Chapter 555: Disaster Relief
As soon as the Si Ming Blood Mites broke into the audience, they immediately caused a series of commotions. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoEspecially after the young strong man was poisoned, the situation was out of control in an instant.
Fear is the most powerful enemy in the human heart, and as long as it is there, the originally good people will also do things beyond imagination. The honest and honest local residents originally came here with a lively heart, but now, their lives are on the horizon, they have forgotten their virtues and deeds, and have forgotten the most basic principles of being a human being. They kept rushing to the exit position like crazy, and some of them were trampled directly under their feet, and from time to time there were several tragedies of stampede to death. At this time, there are not so many cloud shadows that rush into the stands first, instead of maintaining the order and safety here, it is better to control the tricky Si Ming Blood Mite in front of you first.
As a result, the cloud shadow made three strong palms, and the palm shadows were all full of smoke, just like a cloud. And those blood mites that spread around, as long as they are stained with them, they will immediately be locked in that cloud, no matter how they struggle, they will not be able to escape the grasp of the cloud shadow.
Although Zhangyun has seen miraculous results for the first time, this does not mean that the Ban Si Ming Blood Mite will be obedient. This kind of rare Gu that was once carefully cultivated by the Blood River Demon and was rare to see in 10,000 years was simply an immortal existence. Their vitality is extremely strong, and they will also change the underlying environment and produce corresponding mutations, making the otherwise deadly element a painless ingredient. Up to now, the blood mites have been breeding for tens of thousands of years, and in the process of evolution, they have experienced almost every extreme environment and power. They can be found in the unborn ice fields, in the scorching deserts, even in the bottomless sea. In this way, the current Si Ming Blood Mite is fearless, let alone a mere cloud.
The Si Ming Blood Mite is pervasive, and even if the palm cloud of the cloud shadow is like a drop of water, it cannot stop the strong impact of the Si Ming Blood Mites. After the tenth wave, a gap more than an inch long opened in one of the clouds. Seeing that the poison was about to run outside, Cloud Shadow waved his palm and created another palm cloud that was several points stronger than just now, swallowing the broken cloud into his stomach. The second moment this happened, the sick palm cloud immediately exploded, and the black smoke-like blood-filled adult immediately spread to the entire cloud, and a good seven-colored auspicious cloud suddenly became a black ominous thing.
"Blood lover, what are you still doing in a daze, I can't just settle these blood mites, only your omniscient blood magic can control it!"
When the cloud shadow was angry, another figure had already stood up on the stands on the other side, and he was the master of the fire hair, the blood lover
。 But at such a time, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest. Between breaths, I saw him pinching his fingers and chanting, and a blood-colored figure appeared behind him. As long as people who have heard of the blood lover have heard of it, the current red giant shadow is his natal phantom body, and the blood is from God.
As the name suggests, everything that is contaminated by blood by God, whether it is a person or a thing, will become a puddle of blood, which will then be absorbed by the blood by God and turned into its own power. At the beginning, I don't know how many good players died tragically on this trick, and at that time, the full stop of the bloodthirsty was already terrifying, and it was quite a demon to descend into the world.
Now, after many years, the blood god has reappeared, which is enough to show the urgency of the current situation, and this gray-haired old man has to concentrate on it and show all his strength. And just as Cloud Shadow said, like a black tent, once a swarm of mites comes into contact with the Blood Gods, they will explode one by one, turning into tiny blood mist. And as time passed, the number of blood mist increased, and the color became darker and darker, and from time to time there was already a red blood rain in the sky, and when the blood water was poured on the body, it was as if there was a feeling of being in the mud, which was extremely uncomfortable. In this case, none of the audience wanted to stay, and the momentum of the escape became unprecedentedly strong, and the wall at the entrance of the corridor was about to collapse, and at this time, a sword aura suddenly swept over the audience, and stood in front of everyone with a whoosh.
"I'll see who dares to escape!
As soon as Shen Wanqiu made a move, he had already shown amazing strength, especially the magic sword just now, the dance was really shocking, I am afraid that there were no more than five people present who could take the sword just now. And this also includes the deceased Fang Xishi, whose strength can be seen.
Sure enough, Shen Wanqiu's one-move killing of chickens and monkeys frightened many timid and cowardly spectators who had no idea, and they retreated to both sides of the stands, neither wanting to have any contact with the Si Ming Blood Mites, nor wanting to be killed by the fierce sword qi. In order to protect themselves, they had to be like geckos, leaning against the wall and not daring to move.
