Chapter 33: Drinking Blood

Seven or eight zhang distance, if it is the strength of the Han Qi at its peak, I am afraid that it only takes one pounce to grab it in front of you.

However, at this time, it was like a long reincarnation, constantly entangled between advance and retreat, every foot of the ground was stained with blood, and then covered by the black ash of the scorched hair, Zhang Qian's clothes had already been burned by the ground fire, and now it was obvious that his body was shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the soft scales on the surface of the body lost their original lustre, like a layer of wrinkled scales, like an old lizard.

Looking at this appearance, the qi and blood in his body have been squeezed and almost dried up, although he now has the upper hand, the situation is not optimistic.

And the big body next to Han Qi is not so easy to stop, although the speed is slow, but it is still approaching step by step, the lonely hall echoes with heavy footsteps, and the blazing earth fire chains whip fiercely towards the head of the fierce beast, making the sound of skin and flesh breaking.

Five-zhang distance.

The blood on the ground was roasted into dry blood by high temperature, leaving a black mark behind Han Qi.

Three-zhang distance.

A chain of earth fire struck Han Zhu's left eye, and only heard a "snap" sound, as if pinching a skin bag filled with water, and the shiny juice exploded violently from the charred black eye sockets, and the Han Zhu was in pain, and his whole head was tilted, and he wailed back half a step.

After this pain passed, the ferocity became even worse, and the light of hatred shone in one eye.

Previously, Han Zhu was struck by the earthfire chain and had to retreat, but at this time, he did not dodge or dodge, and let the blazing whip fall on his head.

A few snaps!

Just like lighting a few thick firecrackers, the earth fire chain fell on the top of Han's head without any scruples, tearing those wounds into a terrifying way, even the skull was burned black, and finally it was crushed by the power of the spur, revealing a bloody brain, but this fierce beast is now delirious, and it looks like a trapped beast, and it doesn't care about such a serious injury, just wants to swallow the hateful person a few feet away.

Later, every foot of distance was almost tragic.

However, the stagger never took another half step back, so the speed of the approach was much faster.

Two zhang distance.

Han's bloody mouth had already opened, and a strong wind was blowing in his face.

After another breath of time, the distance is less than a foot away!

Zhang Qian even felt that his whole body was shrouded in a burst of death coldness, and the fangs like bamboo shoots were raised high, like a steel fork in the hands of a bull and a horse, and the top of his head was almost less than three feet, but he still never moved his footsteps, using his life and will to support the operation of the Earth Fire Burning God Array, and an earth fire chain passed through between the jaws of the Han Tree, tearing out a half-foot-long gap along the corner of his mouth.

Then he was shattered by the air flow that erupted from his chest and abdomen, turned into ashes and fell down, and was powerless to stop it.

Then the fangs shrouded the top of Zhang Qian's head, like a projection of death.

Under the terrifying fangs, his weak body was like a praying mantis in the beak of a yellow finch, as if it could be torn apart with a slight peck.

However, he did not wait for death to come down in despair, even though the essence and qi and blood in his body were all exhausted, like a dry and cracked wilderness, as long as he was still standing, he had the strength to fight, and he did not know his life before he died, so he did not believe in fate, nor would he succumb to life, just to live.

His lips were withered, but he suddenly grinned, and there was no blood coming out.

"I won!" Zhang Qian's heart erupted with a strong killing intent, there was a kind of great realization after the disillusionment of life and death, although the Han Zhu in front of him almost swallowed him into his mouth, but he knew that he had won, won the Han Zhu, won the life and death, won the number of lives, his hands followed the unrestrained killing intent in his heart, suddenly poked out, grabbed the two fangs above and below the Han Zhu, and actually held the beast with a bloody mouth, unable to bite down.

"Roar...... Roar ......"

His jaws were sore, painful, and weak.

At this moment, there was finally fear in my heart, and I kept roaring, but my voice was unusually hoarse, and it sounded like a dying struggle, and the previous almost tragic resistance had exhausted all its strength, and it supported its body with its arrogant and untamed nature, and it came here, I thought that a bite would end all this, but I didn't expect that this inconspicuous ant in the dark had a stronger will than it, which was really terrifying.

Zhang Qian's hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he was in danger, but he was expanding his advantage inch by inch.

