Chapter 138: Sharp Fangs Tearing Face, Grandmaster's Blood Corpse! (REQUIRED)
"You-"
Song Ci opened his eyes wide, looked at Su Heng in front of him, and inhaled deeply.
A large amount of gas converged into a vortex, which was contained and swallowed by his body. At the same time, the bloody wound on Song Ci's face was also healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it had recovered in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
A circle of dark green miasma suddenly exploded from Song Ci's body.
The huge figure disappeared from Su Heng's eyes, leaving only a hoarse roar that slowly spread outward on the cliff.
"Who do you think the old man is!"
"Mystic Shadow Kill!"
The strength of his whole body is injected into his legs like money.
On top of this, the secret technique is superimposed, and the speed skyrockets again.
In a flash.
Song Ci's posture has been promoted to the extreme.
It was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, and under the cold moonlight, five identical figures actually appeared around Su Heng at the same time.
"It's now!"
Bang!
The ground under Song Ci's feet exploded, and his huge body attacked from behind Su Heng like a cannonball.
Click!
The punch was a successful one.
Extreme speed and strength are stacked to explode with terrifying lethality.
With a thunderous sound, Su Heng staggered back two steps, and even a few fine cracks appeared on the indestructible bone armor.
And that's just the beginning.
Next.
Song Ci's speed rose again, the second punch, the third punch...
Su Heng's tall body, like a bulky giant bear, was hit by the continuous artillery bombardment.
Circles of transparent ripples exploded from Su Heng's body, spreading outward, distorting the moonlight, and the cracks on the white bone armor became more and more, gradually connecting like porcelain that was about to break.
"The last punch!"
The hope of victory is at hand.
Song Ci's eyes were wide open, bloodshot all over, and blood like earthworms oozed from his mouth and nose between his breaths.
His body was covered with bulging black veins, covering them like wriggling chains, binding his body on the verge of shattering.
"Roar!"
All the strength in the body is like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
Converge into the left hand.
One punch!
It was the pinnacle punch of his life, and he could even faintly perceive that he had broken through into some new realm.
Burst!
Unfortunately, this feeling only lasted for a short time.
A large hand covered with white bone armor appeared out of thin air, wrapping the pinnacle punch of Song Ci's life in it.
It's like a pincer grabbing a bird.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from that big cold hand.
Hiss!
A scorching wave of slightly fishy smell spewed on Song Ci's face.
Su Heng exerted a little force.
Song Ci's two-meter-five body was like a little chicken, and he picked it up with one hand.
Those sickly heavy pupils reappeared in Song Ci's field of vision, gradually occupying all of his field of vision. With red heavy pupils and pure black eyes, the person's gaze was obviously full of calm, but Song Ci's whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
"Your story is well told, but alas... I don't see that day coming. ”
Su Heng's cold face was close to Song Ci's shoulder.
There was a slight softness in his tone.
The next moment.
He opened his mouth, a large mouth full of shark-like teeth, and bit down hard.
Poof!
Under the frosty moonlight.
As the huge head was torn off, a fountain of blood more than five meters high gushed out, completely staining the ground red.
Bang!
The headless body, more than two meters tall, fell to the ground.
With scarlet blood on his face, Su Heng raised his leg expressionlessly and stepped on it.
Poof!
It's like stepping on a rotten tomato.
A large amount of slurry gushed and overflowed along the gap between Su Heng's toes and the ground.
He reached out again.
The surging sea of blood turned into an invisible blade, slashed open Song Ci's body, took out the blood crystal hidden in his heart, and swallowed it with his head up.
It was like falling into a hot spring of one hundred degrees, Su Heng's skin became red with the naked eye, and a large amount of smoke evaporated with the height of his body temperature, and even the cold moonlight was slightly distorted.
Bang bang bang!
The dull and powerful beating sound of the heart is clearly visible.
Muscles and bones that become soft due to body temperature and height grow rapidly.
Su Heng's height has risen from nearly 3.7 meters to 3.8 meters all the way, slowly freezing down and no longer changing.
"Whew!"
The scorching gas gushing out of the mouth and nose slightly separated the withered yellow weeds on the ground.
Su Heng reopened his eyes and looked at the numbers on the attribute panel.
"The further you grow, the more resources you need..."This time devouring blood essence, Su Heng realized this more clearly.
Not so long ago.
Su Heng once devoured the blood essence of a poison king.
