Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Threat of Death

However, the boy slashed with a sword, and the blood color flipped over, and the flames that spread out like waves dispersed the other party.

Chen Ming strode to Wang Dacai, who fell to the ground, and then touched it down with his palm.

Gently rubbed it on my friend's cheek, but the bloody thing was no longer a face.

More like a ball of pickles rotting inside a jar......

At that moment, Chen Ming slammed a hammer, smashing the ground into a hollow hole.

However, the pain in the arm disturbed the devil in the arm.

At the moment, a black and gray eye rolled on his arm and jumped out.

After climbing his eyes on his arm, he climbed to the position of the boy's left shoulder.

At that moment, he smiled in the young man's ear and said, "Oops! I have a method that may cause him some unnecessary trouble, but it can save his life......"

After the young man exhaled, he could guess what this strange thing was talking about......

If you want to fight against curse and death, you can only become synonymous with curse and death, and become a member of the warped world.

Chen Ming could guess how disgusting Wang Dacai looked when he twisted into a mass of flesh and blood, or turned into a monster.

But the choice faced by the teenager at the moment is not to choose between life or distortion, but between death or existence in a special state.

Rather than let Wang Dacai die like this, it is better to gamble and see if he can survive in the twisted world.

The young man laughed helplessly, "Really! Sure enough, you shouldn't have brought him here, just dragged him into the fire pit! ”

But there didn't seem to be any other choice right now, and the boy could feel a spasm of flesh.

At that moment, his blood-black eyes were completely bloodshot, and the depression occupied most of his chest.

Layers of blood came out of the whole body, and the young man chuckled lightly at this time.

At this moment, his soul was completely controlled by the slender ghost for the time being.

At that moment, he raised his palm slightly, and a small mass of flesh spread in his palm.

With the ancient sigil floating in the palm of the hand, it looked like an ancient chariot.

Or to be precise...... It's a charging killing fury!

As the palm of the hand squirmed slightly, the blood-red filth spreading on the fingers and the flesh and blood converged on the broken head in front of him.

At that moment, when the palm of his hand was completely pressed, the golden hair that had been left on the pile of rotten flesh suddenly twitched.

The next moment! The hairs on those heads, which form saw-like hook teeth, are constantly flipping.

At this time, when the palm of the hand was just stretched out, it immediately became a blur of flesh and blood!

Chen Ming snorted coldly, and then slowly withdrew his hand, and then looked at the steel chainsaw, which appeared on Wang Dacai's head with golden hair as a sawtooth.

The original broken head formed a half oval shape, and then pieced together into a ball.

Only the center of the eyebrows in the middle is still slowly emerging a layer of protrusion......

At this moment, Chen Ming smiled and said: "I didn't expect that my old friend to give me a little face and give him the power of the chariot!" Whether he can survive or not depends on his own ability! ”

After distributing the imprint and power of the chariot to the boy in front of him.

Chen Ming squatted down sharply, dodging the slap of his wriggling arm.

Then the bloody blade emerged from the crack in the bone, weaving the bone marrow and blood-red blood into a long spear that pierced the opponent's arm.

Then the arm immediately retracted under the severe pain, and the young man grabbed the blood-red spear and dragged it past.

Flying high in the air, he punched down.

The poisonous gas sprayed on the surface of the toad bewildered the young man's vision.

In the black and gray mist, he smashed down with a punch, but it smashed on the marble floor tiles, splashing a pile of bones and blood-red things.

The splash fell on the boy's flesh, making it look like a victim crawling out of the rubble.

There was not a single piece of clothing on his body, and his naked body was covered with wounds that were slowly healing.

Chen Ming stood between heaven and earth, a glimmer of light flowing from his eyebrows.

He gripped some of the bones he had poked out of his left hand with both hands, and the bones were flipped and bloody.

Swimming with the trembling body of the young man, the young man snorted at this moment, "Secret method!" Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood - the blood waves are monstrous! ”

As the blade slashed downward, the young man's back was shaped like an angel with wings, and the bloody feathers formed a huge statue of the gods!

When the blood-red wave rolled over, it hung on the huge body.

The blood-red pile of flesh suddenly floated and sank to Chen Ming's side, protecting him while his body slowly decomposed.

In a flash! Out of thin air, a huge sea of blood frenzy appeared, rushing like a tsunami, filling the entire space.

At this time, the toad could feel an oppressive force coming, and raised his eyes slightly.

Seeing the rolling waves, and the huge sea of blood running like a tsunami, he smiled contemptuously, "Do you even know the secret method?" Oh roar...... Not bad! Looks like I'm going to get some real stuff out of it...... Secret method! Bronze Thunder! ”

Then the toads put their arms together and pressed them together!

The blood-red thunder, after spraying in their palms, immediately hugged each other tightly.

At this time, the toad seems to be doing it, just like the Taoist priest in Maoshan or the ghost hidden in the mountains and forests.

The thunder that called for heavenly punishment descended on the world, and the blood-black copper coins slowly flowed out on his skin and fell to the ground.

It's like a metal object that guides the thunder, awakening the power of running that lurks in the flesh and blood.

