Chapter 21: The Blood Sculpture in Ambush

A majestic and brutal desolate long cry, like a thunderstorm on the flat ground, suddenly sounded from the mountain, and at the same time, a huge shadow rose violently from behind the small hill, and a fierce and viscous fierce aura filled the range of the radius.

The pale pink clouds that were filled with the Hundred Poisonous Cold Light shroud were surging violently, Han Chu and Hei Zhuang looked in the direction of the blood shadow rushing out at the same time, and the blood-colored giant bird more than ten meters high flew out, suspended on the hill that was only a hundred meters away from Han Chu and the others, the giant wings instigated, setting off the flying sand and rocks in the sky, and on the three equally hideous heads, six golden eyes looked down on Han Chu and Hei Zhuang condescendingly.

The golden eyes were full of mocking looks, and the rich bloody aura on the three-headed blood sculpture was mixed with the cold evil aura that soared into the sky, like a rolling wind spreading around, and the viscous aura seemed to be forcibly squeezed into the body, and the hundred poisonous cold light mask was even more suppressed and attached to the body by an inch or so, as if someone had hit someone on the back of the head, Han Chu only felt that his eyes were dark, and the scene was blurry and dizzy.

In comparison, the black zombie is even more unbearable, after all, Han Chu is the body of an iron-armored corpse, the body is pregnant with the corpse king's domineering, and he has a strong resistance to all kinds of breaths, although the black zombie is surrounded by blood and light, how can he resist the fierce suppression of the three-headed blood eagle, and his body swayed a few times before falling to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Han Chu's face was pale, his face was very ugly, and he whispered angrily, and his rapidly constricting purple-black pupils stared directly at the three-headed blood eagle.

Han Chu had seen this three-headed blood eagle many times, and had even been harassed many times recently, and every time he saw it, he had a deeper understanding of the powerful strength of this three-headed blood eagle.

This three-headed blood eagle doesn't know how many years it has been alive monster, maybe in the 100,000-mile mountain, this three-headed blood eagle is not a top demon beast, but within the scope of this corpse mountain, the three-headed blood eagle is the top predator of the food chain.

Han Chu has been dodging this blood eagle everywhere for several days, but he doesn't want to take the opportunity to get close to this, with the strength of this blood eagle, there is absolutely no problem in facing twenty black zombies alone, and now this terrifying nightmare is less than a hundred meters away from Han Chu.

"Miscellaneous birds, do you think Lao Tzu is really afraid of you!"

Han Chu's face tightened, the purple-black luster around his body shone, and the budding corpse king in his body was domineering and difficult to resist the three-headed blood eagle aura, struggling to roar in a low voice with a vague and mixed hoarse voice, and a purple-black swimming thunder snake faintly appeared in his hand.

"Yo..."

The three-headed blood eagle screamed arrogantly, and the huge blood wings instigated, rolling up bursts of fishy wind with sand and stones, and the black zombie that was soft to the ground and still gritting its teeth and holding on flew out more than ten meters away.

The strength of the black zombie is less than two thousand blood, and the strength difference between it and the three-headed blood eagle is huge, not to mention the confrontation with the three-headed blood eagle, even if it can still maintain the will to resist, it already shows that this black zombie is extraordinary.

The viscous breath seemed to be an invisible big hand, and the suppressed Han Chu couldn't move in place, the three blood eagles flickered their wings, and a blood shadow flickered, and they had already appeared in front of Han Chu, and the six golden eyes were full of disdain and mockery, as if they were looking at lowly ants.

"Little thing, your blood smells enticing! What a wonderful smell!hehe!"

Han Chu's muscles were beating violently, his face was flushed with suppression, and a huge head of the blood sculpture stretched out in front of Han Chu, and a spy voice came out of his mouth.

"With your strength, don't you feel ashamed to sneak attack such a small purple zombie as me!"

The three-headed blood eagle suddenly spoke, which made Han Chu slightly stunned for a moment, but then he figured out that there are even zombies in this world, and what is it for a demon beast to speak.

"If you were just a purple zombie, you would have exploded and died under my breath!"

A smug sneer flashed in the golden eyes of the three-headed blood eagle, a purple zombie with a combat power that was enough to suppress the black zombie, if he absorbed his essence blood, its bloodline would definitely be able to further purify and strengthen.

With his mouth wide open, as soon as the blood eagle wings spread, he was ready to swallow Han Chu into his mouth.

At this moment, Han Chu let out a low roar from his mouth, and the fist-sized eight hundred and ten drops of purple-black essence blood in his heart burst out with all the luster, and the surging pure death qi turned into a wave of qi surging out, and the hundred poisonous cold light shield that was suppressed on the surface of his body was pushed out three feet by this breath, and the huge energy filled his body, and even Han Chu's hair was glowing with purple light.

The cold aura of the Hundred Poison Cold Light Cover was overwhelming, and it spread like this, even if the Blood Eagle cultivated, he had to temporarily avoid the edge, but the three heads of the Blood Eagle laughed fiercely at the same time, "Hmph, ignorant little thing, do you think you can escape in this way? It's so naïve!".

"Hehe, Miscellaneous Bird, your opponent is not me!" Han Chu grinned and sneered, and at the moment when the aura in his body exploded, a yellow talisman shot out from his hand, and a faint divine light floated down on the black stiff body.

As Han Chu said the words in his mouth, the black stiffness that was not great jumped up from the ground, and the shining divine light was suspended three feet above his head, and a layer of golden divine light quickly condensed into a heavenly soldier god general wearing one-piece armor on the periphery of his body.

