Volume 2: The Scarlet Rain Curtain Chapter 25: The Scarlet Sand
Chen Ming no longer had any fear, and the spear of sand emerged from the ground again and pierced forward.
It seems that Chen Ming wants to penetrate the whole past, but Chen Ming is not without any ability to resist and resist.
A layer of blood on his body exploded, and the blood-colored tide directly took his body as the core.
When it explodes in all directions, call it what surrounds it...... Blasting them all out!
In an instant, those spears turned into a mess of mud and fell to the ground, and the blood-red mud, after a few tosses, instantly lost all the power to toss.
It turned into a lump of mud that fell to the ground, and Chen Ming stepped on it, and a ball of blood exploded.
The blood-red water did not flow around, but converged upwards in a way that defied gravity, and instantly wrapped around Chen Ming's body, penetrating from the skin and quickly nourishing part of the young man's barren body.
After Chen Ming originally released the blood explosion, the blood-red blood spread out from his body, causing his body to shrink in a circle, and now it has recovered a little.
But it still consumes something, but at least it's an effective way to deal with the sand, and the buffalo can make the sand soften into mud in an instant.
Then the mud will fall to the ground, which is quite a special means!
In the face of these sands, the use of flames or hair, or simple physical means, has no conclusive effect!
It can only be used to solidify the mud and sand and turn it into mud that falls on the ground, but the consumption of the boy is really a bit large, and the moment the blood is drawn from the body.
Chen Ming felt that half of his life was gone, and snorted coldly, "This is the bad idea you thought?" Before my opponent can collapse, I'll have to run out of life and die! β
The evil spirit scolded Chen Ming, "You can pull it down!" The kid has no inch, he has the means to resist, and he should be glad that he has a way out alive. β
Man of the Sand...... Although he felt that the opponent's move was very tricky, he did not stop attacking.
The crimson sand converged upwards, and instead of throwing the spear, the sand solidified into a solid shape.
Chen Ming was not confused by the apparent state of the spear, because this Yangtze River could become loose at any time.
Just like the slap of the palm on the young man's back just now, it was not a simple palm, but a sand palm.
When the palm of his hand touched the boy's back, the sand instantly collapsed, and each grain of fine sand pierced into the boy's heart like a bullet.
Although the power, potential energy and destructive power of a grain of sand after decomposition are limited, a group of ants can also directly tear down a dam, don't underestimate the power of weak things when they gather into a group.
Every fine grain of sand penetrated into the flesh, making the one inside churn directly, and the whole person's body was instantly penetrated at the same time.
The bones were directly shattered, and the shattered bones penetrated the internal organs, and Chen Ming used the blood red explosion just now.
When he stretched his skin open, he also used that layer of blood qi to expel the broken bones, and the body used the way of flesh and blood to heal quickly.
But after all, it is a strong body, the body is full of blood, and the thin body inside does not seem to be able to be attacked by the other party again.
The body made of sand floated over like a ghost, and the tenacious spear in its hand stabbed forward.
Chen Ming leaned down, his palms opened, and the blood-red hair that was stretched out grabbed forward.
This guy is not very intelligent, and his ability to judge the degree of danger is limited, because when he was controlled and captured by the hair before, he was not in a desperate situation and could not move.
At this time, the sand man didn't dodge, and the whole person bumped.
But these strands of hair were covered with the blood of a teenager, and every slap was accompanied by the agitation of blood.
The blood of the explosion stained the sand red, and the opponent's body, which could have escaped, was completely exposed to the range of the attack.
He is like a crispy biscuit, his defense is quite fragile, once his true body is discovered and his body is solidified, he is just a fish that can be chopped up.
The lower half of this guy's body was directly smashed by the hair, and layers of yellow-brown blood-stained dirt fell, and there was no movement after tossing on the ground a few times.
Chen Ming didn't stop there, his figure rushed forward, his hair flapping upward.
Because of Chen Ming's reckless actions, the quicksand turned into the spear penetrated the young man's right shoulder, although the destructive power was still quite amazing, but fortunately...... There is no vital injury.
Chen Ming's hair danced upwards and penetrated the other party's chest, which should be where the heart was, and sure enough, a burst of blood exploded.
Then the other party immediately retreated, transforming into a human figure in the distance, and at this moment he was no longer like sand...... The illusory and ethereal body exudes a layer of blood from top to bottom.
After the blood dissipated, his tired eyes had a thick layer of dark circles.
Under the dark circles, above the old face, there was blood spitting from his mouth, and there was a sneer on his lips.
However, the other party only laughed strangely, did not make any sound, and saw that this guy's language center had been damaged, to be exact...... This guy in front of him has no wisdom at all.
But there seems to be an endless will to fight, and a strong determination to die!
Chen Ming's right hand slowly seeped through the blood-red filth, and the filth pushed out the fine sand and broken bones in his right arm.
