Chapter 377: Divine Palm: Thousand Transformations (1)
Under the gloomy sky, a scarlet, giant octopus-like blood inferno water worm fell miserably. From hell, the royal powerhouse, the poison dove, died.
It is the second ghost general to die at the hands of Ye Qingcheng after Old Ghost Yu.
"Whoosh!" A handsome figure fell from the sky and landed beside Yu Chiyan. Liu Beishui breathed a deep sigh of relief, looked at Ye Qingcheng, who was rushing to the north of the Full Moon Mountain Range, and said to Yu Chiyan: "Let's gather all the rest of the people and hide in the salamander king's guardian circle. ”
"And then?" asked Yu Chiyan.
"I don't know. Liu Beishui shook his head and said, "Now I can only rely on the eldest brother." ”
"Can Big Brother end this war?"
"If you can kill Mu Feiyang, you can end it. If we can't kill him, we will all be finished. Liu Beishui smiled slightly and said, "Go back to the guardian circle, leave the rest to the eldest brother, he will choose the best way out." ”
In the light mist, a bloody wind whistled by. Ye Qingcheng flashed with a trace of thunder on his body, and once again felt the majestic power of the thunder, rushing in his blood. It was an unusually abundant power that made him feel like he couldn't do anything.
He carried the great sword condensed by the thunder spirit and rushed towards the position of the Rat Empress.
In the distance, at the peak of the mountain range, on an abrupt rock, the Rat Empress was holding a rat head scepter, looking at Ye Qingcheng who flew like a thunderbolt from afar. She had seen the scene where the poisonous dove was killed before, and she knew that she didn't have the strength to deal with Ye Qingcheng, who was in the limelight, so she had to turn around and flee.
"Click!!" As a result, Ye Qingcheng's speed was much faster than she imagined. A thunderbolt exploded steeply in her ears, and as soon as she turned around, there was a sound of lightning falling from behind her.
In the radiant thunder, Ye Qingcheng's gaze was first attracted by another monster.
The monster staggered and stood on the rock, her size skyrocketed to three feet high, her steps were unsteady, her skin swelled out of purple-blue blood bubbles, her body was bloated, twisted, and still expanding, like a giant about to explode, her appearance was extremely miserable, and her breath of life was also very disordered, and it seemed that she might explode and die at any time.
The clothes on its body were stretched to a ragged body, but it was a woman from the two shriveled nipples hanging from its chest. Its face was covered with blood, and its appearance was extremely hideous and miserable.
It was humming something in its throat, one eye had rotted into a bloody hole, and the other eye still had a trace of clarity, and it was looking at Ye Qingcheng in pain.
When Ye Qingcheng saw its clear eyes, his heart palpitated suddenly, and he said in horror: "Mamu?"
The monster stretched out two twisted and deformed bloody hands, covered his face in pain, and said in a muffled voice: "Kill, kill me......"
Ye Qingcheng never thought that a person could become so miserable! Extreme anger burned madly in his heart, he turned his head to stare at the Empress Ze Rat, his expression became more and more hideous with anger, and he said hoarsely: "What kind of poison did you use to poison her like this?"
"Not poison, just a little drink for her. Empress Ze Rat stared at Ye Qingcheng with jealousy, and slowly stepped back.
Wine, for Mamu, is an incurable poison!
Ye Qingcheng raised his eyes and looked at the miserable Mamu, a sturdy and kind-hearted woman, who was turned into such a miserable and terrifying appearance than a monster, which was thousands of times more cruel than killing her directly.
"Kill me,......" Mamu pleaded in pain, still in pain.
"Sister Ma, hold on, I will find a way to save you. Ye Qingcheng shook his head and said.
"If it could be saved, my father wouldn't have died. Mamu said. Her grandfather is the old lord of the swamp, and her grandmother is a strong man comparable to Emperor Wu, if she can cure the poison of this wine, her father will not die, and she will not become an orphan.
This poison of alcohol cannot be lifted for people like them with mutated bloodlines.
"That's good. Ye Qingcheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, showed a murderous expression, and said, "I want this mouse to go to Huangquan to explore the way for you!"
As he spoke, the Thunder Spirit Sword in Ye Qingcheng's hand turned into a thunder spirit steeply, swirling around his palm, forming a circle of thunder spirit vortex, he stared at the Rat Empress and said, "I will make you even more miserable than her!"
In an instant, a terrifying air current, with Ye Qingcheng as the core, swirled majestically in the air, and swept out layers of terrifying palms.
"Thousand Transformation Palms?!" Empress Ze Rat looked at Ye Qingcheng in horror, she was extremely afraid of this kind of magic palm.
"That's good!" Ye Qingcheng walked towards the Empress Ze Rat, like a ferocious demon, and said, "Lao Tzu will also let you feel the pain of this kind of alienation and tragic death!"
"I'm the Black Emperor's general, you can't kill me!" Empress Ze Rat is just a junior half-orc of the Martial Emperor, she is far from being the opponent of the poisonous dove, and she is even less able to resist Ye Qingcheng's attack right now. Especially on the opposite side, this kind of terrifying old stunt.
"I'm going to kill him, let alone you?" Ye Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned into erect silver dragon pupils, and a terrifying dragon power swept out in an instant, submerging the surrounding area!
In this extremely short period of time, the Rat Empress was shocked by this fierce dragon power, and her gaze was suddenly glazed. However, she was able to escape the dragon's shock at a very short speed, and at the same time, she grabbed the rat head scepter with both hands, slammed it against the mountain rock, and shouted, "Shapeshift!"
"Bang!!" A huge rock and earth shield instantly flew up from in front of her, forming a five-zhang high copper wall and iron wall, guarding her behind.
However, this level of earth spirit technique, under the impact of Ye Qingcheng's thunder spirit, it was difficult to rise up an effective defense.
The Thousand Transformation Palm, which carried the Violent Thunder Spirit, instantly slammed into the Earth Spirit Giant Wall, and it immediately appeared a circle of swirl-like cracks and shattered with a bang. Among the splashes of rubble, Ye Qingcheng's thunderous figure flashed by.
As a result, it was not the Empress Ze Rat who was guarded behind the Earth Spirit Giant Wall, but the Mamu who was transferred by her tricks and was decomposing miserably and walking into death!
The time is extremely short, and once the Thousand Transformation Palm is sacrificed, it will not be able to recover it in such a short period of time.
At this moment, it was as if time had stopped. Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened in horror, the bloated and miserable numb in front of him, covering his face with his twisted hands, and her still clear eyes could be seen from the gap between her fingers. In her eyes, there was no grudge, no complaints, only a kind of calm that was about to be liberated, and the sadness of stepping into death.
Ye Qingcheng's expression was full of fear, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound. The thunder spirit flickered on his figure, his palm pushed out, and the palm swirled with a dazzling silver swirl.