"The rune is the guide, please respect the god for the upper body"

Han Chu roared in his mouth, and sacrificed the only divine talisman from Hu Li's body, this divine talisman was originally to invite the gods to come up and fight with the power of the heavenly soldiers and gods, but Han Chu was not sure whether the upper body of the gods was in conflict with his zombie body, and there was no body that could be used on the left and right, so he had to hit the idea on the black stiff body that was still strong.

"Gah... Just a heavenly soldier, what can you do to me!haha!"

The three heads of the three-headed blood eagle roared at the same time, arrogant and arrogant, and between the flapping of their wings, more than a dozen black sheepfold whirlwinds roared out.

The whole body is shining with golden light, majestic, angry and fierce, and even the outline of the facial features is clear and true.

"Demon! the deity is coming, and he will be captured before he is tied!" As soon as he descended on his body, there was a sarcasm and blood ridicule in his ears, as a heavenly soldier and god general, how could he be so mocked by a demon bird and be indifferent.

At that moment, there was a thunderous roar, and he didn't even have time to think about why he had fallen on a zombie, a golden divine sword had already emerged from his palm, and with a wave of his hand, a three-foot sword light roared out.

"Just a first-class heavenly soldier, if you really come, I am still afraid of you, but a wisp of remnant soul, what can I do! Haha! When I eat your wisp of divine soul, I can still strengthen my divine soul!"

The three-headed blood eagle roared arrogantly, a pair of wings more than ten meters long behind him were instigated one after another, and two extremely cold horn whirlwinds roared out, colliding with the three-foot sword light fiercely, like thousands of blades, strangling the three-foot sword light into pieces.

The blood-colored phantom flashed, and the three-headed blood eagle had already rushed in front of the heavenly soldier, and its huge claws roared away violently and brutally.

"Miscellaneous Bird, suffer death! Heaven and Earth are infinite, the Netherworld borrows the law!" Han Chu screamed sharply, his purple-black eyes were full of madness, and he forced out a piece of essence blood from his heart, his hands shook again and again, and with the help of the power of essence blood, a purple-black thunder talisman with thunderous light was carved in the void.

Essence blood is the foundation of zombies, the fountain of life, essence blood is not damaged, even if the physical body is disintegrated, it can be reborn on the spot, with his own essence and blood practice, Han Chu is completely ruined.

As Han Chu roared in his mouth, the dark clouds in the night sky condensed, and before the blood eagle could dodge, a purple-black thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm had already slashed down on his head.

The blood eagle had just rushed to the side of the black zombie, and was about to tear apart the prey with a sinister smile, who would have thought that Han Chu would be desperate at this pass, the distorted purple-black luster in the air flashed, and in the roaring rolling thunder, the three-headed blood eagle with a scorched head with an electric head screamed hysterically, and its body stumbled and slammed on the ground.

"Evil is to be killed!"

The Heavenly Soldier didn't care at all why there was a zombie who could use spells to help him, or regarded Han Chu as an evil disciple.

In an instant, the golden sword in his palm roared away, and with all his strength, the sword hit the neck of the three-headed blood eagle. The golden sword was extremely sharp, and under one sword, it actually tore out a wound on the slender neck of the blood carving.

"You two bastards!

A shrill howl rang out from the blood eagle's mouth, but it was humiliated and angry to be fought back by two lowly zombies compared to the physical pain.

Although the neck was cut, but no blood flowed out, the red flesh and blood seemed to be countless tentacles pulling each other, recovering at a very fast speed, in terms of the strength of the blood eagle, although such an injury looked terrifying, but it could be recovered in an instant.

Not to mention that the soldiers rushed forward without fear of death that day, how could Han Chu give the blood eagle a chance to breathe, Han Chu, who had lost a lot of essence blood, although his face was slightly pale, he sneered hideously, kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person rose from the ground for more than 20 meters, his body swirled in the air, and he landed heavily on the back of the three-headed blood eagle.

Like a big monkey that has gone crazy, its mouth is wide open, and its two sharp fangs pierce deep into the body of the blood eagle.

How domineering the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique was, even if there was a big difference in strength between Han Chu and the Blood Eagle, at this time, under the operation of the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, the blood in the Blood Sculpture's body was also frantically churning outward from the back, pouring into Han Chu's bottomless pit body and disappearing.

The three-headed blood eagle screamed anxiously, wanting to shake off Han Chu's back, but he was entangled by the god in front of him, and the continuous loss of essence blood from his back was continuous, and the powerful blood qi that diffused and even turned into a blood-colored mist, completely enveloping Han Chu's body.

In the dense fog, Han Chu's body clicked and increased by another inch, and the domineering aura of the corpse king hidden in the iron-armored corpse on his body gradually became clearer, more and more domineering and majestic, and gradually even surrounded by a violent wind, and in the flying hair, Han Chu's breath became stronger and stronger, and his eyes quickly became black as if they were dripping into ink.

"What kind of monster are you! No way! How can a mere purple zombie suck my blood!"

The blood eagle screamed hysterically, and a panicked look finally appeared in the six golden eyes, he was a three-headed blood eagle, and his cultivation was enough to compare to the green zombie, how strong he was, he was devoured by a small purple zombie, and when this matter spread, I am afraid that the whole world will feel crazy.

With a sharp sound of hysteria, the blood eagle's whole body burst out with blood, and the dense blood-colored blades poured out from the body like a violent wind, flying Han Chu and the heavenly soldiers out, with a panicked scream, his wings spread out, and he rushed into the night sky.

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