Chapter 122: Blood Corpse Evil Technique
A hint of fierceness suddenly flashed in India's eyes, and he suddenly let out a strange scream, ignoring the boulder that fell in mid-air, and stretched out his hands forward.
The two people who were fighting were at least about twenty meters apart, but the hands of this Indian Ah San suddenly became strangely longer, like two strange snakes, and they grabbed the neck of the white human king at once.
"Poof, poof" a few soft sounds, the hand that Indian Ah San grabbed on the neck of the white man king burst out of a ball of blood, the skin on his hand quickly cracked ten wounds, the wound squirmed, and a colorful poisonous snake actually drilled out, these poisonous snakes moved extremely fast, as soon as they came out of the wound, they immediately opened the snake kiss and bit towards the head of the white manpower king.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Two almost equally poignant howls rang out at the same time. The boulders in mid-air fell one by one, directly on the head and face of the Indian Ah San, who did not dodge or dodge. With a sound of ** crashing and broken bones, this Indian Ah San just fell to the ground with his head broken and bleeding in the blink of an eye. But his hands, which had become more than twenty meters long, grabbed the white manpower king's neck tightly. The white manpower king's screams were even more miserable than his, his neck was tightly grasped by Indian Ahsan, and more than a dozen poisonous snakes wrapped around his head and face in the blink of an eye.
This time, even Li Xiao was dumbfounded, being smashed head-on by so many boulders, although India Ah San was extremely miserable, he was still alive and well. He was obviously practicing some kind of body refining technique, and the strength of this body was almost comparable to that of a low-level first-level orc.
More than a dozen poisonous snakes bit through the white man's skin, and immediately devoured his flesh and blood, and then burrowed into his body along the bite wound. The screams of the white man king became more and more terrible, and after a few moments, more than a dozen poisonous snakes had all disappeared. I saw strange wriggling under his skin, and these poisonous snakes all burrowed into his body along the wounds.
The rest of the people on the island turned pale and kept retreating. Whether it is a supernatural or a cultivator, because they have ordinary power far beyond ordinary people, the battle between them is much more tragic than that of ordinary people, but it is still rare to see such a tragic situation. This Indian Ah San's weird attack method really made them feel creepy.
The White Man King had completely lost his mind, and he screamed as he frantically tore at his own skin, tearing his body to the ground in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, with a soft "poof", one of the white king's eyeballs suddenly jumped out of his eye socket, and a poisonous snake burrowed out of his bloody eye socket, and then went into his mouth again.
The white manpower king's screams stopped abruptly and fell to the ground. More than a dozen poisonous snakes burrowed along his corpse, and after a few moments, the stout white man shrunk into a skinny, dried corpse, and the flesh and blood in his body seemed to have been devoured by the dozen or so poisonous snakes.
In the distance, his head was bleeding and his body was broken in multiple places, and he laughed strangely and sat up slowly. Suddenly, he pursed his lips and whistled, and a dozen poisonous snakes swam from the white corpse to his body, burrowed into his mouth, nose, ears, etc., and disappeared in an instant. There was a rattling sound from Indian Ah San's body. These vipers reside within his body, seemingly repairing the wounds in his body with some kind of secret technique. It's just that the wound on his skin didn't get any better for a while.
The other people on the island looked at this chilling scene, and their faces turned pale, and they looked at India Asan as if they were looking at a ghost.
"I'm x!" Li Xiao also saw that his scalp was numb for a while, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. Beside him, Chu Xiaoqian had already covered her eyes with a scream, but Zhang Biao was already frightened by this bloody scene, and as for the old ghost, not only did his entire hair stand on end, but his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
But Xiaoshan's expression was quite normal. The little snakes of the Indian Asan did not put it in its eyes at all. As for the bloody corpse of the white manpower king, Xiao Shan felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. As one of the powerful monsters of the four demon heads, in its subconscious, the white man king is like a piece of bread, the shape of the bread is a little ugly, what is there to make a fuss about?
The eyes of the other people in the distance who looked at this Indian were also a little strange, even the gloomy Siba Aman couldn't help but flash a trace of jealousy in his eyes. This Indian's cultivation is not worth mentioning in his eyes, but this Indian is only a beginner intermediate level cultivator, and he resisted the attack of an A-level high-level ability with his body, and made the opponent die a miserable death in a few breaths. The development potential shown by this Indian can't help but be jealous of his cultivation in the marrow washing period.
