Chapter Ninety-Six: Desperate Counter-Killing
He had suffered a slight internal injury before, and at this time he was shuttling among the beasts, and it seemed that he was killing all sides, but his body was also hit many times.
At one point, the stab was only an inch from his eyeball, and he almost became a pirate.
The sword armor was seriously deformed, several places were dented, and the inner bones were broken, in fact, the sword armor could be easily recovered under the stimulation of sword qi, but now he couldn't waste a trace of sword qi and a trace of spiritual power.
Bang bang bang ...
The sound of striking kept ringing, some of him hit the Blood Mist Green Worm Cow, and some of the Blood Mist Green Worm Cow hit him.
The number of fierce beasts is getting smaller and smaller, two hundred... A hundred... Fifty heads... Ten heads.
Blood seeped out from the gaps in the sword armor, and the silver sword armor had long since turned bloody, and this blood had both fierce beasts and his own.
Mu Zizhen rushed towards a blood mist frog cow, which also accelerated and collided.
The index finger pointed forward, but the aurora finger only condensed a third before dissipating, and at the same time, the sword armor on the body disappeared.
The sword qi in the golden pill was exhausted, and the last trace of spiritual yuan power was also scattered into the flesh and blood.
Faced with such a situation, Mu Zizhen rushed forward unchanged, and grabbed a pair of horns with both hands at the moment of collision.
The left foot stretched back straight, the entire surface of the foot pierced into the stone ground, and the right leg was bent into a lunge, trying to block the impact of the blood mist green beetle cow.
But he still underestimated this ferocious force, and his feet stuck in the stone ground and kept retreating, and the stone ground was plowed out of two furrows by his feet.
The spiritual power in the air fluctuated violently, and the Beastmaster attacked again.
Mu Zizhen's face turned ruthless, grabbed the horns of the cow with both hands, leaned his neck back, and then slammed into the forehead of the blood mist frog cow.
Click!
The skull was shattered, and a large pit was sunk between the horns of the bull's head, and half of Mu Zizhen's face was buried in it.
When the figure stopped, he pulled his face out of the bull's head, his face was covered with blood, and it looked very terrifying, and the slightly collapsed nose bridge showed that this blow Mu Zizhen was also uncomfortable.
The stone cone formed by the spiritual power in the air stabbed vertically, Mu Zizhen had no time to care about the injury, his left leg was quickly retracted, and his legs squatted and bounced violently.
The rising figure bent backwards at the same time, and the right foot was lifted up, and the tip of the stone cone was slammed.
The downward insertion trajectory of the stone cone changes, from downward insertion to horizontal flight.
Mu Zizhen's figure flipped in the air, but before he could fall back to the ground, a blood mist frog bull jumped up, and its head was slightly tilted towards his head.
Between the lightning and flint, Mu Zizhen only had time to turn his head to the side, poof... Blood rained, and half of Mu Zizhen's face was torn off by the horns, and the exposed white cheekbones were instantly covered with blood.
landed a stumbling one, his head was a little dizzy, and he shook violently twice and rushed forward and jumped up a few steps.
"Give me death!"
One knee on the abdomen of the blood mist frog cow that had just injured him, click... The abdominal armor was shattered like ice, and the four-foot-long body flew out upside down.
"Dare to punch me in the face. Mu Zizhen roared again, his figure trailing up, and punched the carapace that was shattered by his knee.
Poof, the entire right arm pierced into the belly of the blood mist frogworm, and the blood mixed with the internal organs sprayed Mu Zizhen's body, and the stench was so strong that he almost fainted.
Call... Call... Call...
Holding his knees with his hands, he gasped violently, his whole body trembled slightly, and the blood on his face was gushing like a spring, but his eyes were indeed unusually calm, staring at the beast king fifty feet away.
The ground is full of blood-mist frog cow carcasses, densely packed with a large area, and many low-lying places have accumulated into pools of blood.
"Come on! haha... Come on!"
In the face of such a provocation, how could the Blood Mist Green Worm Bull Beast King endure it? Moo roared, his sixteen feet slashed, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow.
Between the flying shots, the earth spiritual power fluctuated violently, and one by one the thorns rose from the ground, connecting into a line and shooting towards Mu Zizhen.
Taking a deep breath, his waist straightened violently, and his right arm threw a punch and blasted out, bang, the huge impact force made Mu Zizhen retreat one after another.
As soon as he withdrew three steps and shot at the second ground, he didn't hesitate at all, and threw another punch.
Bang bang bang ...
Ten times in a row, Mu Zizhen's body was off the ground little by little, not that he didn't want to use his strength on the ground, but that he hit one after another, and there was no chance to unload his strength at all.
So much so that now, the whole person flew directly off the ground, and his fists were numb and his mouth cracked.
Another thorn shot at the ground, Mu Zizhen's hands slammed together, and he grabbed the ground thorn hard, and a few wisps of green smoke rose from his palm, and the huge friction instantly generated a high temperature, and his palm seemed to be burned black by flames.
was able to block this blow, and a green shadow came, and a corner hit Mu Zizhen's abdomen.
Yikes!
A third of the horns pierced into the abdomen, and the beast king's head swung, and Mu Zizhen was thrown out, flying out for two miles before smashing on a stone pillar.
Bang! The stone pillar shook, and the sand and gravel fell like mist.
Blood spurted from his mouth, his spine clicked and almost broke directly, and he smashed to the ground, holding on to the stone pillar before he got up.
A fist-sized bloody hole in his abdomen was pouring out streams of blood as he breathed.
The Great Wilderness Sutra, although it is an immortal exercise, but now without the cooperation of the spirit element, the strength of Mu Zizhen's physical body is greatly reduced, and he was injured before, at this time, both his body and his will have reached the limit.