The sewage flowed on his arm and fell to the ground, and Chen Ming smiled slightly, "Oops...... I'm still hurt, but I'm lucky compared to the dying dog! β
The evil spirit felt a pang of unease, and did not rejoice that the boy had the upper hand, "Be careful! Brat...... Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, this guy definitely has some housekeeping skills! β
Sure enough, the crow's mouth of the evil spirit, said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived, and a huge sandstorm emerged.
Instead of throwing ranged attacks as before, the opponent directly uses a wide area of lethal attacks.
The whole field, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the fine sand, centered on that guy, continued to show a clockwise circular motion.
Suddenly, a huge tornado appeared in front of him, and Chen Ming faced such a killing move, and there was no way to crack it for the time being.
I had to retreat slowly, but this was a place with boundaries after all, and it had finally retreated to the end.
Chen Ming saw where he came, then your single-plank bridge had fallen, and he had completely lost the way and way to go back.
The cracked walls are sparkling, but they are so determined that no one will escape.
Chen Ming can only cope, but ...... There was a sneer on the corner of the young man's mouth at this moment, this was the opportunity he was waiting for.
Previously, Chen Ming had a trick realm, which could directly rejuvenate the sea of blood, and the blood-colored ocean and tide completely submerged here.
Although the destructive power of that strange killing move is limited, it has no superfluous traumatic ability, and it will even hinder the boy's own actions.
But in the face of this sand...... But it is the most powerful weapon, and Chen Ming has already discovered it.
After he used his hair to inflict trauma on his lower body, this strange guy, the mud and sand below quickly danced upward.
Filling in the missing piece makes the figure real, especially when the heart is pierced, and the quicksand flows faster.
In an instant, a rudimentary shape of a heart was formed in the chest, so that the dying wound actually showed signs of healing.
So Chen Ming easily came to a conclusion, I'm afraid that the whole world, all the dirt scattered on the ground, is the real body of this guy.
The opponent, under his own precision strikes, realized that hand-to-hand combat, and one-on-one, seemed to be against him.
Sure enough, just as the evil spirit and Chen Ming discussed in their minds, they began to absorb the whole of their body and burst out with great power.
Now is the time when this monster is making a move and withering, Chen Ming will not let this opportunity not be used, and slowly move his gaze downward at this moment.
In the direction where the eye was looking, behind the black curtain, the fine quicksand continued to dance upward, entering this huge storm.
Therefore, this huge storm became more and more turbulent, and Chen Ming's speed of evasion continued to accelerate, and the powerful action force exploded, and even the young man's heart and body were traumatized to a certain extent.
But the boy became more and more powerful, unable to get rid of the power and destructive power of that terrifying killing move, and the scope and destructive power of the sandstorm spread more and more amazingly.
At this time, Chen Ming saw the fine sand, still restless below, dancing upwards in other ways, converging into this storm.
Chen Ming originally wanted to annihilate the opponent with one blow, but if he continued to toss, he was afraid that he would not be able to perform that trick, and he would die violently in the desert.
The evil spirits also sensed the danger of the situation, "The time is ripe! Let's do it...... But this trick, in our heyday, when we are full of energy, can only be used twice, and you have one chance now! β
Chen Ming frowned slightly, and snorted coldly, "I know!" I don't need you to remind ......."
The blood-colored tide appeared out of thin air, and around the boy, blood-red ripples spread.
The blood-colored waves instantly soaked the young man's body in blood red, but those resolute eyes, behind the blood-red filth, revealed a taste of perseverance.
The boy laughed, "Come on! Let this sea of blood completely submerge this place, bloody monstrous purgatory, this is where I live. β
Then the storm forced in front of him, and the consciousness of the sand man was hidden in the storm, and he thought that the struggle of the young man in front of him was just a faΓ§ade.
I've swelled up to such an extent that this guy in front of me has no means to stop me, but he's quite wrong!
Originally, the tide around the young man was just a trickle like a wave, and he could only barely stop his pace and momentum of progress.
He kept gathering sand, so that the power of breaking through continued to accumulate, trying to start a tug-of-war with the boy, completely consuming the other party.
But every time he added a little bit of sand, the momentum of the storm increased a little, and the momentum of the other party's blood flow and tide fluctuations became even more turbulent, turning from the original trickle into a little mighty river.
The man who knows that the sand that doesn't seem to be a good thing to drag it down completely gathers the sand and forms an even greater storm.
The huge sand tide and surging tearing were whirring in front of him, but Chen Ming laughed heartily at the moment, "It's time to finish!" Rejoice...... You will be in my hands, and you will die happily without a place to bury hahaha! β
Blood seeped from the evil spirit's eyes, it was a sign of exhaustion, "Bastard boy! Stop pretending to the old man, hurry up...... Solve this crumb! β