Chapter 377: Bad Luck (Subscription Requested)
When the kitten demon completes the ritual of 'changing fortune', the altar made of flesh and earth turns into rotten, smelly silt under the black halo.
Hundreds of miles away from the Qiulong Plain, a flying blood light suddenly fell from the air, like a bird with broken wings, falling to the ground.
The blood light gradually dissipated, revealing a figure, which was Murong Ting who had fled with blood.
However, Murong Ting looked very bad at this time.
One arm was broken, and although the fracture had healed, the broken arm had not yet been reborn.
And on his body, the rich vitality is no longer there, but it is full of death.
The whole person did not look like a living person, but like a dead corpse.
Although he looked like a 'dead corpse', Murong Ting's reason was very clear, his body was constantly trembling, and there was a tingling sensation in his soul, and the rich death qi on his body was eroding his body and his soul.
"Damn, it's actually backing up at this time!" Murong Ting scolded in his heart.
The martial arts of life and death that he practiced used to pursue was the balance of life and death, and when the anger consumption was too much, the balance was broken, and the excessive death qi would eat itself, just like he is now.
"Fortunately, I realized the mystery of life and death not long ago, and I can perform the transformation of life and death!"
"Otherwise, this time it's going to be bad!"
"It can be seen that the will of heaven is still the ...... of favoring this son"
With a secret thought in his heart, Murong Ting got up with some difficulty, sat down cross-legged, and stretched out his hand to prepare for the seal.
At this time, he realized that he only had one arm left, and it was impossible to seal his hands.
"Damn White Night!"
With a scolding secret, Murong Ting had no choice but to seal with his remaining hand.
Not only is the seal more complicated, it takes longer, and the body and soul have to be eroded by the dead qi for a longer time.
Moreover, the effect achieved by such a one-handed seal is also much worse.
However, he finally endured the stinging pain of his body and soul, and the trembling one-handed seal was completed.
In an instant, Murong Ting's body was full of lifeless qi surging and spinning, gradually turning into a huge lifeless whirlpool above his head.
The endless dead qi collapsed and contracted into the whirlpool, condensed and accumulated sharply, and the dead qi and death intent became more and more dense and thicker!
And when these dead qi shrink and condense to the extreme, they will be the opposite of the extreme, from death to life, from dead to life.
This is also Murong Ting's recent realization of the mystery of life and death, and only then did he obtain the means.
Allowing him to convert the two qi of life and death in his body is very beneficial to the balance of life and death.
Murong Ting sealed with one hand, constantly gathering and condensing the dead qi, waiting for the dead qi to turn into vitality, make up for his own losses, and rebalance the two qi of life and death.
He didn't notice that at this time, on the Qiulong Plain, the weather gradually changed.
A breeze blew up, and the breeze gradually turned into a strong wind, and the clouds in the sky gathered, becoming more and more thick and heavy, and gradually turned into dark clouds covering all directions.
In the midst of the dark clouds, lightning began to shine.
On the Qiulong Plain, a storm is about to fall!
"Boom!
There was a thunderclap, and a bolt of lightning struck down from the dark clouds.
The lightning was like a dragon and snake swimming in the air, and was suddenly attracted by the rich death qi above Murong Ting, and the thunder and lightning turned in the air, directly slashing into the death qi vortex.
"No!"
The moment the thunder came, Murong Ting felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw the lightning coming from him, and suddenly exclaimed, as soon as the magic trick in his hand was scattered, it was about to disperse the rich death qi gathered on the top.
It's just that it's obviously too late.
Thunder and lightning directly hit the whirlpool of dead air.
It was as if the hot oil was poured into the icy water, the whirlpool of dead qi collapsed instantly, and a terrifying explosion occurred, instantly submerging Murong Ting.
Under the impact of thunder, death, and explosions, Murong Ting's figure shattered in an instant, turning into countless pieces of wood and scattering.
Thousands of feet away, Murong Ting's embarrassed figure resurfaced and fell to the ground.
Substitute for the dead puppet!
Murong Ting, as a robber supported by the top power Shenwu Society, naturally did not lack the substitute for death on his body.
At this time, the effect of the dead puppet showed that the explosion of the thunder and death gas bombardment just now had already posed a fatal threat to Murong Ting, and he could be regarded as having already died once.
At this time, Murong Ting, who fell to the ground, looked more and more embarrassed and miserable.
The broken arm has collapsed again, and the blood is pouring out, but there is not enough vitality to repair and make up for it.
The body is broken in many places, the flesh and blood are blurred, the bones are broken and the tendons are broken, if a mortal is so injured, even if he does not die, he will be crippled all over.
Although Murong Ting was not a mortal, he was almost the same at this time, especially the rich death qi on his body, which completely suppressed the little dead qi left, constantly eroding his broken body and soul.
At this time, in the sky, dark clouds were rolling, thunder was born and destroyed, and lightning was rampant.
Especially directly above Murong Ting, for some reason, the dark clouds were particularly heavy, and even turned into black clouds, and the thunder and lightning of life and death, vertical and horizontal, were even denser, especially many, active, and violent!
Let him not all exert his strength to restrain the rich dead qi on his body, so as not to attract thunder and lightning from the sky.
It's just that in this way, Murong Ting tried his best to restrain the dead qi, and the erosion of those dead qi on his physical body and divine soul became more and more powerful.
The erosion and pain made Murong Ting even faintly hallucinate.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why is he so unlucky?
"Boom! click...... Wow, whoa, whoa, la......"
Finally, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the rain fell majestically, as if the sky was falling, and in the blink of an eye, a large stream of water gathered on the ground, and it didn't even have time to flow away, turning into stagnant water.
Murong Ting's broken body gradually soaked in stagnant water, and the dead air, rain, and stagnant water eroded and damaged together, making his body weaker and weaker and trembling!
However, fortunately, what made him breathe a sigh of relief was that as the heavy rain fell, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, and the thunder and lightning that were born and died gradually began to decrease, and even the lightning and thunder gathered above him also began to gradually decrease.
Murong Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and began to try to relax the restraint of the dead qi on his body a little.
Just a little bit of relaxation, weakening the erosion of death qi on his body and soul.
And the thunder and lightning that gradually dispersed and weakened in the sky did not bombard down again.
Let Murong Ting gradually feel at ease.
However, Murong Ting's reassurance is obviously too early, and his bad luck has not yet passed!
At this moment, there was a dull roar like thunder, which continued to sound and come out from the underground of the Qiulong Plain.
Immediately afterwards, the entire earth of the Qiulong Plain seemed to be shaking and trembling, and from time to time there were cracks and collapses, large or small, occurring and spreading everywhere in the Qiulong Plain.
This is the earth dragon turned over, and there was an earthquake in the Qiulong Plain!
And the place where Murong Ting was at this time was just on the top of an earthquake vein, and before he could react, the rest of the earth was already violently shaking and shaking, and it collapsed, forming a huge crack that meandered forward.
Murong Ting's almost crippled body fell directly into the crack without resistance.
There are also rolling water and torrential rains, which flow and converge towards the cracks, and in the blink of an eye, a flowing river is formed at the bottom of the cracks.
Murong Ting's body was floating in the 'river', being swept down by the river, and there was no response, as if he had passed out.