Volume 1 The Mortal Dust of the Human World Chapter 72 The Spiritual Trick of the Earth Level, the Strange Beast is Fierce
Beetle land, outside the castle.
Wu Chen shook it violently, threw the beetle far away, and smashed it on the ground in the distance, and the sand and soil flew, forming a big pit. I saw that his face was full of wounds, his flesh and blood were blurred, and a few teeth were missing. At the tail of the snake under him, a large piece of flesh and blood was missing, and Juanjuan was bleeding.
Looking back, in the gray smoke, Wu Chen had a large piece of meat in his mouth, and after chewing a few bites, he spit on the ground, full of disgust.
Walking out of the smoke, Wu Chen walked towards the beetle Lingying, but every time he took a step, the beetle Lingying would take a few steps back and look at him in fear.
After a pause, Wu Chen shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, full of helplessness.
"You despicable and shameless human race!" Just as Wu Chen was about to say something, the beetle in the distance trembled and got up and scolded Wu Chen.
His brows furrowed slightly, and Wu Chen was also amazed, this beetle flew like an unbeatable cockroach, and he could still stand up after looking like this.
Looking back at him, my heart beat slightly. I saw the beetle flying up to the sky and roaring, holding strange marks in both hands.
After being stunned, Wu Chenxing's eyes condensed, staring at the movements on the beetle fly's hands, the divine sea came out, and the ancient leaves appeared behind the soul.
The pale and slightly bluish soul sat cross-legged in the middle of the Divine Sea, and under the soul, the black shadow looked extremely strange.
Ahead, the beetle flew and roared, his eyes hideous. The body grows larger, and the head twists and changes into a snake's head. The whole body was several zhang in size, and the two hands also transformed, turning into sharp dragon claws.
The bipedal serpent soared in the air, constantly winding and circling, and the sky, which was originally shining with high sunshine, instantly became dark.
Wu Chen was shocked and dumbfounded, "This is, ground-level spirit trick!"
With his mouth open, he looked at this scene and couldn't calm down for a long time.
And in the back, Beetle Lingying covered her small mouth, full of incredulity, "Beetle Fei actually practiced that human race's technique, the ground-level dragon technique!"
Then he shook his head again, his eyebrows furrowed, "No, no, he hasn't succeeded in transfiguration yet, and it seems that he has only found his way." ”
Wu Chen's eyes were deep, and he remembered the way he pinched his fingers, and flew up alone, suspended in mid-air, facing the strange snake.
The two-legged giant snake roared, as if it occupied half of the sky, and Wu Chen stood in front of him, but it looked much smaller. The giant snake opened its mouth and spat out, and the raging purple flames erupted, covering Wu Chen.
Playing with fire? Wu Chen's sword eyebrows trembled slightly, his hands pinched the trick, and in the void behind him, clusters of firelight appeared. In a few moments, it became a sea of fire, shaking and snorting behind it. A wave of heat came from the air, making the beetles below feel suffocated.
"Incinerate, go!"
Looking at the purple flames spit out by the giant snake in front of him, Wu Chen's black hair fluttering in mid-air, carrying a sea of fire behind him, seemed to be the ancient demon god.
Raising his finger, the sea of fire behind him kept rolling, bypassing Wu Chen, turning into a huge wave of flames, and slapping forward.
The two collided in opposite directions, and the fire covered the sky and spread in all directions.
The purple flame was menacing, and although the wave formed by Wu Chen's sea of fire seemed to be powerful, it retreated in unison after a stalemate with the purple flame for half a moment.
"Not good!" Seeing this, Wu Chen's face was full of shock, his flame was out of control, and the purple flame swept in, as if he was about to turn himself into ashes.
Feeling the momentum of destruction coming from inside, Wu Chen hurriedly pinched the trick and pushed it out. A curtain of water fell from the sky to block the tide of fire.
Without looking at it, Wu Chenmai's calligraphy disappeared in an instant. When it appeared, it was already in the distance, and the water curtain appeared, and after holding on for less than half a moment, it was incinerated by the sea of fire, and the water mist was filled.