"Remember the appearance of this Indian, and when you are in the spiritual realm, you must not have a conflict with him. ”
Looking at Charat, who was also a little pale, Xiba Aman commanded in a low voice: "This person cultivates this kind of vicious evil art, his heart must be insidious and vicious, and he will not have any scruples in his actions. Without me by your side, even if you know your relationship with me, once you offend him, he will not be jealous of me and show mercy to your subordinates, remember this. ”
Charat honestly lowered his head and said, "Yes!"
He is also a vicious person with a vicious personality, otherwise he would not have earned such a unique nickname in Europe. But looking at the terrifying and abnormal death of the white manpower king, with his arrogant and domineering character, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid of this ruthless Indian.
The Indians struggled to brace themselves, ignoring the horrified eyes of others, and sat cross-legged under the gaze of countless others. His chest sank slightly, and one of his shoulders collapsed slightly, apparently from the boulder breaking the bones in his body. Merton and the others looked at each other, with such a serious injury, this Indian was still able to sit up on his own, and the tenacity of his vitality was really surprising.
But something even more bizarre for them was happening under their gaze. I saw that the Indian's clothes suddenly squirmed slowly, as if the poisonous snakes were slowly swimming in his body, and as his clothes rose and fell, a slight "gege" sound continued to come out of his body. The Indian had a pained expression on his face, but his sunken chest was slowly regaining its shape, and even his slumped shoulders were gradually lifted again.
Suddenly, there was a "click", and the Indian body shook slightly, and then a very comfortable expression appeared on his face.
The old ghost beside Li Xiao was slightly shocked, and he lost his voice: "Blood Corpse Great Method! This Indian is actually practicing the Blood Corpse Great Method!"
Li Xiao and Chu Xiaotian looked at him strangely together. Seeing the shocked expression on the old ghost's face, Li Xiao said in surprise: "Why do you have such an expression? Is this bloody corpse law very powerful?"
The old ghost's face turned pale and whispered: "It's not powerful, it's very powerful!" And the origin of this bloody corpse is also very unusual, and this Indian inheritance doesn't know where it came from, if he got it by chance, then it's nothing." If it is passed down from the master and inherited from the same lineage, then this person must not be offended, and there is a very powerful character behind him. ”
This time, even Chu Xiaotian was a little surprised, and said strangely: "What kind of character?"
"Blood Demon!" the old ghost said in a trembling voice, "Blood Demon Ancestor!"
"Blood Demon Ancestor?" Chu Xiaotian's face couldn't help but change, and he frowned, "Could it be that this old devil is still alive?"
The old ghost muttered: "This bloody corpse is said to be one of the four evil methods left by ancient times, once practiced to a small level, you can quench the soul and train the body, reverse the reincarnation, and wander between life and death, similar to the legendary immortality and immortality." Senior Chu, since you know the name of the Blood Demon Ancestor, you naturally also know that when the Seven Great Sects surrounded and suppressed the Blood Demon Ancestor six hundred years ago, he had been famous for more than five hundred years. The aura in this world is thin, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate the truth to the stage of crystallization, so the maximum life span of a cultivator is four hundred years. The Blood Demon Ancestor's cultivation was only the pinnacle of cleansing the marrow, but he had survived more than five hundred years without dying, and that was precisely because he was cultivating the Blood Corpse Great Law. Since he can live for another 500 years, what is so strange about living another 600 years? After all, the cultivators of the Blood Corpse Great Fa claim to be immortal and immortal, and it is not strange that he has lived until now. ”
Chu Xiaotian was stunned and said, "But how do you know that the Blood Demon Ancestor cultivates the Blood Corpse Great Law?"
The old ghost was about to answer, but a terrible scream came again.
Li Xiao and the others followed the prestige, only to see that the Indian was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his hands were extended more than ten meters away again, and they were clutched around the neck of another person. The person who was grabbed by the neck was thin and small, and his clothes looked like he was from a small country in Southeast Asia, but he didn't know if he was a stranger or a cultivator. His screams lasted only a few moments, and then he turned into a skinny, dried corpse like the white manpower king.
Li Daocheng, Merton and the others were shocked and hid far away. They didn't know why this Indian suddenly attacked the poor Southeast Asian, but the cruelty of this Indian and the two terrifying corpses on the ground made their hearts chill.
Li Xiao, who had been staring at this Indian Ah San with the eyes of annihilation, suddenly frowned, and said in shock: "What's the matter? This Indian's aura is actually rising?"
After killing the skinny Southeast Asian, not only did the injuries in his body not only stabilize, but his aura also became thicker, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a little.
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