Chapter 170: Death Quarter Hour

The glow of the purple particles was a heavy blow to them, with infinite sadness and pleading, countless casualties, but it was not over.

With a stick of incense or so, the number of Phantom Water Wolves has already disappeared into the millions, which is not enough to be one-tenth of their overall number.

In the face of such a huge loss, their kings were alarmed, and more than ten miles away from the purple glow, there was a hole with a diameter of more than ten zhang, and inside it was their king.

However, it is not in the form of a demon beast, but a half-human, half-beast state, it is in the stage of transformation, and it has succeeded for about a third of it, and in time, it will completely transform into a human form.

The king's tail has turned into human feet, as well as legs, supporting its huge body, the whole head is the size of a house, the face is hideous, with the bloodthirstiness and ferocity of the wolf clan, the two eyes are fatter than fists, red, as if they are two ripe fruits.

"Woo woo woo ......"

There was a powerful sonic boom, and the ghosts cried wolf howls even more terrifyingly, and the whole area of the cave was shaking, and the rocks fell one after another, blocking the huge hole entrance.

It is not a pig, it already has the wisdom of a human being, and it has learned of the arrival of Huimang, which is the most feared and deadly thing, and it is natural to run as far as it can, and it is difficult to protect itself, so it naturally can't care about other people of the same kind.

It's just a moment, the entrance of the cave has been blocked by it, the phantom time water wolf outside can't get in, and the phantom time water wolf inside can't get out, as for a large number of people who were stoned to death, the king has no half of the mourning, as if it is their honor.

The black and vast phantom water wolf slammed into the hole blocked by the rocks falling through the air, causing a shaking of the mountains.

The king continued to strengthen the obstacle to this, and most of the cave was collapsed, forming a thick and long barrier, with a thickness of dozens of zhang.

If the purple particles realized something, they gave up the pursuit of other phantom water wolves, and went straight to the area of the king's cave, and everywhere they passed was mournful and miserable, countless deaths, and ashes could be paved into sandy land.

After a short time, the purple flame came to the area of the king's cave, and the obstacle of dozens of zhang was like a piece of paper, which had no effect at all, and was directly penetrated, following the breath of the water wolf king in the phantom time, between the lightning and flint, it entered its body, glowing and heating, and devastating it from the inside out.

The purple flames were galloping, the size of a speck of dust, spreading to the king's body, the meridians, internal organs, and blood were all burned, and the roar of the miserable Jedi was deafening, making the cave collapse faster, and the stones rolled, splashing in all directions, and smashed into the king's body mercilessly.

The water flow was evaporated, and all the phantom water wolves were all wiped out at this moment, reduced to dust and smoke, leaving only the king still struggling and resisting, unwilling to rampage, hoping to alleviate some of the pain.

However, the purple flame could not be extinguished by ordinary water currents, the king used all his body of cultivation, and used all the essence to suppress it, but it was all in vain, and he couldn't endure the torture and brilliance, and he exploded and died.

At this point, Purple Flame did not turn back and continue to kill the Phantom Water Wolf, but turned into a beam of light, soared straight into the sky, and headed towards the ground, leaving a line of thick cracks everywhere it passed, extending all the way up.

The next day, as the sun sets, the sky is dyed with a faint halo, announcing the end of the day and the beginning of a new day.

"Whew!"

With a bang, the purple flame broke through the shackles of the earth and finally came to the ground.

The surrounding forests are dense, the towering trees are lush and dense, and the crackling sound not far away is continuous, and the sound of Jin Ge Tie is crisp and loud, heavy and depressing.

Purple Flame didn't pay attention to anything else, and directly stayed away from them for hundreds of miles, and then used the flames to form a giant egg, and Chu Heng's soul was floating in the giant egg.

As the huge attraction was issued, everything that passed was withered, and all the vegetation and vitality within a radius of 100 miles were swept away, and a steady stream of them were sent to the giant egg to raise Chu Heng's soul to recuperate.

The vigorous vitality emerged from all directions, incomparably dense, as if it could be condensed into substance, Chu Heng's soul was nourished here, and his body began to gradually recover.

First of all, his head, starting with his hair, the black and shiny hair changed color at this time, and became white, like snow, as if the surface of the hair was covered with a layer of silver, wrapping the original form.

Immediately after, there were his arms, majestic and powerful, separated on both sides, very symmetrical, more terrifying than a catalyst, but in a few breaths, it was already completed.

Then there is the formation of the torso, the skeleton and the internal organs, which are comparable to lightning coming, but in an instant, they have begun to take shape, and the other parts are still being perfected.

Finally, his legs and feet, as for Chu Heng's little brother, he is even stronger, like a section of sugar cane, majestic and high-spirited, with his head held high, his bearing is extraordinary, and he has a tendency to break through the Nine Heavens.

The vision of Chu Heng's rebirth attracted the attention of a group of people not far away, and they all stopped fighting and looked in the direction of Chu Heng's location, their eyes were like lightning, and there was no lack of greed.

The bloodied yin-eyed man named Li Yue glanced at it, and then said to the spotless and personable Song Qi: "I can give it to you the red-blooded golden lotus, don't continue to be aggressive." ”

"Hehe, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" Song Qi was dressed in a silver robe, very handsome, quite a bit of a delicate scholar, carrying his hands behind his back, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, hehe: "It's so good, it's okay!"

Li Yue did not hesitate to take out the red blood golden lotus from the storage ring, and then threw it to Song Qi, regardless of Song Qi's other attitudes, he directly turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the direction where Chu Heng was.

Immediately afterwards, several people on Li Yue's side turned into a few rays of light in the same way, crossed the sky, and followed closely.

"Isn't it just that I found a vision, there is a baby born, I like it the most. Song Qi grabbed the Red Blood Golden Lotus in his hand and admired it unhurriedly, not at all worried that Li Yue would escape his palm, with a faint smile and full of confidence.

A wise man is a wise man who coexists with wisdom and strength, known as the quarter hour of death.

If he plotted and wanted to take the lives of others, even if his cultivation level was stronger than his, he would not live for a quarter of an hour.

Founded by Song Wendong, the death quarter is a product of the combination of time and death.