Seeing Wu Chen drifting away, the snake's eyes were red with anger, and the giant mouth took a deep breath, swallowing the purple flames and the sea of fire that Wu Chen had transformed. Twisting the snake body, it turned into a black shadow and ran towards Wu Chen.
The speed was extremely fast, and he came not far from Wu Chen in an instant, the giant tail flicked violently, and he only heard the sound of breaking in the air, but he could imagine how strong this force was.
Inside the huge castle, there is a large black hole in the ground. At this moment, the sound of rustling came from the cave, and many beetle people came out one after another, some came to the sand dune ground to the side of the beetle Lingying, and some went to the other side.
Beether Lingying turned her head sideways, and when she saw the old man beside her, who was dressed in shabby gray clothes and had gray hair, she was full of joy, "Grandpa, you're here!"
The old man had a hooked nose and a dry and flat face, and he looked malnourished. He squinted at the sky, his eyes flickering, stopping the beetle Lingying from speaking, not knowing what he was thinking. This person is none other than the Great Elder of the Beetle Human Race.
And not far away, an old man with a red face looked energetic, and his face was not as pale as the Great Elder, he was the Second Elder of the Beetle Human Race.
Looking at the giant snake in the sky, the second elder touched the black and white beard on his chin and nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked at the Great Elder and the Beetle Lingying opposite, full of disdain.
The huge beetle human race is now only a few thousand people, and most of them have already arrived, divided into two groups, all looking up at the battle in the sky.
In the sky, staring at the giant tail that swept over, Wu Chen did not hesitate, stepped into the air, dodged the snake tail, and flew into the air. Put your hands together, your fingers swirling, and pinch quickly. Press the finger of the snake head below, and the index finger of Zhang Xu is condensed, and with coercion, press on the snake head.
Looking at the huge fingers, the head of the snake opened its mouth and roared, and the sound waves of the road were like ocean waves, swept away. collided with the index finger, and the fingerprint retreated.
And at this moment, Wu Chen's forehead was also covered with sweat, and most of his spiritual power had been exhausted. This beetle Fei not only has rough skin and thick flesh, but also has a strong attack power, how to fight!
The body of the strange snake writhed, with a bloody mouth, its fangs bared, and it rushed like lightning, as if it was about to swallow Wu Chen in one bite.
Wu Chen sighed secretly, this attack power, if his mental power is realized, he will definitely be shattered by it, and the gains outweigh the losses.
The roaring mouth is like an abyss, swaying straight up, wanting to swallow the heavens and the earth.
Looking at the dark giant mouth that was getting closer and closer, Wu Chen gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and the car word technique moved, and instantly rushed into the mouth of the giant snake.
The mouth of the snake was closed, everything was light, and the two-legged giant snake that the beetle Fei turned into also looked extremely tired at the moment, and his eyes were dull.
Below, Xie Lingying took the arm of the Great Elder, stared blankly at the sky, and sighed, "He, just dead?"
"Grandpa, that person is a clan spirit!" "Beetle Lingying muttered softly with a sad face.
"What?" the Great Elder was shocked when he heard this, "What did you say?
Seeing that the beetle Lingying nodded slowly, the great elder didn't say a word, stepped into the sky, and shouted at the beetle: "Little Feizi, hurry up and spit out that person to Lao Tzu!"
The big hand transformed, grabbed the beetle, and the heavens and the earth shook, as if time and space were frozen. And the body of the giant snake that the beetle flew into trembled, unable to move, full of horror.
At this moment, the second elder snorted lightly, stepped down to the front of the beetle, and flicked his big sleeves to disperse the attack of the great elder. His eyes were extremely grim, and he shouted angrily, "Does the Great Elder want to start a war?"
"Let your grandson spit out the clan spirit!" the Great Elder was magnificent, and after seeing that his attack was aged by the Second Elder, he was slightly stunned, and then pointed at him and said coldly.
"Besides, how can the clan spirit be a human race, it's really nonsense!" The second elder still stared at the eldest elder, and scolded loudly, as if he was saying it to everyone below.
"The old man and the son are the inspiration of the clan, how can there be a mistake!" the Great Elder shouted angrily.
