Chapter 649: Kill
The Great Raven King witnessed the séance of the Void Bone, and fled in a hurry, wanting to rescue, but it was useless, it was entangled by Han Ming, and could only watch the Void Bone Soul disappear.
If the Great Crow King has human eyes, he is afraid that his eyes will be torn at this time, he will descend here, but the virtual bone is killed by a human race in front of it, this is not only a matter of face, the most important thing is that the virtual bone is dead, the first melting body of the Eagle Emperor is destroyed, and he has planned a hundred years of treasure hunting operations, and at this time it is half broken.
The Great Raven King could already imagine that the Eagle Emperor, who was far away in the core area, was already furious at this time.
"You are so daring, you dare to destroy the melting body of the Eagle Emperor, if this king does not wash your human clan with blood today, this king will not be called the King of Ten Thousand Cursed Crows, especially you, even if you are to the ends of the earth, no matter what your background is, this king will also pull you out and throw you into the Broken Bone Cliff!"
"Okay, you can do it, just come!" Han Ming grinned, stepped forward, and the eight Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Swords flew out together, twisted into a giant sword, and slashed down at the Great Raven King.
At this time, the Great Array had disappeared, and the Red Crow True Fire on the Great Crow King's body had been withdrawn, hoping to bring down the Great Crow King was completely unrealizable, Han Ming could only make a full move, trying to kill this Great Crow King, even if he couldn't kill it, at least he had to stop this Great Crow King before Bai Yi recovered.
The Great Crow King looked at Han Ming, who rushed over with the giant sword, and shouted angrily, "Ten Thousand Crow Bone Curse!"
The eight Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Swords slashed into the air, and the fierce sword qi only smashed one of the more than a hundred broken bones, and nine out of nine broken bones surrounded Han Ming.
The broken bones in the sky surrounded Han Ming in the middle, like a suspended meteorite, slowly circling around Han Ming.
These broken bones rose and shrank, and turned into hundreds of bone crows, which seemed to be imprinted in the same mold as the Great Crow King, but they were more than a hundred times smaller, each of these small bone crows were more than two feet long, and the vibrating light bone wings formed a circle, circling around Han Ming rapidly.
"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack........" A series of crows crows crowed into a large wave of sound waves and rushed towards Han Ming in the middle.
Han Ming suddenly felt a brutal strange spiritual power break into his mind, raging everywhere, he felt upset, very irritable, and at the same time, he also found that the blood in his whole body was boiling, even if it was suppressed by a molten gold body, it was still bruised.
In an instant, the sound wave attacked the front, Han Ming raised his eyes slightly, but found that where was the sound wave, it was clearly countless special runes, the size of rice grains, gathered together, forming a wave.
This is a spell, just like Shi Feng's Heavenly Blood Spell, it is a special spell killing technique, and it is too weird to cast, and it is inadvertently tricked, and it is completely impossible to prevent.
These rune waves slapped on Han Ming's body, pouring into Han Ming's skin like a tide, desperately drilling into his body, but in an instant, Han Ming's body surface was occupied by countless small characters.
These runes seemed to have spirituality, gathered together, forming the shape of more than a hundred small crows, constantly wandering on the surface of Han Ming's body, and each time they swam, the confusion in Han Ming's eyes increased to an additional level.
In addition to the trouble, Han Ming's eyes were also filled with a tyranny, and a thick evil qi slowly rushed out of Han Ming's body, and Han Ming's sober mind became less and less.
"Hey, it's a surprise, with such a thick evil aura, you will die faster!" the Raven King's voice came from an unknown place around him.
The Great Raven King didn't say anything nonsense, it was true, the evil qi on Han Ming's body had already reached a limit, and the ordinary Dan period had already been devoured by the evil qi, and his sanity was lost, and Han Ming had refined the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword to suppress the evil qi in his body, so he had always been unafraid of the thick evil qi on his body.
But when this Ten Thousand Crow Bone Curse entered his body, Han Ming's mind was greatly affected, and he was oppressed to lose his mental connection with the vast majority of the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword, thus breaking most of the barrier to suppress the evil qi, and the evil qi gushed out at once, eroding Han Ming's mind even more.
The evil qi was devouring at this time, and together with the Ten Thousand Crows Bone Curse, they assisted each other and advanced each other, gradually pushing Han Ming to the monster who was completely sane and only knew how to kill.
