Chapter 160: Rage
In a word, killing is invisible.
Shi Anlan's Four Treasures Martial God could clearly feel that the mist that permeated this valley was heavier, and the black and red qi that permeated around the feminine and beautiful man was also heavier.
His eyes were full. The blood, slowly, was no longer visible.
This is the blood pupil, a rare kind of eye.
It can run through the past and the present, and give people such a soul-snatching spell.
Generally, people who have been given this kind of magic will die for life.
The only one who survived was a fool.
"Close your eyes!" Shi Anlan's gentle voice sounded, and his big hand had already covered Fumeng's eyes.
This spell, for those who have a charm skill in itself, will increase the effect to an infinite number of times.
The cultivation of floating dreams is very high, but they are all suppressed.
I don't know the exact reason, so everything has to be more secure.
Shi Anlan knew very well that he had no way to watch Fumeng fall into danger.
"You know?" The feminine and beautiful natural demon glanced at Shi Anlan in shock.
But soon he didn't take Shi Anlan in his eyes.
"Hehehe...... Even if you knew, it wasn't really anything, after all, it wasn't a secret. β
Shi Anlan didn't answer, staring at the demon's every move.
After the blood pupil was fully revealed, the demon directly launched an attack on Shi Anlan.
Shi Anlan avoided it dangerously, but after ten moves, Shi Anlan knew very well that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose.
But the Warrior God can only die in battle, and must not surrender.
Shi Anlan cast a spell on Fumeng, shielding her five senses.
The most important thing to see in a fight is the state of mind and cultivation.
In Shi Anlan's opinion, he may really not be the opponent of the demon.
In the Song Dynasty, his cultivation was also suppressed.
It's not good to do it here.
"You really don't know what to say. But I have to tell you, I'm going to make your life worse than death. β
The demon said cruel words, and his actions were actually even more vicious.
The move is deadly, and the black light is blinding.
Both of them had light on them.
The divine light flowing from Shi Anlan's body was white with golden light, but the demon's body had a black crystal brilliance, like a dazzling gem in the dark night.
It's just that the gem is cold.
"Are you God?" After a few hundred moves, the demon suddenly came up with such a sentence.
Shi Anlan didn't answer, and continued to fight the demons.
It's impossible to tell the winner, and he can still persevere.
"Interesting! It's really fun! Is there a god in this world? The demon said incredulously, in a very bad mood, as if he had found something interesting.
After another fifty moves, Shi Anlan was already very tired.
If you continue to fight, the injured person must be Shi Anlan.
At this time, the demon stopped at the point, and said playfully: "Today I will let you go first, and deal with a newborn god like you, and I will wait to kill you slowly in the future." β
When he said that he would kill you, the demon had a secret pleasure of torture.
Sure enough, it was a pervert, Shi Anlan complained in his heart. I don't believe a word of what the demons say.
He continued to pester, but the demon had no intention of fighting and kept retreating.
The demon looked at the sky, there was a little starlight in the sky just now, and now the black clouds were thick, and the lightning and thunder roared.
He frowned.
It's not good to deal with this kind of god.
Those who have just become gods have a self-protection mechanism.
Just now, the demon didn't even hurt Shi Anlan's face, not a single finger, and the Heavenly Dao was already warning.
If it continues, if the god is injured, the demon will not escape the blame.
Shi Anlan entangled, the demon retreated, and in the end, the demon couldn't help but make a move on Shi Anlan.
This time, Shi Anlan was injured, not lightly, and he had already vomited a mouthful of golden blood.
The blood came out, and the heavenly thunder was alarmed, and the heavenly thunder as thick as a bucket smashed straight towards the demon.
The demon tried to escape, tried to dodge, but found that he couldn't move.
He gritted his teeth and grinned to withstand the thunder of the day.
"Shi Anlan, you wait for me!"
Leave these words, and the evil demon will be annihilated between heaven and earth.
Shi Anlan clutched his chest and collapsed to the ground.
His eyes were half-squinted, his head was dizzy, and his body couldn't move.
Because of his weakness, the prohibition he put on Fumeng has slowly become invalid.
After the floating dream can be seen, the tears can't be stopped.
"Master, how can you do this? Do you like other people and don't like me anymore? "Floating dreams are extremely aggrieved.
Shi Anlan held his forehead, and he didn't know how to answer.
He took a deep look at Fumeng, and the person had already fainted.
Fumeng looked over worriedly, helped Shi Anlan, and disappeared into this deep mountain and dense forest with a dodge.
It was that black and red gas again, and Fumeng was very angry.
The man came out and made trouble several times, in modern times, and now again.
I haven't done a good thing.
In this way, next time she doesn't have to be soft on that person, she can directly use her heavenly fire to burn that thing clean.
"Master, these pills are for you to eat, you have to get better quickly."
The news of Shi Anlan's injury and coma spread all over the Martial God space.
His Martial God Guards, as well as those guards gifted by the system, were all very worried.
Even the two little ghosts, who were heartless, were very sad and sad.
Bai Ze took the sugar gourd to tease them, and they were not in the mood to eat it.
"Brother Ghost Head, you said that Lord Martial God will be fine, right?"
"Lord Martial God is so powerful, how can something happen? Shut up for me. Let's hurry up and cultivate, so that we can help Lord Martial God fight those bad guys in the future! β
"Good!"
Although the conversation between the two imps was naΓ―ve, these words hit the hearts of many people.
If it weren't for the fact that they were too weak, they wouldn't have always asked the Martial God to come out to save people, and the Martial God would not have been so tired.
They all think they are good, but in fact, they are more embroidered pillows.
If they really fight, compared to the pattern of Lord Martial God, their pattern is too small.
Cultivating to become stronger is the right way.
When Shi Anlan was asleep, the system appeared.
"Host, host, wake up!"
This voice sounded to Shi Anlan for a long time, and Shi Anlan woke up faintly, "Where is this?" β
"Host, this is my system space. After you were injured and unconscious, you came to me to heal. The system patiently explained.
Shi Anlan's face was expressionless, and he didn't know if he believed what the merit system said.
"This time, how much merit value did I gain?"
"100,000 merit points." The voice of the system still doesn't have much emotion.