Chapter 216: Thanks to You

After Qianyan Shura's Blood Transformation Divine Skill was promoted to the Heavenly Rank, Wu Hao's exercises had three more exercise characteristics, among which the Shura Dao and the Blood Dao were Shura Seal and Blood Fury, and the Fire Dao was "Qianyan!"

Qianyan is not a simple superposition on the basis of Baiyan, but has new characteristics.

Unlike Baiyan's sigil, which can only stack on top of one target, Qianyan can target multiple targets.

Take a chestnut.

If it was Wu Hao at the time of Baiyan's exercises, he would have superimposed ten marks on Nie Fan's body, and he also superimposed ten marks on Ye Feng's body. Then when he detonates at the same time, each of them will take damage from ten marks.

But when Qianyan exercises, his superposition on the two people is reasonable. That is, he superimposed a total of twenty marks on the two of them. When he detonated it, it was the two of them who shared the damage of twenty marks in equal proportions.

It doesn't seem to be any different, but the damage of the Flame of Yan is not simply stacked, but increases in a certain proportion. The damage of twenty marks is three or four times the damage of ten marks.

Therefore, after they divided it proportionally, the damage they received was much greater than the damage when they each stacked ten layers when Baiyan was stacked.

From the very beginning of the battle, Wu Hao used this general calculation rule to superimpose the mark on them. Finally, the state of the blood rage made his stacking speed greatly increase, and now it had accumulated to a thousand on the three brothers and those soldiers.

Merit is complete

When they set up their formation again to besiege them, Wu Hao had already stepped on the blood-red lotus platform and rose to the sky.

At the same time, he shook his whip and said silently below.

Burst!

With a huge roar, thick red light flashed in the canyon, and they soon intertwined to form a red lotus phantom that was a hundred times larger than the blood-colored lotus platform under Wu Hao's feet.

The red mangs are full of glory, and the canyon shines.

Miles away, it's clearly visible.

Qianyan Red Lotus Sanhua

This is a group injury secret technique that can only be performed after completing the accumulation of a thousand red lotus marks, and Wu Hao finally released it after an hour and a half of fighting.

The effect was very impressive, and there were black Shura marks flying from the canyon below, lingering on Wu Hao's body.

Wu Hao stood on the lotus platform, looking back and smiling downward.

Hundreds of skeletal face-like illusory Shura sigils roamed around his body, looming, and occasionally one or two roars, screams, and wails came from those faces.

Make him look like a demon has descended on earth.

And below him, it is like purgatory on earth.

Corpses were strewn with severed limbs and severed arms everywhere, and the canyon was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

With this move alone, nearly a hundred soldiers below were killed, and countless people were injured. It also completely disintegrated the morale that was encouraged by Lin Dong.

Some sergeants who were lucky not to have been marked by Wu Hao, and who were lucky not to be affected by their teammates, were frightened by the scene in front of them, but as soon as they threw their weapons, they ran towards the outside of the canyon without caring about anything.

While running, he muttered in despair: "Demon, demon......"

Even some people whose lower bodies have been blown up and whose flesh and blood are blurred, with tenacious perseverance, use their arms to crawl out of the canyon, unwilling to stay in this hell for a moment longer.

But after all, only a few people were able to escape, and many more were lying on the ground wailing.

Some of them died of their injuries, but they did not die for a while, and some of them were incapacitated by injuries to their limbs.

Even Li Chuan Sanyou was not able to retreat. Lin Dong and Ye Feng were fine, but Nie Fan, as Wu Hao's main target, was superimposed with the most Yanzhi marks on his face.

With his huge wealth sword qi to protect his body, he was not directly shot in the head, but half of his face had been blown up. The white skull was exposed, and it looked extremely terrifying.

He was helped up by the two brothers and slammed his sword on the ground, and the only one left stared at Wu Hao with one eye.

He said to Wu Hao in a strange tone with a large part of the sausage mouth that leaked air: "Don't howl, don't suck!" Wu Hao, I want you to die!

He successfully attracted Wu Hao's attention.

After landing on the ground, Wu Hao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon." ”

With that, he rushed straight at the wounded all over the ground, and the long whip swept away, pumping a person's head!

"Thief dares!" Lin Dong couldn't help but look at the elite he had borrowed from his father-in-law being slaughtered by Wu Hao when he lost the ability to resist.

He put down Nie Fan, and as soon as he unfurled his spear, he chased after Wu Hao fiercely.

It's a pity that Wu Hao has now superimposed hundreds of Shura marks, even if he got out of the blood rage state because of absorbing blood qi to recover from his injuries, the speed is not beyond his reach.

Wu Hao easily took him around in circles, constantly using the whip to hit the fixed target on the ground, superimposing the Shura mark on himself.

The Shura mark continued to be stacked on Wu Hao's body, and Wu Hao's speed became faster and faster, and his offensive became more and more tricky.

When Lin Dong came entangled again, Wu Hao no longer dodged, and with a whip in his hand, he vomited blood and flew back.

After forcing him back, Wu Hao didn't pay any attention to it, but continued to reap the wounded on the ground, superimposing marks on himself.

When the wounded on the ground were finally harvested, Wu Hao's body had been superimposed with nearly five hundred layers of marks. At this time, his black aura was faint, and his momentum soared several times.

Fierce and incredible!

At this time, he turned his head for a while, looked at Li Chuan Sanyou, who was staring at him with a solemn face, tilted his head and said, "Say, how do you want to die?"

"None of them can die!"

As soon as Wu Hao's words fell, he heard a voice coming from the sky.

Wu Hao followed the prestige, but saw a figure dressed in black standing on the cliff of the canyon.

After the figure in black finished speaking, he jumped from the top of the cliff and jumped straight down.

Wu Hao originally thought that he would have some means to reduce the damage of his fall, but he really didn't ......

He just snapped and fell into the canyon and threw himself half to death.

Under Wu Hao's stunned gaze, this person vomited blood in a big mouthful, and at the same time trembled and stretched out his hand into his arms, and then took out a black pill and ate it.

Master Dan Dao Wu saw it very clearly, it should be a pill of the lower grade of the Yellow Order, but he had never heard of this pill, and he didn't know the specific effect.

However, on the body of the man in black, a strange scene appeared.

His extremely serious injuries were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, almost comparable to Wu Hao's time to absorb plant essence and recover.

This made Wu Hao a little doubtful of his judgment, he felt that maybe that guy was not eating the Huangjie elixir, but some kind of elixir of life and death.

"Why?" Wu Hao couldn't help but ask.

"In Xia Wang Lin, this is the body of immortal healing. Wang Lin, who had recovered as before, hugged his fist towards Wu Hao and said, "The effect of any drug on my body will be dozens or hundreds of times more effective. That's why I was able to recover from my injuries so quickly. ”

"I'm not asking about your abilities. Wu Hao shook his head, then waved his hand in front of his nose and said, "I'm asking why there is a strange smell?"

When Wang Lin heard this, he was stunned.

He couldn't help but look at Wu Hao with resentment.

"This ...... It's not because of you!"