Volume 1: The High Walls of the Ghost Realm Chapter 146: The Scarlet Proverbs

The rat swarm manipulated by Chen Ming instantly tore a crack in the field.

This crack instantly made these red fat men fall into a situation of decadence.

But right now, the red fat people who were constantly surrounding them began to undergo abnormal changes, and their bodies slowly peristalsed.

The centipede, a multi-segmented creature crawling on the ground, moves faster and faster because of the corrosive effect of this acid rain.

At this moment, those fat red men who were originally quite heavy in sebum, their skin pockets gradually softened, and the living centipedes on the ground, their cases were able to resist corrosive acid.

Suddenly, one centipede after another slowly moved, wrapping around the red fat man's body.

Like a special layer of armor, it covers it, forming a red, rotten spiked armor.

The surface of the centipedes slowly shattered, and their feet emerged from the hard shells, staggering in the air in a strange shape.

At this moment, the red fat man instantly turned into a huge spiked monster, and this monster quickly rushed over, and the action was quite turbulent, and the soil layer was lifted in an instant.

These fat red men turned into one giant thorn ball after another, and the thorn ball rolled like an iron awl.

Chen Ming saw that above the red fat man, blood-red eyes were still emerging from the broken hole in the carapace.

The sound of shredded and noisy sounds is like those beetles laughing!

Chen Ming slowly condensed the blood qi in his blood pool towards his arm, and instantly formed a dragon shape in the palm of his hand.

The four-like monster was more like a poisonous snake than a dragon, or a strange-shaped monster with a single horn and fangs.

It was the embodiment of the blood of a young man, a monster that was strong and exuded extreme murderous intent.

It is the armor that the blood qi turns into, and Chen Ming at this time can easily coagulate the blood into the shape he needs with this blood sea inheritance, and the blood qi spreads and accumulates strength.

As the huge spike ball smashed to the ground, two forces collided with each other in an instant.

The blood-black thorn directly pierced the boy's entire arm, and the sharp pain spread from the elbow position.

The spikes that burst out of the centipede's body seemed to penetrate directly through the skin sac and into the bone marrow.

But the blood-black thing in his hand also produced a sharp destructive effect, directly pushing the blood-black four-like monster forward.

Suddenly, the red fat man in front of him exploded directly, and the centipede's feet were in place, so it was no different from a joke.

The blood in the young man's hands was still thickening, exuding a powerful sense of destruction.

This blood-colored thing can explode like a bomb, producing tearing, destructive, and instantaneous explosive power.

In the face of flesh and blood, it also has the effect of disintegrating the blood bag tissue, so it is a fatal killing move for these red fat people.

But now that Chen Ming's life characteristics were weak, a few more red fat men chased after him, and a burst of blood scattered in an oval shape.

The blood-black head bit one of the fat red men and grabbed the iron ball like an iron chain, and in an instant the iron ball was swung out like a mallet.

connected a few red fat men to mix together, and then relied on inertia to fly out directly.

At this moment, Chen Ming borrowed the corpse to return to his soul, and the blood and qi obtained reached the end.

The young man's flesh slowly fell downward, and the original full and ruddy color was dyed with a layer of withered yellow, covering his body like a piece of dead skin.

Chen Ming quickly relied on his last breath to climb to the side of the red fat men with difficulty, and after squeezing his body downward.

The blood on his body was thick again, and the iron-black centipede bit on his body with a very intense pain.

But there is not only one live centipede on Chen Ming's body, there are dozens of them, all of which are left over from the red fat man who surrounded him just now.

At this moment, they were all used by the young man, after the flesh on Chen Ming's body shook.

The living centipedes on it also crawled loosely, like one moving tattoo after another, showing special patterns and patterns.

At this moment, Chen Ming felt the movement of those moving life forms on his arms, "Wang Dacai's chainsaw!" Seems to be jagged like this, right? ”

Then there was a tingling of the young man's arm, and the speed at which the live centipedes were wound faster and faster, instantly staining the entire arm of the young man.

The centipede's feet are bite-like and clattering, showing a regular rhythm like a track.

The boy's arms then turn into two hacksaws, and the attack range is larger, and at the same time, it can contract and expand at will, and the centipede's body wriggles, which can extend the chainsaw.

The boy took control of the two chainsaws and rushed forward, "Come on! Look at the appearance of flesh and blood, and all those who are not afraid of death will come up. ”

Then what Chen Ming was facing was nothing more than some ownerless products without soul and consciousness, and they moved their feet and turned towards Chen Ming.

Without any resistance, it turned into a shattered object cut by a chainsaw, and Chen Ming transformed several bodies again in the middle of the process, but at the moment he was also a little exhausted.

Even though the blood and qi of his body continued to thicken, his soul was like a piece of cured ham, and the finger knife scraped the ham hard, making this ham gradually become only a bone, and his soul became thinner and thinner, and he could no longer support more and more corpses to resurrect his soul.

Chen Ming was covered with rat heads at this time, and once again used the body of the rat head to complete a corpse explosion.

