Chapter 220: The Truth of Wrath
The earth shook, and a strong impact came from the deep cavern, and there was a faint roar. Ling Hu Heng watched the movement below with all his attention, and at the same time used all his strength to mobilize more aura, but the aura within a radius of ten miles had just been consumed by him, where could he recover so quickly?
Ling Hu Heng had an urge to escape, after all, in the face of an opponent who couldn't be beaten to death and couldn't exhaust his aura, there was no way to fight! But there was a voice in his heart saying: "He has nothing to fear, stay, you will definitely be able to defeat him!"
Sword Spirit Wufeng also clearly felt that the opponent this time was extraordinary, and his trembling voice exposed the fragility in his heart: "Boss, if it really doesn't work, let's withdraw, leave the green mountains here, and don't worry about running out of firewood." When we become strong in cultivation, we will not be afraid of him. ”
Ling Hu Heng also wanted to run, but when he thought of it, he would be angry with the Ancient Sword Sect, and there were still big men and old Taoists in the Ancient Sword Sect, Yue'er, Lan Yan, and tall and short old men, so Ling Hu Heng would not run.
After a while, the roar of the deep cave became louder, and suddenly it burst open again, and the huge stones were thrown more than twenty feet high, so that Hu Heng had to dodge to avoid those broken stones.
A strong light came out, and the truth instantly appeared above the deep hole. Suspended in mid-air, Di looked at Ling Hu Heng quietly, and Ling Hu Heng felt that under his calm face, anger surged, revealing a force that made his heart palpitate.
After a long time, Di Cai said: "For many years, no one can make me so wolf." Even if he is an emperor, he is just an ant. But you, let me slap me in the face once. You say, 'How am I going to let you die?'
Ling Huheng smiled calmly: "It's over, it's just that you are too careless." If it's true, I may not be able to make a sneak attack. ”
Di nodded earnestly. "That's right. Since you're so smart, imagine it. How are you going to die later?"
Ling Huheng did not get angry, but relaxed his vigilance and said: "My imagination has always been bad, I can't imagine it. ”
Di smiled, and after a long while, he said, "You want to stall for time, and I'll let you stall." Actually, you and I both know that there is no point in doing this, because you know it. The aura on the Tianyu Continent is one point less, even if you wait for another ten days and eight days, the level of aura around here will not be as good as it was just now. ”
Ling Hu Heng was still lucky, but when he heard Di say this, his heart was half cold. But he didn't know why, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know that you can't recover it?"
Di said with a smile: "Do you know the state of the aura in the hell realm?"
Ling Hu Heng frowned and thought hard, but he didn't know what the deep meaning of Di asked so rhetorically. Seeing that he didn't answer, Di habitually touched the black ring on his left hand with his right hand. Ling Hu Heng's gaze inadvertently stayed on the ring. There was a force in it that made his heart palpitate. "Is it ......?"
Ling Hu Heng was taken aback by his speculation, but Di laughed: "You read that right, I am the body of the primordial god." But you don't know why your out-of-body spirit can only use the aura within a radius of 100 miles. And my aura is endless?"
Ling Hu Heng stared at the ring, and suddenly blurted out: "Hell Ring of the Dead!" After saying it, Ling Hu Heng was stunned. He didn't know why he had learned the name of the ring.
Di was stunned for a moment, and his face became gloomy: "Boy." How do you know about this ring, even the emperor doesn't know where it came from. Don't even mention its name! Say it, and I'll spare you from dying!"
Ling Hu Heng's mind was confused by this ring, and he didn't know why he was so familiar with this ring, and he knew its function clearly: "The ring of the hell of the dead, when the primordial god is out of his body, he can absorb the aura of the hell realm, and the aura of the entire hell realm is used by the primordial god." The disadvantage is that when the catastrophe comes, those who use this ring will be scattered, and those who are lucky enough to escape will be forever driven by the undead and cannot turn over. ”
"This ring was originally owned by the Hell King, but it was killed by the Demon Lord using the Heavenly Tribulation to capture this ring. In the battle with Fuxi in the Heavenly Realm, the Demon Lord died in battle, and this ring is missing......"
"Is it at that time that this vow was attained by the truth?"
The questions in Ling Hu Heng's heart were one after another, but they were never answered. Seeing that Ling Huheng was silent, he also said that he was determined not to say anything, and couldn't help but be angry: "Okay, I'll let you die without a place to be buried!"
The "Hell Ring of the Dead" began to extract spiritual energy from the Hell Realm, and a little black qi appeared around it, which was the expression of the "Hell Ring of the Dead" with all its might.
Ling Hu Heng's heart froze, and he pulled out the "No Blade" Immortal Sword, and at this moment there was no aura available, so he could only rely on weapons to fight hand-to-hand.
But Di didn't give him a chance at all, and appeared in front of Ling Huheng like a teleportation, and punched Ling Huheng in the lower abdomen with an incredibly fast punch. A punch full of strength, even if Ling Hu Heng's body has been tempered to the point of extreme strength, it can't defend against this punch.
Ling Hu Heng was bent by Di's punch, and after his body recovered slightly, Ling Hu Heng swung out a sword with anger, but Di gently and skillfully dodged it. Di sneered, teleported to Ling Hu Heng's left side again, and kicked Ling Hu Heng's left rib.
The unsuspecting Ling Hu Heng was kicked by this kick and fell straight to the mountain, and after a while, there was a muffled sound of "bang", but it was Ling Hu Heng's body that came into close contact with the hard mountain rock, and knocked out a deep pit, no less than the deep hole just now.
Di didn't chase either, waiting for Ling Huheng to get up from the pit. He said coldly: "I know, those few blows just now can't kill you at all." Hurry up and get out, otherwise it won't be fun. ”
Ling Hu Heng was dizzy from that blow, and he didn't have time to react. At this moment, he was in the deep pit, covered in wounds, so Hu Heng had no choice but to open his different pupils and treat his injuries. He is not an out-of-body like Di, if the wound is more than blood, I am afraid that too much blood loss will also make him die.
A red light burst out from his eyes, enveloping Ling Huheng in an instant. Those wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Ling Hu Heng's mind couldn't stop: "He has that ring, it's not something I can compete with at all." Is there any way to defeat him?Wait, at that time, the emperor seemed to have been killed by my alien pupils, can it be said that my alien pupils have abnormal damage to the body of the primordial gods?"
Ling Hu Heng secretly calculated, and time passed minute by minute. Di was already impatiently waiting, condensed the aura in the hand knife, aimed at the deep pit, and an extremely powerful air knife swung out, right in the deep pit, and once again turned into a ravine in the deep pit!
Ling Hu Heng was thinking about how to defeat Di by surprise, but unexpectedly, an ominous premonition came, he didn't have time to think about it, he dodged sideways, and just dodged the extremely powerful knife qi!
In the midst of the flying rubble, Ling Hu Heng was secretly frightened, Di's attack power was too strong, and the aura was still endless, would such a person really be defeated? Ling Hu Heng had no confidence in himself. (To be continued......)