Chapter 298: You come and go, and the rabbit rises and falls

Song Ciwan and the second son in the form of a giant rat fought in close combat.

This scene, if other beings were present to witness it, would inevitably feel extremely strange.

After all, Song Ciwan is too young, and the second son in the form of a giant rat is too big.

Nearly five zhang high, what is that concept?

Song Ciwan, who is as tall as 1.7 meters, is like a fragile ant at the feet of this giant rat.

However, at this moment, this fragile ant actually has infinite power.

The power of one mountain, the power of two mountains, and the power of three mountains...... The power of the five mountains, and even the power of the ten mountains, all condensed a little at this time, and then exploded violently.

One force breaks ten thousand spells, and thousands of spells are not as good as the real power at this moment.

The second son of the god transformation period, one is disordered and unconscious, and the other is transformed from a human body into a rat body, and many spells and magic weapons are in a state of chaos, and they simply don't know how to use them.

He seemed to have only the instinct of a beast left, so the moment Song Ciwan's fist power exploded, he only heard a bang.

"Squeak!" The second son screamed.

The power of the ten mountains has never broken the fur of the giant rat, but with extremely exquisite martial arts, the internal organs of the giant rat have been shattered in the air.

The giant rat's wild body suddenly stagnated, and at the same time, the scales around Song Ciwan appeared, and a mass of qi was thrown into it.

[The mutated human desire demon heart, the resentment, anger, and murderous thoughts of the demonized immortal cultivators in the middle stage of the god transformation, two catties and three taels, can be sold. 】

[The mutated human desire demon heart, the resentment, fear, and resentment of the demonized mid-stage immortal cultivators, three catties and one tael, can be sold. 】

[The mutated human desire demon heart, the resentment, fear, and confusion of the demonized immortal cultivators in the middle stage of the god transformation, three catties and six taels, can be sold. 】

……

The anger and hatred of the second son are getting deeper and deeper.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Song Ciwan punched one after another, although the Thousand Illusions Divine Palm was named after the palm method, it was actually a fist palm method known for its absolute speed.

This method is as fast as lightning, one punch and one punch after another, and the fists are added together, like a thousand changing waves, landslides and tsunamis.

Under the tremendous force, the huge rat body of the second son finally could no longer resist.

Bang!

The rat fell, blood gushing out of its mouth like a spring, but in a moment the giant rat collapsed in the shallow pool of sap, and there was no more sound.

Is he dead?

No!

No, Song Ciwan didn't receive a dead breath!

The second son didn't die, but his rat body died.

In the case of the superposition of countless heavy advantages, Song Ciwan quickly killed the second son's rat body, but if Tiandi Weighs did not receive the second son's dead breath, then he must not be really dead.

What's going on here?

Song Ciwan immediately swept her sleeves and brushed it, and the huge rat body on the ground was included in the scales by her.

Her eyes were like lightning as she glanced at the small pool where the sap had already splashed out of half of it.

In the light of the stone fire, Xingchi walked away, and in an instant, Song Ciwan's spiritual sense sensed that at the edge of the small pool, there was a small straw man the size of his thumb lying there.

Song Ciwan waved his sleeves again and included the straw man in the scales, which showed: [The broken remnants of the lost spirituality can be sold for the dead grass man. 】

This is for the dead grass man, the second son really didn't die!

With his background, the means of saving life should not be underestimated, and this dead grass man is simply a life that he carries with him.

Compared with the peach and plum puppet of Song Ciwan, there are also similarities.

So, where did the real second son go at this time?

Does this dead grass man also have the ability to teleport like the peach and plum puppet in the late Song Dynasty?

Second son, is this a teleportation escaped? Or are you still here? But he's hiding himself?

Song Ciwan silently raised a hand, pressed his thumb against his middle finger, and quickly pinched it.

The Great Derivation Transformation Technique was running rapidly, and Song Ciwan used his spiritual sense to inspect the surroundings at the same time.

Still can't find anything, in the dark, it seems that something filthy has blinded the heavens, which makes Song Ciwan inevitably feel extremely uncomfortable.

Her heart moved slightly, but at the moment she muttered to herself: "Hey, what about the transformation period?" It's not that hard to kill. Thanks to my darling......"

As she spoke, she took out the Yin-Yang Reversal Mirror from her sleeve, which had lost its efficacy.

This thing can only be used three times in total, and this time, Song Ciwan just used up all three of its chances.

However, although the treasure mirror has become invalid, it does not prevent Song Ciwan from pulling its tiger skin and pulling its banner.

She rubbed the yin and yang reversal mirror in her hand, and showed an extremely cherished and joyful smile on her face: "What a good baby, who is mutated, a good person, and he has become a big mouse?" Ha ha! Interesting ......"

With that, Song Ciwan turned around and walked defenselessly in the direction away from the sap pool.

So unhurried, she took a dozen or so steps.

Seeing it, it is about to completely get out of the range where this small pool is.

Suddenly, the green sap in all directions seemed to have spirituality, and it squirmed rapidly!

The sap set off a wave, and with a thunderous momentum, it splashed towards Song Ciwan.

In the dark green sap, there was also an indescribable fishy sweet smell, which was overwhelming, drilling into all of Song Ciwan's senses, and it made her dizzy and her head swelled, and she almost couldn't stand still.

Her feet slippedβ€”

It was too late, it was fast, and in the endless green sap, there was finally a figure like a blood mist, with anger, with cruelty, with resentment, and gathered with a scream: "Shaft, die!" ”

The blood mist and green liquor came together, enveloping and devouring Song Ciwan.

In the blood mist, there were even strange-shaped pale bones stretching out, they pulled Song Ciwan, gnawed Song Ciwan, and some bones grabbed towards the Yin and Yang Inverted Mirror in Song Ciwan's hand.

It's a long story, but it's just a fleeting moment.

The speed was so fast that Song Ciwan didn't have time to react at all, until a remnant bone grabbed the Yin and Yang Inverted Mirror and dragged it out of Song Ciwan's hand - hey, didn't you drag it away?

Song Ciwan finally moved.

With a flick of her fingers, the blazing flame technique of the supernatural level was unleashed, and the raging flames were combined with the "strong" and "Dao" words she had comprehended, plus the "show" words, "wood" words, and "forest" words that she had comprehended later.

Wood makes a fire!

Rumble!

From a wisp of flame to a raging flame, it was just a momentary turn on the way.

The flames dispersed, and the hula burned in all directions.

In the crimson firelight, a strange chirp sounded, followed by a distorted voice: "Fire law? What about the fire method? With my blood god Dafa, Zhuzi, you can't hurt me! ”

"Swallow, suck, snort, go!"

The blood mist wriggled, rolled up the green sap, and lit up wounds on Song Ciwan's body.

Song Ciwan has an impermanent body and a mastery-level flesh and blood slaughter, but those ubiquitous blood mist have an extremely strange power.

When the blood mist attached to Song Ciwan's body, even the flames released by Song Ciwan himself were also reversed at this moment.

In an instant, the injuries on Song Ciwan's body began to fester.

In the blood mist, the distorted voice laughed: "Shaft, apologize for your sins with death!" ”

Song Ciwan's eyes moved, and finally seemed to have found something.

The next moment, the fire of the Heart Sutra and the fire of the Ming God that she was hiding deep in the sea of consciousness were like the emergence of green clouds, and they suddenly pounced.

(End of chapter)