Chapter 63: The End
There was a loud crash from the ground, and the earth and rocks on the ground slowly turned red, and then liquefied into slurry.
The hot air continued to evaporate into the air, and was blown away by gusts of cold wind in the air, and the birds and beasts in the nearby mountains and forests had already scattered and fled.
"Bang!"
A mountain not far away collapsed into powder, and the bodies of the witch god and the blood god rushed out of it, flying rapidly to an altitude of 10,000 meters.
Both of them have a little spark on their bodies, and the clothes on their bodies are in tatters at the moment, and the wounds on their bodies are extremely hideous.
"Huhuhu......"
Both of their chests were heaving violently, gasping for breath as their eyes were glued to each other.
The blood god with a slender wound on his abdomen stretched out his hand at this moment to squeeze the intestines that fell out, and then stuffed them into his stomach in one go.
The Blood God took out a wide cloth belt and tied it to wrap the wound on his stomach, then looked at the Witch God on the opposite side and said, "I really underestimated you, but I didn't expect you to win back another game!"
"Hehe!" the witch god smiled, and the blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs flowed out of the corners of his mouth, falling on his exposed chest one by one, dazzling red.
"I'm not weaker than you, it's just that I'm not as shameless as you, I was just defenseless for a while, and I was in your hands, just a guy like you, what qualifications do you have to be my opponent!"
At this moment, the witch god who reversed the disadvantage seemed a little optimistic, although the injuries on his body were serious, but they had not hurt the roots, as long as it took a few hundred years of cultivation, he could recover as before.
At their level, as long as they don't hurt the dantian primordial spirit and the heart and skull, other injuries can be recovered, which is also the reason why the two of them refused to back down even though they fought so badly.
If the monk of the Guiding Path Realm was changed and fought like this, I was afraid that he would already be unable to support it, and the Guiding Path Realm monk would not allow himself to be so seriously injured.
Because they are not as strong as the Palm Yuan Realm cultivators, your recovery ability will never be able to recover even the injured and missing parts of your body.
As for the Zhangyuan Realm cultivators, as long as they are not too serious in their physical deficiencies, most of them can be repaired in the long time to come.
"Witch God, there's no need to fight any more now, we're both injured about the same, and you don't have the possibility of killing me.
And we've been fighting for so long, I'm afraid that we've been discovered by others, and if the Seven Holy Lands and other old monsters take advantage of our defeat, they will attack us.
Do you think we still have the ability to resist? I'm afraid that they will be killed with a wave of our hands, so we should not fight.
There is not only one flesh of the Channeling Fruit, but at least four of them, so why don't the two of us divide the Channeling Fruit?"
The blood god has no desire to fight anymore at this moment, the key is to continue fighting, and he can't take any advantage.
He thought about the witch god a little simply, the witch god has a lot of hole cards, and how many means have not been used, he can't determine at all.
Although he himself has many tricks and hole cards that he has not used, if he can't kill his opponent, then some hole cards can't be revealed.
He only wants to make peace now, as long as he can share the ordinary fruit, then this battle will not be a loss, and in the case that both of them have the Tongshen Fruit, no one dares to leak the news of the Tongshen Fruit.
Therefore, this method of dividing the fruit equally, but it is a very suitable strategy for both worlds, in the eyes of the blood god, the witch god should agree.
But the fantasy is very beautiful, the reality is very cruel, the witch god who has been deceived by the blood god before, will not believe the words of the blood god at this moment, even if the blood god says the sky, no matter how good it sounds, the witch god will not have a trace of luck.
"Blood God, do you really think of me as a three-year-old child? Do you think you still have credibility at all? A person who can repent, how dare you make me believe you!"
The witch god scoffed at the Blood God's proposal, feeling that he had heard a big joke, this Blood God really took himself for a fool, it was not enough to deceive himself once, and he wanted to deceive himself again.
And it is impossible for the witch god to divide the Tongshen fruit into a blood god, he has spent most of his life's energy, looking for the earth spirit, and the Tongshen fruit that has been cultivated with great difficulty, why does he want to take it away when he opens his mouth with red mouth and white teeth, how can there be such a good thing in the world.
"Wu God, I'm really sincere this time, you'd better listen to me, otherwise you won't get what I can't get, you won't want to get!"
"Haha! Blood God, at this time, you are still thinking about threatening me, do you still have the capital to threaten me?
I admit that I am not able to fight again, but do you have the strength to fight again? If you retreat from this, I can promise not to take revenge on you afterwards!"
Although Wu Mythology said hard, he didn't want to be entangled with the Blood God, hoping that he could use words to repel the Blood God.
Hearing this, the Blood God just shook his head and said expressionlessly: "I'll ask you one last time, do you give it or not!"
The witch god's answer was also very simple, "No!"