In a flash! The toad's big hand slammed out, and his arms that had been clasping together in prayer for the gods to thrust forward.

At that moment, above his head, the sky, which was originally hidden by the black and gray wall, was directly shattered, and an old and hoarse voice came from inside, "Little fat pig? The power that can force you to extradite me...... Looks like you're in trouble! ”

At this moment, it seems that the guy who was toaded and called Daddy was secretly helping.

In the thick black and gray smoke overhead, bloody arms grew out, and the thunder that ran immediately fell downward.

In a flash! The bronze coins that had been beating on the ground bounced up, stayed in the air for a moment and then converged forward.

The strange copper coin staff, under the interconnection of countless copper coins, appeared in the palm of the toad's palm.

As his countless hands grasped the stick that guided the thunder, and after flicking, the position of the blood-red gem at the end of the ancient coin condensed into a perfect state.

The irregular sphere in the form of an oval flung forward, and suddenly the fiery red arc that spread in the air ran forward.

Like a swimming dragon, it exudes a powerful sense of coercion.

It was as if the ancient emperor who was like the True Dragon Son of Heaven, or the Dragon of Thunder, was really on the verge of approaching.

Rolling in the blood-red waves, looking like a surfboard, the young man looking into the distance snorted coldly, "Damn it! There's a guy who can't deal with it......"

At this moment, Chen Ming didn't think that his waves could stop the running of a thunder dragon.

At that moment, he slowly submerged his body in the sea of blood, and then quickly escaped.

But the blood and water are electrically conductive, and at that moment two powerful forces collide in a ball.

The thunderbolt dispersed into large and small apex predators that preyed like schools of fish, swam in the bloody water, and immediately found the boy who had just escaped.

At the same time, the skin was scorched and blackened, and there was a hoarse clicking sound in the blood-red wave.

The predator incarnated by the thunder bit half of Chen Ming's body, and the young man's face was hideous.

With a vicious glare, the thunder that came at him.

After another bloody moment spread, the young man snorted coldly, "It seems that this body is going to be abandoned again!" ”

At this moment, the toad could feel a sense of exhaustion, which slowly spread over its body.

It seems that extradition is like a god's power, and it does cost a lot of one's mental power.

Just when he felt tired, he slowly raised his head, only to see the blood-red thunder that had been washed away by the water, also running towards him.

Although the brontosaurus smashed a hole in the huge wall of water like a tsunami, it did not completely destroy it.

The blood was still spreading and impacting, and the toad's eyes widened and he scolded: "! ”

However, this toad only cursed with his last breath, and was instantly contaminated by the thunder wrapped in blood.

The blood-black skin cracked open, and the force of the thunderbolt's bite forced him to roll his body.

Then it was torn to pieces and melted into the blood, long after! In the midst of the tranquility, no sound seemed to come out.

All the creatures were in a state of withering and dying, but a wriggling mass of flesh gradually emerged from the cracks in the ground.

The toad directly removed the top layer of its skin, and a blood-black figure burrowed into the earth for refuge.

At this moment, the wriggling flesh crawled out, and his skin slowly wrinkled and blackened, turning into the shape of a swollen toad.

Only the blood-black figure stuck to his mouth raised his gaze slightly, and a trace of vigilance swept around.

Although he hadn't seen Chen's shadow, he could be sure that the bastard was still alive.

He's not a guy who dies so easily, the teenager is a real ...... Pure devil!

His presence exuded the aura of a certain strongman, the aura of the Grim Reaper's scythe hanging around his neck.

Let the big toad in front of him spit out a few mouthfuls of turbidity.

Then he roared into the void around him, "Oops! Your little tricks are a pleasant surprise, but that's the end of it, I should die! ”

However, the intimidating threat of the toad did not cause any fluctuations.

The figure of the young man could not be spied on, and then there was a slight gust of yin wind, blowing through the golden brass money toad!

The flesh bumps on the face trembled slowly, and those immature skins were still hanging on the face, dripping down to reveal blood-red water.

It flowed slightly on the ground, and then spread blood red, slowly approaching a man in the distance, who still had a breath of breath.

But in the face of the desperate desire for new vitality to nourish the broken body, the toad felt a wave of vigilance and worry.

He retracted himself violently, the blood-red flesh wrapped around his body, so that they would not be able to escape his control and go in search of prey!

The toad, now composed of soft flesh, stepped forward.

I only saw that Wang Dacai, who was supposed to be in the blood and water, was completely destroyed by the thunder rush, and he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his clothes were torn and his flesh was tumbling, he was in a terrible state, as if he was being controlled and watched by some goblin master.

As a result, his body was now covered with ravines, and layer after layer fell downward like rotten skin.

At this time, the toad seemed to be ...... by that powerful Temptation is attracted by the vitality of the force!

As he approached, he pressed his palm slightly upward, trying to devour the guy all.

Then his eyes scanned the surroundings, looking for the traces of the young man, and he grinned with a certain threat in his mouth: "If you don't come out yet!" Your friend is going to be a part of my body, and since you don't want to, replace ...... with a friend."