The clearing space around it is much narrower, and it seems to be squeezing inward, which is a pretty bad thing.

Originally, Chen Ming could deal with it quite easily, but now he can't open the net.

This is because the young man, although he kills wantonly, still pursues the hope of survival in his heart.

Constantly approaching that place, so the number of ghosts blocking the way has continued to accumulate, until now it is densely packed.

Looking into the distance, Chen Ming jumped into the air with the impact of the explosion, despite the explosion of the plague corpse.

But the road he blasted out was instantly filled, and the original hole was once again densely packed with corpse monsters.

Chen Ming's body fell freely from a high altitude, without the strength to turn around, and he would even fall to his death directly.

At the same time, the young man's eyes saw the eagle sprinting towards him in the distance, "Good fellow! I didn't expect there to be such a big monster in the air, waiting to swallow me alive...... Is it? ”

As they continued to get closer to that vibrant exit, the types and strength of these flesh monsters increased dramatically.

The vulture that appeared in front of Chen Ming had a bloody dye on its nose hair, like a monster wearing a broken golden armor.

The vulture's sprint was much slower, and Chen Ming buried his body in the crowd of corpse monsters to avoid being directly exposed to the vulture's impact.

And the explosion of the plague was unleashed, and a few rats were deliberately exploded in the dark, splashed into the air, and bit into the huge vulture.

At this moment, this is the vulture's body, there is a part of the black and blue scar, and the toxins that paralyze the nerves and muscles begin to slowly penetrate.

But after all, on its body, the golden armor covered like wings helped him withstand the impact of many rats.

But now his slowdown is already a pretty good record for Chen Ming.

At least it proves that the naked eye can now observe the approach of the vulture, and the three heads fiddling in the air all have a hint of mysterious change.

The clouds in the sky, the original blood red with a little dark cloud feeling, black oppression, exuding an extreme sense of oppression that makes it difficult to breathe.

Chen Ming's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the changes in the three heads in front of him, "Oops! It turns out that these three heads don't just bite! ”

At this moment, I saw three vultures, and the cockscombs on the top of their heads changed into different colors.

After a thick blood, he spat out a thick black steaming blood water.

Another cockscomb, after the blood-black thunder exploded, his sharp beak was like extradition thunder, spitting out the thunder and lightning in the black pressing clouds through the bird's beak, forming a spike-like shape that pierced the sky.

The last vulture head, the thick black qi coiled around this skull, and the dead qi on it, the blood qi in Chen Ming's palm was extremely thin.

In the previous encounters, this giant swoop attack was pierced with a sharp mouth, like a spear falling from a high altitude.

Having never shown such a strange ability, Chen Ming originally wanted to use the blood and qi in his hands to form a four-like monster and control the other party.

Specially blasted his body into the air, forming an illusion that it could easily attack itself, but in fact, it was hiding a dark trick.

However, this vulture, apparently like Si Ming, is a strong man who guards this place, and may have a certain amount of wisdom.

I didn't blindly bombard the boy with three terrible forces before, one was to avoid harming the living corpses that surrounded him, and the other was to create the illusion that his strength was very weak and would only be physically traumatized, and then paralyze Chen Ming's thinking.

At least now the three-headed vulture was in an absolute advantage, and Chen Ming's face showed a hint of horror.

Intense fear took over his brain, "Oops! It's called a complete escape! How can this be a good ......?"

The speed of the thunder turned the fastest, and the whistling thunder was like lightning and flint, venting on the young man's body.

Chen Ming was instantly paralyzed, but fortunately, through the heavenly thunder that the bird was extraditing, he was not directly hit by the thunder, Chen Ming's skin and flesh were refined many times and borrowed to return the soul.

With a certain resistance, the surface of the skin is scorched black, and black ash smoke rises as if it is on fire, but it is not completely burned through.

Just as he tried to fight back, he found the vulture of the three-headed dragon, still wandering not far away, without giving the boy a chance to attack close to him.

The next moment, the thick smoke struck, and Chen Ming instantly lost all vision.

He also lost all his senses, and his consciousness gradually became unconscious, although the ghostly evil aura in it was not as thick as that of Ghost Moon.

But it was enough to interfere with Chen Ming's spirit, and it was a huge pain that brought Chen Ming back to reality from his drowsiness.

The burning pain all over his body, and the blood that rolled like magma hit his body.

The strong plasma dragged the boy down and smashed it down, and Chen Ming, who had lost his center of gravity, was like a shot put falling downward in an instant, and he would definitely fall to pieces.

However, the red fat men below were surrounded by a group, suddenly like a group of zombies, waiting for a piece of cooked meat to fall from the sky.

Chen Ming fell among these live fat people, although he didn't directly fall into pieces or make a mess of mud.

But he could feel a clear tearing force, coming from all over his body, and the sharp pain disemboweled, and the five horses were torn apart.

The boy experienced the inhuman pain, the feeling of being swallowed alive, but it made him laugh out loud, "Okay! Could it be? Am I going to die here? ”

Then his laughter came to an abrupt end, as his entire head was torn off and his throat cut in two.