"Ahem... It's been a long time since it's been so exciting, and the little centipede is back. He took out the elixir and took it, stretched out his fleshy and confused hand, and hooked his finger towards the beastmaster.
The Beastmaster was furious, and dozens of thorns shot first.
Mu Zizhen jumped, his feet resting on the stone pillar, his whole body parallel to the ground, and smashed out one punch after another at the ground spurs that were shot.
Bang bang bang ...
The aura burst and the waves of air rolled, and every time the ground thorn was connected, the huge impact force was transmitted to the stone pillar through the body, and the stone pillar dozens of zhang thick and thousands of zhang high shook violently.
When the last thorn hit, Mu Zizhen's figure forcibly twisted, his hands wrapped out, and the green tendons around his body bulged and hugged the thorn.
The eyes of the beastmaster immediately behind flashed with a hint of sarcasm, his body swung, and his tail twitched violently.
The legs that stepped on the stone pillar swirled, and the ground thorns that he was holding pierced out.
Rumble!
The incomparable force struck, and Mu Zizhen smashed his whole body into the stone pillar and threw it out from the other side.
Dozens of feet of thick stone pillars were actually pierced by his body.
Click... A dense cracking sound sounded, and the stone pillars began to collapse, and the entire cave kept shaking, as if it had been subjected to an earthquake.
Mu Zizhen smashed to the ground, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the beastmaster who wanted to chase was blocked by the collapsed stone pillar.
"Sword!" roared with a fierce roar in his eyes, and rushed out without hesitation.
With each step, the ground sank into a pit several feet deep.
Boom, the figure passed through the falling rocks at great speed, not giving the beastmaster time to react, and rode directly on its back.
Almost at the same time, a cold light shot in, and Mu Zizhen grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed down.
Bite!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the tip of the sword was blocked by the turquoise carapace after only a few inches of piercing.
"Ahh ”
The fist swung with all his strength and smashed on the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed down five inches again.
"Moo!" the beast king roared angrily, his body bent, and a corner stabbed Mu Zizhen in the back, trying to pick Mu Zizhen out.
But Mu Zizhen had not used sword qi and spirit yuan power before, just wanted to accumulate a little more in the shortest possible time, and finally seized the opportunity, how could he give up easily.
The trace of spiritual energy and sword qi that had just recovered were all used to recall the flying sword and the stab just now, if he was to be thrown out again, then he would definitely die today.
Fortunately, he was riding on his back, and the beastmaster's bending body would be greatly affected by his attack, and the horn of the ox pierced a palm-deep from his left ribs.
Without waiting for the horns to pick up, the body forcibly pulled to the right, the blood arrow flew out, and the beast king swung his head and picked up a void.
The right fist slammed into the hilt again, and the blade sank five inches deep again.
"Moo..."A few panicked beast roars, the beast king knew Mu Zizhen's plan, life and death were at stake, and he hit back again and again for the first time, his body swinging and rolling in the air, and at the same time, the spiritual power was reversed, and the thorns flew out one by one.
But Mu Zizhen was like a nail, not moving on its back, and the deeper the sword pierced, the more stable his figure became.
Puff puff...
Mu Zizhen was covered with blood holes, his injuries continued to worsen, and his internal organs were penetrated through several large holes, completely turning into a bloody person.
But his eyes were still so calm, and the fist he swung out was not affected in the slightest, thump, thump, and every time it seemed to hit the depths of his soul.
Squeak...
The blade of the sword rubbed against the carapace with an unpleasant sound, and suddenly it was empty, and the sword pierced straight into the hilt, which was piercing the carapace.
Mu Zizhen turned his head and smiled fiercely at the Beast King.
This smile was really terrifying, covered in bloody holes, blood gushing, through the wound you could see the beating internal organs, the face was missing a piece of skin, and the mouth was swollen to reveal the crimson gums.
"Sword Style. ”
The only trace of sword qi entered the Wind Chasing Sword, and along the sword body and was amplified by the blade into the body of the Beastmaster.
The sword qi turned into a spiral, spun wildly under the control of Mu Zi's true spiritual sense, and drilled towards the beast king's head, where its beast baby was.
"Moo..."The Beastmaster roared in horror, and then opened his mouth, and a half-foot-long beast baby spit out, and the form was the same as the Beastmaster's body.
Holding the hilt of the sword, he pulled it out and flicked it, chasing the wind and shooting out, poof, the beast baby who had just escaped more than ten zhang was penetrated, and the flying sword was castrated, nailed to a stone pillar far away.
Boom! Mu Zizhen and the corpse of the beast king fell to the ground, affecting the injuries all over his body, and his face was so pale that he almost screamed.
took out the healing and recovery pills and took them, and slowly grinned with his mouth exposed, and then laughed even more, "My Mu Zizhen has survived again, it's so exciting." ”
Mu Zi really woke up from the rich aroma, the injury was only stable, and his eyes looked towards the center of the cave, and the pure white spiritual light rose, like a fairyland.
Gritting his teeth, he got up and walked slowly towards the center of the cave, and when he got closer to see what it was, Rao laughed out loud with his composure.
'Returning to the True Fruit', the anti-heavenly divine fruit of the Yuan Infant breaking through the True Realm, there is no one that can increase the chance of the monk breaking through fifty percent, and it is something that countless Yuan Infant monks dream of.
But this spiritual fruit is extremely rare, at least Mu Zizhen has only heard of it in historical books so far, and the last time it appeared was eight hundred years ago, when several Sanpin sects were destroyed because of this.
The fruit tree is three feet high, white as jade, and the fruit is only the size of an egg.
It is recorded that this fruit is best only taken directly, and refining it into an elixir will waste its medicinal properties, but in the ancient pill prescription that Mu Zizhen obtained, there happened to be a refining method for this fruit.