That time, the body had grown by nearly fifteen centimeters, but this time it was only a little more than ten centimeters.
Even, Song Ci's own strength is far above the last poison king.
Take your thoughts back.
Su Heng waved his hand.
A large amount of energy rose from under his feet like smoke and swept away in all directions.
The sound of sneering and corrosion came one after another.
The blood stains that remained on the ground disappeared out of thin air, and the traces left by the battle between the two were also carefully cleaned.
Su Heng stretched out his hand to grab Song Ci's body, came to the cliff, and threw it towards the turbulent river below.
Boom!
The water is splashing.
Song Ci's tall body disappeared in the blink of an eye, submerged by the torrent.
After doing these things, Su Heng clapped his hands, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and made sure that there was nothing missing, so he nodded with satisfaction.
His toes tapped lightly, and his strength exploded.
The huge body blurred for a moment, and gradually disappeared into the cold moonlight.
It didn't take long.
Swish!
There was a piercing sound of breaking the air with the vigorous agitation.
A young woman in a black leather coat that perfectly outlined the curves of her slender body appeared in this clearing.
His facial features are three-dimensional, his red lips are like fire, his long fine hair is slightly curled, and he is draped to his waist, exuding an indescribable sense of temptation all over his body.
This person is the Purple Evil.
Purple Evil is Song Ci's assistant, responsible for collecting intelligence, liaising with superiors and subordinates, and other miscellaneous matters.
The strength is not weak, and the mind is meticulous.
It was very important to Song Ci, and this time he went out to find clues about the blood essence, and Song Ci also sent a notice in advance to let the purple evil rush over, and prepare to act together when the time comes.
Available halfway.
The Purple Evil has run into some tricky trouble.
It took a little extra time to get rid of these troubles.
That's why she came a little late. But in less than ten minutes at most, Song Ci and Hound had already disappeared from the agreed cliff.
Something like that.
It was quite a surprise in the purple evil's heart.
"Did something happen in the middle of the process?" The Purple Evil squatted on the ground, carefully observing the traces around him.
She soon found some black cracks on the ground like spider webs, and judging from the shape, it was clear that someone had formed when someone was exerting force to speed up.
Immediately afterward, the Purple Evil found some remaining traces of blood in the grass.
Her complexion changed slightly.
A feeling that something bad was happening poured into my heart.
There used to be fierce battles here!
Moreover, judging from the disappearance of the two Song Cihound dogs, the outcome of the battle is likely not optimistic.
"It's dangerous here."
A cold wind blew, and Purple Evil felt goosebumps appear uncontrollably on the back of his hand.
"Gotta get out of here." Although he did not perceive the danger for the time being, the slightest sense of crisis has always lingered.
Her sixth sense has always been accurate, and she has saved her life more than once when she was on a mission in the past.
She believes this time will be no exception.
Take a deep breath.
Forcibly suppressing the churning emotion, the purple evil toes lightly on the ground.
The slender body, like a tanuki, clinging to the ground, flew out towards the forest in the distance. She was very good at it, and at this time she was full of strength, not only was she extremely fast, but she didn't come out of the slightest sound.
It's like being one with your surroundings.
Over a lush jungle.
The cold moonlight sprinkled down, and before the purple evil could breathe a sigh of relief.
Swish!
A dark shadow appeared out of thin air.
The huge body, like a high wall, blocked the bright moonlight tightly.
"I thought I could catch a big fish, but I didn't expect to wait for a kitten like you." Before he could look up and see the face of the comer, a calm voice followed the mountain wind and poured into the ears of the purple demon.
Hiss!
The purple evil was horrified in his heart.
She instantly realized that the person in front of her was the real murderer who killed Song Ci.
Even a master like Song Ci, who can be called the pinnacle of refining strength, has not been able to walk a quarter of an hour in front of this person.
Purple Evil has a very clear understanding of her own strength, and naturally understands that she is definitely not this person's opponent. Without thinking too much, as if instinctively, the Purple Demon's body bent almost out of thin air into a ninety-degree right angle.
The full and plump chest, almost against Su Heng's thighs, turned around in midair.
Fly out of the darkness of the jungle on the left.
The whole process is smooth.
Instead of slowing down due to the change in direction, the speed of the Purple Evil was accelerated by a few points out of thin air under the effect of some secret technique.
"Good body."
A voice of approval came from behind him.
The voice paused slightly, and then exploded, "Unfortunately, it's too close to me!" ”
Bang!