Emperor Sha glanced at those spectators, and couldn't help but say contemptuously: "Hehe, sure enough, mortals are mortals, and there is no interest at all, no wonder you have worked hard for a whole year, and the harvest is so small, and it is difficult to make ends meet, let alone exchange grain for money." ”
Shen Wanqiu's side had just stopped for a while, and a large-scale riot broke out again on the cloud shadow side, and a large number of spectators risked their lives and forcibly climbed over the fence, wanting to take a shortcut to the corridor passage. But the space there is still too narrow to accommodate so many people entering and exiting at the same time. At this moment, the entire venue fell into a panic, shouting and scolding, and the sound of breathing became one.
"Damn, get out of the way!
At this time, out of nowhere, a stunned big man came, looking at the height of not one zhang but also nine feet, the key is that he is sturdy, looks powerful, and looks like a foreign kung fu practitioner with excellent kung fu. Relying on the only brute force on his body, he knocked the spectators who were in front of him one by one in all directions, and some of the unlucky ones just landed where the blood mites were. The poor man did not have time to cry out for help, but he bled to death through seven holes.
At first, Yun Yingzi spared this person's life, which shows that he has no intention of repenting, he can't help but turn his heart sideways, and said softly:
"It's just a matter of ignoring the life and death of others, and actually pushing people into the fire pit, this crime cannot be punished!"
As he spoke, two faint blue lights flashed in the eyes of the cloud shadow, and the light shone on the man's body, and the latter was as if he was lifted up by a huge but invisible palm, and he couldn't get out of it even if he kicked it in any way.
Because everyone's attention was all about running for their lives, the man's death didn't attract much attention from the audience. Even, some people became more and more irritable because of his death. Their desire to survive has not stopped, so their determination to escape here will not change. They're going to get out of here, they're going to be far away from the place of death.
Speaking of the closest to death in the entire venue, who else could there be besides Mock Yong and Zhu Dachuang in the ring? Zhu Dachuang's two blood mite black arrows directly killed the mocking slaughter Yunying without leaving a single piece of armor, and the remaining sixty-six evil monk Yunying immediately entered the full guard, in case of a sneak attack that came at any time.
But this time Zhu Dachuang didn't know why, the fighting spirit on his body was obviously not as high as before, and his expression seemed to be sluggish, putting on a sleepy look, listless.
Mocking Yong stretched out his hand to wipe the dry blood stains on the side of his mouth, and reluctantly smiled: "Hehe, it seems that your situation is much worse than mine!"
Zhu Dachuang grinned and said, "Could it be that your injuries are lighter than mine? Now that I want to recover from these injuries, it won't take me three days at all." And it will take you a month, or even half a year, to fully recover, and that's the gap between us. You don't stand a chance to win against me. Well, it's time for you to meet some awesome people. Go, Si Ming Snar!"
As soon as the words came out, the sky screamed incessantly, and thunder and lightning surged in the clouds from time to time, surging a few times from time to time, looking like a beast lurking in the shadows, looking for the best time to hunt and guard. As soon as the lightning lit up, the entire heaven and earth collapsed, and it continued to greet the central position, that is, the body of the mocking Yong at this time. A silk net as slender as silk, but thousands of times tougher than it, fell from the sky and covered the mocking body.
Looking at the soles of his feet, the situation is still not optimistic. Because the so-called Si Ming Nets are a terrible move that regards life as grass mustard, not to mention the human body, even a turn of high stone slabs have to be cut into pieces by the seemingly weak silk net, I dare not imagine what it would be like if such a sharp weapon was cut on a person's body.
Mockery, who was besieged by two huge nets on his head and feet, didn't even think about it, and with a wave of his hands, no less than twenty slaughtering cloud shadows immediately threw themselves into battle. And now, their routines are out of order, and in their eyes, only by breaking through this seemingly indestructible giant net can they pick up a life. Otherwise, it will only become a diced meat.
I have to say that the power of the combined attack of the twenty evil monks and clouds and shadows is really great, even Sun Changkong, who is dozens of miles away in the photo, can faintly hear it. Now, before he had time to go up the mountain, he had already received the double test that Xiu'er was taken away and Wang Daoren was missing. Which one to look for first became the biggest question in front of him.
You know, one second earlier is equal to a one-hundredth increase in the chance of rescue, and vice versa. Whether it was Wang Daoren or Xiu'er, Sun Changkong didn't want them to give up their lives. But the situation in front of him is too complicated, and he urgently needs a cronie who can sort out the context for him to solve his problems. But at this moment, there seemed to be a person on the road ahead of him.
A lonely man.
He is also a person, and like Sun Changkong, he has no support. may be because of the so-called sympathy for each other, the temperament similar to his own on the other party constantly attracts Sun Changkong to move closer to that person. But as soon as he walked up to him, he saw something strange.
"How could it be you!"
Sun Changkong cocked his fingers and looked at the black-clothed old man in front of him with an expression of disbelief, he was the ancestor of the Chen family.