeing that you just played so skillfully and freely, it doesn't look like you have gone mad and lost consciousness?"

"Boxing?" Yun Lang asked in his heart suspiciously, "I don't remember that I learned boxing, how could it be?"

Jing Ling suddenly said open-mindedly: "Forget it, I don't bother to care about your own eccentricity." Your current trial is not over yet, you better recharge your energy. ”

"It's not over yet?" Yun Lang frowned.

"Boy, don't be in a daze, hurry up and get ready, here you go again!" Seti shouted to Yun Lang.

"Here you go again?" Yun Lang stood up, his gaze swept into the distance, and sure enough, there was a gray wave surging towards them.

Setty's face became heavier and heavier, looking at Yun Lang, who was covered in blood, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Boy, are you okay?"

Yun Lang grinned and said, "Don't worry, uncle!

Although the powerful Kong Ming's punch just now consumed nearly half of the blood qi power in his body, the remaining blood qi power of the blood essence stone was still not to be underestimated. His physical strength was still in an extremely exuberant state, but the pain in his body was a little annoying.

The two of them chatted every sentence, and they both showed a happy smile.

However, when the gray wave gradually became clear in front of the two of them, their smiles became a little stiff.

The familiar image of the giant beast appeared in front of the two of them again, although Yun Lang no longer remembered the battle process between himself and the giant beast, but he had seen the appearance of the giant beast when it disintegrated, and the hideous image, combined with Setti's simple description, could also make Yun Lang imagine how difficult this giant beast was.

At this time, such monsters formed a torrent, although only a handful of giant beasts reached the size of the previous giant beasts, but the vast majority of monsters were ten times larger than the monsters that appeared before.

Comparing the combat power of the two sides a little, the hearts of the two collapsed a little.

Seti bore the brunt of the blow, and with almost all his strength, several smaller monsters were slashed in an instant. But as soon as he paused, he was slapped up by the claws of the giant beasts behind him, and the attack power of these monsters was far from being comparable to those monsters before him.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Seti cursed and rushed towards the monster again.

Yun Lang was no exception, merging with Seti and facing the monster back to back.

Just when Yun Lang was in a bitter battle and secretly bitter in his heart, he heard the exclamation of the spirit of the realm: "Huh! What's going on?

Without waiting for Yun Lang to ask, he saw that a black crack suddenly appeared in the void not far away, followed by a long dragon groan.

The gray sky cracked open at the sound of the dragon's groan, and a silver dragon burst out of it.

The pure white light shone on the earth, first the gray wave began to be illusory, and finally disappeared, and then even the earth became blurred, and Seti also became blurred, and the convoy in the distance gradually disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the whole world shattered like a mirror.

The dragon had already arrived in front of Yun Lang, and Luo Yuan on his paws was protesting.

After the world was shattered, there was a bright starry sky, and several people all fell into the starry sky.

There was a blue starlight condensing, gradually turning into a small elf.

Metatron smiled brightly at Yun Lang, then turned his head to look at the blue elf, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said a little playfully: "If you want us to try, you will try, are you easy to bully us?"

The dragon Rajer groaned again, and his proud golden pupils swept through, full of uninhibited and proud.

Yun Lang was a little dumbfounded, and asked dryly, "This is, what's wrong?"

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and finally has a cover!!

The book review area has been quiet again recently, doesn't Xiaosheng's level need to be criticized?--although criticism does not necessarily change--but it is so lonely to be empty--it is okay to ask for comfort!! and smash it with a ticket......

Although I know that there are not many people who are watching, it is much more comfortable to shout myself like this o(∩_∩)o

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