The second elder looked at the ground and looked at Lingying, his eyes cloudy.
Suddenly, the giant snake entrenched in the sky behind the Second Elder, its body trembled rapidly, constantly twisting its body, and smashed to the ground. The body rolled, and the small sand dunes were instantly flattened.
On the ground, seeing this, the people of the beetle tribe hurriedly moved away, looking at this scene in surprise from a distance. And the two people in the air were also puzzled when they saw this.
Then, the second elder's face changed drastically, and he flew down at great speed, full of worry.
Just when the second elder came to the sky not far above the giant snake, he snorted, and a huge crack appeared on the snake's body, only to see a man covered in blood holding a black sword, flying out, suspended in the air.
The giant snake's body trembled a few times, and then it turned back into the form of a beetle, and its chest was opened by a sharp blade, shocking and lifeless.
In mid-air, the second elder paused, staring blankly at the beetle flying below, as if he had lost his soul.
Wu Chen was suspended in the sky, retracting the black sword, and drops of red blood dripped from his clothes. At this moment, he is like a bloodthirsty Shura, which is terrifying.
"You, give me death!"
The second elder was furious, raising his head and staring at Wu Chen. Stretch out your arm and grab it.
Around Wu Chen, a huge golden palm appeared, at this moment, he only felt that he was frozen by a powerful breath, and he couldn't move his steps, he could only watch the giant hand clench, click, and his whole body was shattered.
"You dare!" As soon as the Great Elder came back to his senses, he saw this scene, anxious and dry. He wanted to step forward to block the attack for Wu Chen, but it was too late, and the golden palm had already shrouded Wu Chen.
I can't die!
Wu Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to get rid of this shackle.
Inside the golden pill, all the spiritual power surged together, infused with war paints.
A wild roar instantly made the golden giant palm pause, and the Great Elder who came alone also hurriedly stopped and looked at Wu Chen in surprise.
Wu Chen closed his eyes, and the war pattern beast shone brightly, swimming around him, roaring loudly.
The sky and the earth changed color, and the sand dunes of the perennial scorching sun suddenly came from a distance at great speed, accumulating in the sky above Wu Chen, constantly rotating, and thunder was born.
Wu Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the giant palm holding him and pausing at the moment.
Looking down at the war patterns circulating on his body again, Wu Chen said lightly:
"I, borrow your remnant soul and let you be wise. Now, take a name for you, 狰梼!"
At the Divine Sea, on Wu Chen's soul, wisps of pale smoke melted into the forehead of the war pattern beast, and at this moment, his pale soul became translucent and crumbling.
Roar, fierce head and tiger feet, snake body wings, three-eyed strange beasts drilled out of Wu Chen's body, and the golden giant hand of the second elder collapsed. It is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, it is the size of a hundred zhang, and it seems that it can rise again, but it was stopped by Wu Chen.
When the Second Great Elder saw the strange beast that was named Hideous by Wu Chen, he only felt his heart explode. The Great Elder's face turned pale, and he hurriedly lowered his head and shouted at the clansmen below, "Quickly retreat to the ground!"
The sword was entrenched in the sky, beside its huge body. The space was faintly cracked, and the black cracks around the body made people feel frightened.
Its body shook slightly, and the second elder's whole body turned into ashes and disappeared.
Didn't care about the Great Elder, it looked up to the sky and roared, roaring, the dark clouds in the sky rolled wildly, forming a thousand thunder vortexes, and the thunder and lightning as thick as ten thousand arms thundered down.
The eyes opened suddenly, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be torn apart, but the vertical eyes on the forehead were still closed.
The ten thousand thunderbolts in the sky shattered, and the fierce swords went up against the sky, rushing into the whirlpool of thunder in the sky.
At this moment, in the thunder whirlpool, a thousand-foot thunder giant hand pressed, pinched the fierce sword, and crushed it. Finally, it turned into a silk transparent war pattern, fell, and was imprinted on Wu Chen's arm.
Wu Chen's soul became even darker when the fierce sword broke, spurting blood from his mouth, falling straight from the sky, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.