The two stared at each other at the same time, their eyes full of anger, neither of them would back down, and neither of them wanted the other to back down.
This is the death of people for money, the death of birds for food, and no one will back down in the face of attractive interests.
"I'll kill you!"
"Die!" Wen Tingge
The two each shouted their own slogans, and then they collided with each other, and the fierce battle broke out again.
It's just that this time the movement is much smaller than before, after all, the mana of the two is also limited, and after such a crazy battle without reservation for so long, the mana of the two has already been almost consumed, almost exhausted!
At this moment, Lin Feng and Yue Xintian had already rushed out of the cave with an excited face, and the two of them quickly rose into the air and rushed towards Lin Xin.
They had to flee quickly, once the master of the Palm Yuan Realm found out that the treasure had been taken, the other party would definitely be frantically searching for it within a radius of thousands of miles.
With the speed of the Zhangyuan Realm cultivator, it would only take an hour to fly thousands of miles away, and if the three of them wanted to escape thousands of miles away, they would not be able to do it without seven or eight hours.
Lin Xin was waiting anxiously, and when he was very worried, he saw Lin Feng and Yue Xintian flying together.
"Xin'er, let's go!"
After Linfeng flew closer, he immediately dragged Linxin and threw it behind his back, and the human sword became one, turning into a sword light and leaving.
Yue Xintian followed closely behind, and with his speed, even if Linfeng flew with Linxin, he could only barely keep up with all his might.
The wind was blowing in my ears, and the earth was rapidly retreating.
Linxin lay on Linfeng's back with a panicked face, and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong, did they chase after you?"
Where did Linfeng have the mood to talk so much with Linfeng at the moment, so he could only throw a sentence, "Now is not the time to explain, if there is any problem, I'll talk about it later!"
When Linxin heard Linfeng say this, it was not easy to ask again.
Looking back, Yue Xintian was desperately chasing after him, but he was constantly falling farther and farther away.
"Uh-huh-uh-heeh......"
Both the witch god and the blood god were coughing up blood, their faces were pale, and there was not a trace of blood in sight.
The two of them were already a little exhausted at the moment, their mana was completely consumed, and they could only stand on the ground and look at each other.
At this moment, the two of them are too fragile to even keep flying, they can only be like mortals, and now they can kill these two people in an instant by coming to the weakest palm yuan realm.
"Hehe!" the witch god laughed and slowly straightened up, "Blood God, you're just like that, if you have the ability, come and fight again!"
The Blood God sat directly on the ground and looked at the Witch God with disdain, "You guy, who was torn apart by me, what kind of confidence do you have to talk to me like this here."
Look at me, you can sit down when you're tired, can you sit down? You're all in the ass, to be honest, I really want to see how you sit.
I'm really worried, I don't know if you're going to be standing like this for hundreds of years?
But it's okay, you can save a stool, hahahaha! A person without an ass is still a palm Yuan Realm, interesting and interesting!"
The sarcasm of the blood god hit the nail on the head, and it can be said that it hit the place that the witch god cares about the most at the moment.
The witch god's eyes were red, and the bloodshot on his eyeballs was clearly visible.
"Bang la!"
The witch god's fist clenched, and his whole body trembled.
Today's battle can be said to be the greatest shame in the life of the witch god, and for hundreds of years to come, the scar on his ass will always be with him, reminding him of today's shame all the time.
However, after a moment of excitement, the witch god slowly calmed down again, and his clenched fist was released.
In the end, the witch god grinned lightly and only half of his lips remained, "Blood God, don't provoke me, your trick is not new, let's change something useful!"
When the blood god heard this, he was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that at this time, the witch god would be able to restrain his emotions, and his own agitation method would fail, which would be a bit difficult to do.
The witch god slowly took out a spirit grass from the storage bag, raised it and shook it, and then slammed it into his mouth.
"Guiyuan Grass!" The moment the blood god recognized the spirit grass, he immediately screamed, and then picked up the trace of mana that had just recovered, and quickly rose into the sky, falling into the wilderness.
The Blood God's heart was chilling at the moment, he didn't expect that the Witch God still had this kind of spiritual grass that could instantly restore the mana of the Palm Yuan Realm cultivator.
The blood god does not have this kind of spiritual grass to restore mana, and his mana is exhausted at this moment, if he is facing a witch god who is in a peak state, it is definitely ten deaths, and it is strange if he does not run.
The witch god standing on the ground had been quietly watching the blood god leave, and did not go to chase after him.
When the blood god completely disappeared at the end of the sky, the witch god suddenly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
He opened his mouth and reached out to take the Guiyuan grass out of his mouth, with a smug smile on his face.
"Guiyuan grass, it's still useful for me to keep it, how can I be willing to eat it like this!"