Chapter Seventy-Seven: Yellow Sand Armor

At this time, on the sandbar realm, the demonized Yang Zhentian, who had already turned his whole body into blood, had made his divine sense control ability extremely fragile because of this last escape method.

At the same time, since Yang Zhentian's entire body was almost turned into a bloodshot state, this also strengthened the senses of his whole body to the extreme!

In this state of being almost bloodshot, the bloody qi that overflowed from the body of the Twelfth Night of Kongming was almost instantly detected by Yang Zhentian.

The sweet taste of blood was as tempting as the nectar in the desert, and the fresh blood that kept flowing out of his body from the Twelve Nights of Empty Tomorrow constantly stimulated the bloodshot all over Yang Zhentian's body.

Under the extremely sensitive sensory reinforcement of the blood streak, a feeling of hunger that could not be described in words had filled Yang Zhentian's whole body at an extremely rapid speed.

Hungry..

I'm so hungry...

I really want to taste the human taste in front of me.

Looking at the blood-soaked Twelve Nights in front of him, although Yang Zhentian's rationality kept warning him, there must be fraud in this scene in front of him, and now the only way to leave as soon as possible is the safest choice.

However, under the constant lure of blood, a considerable part of the countless blood that spread from his body had stopped fleeing, and even some of them had begun to turn around, slowly moving towards the direction of the Twelve Nights of Kongming.

The yellow sand around Kong Ming's body still didn't stop rotating, and as the yellow sand rotated, the blood around him began to flow more and more.

With the raindrops the size of soybeans, wisps of blood flowing from Kong Ming Twelve Nights began to slowly seep into the sand, and some blood water flowed in the direction of Yang Zhentian under the deliberate guidance of Kong Ming Twelve Nights.

Looking at the wisps of blood that were flowing in his direction, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and at the same time, the struggle in his heart became more intense:

"There is fraud, there must be fraud. There must have been some kind of conspiracy on the part of this cunning human to scratch himself at this time.

But... This human being only has the cultivation of the foundation building period, and after the vicious battle just now, although he has not suffered any serious damage, it has also consumed a lot of his true yuan.

In his state, as long as I wrapped his whole body in blood the moment I touched his body, I could swallow it in an instant. He had little ability to resist at all.

OK..

As long as I'm in the process of attacking, be careful, there will be no problem...

OK... I can eat him in one bite, I can do !!"

As Yang Zhentian swallowed saliva more and more frequently, his eyes staring at Kong Ming Twelve Nights became more and more red.

Finally, after a burst of purple lightning and thunder, Yang Zhentian could no longer suppress the thirst for blood in his heart, he opened his eyes that had completely turned red, and let out a sharp insect chirp at the Twelve Nights of Kongming!

With this terrifying sound of insects, countless scarlet bloodlines rose from under the yellow sand and stabbed straight towards the Twelve Nights of Kongming not far away!!

This fused with almost all of Yang Zhentian's demon yuan's complete body blood, and almost instantly rushed to the front of Kong Ming Twelve Nights!

At this time, these countless blood threads have condensed into a huge blood net in mid-air, just like a huge blood mouth, and it will only take the next moment to swallow the empty twelve nights into the mouth!

Looking at the giant scarlet mouth in front of him woven by countless blood threads, Kong Ming Twelve's face did not show any trace of panic. He just looked at the scarlet mouth in front of him indifferently, and muttered steadily and firmly:

"Immovable as a mountain, yellow sand as a body, sand condensed, sand armor !!"

As the last syllable of the twelfth night of Kongming fell, the grains of yellow sand that were constantly rotating around his body and constantly cutting through the skin around him began to draw perfect curves in the air.

Accompanied by a very regular parabola, those flying yellow sand grains are close to each other, like golden gems, tightly embedded in the blood-drenched skin of the 12th night of Kongming!

Almost instantly, the original blood-drenched Twelve Nights seemed to be wearing a golden holy robe, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a sandstone statue with a yellow sand body!!

Immovable as a mountain, yellow sand as a body, sand condensed, sand armor!!

It turned out that this trick was the sand and gravel defense technique created by Kong Ming Twelve Nights in using the sand control technique of this sandbar realm!!

And at the moment when the armor of the sand was formed, the blood-threaded giant mouth transformed by the insect Yang Zhentian had completely swallowed the body of the sand and stone of the Twelve Nights of Empty Dawn into the giant mouth!!

Ps: The work intensity of the new work is stronger than a day, overloaded, the typos updated yesterday have been corrected, everyone will be on it, and strive to be good as soon as possible.

Finally, thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes.