Chapter 187: The Lion Fights the Rabbit

On the Colosseum, Shen Ying frantically devoured the cultivators in the stands. It's just that with the kung fu of tea, she has devoured and refined hundreds of people, and her body size is a full circle larger than before. The thrill of her power insane made her fascinated and couldn't stop.

But she is not satisfied with the status quo, at the current rate, there is no way to refine everyone before the erysipelas is invalid.

When she talked to her father about her plan, he was firmly opposed. Later, she begged her mother to say a lot of good things for herself, and her father reluctantly agreed. But he also pointed out two points, this action was completely her personal behavior, and had nothing to do with the demon clan. If she can successfully refine the essence of a hundred thousand human race cultivators and step into the realm of the demon saint in one fell swoop, then it is naturally easy to say, even if she stabs the big basket, there is also the demon clan to support her. But if something goes wrong, the demon clan will never bear the blame for her, and will even send people to kill people.

Thinking of this, Shen Ying's heart was crossed, and he planned to swallow the 100,000 monks in the Colosseum into his stomach in one go, and then find a place to hide and slowly refine.

At the moment when Shen Ying was about to take action, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed that Junci's fingers seemed to move.

Shen Ying was stunned for a moment, stopped eating, and turned his head to look in the direction of Junci, but the other party had no reaction, just lying quietly on the ground without moving.

Shen Ying secretly scolded himself in his heart for being too nervous, and no one who had fallen for his illusion had ever been able to wake up on his own.

After too much delay, Shen Ying no longer hesitated, took a deep breath in the stands, and a hurricane mixed with a fishy smell rose out of thin air, instantly sweeping most of the Colosseum.

Although everyone in the audience grabbed the stone bench around them to fix their figures, hundreds of people were still pulled out by the huge suction.

For a while, the cries and cries for help were mixed together and resounded through the world.

Seeing that everyone's lives were about to be lost, at this critical juncture, a soft golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, shining on the earth.

Shen Ying raised his head vigilantly and looked at the sky, only to see Junci, who should have been lying on the ground, standing in the air at some point. Behind him, a three-headed and six-armed Ming King Faxiang opened his eyes angrily, holding a nine-crowned Zen staff in one hand and a vajra demon pestle in the other, and there was a lot of light behind him.

"How did you break free from my illusion?" Shen Ying's face was a little ugly.

Jun Ci glanced at the people who fell to the ground because of the loss of suction, and replied indifferently: "The nine-character mantra of Buddhism can break all falsehoods. ”

Shen Ying was silent for a while before he said: "For the sake of being a talented person and being immune to my Mirage erysipelas, I originally planned to spare your life for the time being, and then dig out the secrets on your body afterwards, but you want to oppose me." In that case, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

Feeling the stronger and stronger suction from under his feet, Junci knew that Shen Ying was determined to solve himself first, and he did not avoid the battle, and raised his hand as a superintendent.

Thunder slashed from the dark clouds in the sky that had not yet dissipated, and gathered into a purple ball of lightning in Junci's palm, spinning rapidly and making bursts of humming sounds.

Shen Ying's pupils contracted for a while, she had seen the power of the empty cicada, and her black locust was wiped out by this move, and the enchantment arranged by the Yuan Infant monks was also directly blasted out of a big hole for this move. Suddenly he didn't dare to be careless, and a Junci jumped into the air.

Seeing Shen Ying taking the initiative to pounce on him, Junci said that he was suffering. After the previous hard battle, he was already exhausted, coupled with the huge consumption in the illusion, the true yuan in his body had already been used, and this empty cicada was probably his last blow. And after the other party devoured hundreds of monks, his cultivation did not retreat but advanced. Under the advantages of the two of them, if this empty cicada can't make a contribution with one blow, I'm afraid that everyone, including himself, will not be able to get out alive today.

Thinking of this, a hint of determination flashed in Jun Ci's eyes, and he pushed the already somewhat uncontrollable empty cicada in his hand to swoop down towards the menacing Shen Ying.

In the audience that was about to collapse, everyone who escaped death only saw the two rushing towards each other without stopping, and then Junci was swallowed into the stomach by Shen Ying.

The huge body of Shen Infant was castrated in the air, and it fell back to the ground, instantly crushing several unlucky ghosts who couldn't dodge into meat sauce.

I saw that she was like an overfed python, lying motionless on the ground, her abdomen swollen like a balloon, and it seemed that it could be burst at any moment.

Everyone knew that this was the destructive force caused by the empty cicada, and a glimmer of hope could not help but ignite in their already desperate hearts.

But as time passed, Shen Ying's bulging abdomen gradually calmed down. Everyone's hearts sank, knowing that Junci was only afraid of being more than lucky, and they were suddenly saddened to death.

Shen Ying squirmed his bloated body twice, raised his head and smiled at everyone: "You think he will be your savior?

With that, she picked up a frightened pale monk, threw it into the sky, and then bit it, and the bright red blood continued to spill out from the corners of her mouth.

"None of you can run. Shen Ying's voice was cold and tyrannical. Net starter

Just when everyone was frightened and overwhelmed, Shen Ying's body suddenly stiffened, and he suddenly spat out the bloody and seriously injured monk in his mouth, and rolled on the ground in pain.

I saw that her flat abdomen was swollen like a ball again, getting bigger and bigger, and finally burst open with a terrible howl, and countless plasma and minced flesh gushed out of her body, like a rain of blood falling from the sky.

"Why is this happening?" Shen Baby, who had returned to human form, had a big hole in his belly, and he couldn't see it alive. She looked blankly at the bloody, ragged Jun Ci muttered to herself.

Junci was silent, and after a long while, he said: "The lion fights the rabbit, and he also uses all his strength." If you had done your best in the first place, or had killed me after I had been smashed, perhaps tonight would not have ended like this. ”

After listening to Junci's words, Shen Ying swallowed his last breath unwillingly, and died without blinking his eyes.

Jun Ci raised his head and looked around to the left and right, and saw that the people who had survived the catastrophe were still a little overwhelmed, for fear that Shen Ying would come back from the dead and make trouble for them. He couldn't help sighing, and casually threw out a few flame bursting charms, blasting the sealed gate of the Colosseum again.

A loud bang suddenly woke everyone up from a dream, and everyone rushed in the direction of the exit, as if they were afraid that they would die if they ran slower.

Jun Ci took one last look at Shen Ying, whose body had already ossified, leaned down and closed his eyes with him, and with the movement of his thoughts, the other party slowly sank into the ground like quicksand.

After doing all this, Jun Ci dragged his tired body out of the gate of the Trapped Beast Battle, but he didn't expect that Sun Lao had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Mr. Jun, this is your spar card, there are a total of 42 million spirit stones in it, please check it. After this battle, Sun Lao not only changed his title to Junci, but also became very respectful.

"Shaotang, is he okay?" Jun Ci took the crystal card and didn't even look at it, casually put it in his arms, and asked Sun Lao about his brother-in-law with some concern.

"He's fine. Originally, he insisted on staying in the Colosseum to live and die with you, but my persuasion was fruitless, so I could only let the shadow guard knock him out and take him back to Baicaotang. Sun Lao smiled a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, then I'll go back too. Hearing that his righteous brother was fine, Junci breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Sun Lao, and planned to go back to the hotel to freshen up first, and then rush to participate in the auction of Shuiyue Cave Heaven.

Seeing Jun Ci leaving in a hurry without looking back, Sun Lao hurriedly shouted behind him: "The Dong family will invite Mr. to a banquet at Yipinxian tomorrow night, and I hope that Mr. will come at that time." ”

Jun Ci stopped when he heard this, he was also very curious about who the mastermind behind the life and death of Shen Ying insisted on putting himself in a life-and-death struggle with Shen Ying, so he couldn't help but turn his head and wave his hand at Sun Lao, and said with a meaningful smile: "Then we will see you tomorrow night." ”