Han Ming was completely trapped in passivity, if he kept doing this, without using any means, not a small half pillar of incense, he would be completely lost and turn into a monster that his six relatives did not recognize.
Just when Han Ming's soul was getting more and more lost, and the hundreds of bone crows around him were also very proud, feeling that everything was under control, and it didn't take more than a dozen breaths to take down this tricky enemy, but Han Ming's right index finger moved slightly, and he took out a small round ball that had been prepared in his sleeve and spit it into the air.
The surface of this small ball is full of strange patterns, at first glance, it will seem that it is not a big deal, but if you look closely, you will find that these patterns are quite mysterious, and the more you look at them, the more mysterious they become.
"Click. There was a crunch, and the odd ball shattered, and then there was a "sting, click, boom." In a moment, the surrounding five or six hundred zhang turned into a thunder pool, and all the bone crows were wrapped in it.
This strange round ball is not a side object, it is the thunderball that Han Ming forcibly copied when the My Finger Worm crossed the Tribulation, and since the first wave of the Thunder Tribulation of the My Finger Insect, it was thrown into the Tribulation Cloud, constantly absorbing the power of thunder and lightning in it, absorbing a total of six waves of Heavenly Tribulation.
There are a total of one large and two small thunderballs, the small one was used once before, and after trying the power, Han Ming regarded it as a killer weapon, and now this is another one that has been used, and the power is still as significant as ever.
The Heavenly Thunder belongs to the Yang Zhigang, and it is the nemesis of Yin and evil means such as curses, as soon as the thunder side comes out these days, the surrounding curse wave is offset by a small half, and at this time, a large number of Heavenly Thunder has broken into Han Ming's body.
These days thunder is indiscriminate against me, and while tearing the curse, it is also wreaking havoc in Han Ming's body, but fortunately, Han Ming's molten gold body is relatively strong, and it is still possible to resist these heavenly thunders in a short time.
The power of the curse in his body was slightly suppressed, and Han Ming's mind recovered some happiness, he immediately activated the Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword, suppressed the evil qi leaking out of his body, and then raised his head and swallowed five drops of thousand-year-old stone milk, and his whole body mana surged, and he shouted: "Condensing Silk Slash!"
At the same time, the eight Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Swords turned into thumb-thick rays of light, cutting towards the surroundings, and none of the bone crows struggling in the thunder and lightning along the way were spared, all of them turned into two sections, and they were surrounded by a large number of thunderbolts, and they fell to the ground weakly in a short time.
The Great Crow King's physical body is powerful, it can be divided into hundreds of sections, the strength of the physical body is completely unable to catch up with Han Ming, and it is already against the sky to be able to barely reach the level of the fifth-order dark bone, at this time, under the Heavenly Tribulation, there is no Han Ming to resist pressure at all.
After five or six breaths, a dozen or so scaly bone crows rushed out of the Heavenly Tribulation, followed by Han Ming, who was covered in scorched black, driving two flying swords and holding a long sword in his hand, chasing after them relentlessly.
"Sword shadows are separated!" Han Ming waved the long sword in his hand, and a large sword shadow swayed out, trapping more than a dozen bone crows, and not missing a single one.
"Shattered!" Han Ming urged the spell suddenly, all the bone crows inside were cut off, and most of the divine souls were destroyed, but only one escaped with a trace of remnant souls, but he only had time to roar angrily, "You wait, this king is going to slaughter you!" was strangled by Han Ming's sword qi.
At this point, the existence of the Void Bone and the Great Crow King, which definitely surpassed the strength of the fake baby, was completely killed by Bai Wei and Han Ming, one by one.
After doing all this, Han Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, urged the only trace of mana left, and flew backwards towards Chaobai.
"Senior Brother Han's appearance is interesting!" Bai Wei looked at Han Ming flying over, looked up and down, and opened his mouth like this.
Han Ming looked at himself for a moment, grinning helplessly, he was indeed a little embarrassed now, his clothes were torn most of them, his long hair was all fluffy, his face was blackened by thunder and lightning, and white smoke was slowly emitting from his mouth.
It was also a tricky enemy to kill, and Bai Wei was neatly dressed, but he was so embarrassed.
"Senior brother's means, junior brother admires. Han Ming stroked his hair, shook his head and smiled. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~