Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Temporal Storm
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A mountain peak deep in the mountains. Ghostface regained his human form, and after ingesting a five-leaf blood grass, he was pranayama with his eyes closed.
Its right arm was charred black. His chest was also wounded by a violent egg, revealing mottled blood scars.
Five-leaf blood leaf grass is worthy of being a miracle medicine for healing. At that time, Ghost Face's injuries were quite serious, but after taking it, his internal body function improved immediately. The wounds on the severed arm and chest are gradually healing and scarring at a visible rate.
Ghost Face opened its white eyes and stared directly at the motionless Hao Fan on the ground. The smile on his face became more and more cold.
"At midnight, the stars alternate, and it will be your good day of death. ”
Hao Fan opened his empty eyes, his expression was empty and indifferent, and he ignored the words of the ghost face. He had been like this for four days and three nights, and there had never been a single change.
At some point, the gray clouds in the night sky began to coil and fold, gradually forming a funnel-shaped rain cloud. The surrounding air currents also became more and more violent, blowing strange and powerful whirlwinds.
In a few breaths, the time and space of the entire Far West Mountain Range became disordered. It seems to be disturbed by some kind of powerful atmosphere. It seems that the law above it is about to befall this region.
"How can there be such a strange storm here?" Ghost Face looked up at the unpredictable wind and clouds, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.
But time does not allow for any hesitation. I saw it summon a bronze Yuan Ding, and then put Hao Fan into it carefully. At the same time, he tore off his cuffs and pressed its hideous head against the artery of his left wrist.
It couldn't wait to open its rosy lips, clinging to Hao Fan's elastic tendons. An intense and exhilarating golden fragrance is transmitted through the skin to the brain of the ghost.
It suppressed the excitement in its heart, and then slowly cut into his veins with two rows of sharp teeth.
Suddenly, a domineering and boundless evil aura surged up from the meridians! Following its fine teeth, it struck into its brain!
"You!" Ghostface was startled, wanting to fight back immediately. But the powerful soul impact made it, which was already seriously injured, slow to think.
A golden light swept neatly through the air, and then rolled down an ugly and hideous head. The white eyeballs burst open, full of shock and fear.
It turned out that as early as halfway through, Hao Fan's soul was already awake. But he didn't have a chance to make a move, so he didn't kill until the moment he sucked blood.
It's easy to say, but it's too hard to do. The bumps along the way, as long as they are detected by the ghost face. I'm afraid that he is now doomed.
At this time, Hao Fan's face was black and gray, and the robe on his body was dirty and torn.
When the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe came to his heart, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. Not because of excitement, but because he hadn't closed his eyes for four days... If it weren't for the fact that he used his soul sense to control his body on the way, he wouldn't let the ghost face notice...
He recalled the hardships along the way, and two lines of tears split into his eyes. "Eh, it's all tears. ”
But just as he let down his guard, a series of soft cracks suddenly sounded in his ears. It's like the sticky flesh and blood, the sticky sound when it is squeezed repeatedly!
Only then did he remember that the ghost face is a demon, and if it is a demon, it will have a demon core! And the demon core will not be destroyed, and the monster will be reborn!
He rushed to the ghost face in a frenzy. I found it lying on the ground, and it was pressing its bloody head against its neck repeatedly! But because its neck could not cope with it, it was trying again and again with its bone-like claws.
At this moment, in the gray sky, the funnel rain clouds swirled rapidly like a whirlpool. Immediately after that, it connected to the mountain boundary, forming a huge tornado. Blue thunder rolled through the clouds in a web of giant tornadoes, turning the sky into bursts of blue and white.
The blue thunderbolt was like the fury of the dragon god, and in an instant, the cyclone turned into a huge and terrifying thunderstorm cyclone.
The chaos of time and space has caused some mountain boundaries to appear frozen in time. At the same time, the space is also cut into several sections, and there are faults and rupture between the areas.
Hao Fan risked being cut by time and space, and chopped the dying and struggling ghost face into eight pieces.
When he picked up the bracelet that had fallen to the side, trying to put the ghost face into space. The storm of terror has finally broken out!
I saw the blue thunderstorm in the distance, which suddenly disappeared! The next moment, it actually appeared in front of Hao Fan!
The Ten Thousand Thunder Dragons, like the blue dragons roaring for nine days, turned the Nether into a vast sea of thunder.
After a few breaths, everything vanished. Time and space were corrected, and everything was back in order.
At a certain peak, a black cat is sneaking up to the corpse of the ghost. Then carefully sniff its moist pink nose. It seems that something is being found in the corpses.
I saw a black demon core, quietly embedded in the corpse, flashing a strange black light to the outside.
After a few breaths, there was a strange and regular "harsh" sound around him.
"Harsh!"
"Harsh!"