Chapter 26 - The Terror of the Pretender
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Condense the sword blade while waving his arm, in this way, he can save the time spent in the process of condensing the yuan force, judging from this action, Zi Ming is already proficient in the field of swordsmanship! This is not a technique that can be practiced in a day or two!
The sword light fell, and silence fell all around, whether it was wailing or roaring, it was gone
If it was before, Ziming would have chosen "Ghost: Ice" to achieve control and defense, but after comprehending "Qi" and "Potential", Ziming had enough self-confidence, so he chose "Ghost: Karmic Fire" and put 100% into the attack.
The corpses of the beasts on the ground withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a warm mist of blood curled up. Beads of light rose into the air, intertwining into a miniature version of the stars. Those firefly-like primordial essences were all incorporated by Zi Ming, and they became a ladder to help Zi Ming's cultivation.
"Whew-" Ziming covered his chest with one hand, gasping for breath, and wiping the sweat from his forehead with the other. Although he has been victorious, he is inevitably a little frightened when he thinks back to such a beast tide, and he really doesn't know how he kept his cool in a moment of crisis. Perhaps, unintentionally, it has already strengthened Ziming's own hard will, right?
After a long time, Elder Yang came back to his senses, and the deaths of those beasts floated through his mind, each one scattered all over the hall, and the death of each beast was thrilling and bloody. Scene after scene frightened him! Elder Yang actually puffed and fell on the high platform
Elder Yang originally wanted to release the Kui Beast and watch Zi Ming bite him alive and die one bite at a time, but he didn't expect to hunt this group of Kui Beasts for Zi Ming and seize the pile of primordial substance. This young man's cultivation is obviously not very high, but he can find a breakthrough point among the ten thousand armies, and gradually break the tide of the beast.
At this moment, if they were to be seen, their expressions would be very shocked and even frightened. As long as they thought that so many powerful beasts had been killed by a young man, they would definitely feel incredible, but Elder Yang would not have the heart to praise Ziming. Stealing chickens doesn't make it a mess! Elder Yang must be annoyed and angry!
"This son, he will be killed!" Elder Yang grabbed the railing, helped his body up, and then directly ignored the ironwood elevator, and jumped forward, and the ghost behind him suddenly appeared. When it fell, the gray hair was blown messy, and it looked wild and domineering.
Ghost Release - Ghost: Poison!
In an instant, a powerful coercion rushed towards Ziming, and this coercion was extremely powerful in this tightly sealed space. This force, like a heavy and thick burden, pressed tightly on the shoulders, so that the rhythm of one's action had to be slowed down several beats
But in this place where there are no people, Ziming doesn't need to care about anything anymore, and the latent factor in his body explodes instantly.
This is a battle of life and death, and the end of defeat is death!
Every inch of Ziming's skin is expanding, and every imperceptible pore up and down has a black mist, and the black mist curls up, like kelp floating in the sea, in the blink of an eye, this black mist wraps Ziming's whole body, leaving only the crimson eyes in the air to pull out a flame-like brilliance, like a comet in the night.
Ghost Release - Ghost: The Pretender.
Elder Yang was dumbfounded again, Zi Ming turned out to be no different from ordinary people, but because of the instability in his body, he could do it at any time, this kind of person was like a time bomb, once it exploded, it was difficult to stop. Extremely violent, the strength is not comparable to people of the same level, even if it is several levels higher, you have to be careful with three points. It's hard to control, and even the "Ghost: Ice" barrier released by the Mighty Man can't be trapped for long. The scariest part is not here, there is no reason, rampage, no pain!
"It turned out to be a mad dog!" Elder Yang scolded coldly.
"Roar!" Ziming let out a beastly roar.
The black body is like a sculpture, the muscles on the body are ridiculously strong, the fangs, claws, horns, and scales are all declaring their wildness and horror from top to bottom! This time, it is not only wrapped in a phantom shadow that seems to be real and illusory, but this time, it is really wrapped in a new body that is like a fake! The cape is like a lion, the face is as hideous as a demon, and the eyes are as sharp as a falcon.
The black high-temperature mist never stops drilling out of the tiny pores, and the scales on the limbs and back shine brightly, like an alloy poured, exuding a strange light
"My life is up to me, not by the sky, and not by you!" Ziming clenched his fists, and there was a creaking and popping sound, and said indifferently.
The black particles quickly coalesced, and a black semi-arc double-edged sword appeared in Ziming's hand. After that, not only the appearance, but also the fluctuations of Lian Yuan Force, the circulation route of the soul circuit, and even the weapons that Lian gathered underwent a qualitative change. However, after turning into a demon, the greater the change, the stronger it becomes!
"It's unbelievable that the pretender can speak human language"
After being shocked for a moment, Elder Yang came back to his senses. According to the characteristics of the rampage, Elder Yang didn't use any techniques, his fingers trembled, and a purple poisonous mist erupted. The purple poisonous mist was like a rolling wave, surging forward, and when it was close to Ziming, all the poisonous mist suddenly gathered into a poisonous snake, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on Ziming! The poisonous fangs pierced his body, and the poisonous snake's body turned into a pouring of venom, splashing on Ziming's body, and dripped to the ground along the strong arm.
Elder Yang smashed his mouth, which was completely different from what he had imagined. However, if Zi Ming did not have this layer of body protection, his skin would melt into a puddle of pus when he touched this poisonous mist.
Elder Yang shook his hands, and the pale golden Yuan Force changed into a dark purple, and the Yuan Force condensed, turning into countless skeletons. Those skeletons pounced on Ziming one after another, fangs and claws, outrageous. Now, Elder Yang's strength is that he can use the ghosts and wild ghosts to condense the life forms that are obedient to him. The strength level of those skeletons is definitely no less than the 3rd stage of the Ziming Ghost Master!
Bang, bang, bang
Zi Ming didn't know what fear was at all, and frantically brandished his double-edged sword, and the blades swept away, all of which turned into powder and scattered on the ground. This is the ghost art "sword duel", when the practice is completed, the dead grass and rotten trees can be used as a sword, and the moves are ever-changing, which can be compatible with all kinds of ghost arts. Those skeletons who are well-versed in intelligence are vulnerable in front of Ziming!
"Shhhh Elder Yang saw that it was a sluggish, Zi Ming's actions, which completely subverted his impression of the pretender. Obviously, Elder Yang didn't know that the current Ziming was still sane.
The body of the pretender, with its muscular form, its majestic silhouette, and its muscles carved by a craftsman, are terrifying
"Damn!" Elder Yang angrily exploded into a meat remark to sober himself up.
As a high-level elder, how could it be possible to be beaten and retreated by an outer disciple? This is simply ridiculous! This is no longer like a battle, this dark underground palace seems to have become the lair of this monster Ziming, the stage of this monster.
Elder Yang plucked down a handful of gray hair, his right hand clenched, and then spread to it with the voodoo Yuan power, and the long strands of hair intersected together to form a three-dimensional "skeleton", that was the crow! The crow made of the hair condensed let out a piercing long roar, this crow, with its wings spread, was full of three feet!
"him!" Elder Yang snorted coldly.
Hair and blood carry genes, and genes carry them. This "crow" is far more terrifying than the lifeforms that have gathered before. Elder Yang didn't dare to underestimate the enemy this time, his figure jumped, and disappeared in Zi Ming's field of vision in an instant, leaving only the afterimages that he had just pulled out in the air. Inherit the ghost arts, dig out the claws of the heart
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