Chapter 308: Kill

A cold light, tearing through the smoke and dust in an instant, with the sound of whistling wind, as fast as lightning, stabbed at the monster.

The monster's face seemed to freeze, and the wooden expression on its face did not waver, but it raised its hand unhurriedly.

With his movements, in the void in front of him, countless gray mist gathered in an instant, and the next moment, condensed into a huge palm, blocking the monster's face.

Clang!

The rusty sword pierced the huge palm of the gray mist, and it was like a glass that hit the stone, and it broke into countless pieces in an instant, and the countless rusty swords that broke apart did not fall to the ground, but seemed to be pulled by the palm of the mist and gathered in the palm of the mist palm.

The next moment, the broken blade was actually re-condensed into a sword blade in the palm of the mist hand, which was held by the mist hand, and with the monster raising its hand, it slashed down towards Wang Yan.

Wang Ember didn't panic, he patted his waist again, this time, several rusty swords flew out of the black beads, and as the sword trick in Wang Ye's hand pinched, the sound of the sword roared intensively, and the sword trick reappeared, and they all slashed down towards the monster.

These are all rusty swords that Wang Ember collected in the dream world, although they are not magic weapons, but at least they are stronger than their bare hands.

Such an ordinary rusty sword, there are dozens of them on him.

And at the moment when the countless sword shadows fell, Wang Shen also held a rusty sword in his hand, and the true qi on his body rolled, and the immeasurable sea of qi seemed to set off a monstrous wave at this moment, accompanied by his roar, a sword slashed towards the monster.

This is a sword that he swung out by refining part of the sword intent in his body!

This is a sword that contains the true meaning of that sword light!

Countless sword shadows slashed down like raindrops, densely packed, colliding with the blade held by the mist palm, but the mist palm seemed to have nothing to break, allowing the sword shadow to slash densely on its surface, but it was just trembling, without any sign of collapse.

The next moment, the mist turned into a sword in his hand, and suddenly swept across, directly defeating countless sword shadows.

This mist palm had just made a contribution, but in the next moment, a sword light swept over, and countless sword shadows that could not hurt the slightest bit of the martial mist qi big hand were swept to pieces by that sword light at this moment.

Not even the misty palm, even the huge monster behind it stumbled in an instant, two heads fell from the arms, and the rotten eyeballs rolled out of the eye sockets and fell to the ground, turning into dust in an instant.

This sword only contained part of the sword intent in that brilliant sword light, but it was already so strong!

With one blow, Wang Yan was slightly panting, and the true qi in his body actually had a sense of prostration.

This sword, full of sword intent, was certainly huge, but it also almost hollowed out most of the true qi in his body.

The huge monster in front of him had already stabilized its body at this time, and strode towards Wang Yan, and when it walked, it suddenly raised its hand, and in an instant, the rotten heads on its body flew up in unison.

This is an extremely heavy taste, extremely stimulating physiological perception of the scene, this monster body countless rotten heads flew up in unison, like a group of demons dancing, one by one the heads turned their eyes in unison, in the air to stare at Wang Ash, and then, a series of pitch-black light shot out of their eyes, quickly intertwined in mid-air, turned into a pitch-black net, quickly fell towards Wang Ash.

"The hell is open!"

Wang Ember raised his hand like lightning and pointed at it, and in an instant, a portal with a flash of shadows behind him opened, and countless ghost shadows twisted and struggled to fly out, densely packed, and pounced on the large net that fell from the sky.

Zizizizi!

It's just that the surface of the big black net seems to have some kind of extremely strong corrosive power, and the moment the pitch-black ghost shadows touch the big net, they turn into gray smoke one after another, let out bursts of miserable howls, and dissipate in mid-air.

The vast net fell from the sky almost without hindrance, enveloping the king's ember in it.

"Ahh

Ahh

The net touched Wang Yan's skin, and Wang Yan's skin immediately festered as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and the flesh turned into countless fishy pus, rolling down from Wang Yan's body.

Rao is the heart of Wang Yan, and he can't help but let out a roar at this time.

This big net pressed Wang Ember to the ground, making Wang Ember unable to move, and the sound of snorting continued, and a large amount of flesh and blood on the surface of Wang Ember's body turned into pus and flowed down, and soon he was no longer human.

Boom.

Heavy footsteps sounded in front of him, and the huge monster stood in front of Wang Ash, still looking at Wang Ember with that blank gaze.

It stretched out a palm decorated with countless rotten heads, and on its arms, the heads that were originally extremely pale had strange expressions on their faces at this time, as if they all showed a creepy smile.

"Becoming...... Part of our ......"

"Becoming...... Part of our ......"

The rotten heads, at this time, Qi Qi's lips moved slightly, making such a dream-like sound.

"Be a part of our ......"

As the arms got closer and closer to Wang Ash, the smiles on the faces of the heads expanded more and more, and by the time the palm covered Wang Ash's body, the smiles on the faces of the heads had already expanded to the maximum, and the mouths grinned to an exaggerated angle, and almost half of the faces were occupied by the grinning mouths.

The palm of his hand slowly pressed to the ground, completely covering Wang Yan's body.

The heads fell silent, and their rotten eyes seemed to stare at the ground with anticipation.

There was silence in the room.

Suddenly, the monster shuddered, and its body seemed to stagger a little.

Its fat body was covered with rotting flesh, and it was as if something was wriggling underneath it, like little rats walking under the rotting flesh.

Sprouts emerge from the surface of its body, like grass roots grown after rain, with a rich vitality that is incompatible with the rest of its body.

There were more and more flesh buds, and the monster's body staggered more and more, as if its body was no longer under its control.

And the skulls on its body have been transformed into incomparably hideous.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying scene happened.

The rotten heads, shaking at this time, actually opened their almost rotten mouths and bit on the body of this monster, wanting to bite off the flesh buds full of vitality that emerged from this monster's body, as if they wanted to stop the mutation of this monster's body in this way.

Phew!

A brilliant sword light suddenly lit up.

The skulls froze for a moment, motionless.

The monster was motionless.

The next moment, a wound appeared above the monster's body, and it crossed its body, splitting it in half.

Poof.

The monster's knees went limp, and it fell to its knees, its body shattering into a puddle of black sand.