There was a thunderclap on the ground.
The Purple Evil didn't have time to react at all, and he felt a strong force coming from his back.
The soft and graceful body flew up out of thin air uncontrollably. Spit out a mouthful of blood in midair, like a broken rag doll, colliding with an ancient tree more than two meters thick in the distance.
The strange bent body stuck to the trunk of the tree for a long time.
before slowly sliding down and falling to the ground.
The Purple Evil struggled to open his eyes and looked up.
But within ten meters behind him, all the weeds, trees, and rocks were all shattered in an instant, turning into gray-black powder, which merged with the strength of the same color.
Like a black waterfall against the current, it surged upwards and slowly spread out in mid-air, turning into a huge black mushroom cloud.
The behemoth, more than four meters tall, walked towards her step by step.
The ground trembled slightly.
Two fingers pinched the purple demon's neck, lifted it up, and nailed it to the trunk of the tree behind him.
"I ask, you answer."
A hoarse sound like metal grinding came to my ears.
Blood spilled from the corners of the purple demon's mouth, and his eyes blurred, but he still nodded with difficulty.
"The Moon Worship Cult has been deliberately creating blood essence recently, what is its purpose?" Su Heng asked his first question.
"It's to create a bloody corpse in the fourth realm, ape demon."
Purple Evil replied with difficulty.
"Answer the point." Su Heng's brows under his face armor frowned slightly, and the fingers that pinched the purple evil's neck were a little harder.
"It's to deal with the real dragon." The painful look on Purple Evil's face was even worse, and after coughing twice, he opened his mouth and replied, "The ape demon of the fourth realm is a terrifying existence comparable to a grandmaster. If he can succeed in the world, he will definitely be a great help for the Demon Lord to slay the dragon. ”
"Slaying dragons?"
Su Heng asked in a deep voice, "You have already mastered the whereabouts of the true dragon?" ”
Purple Evil shook his head with difficulty, and said, "I don't know about this matter... I'm just an ordinary middle level in the Holy Sect. ”
"Who is the Demon Lord in your mouth?" Su Heng asked again.
"Lord of the Hundred Faces, he can perfectly disguise himself as anyone. As long as he doesn't reveal himself, no one in the Holy Sect can find his whereabouts. Purple Evil replied, and his body began to spasm uncontrollably.
More and more blood flowed down the corners of his mouth and onto his chest.
She seemed to have taken some kind of special poison in a way that even Su Heng couldn't detect, and her vitality became weaker and weaker with the passage of time.
Su Heng took out a pill.
Forcibly stuffed into the purple demon's mouth, and then spoke: "Last question, where are you transporting those blood essences?" ”
It's a pity.
Before the purple evil could answer, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth.
Even with the pill that Su Heng forcibly stuffed into just now.
It also rolled to the ground with blood stains.
The purple evil head was tilted, with a somewhat weird smile on her face, and she gradually lost her breath, and the last trace of vitality disappeared from her body.
Bang!
Su Heng strained his hands.
The beautiful and charming head rolled off the knife-like shoulder.
The methods of the Lunatic Cult are very strange, even if the heart is stagnant, it may not be able to ensure that its owner has truly fallen into death.
Just to be on the safe side.
It's safer to pull your head off.
"Ape Demon, True Dragon..."
Su Heng looked at the headless corpse of the Purple Evil and thought back to the conversation just now.
Complicated thoughts surged into his brain.
From the previous fight with Song Ci, the other party's words. and then to the various experiences of the Medicine King Valley in the past, even if it is not certain that Liu Qingqing, the valley master of the Medicine King Valley, is the legendary true dragon.
Basically.
It can also be determined that there must be a deep connection between the two.
Thinking of Liu Qingqing's abrupt arrangement of himself in such a remote county, his purpose should be to keep himself away from strife.
If you don't know these things, it's fine.
But now.
Now that the key clues have been found, Su Heng naturally can't sit idly by.
"We have to find a way to find the strongholds of the Moon Worship Cult, destroy them one by one, and stop the birth of the Ape Demon!" Su Heng quickly had a plan in his heart, "In this way, the other party will have one less grandmaster-level combat power, and the valley master Mo Old Man will also have one less opponent." Moreover, more importantly, the blood essence is also a great supplement for me, if you want to quickly improve your strength, this opportunity must not be missed! ”
"Then, the top priority now is to find a way to find the whereabouts of those strongholds!"
(End of chapter)