The corners of the mouth had been burned by the chains of the earth fire before, and now it was torn and stalemate, like a blunt knife cutting flesh, although the effect was not very obvious, but it was undeniable that the two wounds were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, so that the soft tendons in the depths could be seen in the back.

It is a species of ancient beasts, with a strong body and amazing brute strength.

Zhang Qian's body is formed on the surface of soft scales, which is also difficult to resist, the muscles and bones are tough, and this soft tendon is afraid that it will be difficult to cut it with a flying sword, but at this time, the flesh and blood on the head of this sling are cooked, but it has not caused much hindrance, and as the wound continues to tear, it is separated from the flesh and blood, and it is pulled out alive.

The scene looks bloody!

Blood splattered his face, but he didn't hesitate for a moment.

There is no bloodlust in Zhang Qian's eyes, there is no cruelty, only the tranquility after joy, his arms still keep exerting strength, and in the end, the upper and lower jaws of the Han Qian are almost vertical, the muscles on both sides are broken, the blood is blurred, there is no strength to resist, the huge body is lying on the ground, can only be at the mercy of Zhang Qian, and then as the distance between them continues to expand, the jaw bone gradually shatters, and Han Qian's body begins to tremble involuntarily.

Originally, with his strength, it was not enough to break the bones of this hammer.

However, the previous Earth Fire Burning God Array had already burned the bones of this beast, and now many places were charred and black, and they were extremely fragile.

There was a clear cracking sound.

Poof! A ball of blood mixed with indescribable white filth spurted out of the mouth of the squirt, and then I saw that the wound was torn instantly, and the upper jaw completely left the head, and was torn off by Zhang Qian with brute force, and opened together with the skull, and the brain was twisted into a ball of paste by the stubble of the broken bones, and with the blood splashing around, this ancient beast with amazing vitality could not support such a serious injury, and its huge body collapsed.

Blood and brains splashed all over Zhang Qian's body, and the fierce light in his eyes was even worse, making him look like a ghoul in the abyss.

A strong feeling of weakness surged all over his body, Zhang Qian even trembled slightly with his fingertips, couldn't grasp the head of the skull, fell to the ground with a bang, the hot blood splashed on his body without the slightest warmth, a cool piece, at the same time, the light in front of him also began to blur, the whole world seemed to become a rainy day, only black and white, his heart was clear, if he fell down at this time, he would only die quietly.

"I've experienced all the winds and waves, how could I die here again!" Zhang Qian laughed, his heart was like iron.

When the robe burned before, the broken jade fell at his feet, but at this time, his Yuan Jing was exhausted, and he was unable to open the dust cave in it, which contained a large amount of elixir, elixir and monkey wine, and he couldn't take it out at all, if he didn't replenish his physical strength, no matter how strong his will was, his body would still reach the limit after all, and he would still die slowly in torment, this is the cruelty of fate, not that you can resist if you say resist.

However, Zhang Qian never believed that his life was exhausted and the like, it was all false!

As long as there is a glimmer of life, he will never give up, his eyes gradually fell on the corpse of the Han Tree, the torn place was a terrible wound, half of the head was gone, the brain was smeared on the charred rotten flesh, and was washed by the blood gushing out of the spring, flowing everywhere, the pungent blood echoed in the hall, and the masculine meaning contained in it was much stronger than the blood in his body, which was a thousand times that of ordinary monks.

The primeval beasts are not intellectual, and naturally do not understand the method of refining and refining qi, but they are born from the creation of heaven and earth, and after years of calamity, they can pass through the creation of heaven and earth only by their physical bodies.

Moreover, Shouyuan has been over a hundred years, and the accumulation is extremely rich.

If the essence blood on the body is taken away for alchemy, the quality is at least at the primary level A or above, and there are at least twenty or more pills in one furnace.

Zhang Qian's murder is like mowing grass, never hesitate, although this Han Zhu is hateful, death is miserable, but before life and death, how can he drag mud and water, five fingers together, then scoop a spoonful in the place where the blood springs, only as a wine to drink, although this Han Zhu blood smells bad, and there are some slippery and greasy things, although the food is not pleasant, but he does not even frown, just care about swallowing a handful of it in his stomach.

In just a moment, his lips, teeth, jaw, and chest were stained with blood, and he looked like a demon.