Chapter 132: Ten Thousand Bat Kings
The strange face looked at Sun Changkong intently, which made him feel very jealous. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info is not only the way the other party appears, but also has an almost visible dangerous aura.
Finally, the strange man tore open the eggshells on both sides with both hands, and a black figure that was almost tender to the point of oily descended in front of Sun Changkong.
This person has the characteristics of an orc, but at the same time, he also has the ferocity of a demon beast, especially the pair of beast pupils that can still radiate light even in the dark night, which shows his special identity.
He is also a **** hybrid.
How is it that deformed species, which were rare in the world, appear here so often?
It's a question worth pondering.
Sun Changkong already smelled a hint of conspiracy, but because he hadn't seen the whole picture behind the matter, he couldn't make a conclusion. But in any case, there is no way to escape this trouble in front of you.
He has the body of a human, but with a pair of bat wings on his back. A pair of narrow blood-red lips on the pale cheeks are really eye-catching.
However, he also had a tail, a harpoon-shaped arrow tail with three forks at the end, cocked proudly behind him, like a banner of victory, constantly beckoning to Sun Changkong.
For some reason, Sun Changkong suddenly felt that their physical characteristics were somewhat similar, especially the pair of wings and the aggressive tail. Could it be that there is a hidden secret in this?
"Who are you?" Sun Changkong said bluntly.
The strange man was quite arrogant, and did not answer Sun Changkong's question at all, but he came to the side of the many bat corpses piled up in a hill, held one of them in both hands, leaned in front of him, and said gently:
"Little girl, didn't it hurt just now? Don't worry, I'll avenge you right away. ”
After listening to these words, Sun Changkong realized that the person in front of him was not only weird, but also his gender didn't seem to be very clear. Because from the tone of the other party's speech just now, he clearly heard two completely different tones, a man and a woman. The man's voice was hoarse and deep. The female is sharp, highlighted. But this is not surprising, after all, it is a **** hybrid, different species can cross borders, what about hermaphroditism?
"Hey, you sissy, how long are you going to pretend to be a ghost? I'm going to fight Kombat, I've got something to do!"
Before the words fell, Sun Changkong only felt that the entire sky was darkened, and a sharp wind came towards him, sweeping straight to his chest, as if to break him with one blow.
It just so happened that the ice spirit had not yet returned to the sheath, and at this time, Sun Changkong had already raised his sword to attack, not for anything else, but to be able to resolve this strange move.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound flashed, and a large area of frost splashed on top of the ice. On the other hand, there were bursts of fire. Such a red and a white is very optimistic.
The opponent's strength was huge, Sun Changkong had no room to parry at all, and a round had been swung several feet away, and he had to crush three rocks one after another before he could barely stop. When he looked up at the man again, he was stunned, only to see that the originally delicate tail was hanging in front of the other party, as hard as steel, and the three branches on the top had now turned into an invincible three-pronged load, staring at Sun Changkong motionlessly.
Knocking himself out so far is not a divine weapon, but just a tail made of flesh and blood. Until now, Sun Changkong could still feel the tingling from the tiger's mouth in his right hand, if this was to be replaced with the original mortal body, wouldn't he be ruined on the spot? But fortunately, that kind of thing didn't happen. Sun Changkong couldn't help but feel a little lucky, fortunately, he was still a person who was easy to underestimate.
He respects every opponent and never underestimates his opponent because of their size, gender, weapons, or even clothing. This is a blessing and a misfortune for each of his opponents in the Colosseum. Lucky because they were treated with the respect they could. Unfortunately, they will also be subjected to all-out attacks.
But in today's matter, he had to admit that he still underestimated the other party.
Sun Changkong thought that the other party could at best have a draw with the shark leader. But now it seems that the latter is not even qualified to carry shoes for this person.
is the same **** hybrid, and the strength of the two is very different. Why the gap between them was so big, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Just as Sun Changkong was thinking, the other party finally spoke:
"You are the third one who can take my full strength from the Ten Thousand Bat King. Not bad~"
Sun Changkong grinned and said happily:
"Wouldn't I be very good at hearing you say that. In other words, who are the two people in front of me, and how is their strength compared to me. ”
"Hehe, the first person is my current master, and as for the second one, he has become a prisoner here, so don't mention it. ”
"Oh, then you see, which of them is closer in strength between me and the two of them?" Sun Changkong deliberately found fault.
Who knows, the strange man who called himself the King of Ten Thousand Bat raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then flew in front of Sun Changkong again with lightning speed, and the trident on his tail radiated a terrifying edge.
"I think you're a wruck!"
This time, the Ten Thousand Bat King is far less swift than before. But as soon as he made a move, his tail halberd had been divided into no less than ten strengths, which were aimed at several big points on Sun's body.
One halberd can block, two halberds can resist, and three halberds and four halberds may be able to get away with it. But so many attacks were coming together, Sun Changkong only hated himself for not growing him with ten arms and ten hands, so he could respond to the urgency of the moment. It's good in front of him, he only has ice spirit in his hand, counting his claws and scorpion tail, he can receive at most four attacks from the opponent at the same time, but how to deal with the actual seven or eight places?
"呲呲呲"
"Boom"
"Poof"
"Wow"
Sun Changkong used his mixed tactics to minimize his losses. The first three moves were fine, but they only scratched a little skin. But the next three moves have taken this opportunity to get close to the body, not only stabbing the skin, but also hurting the muscles below. In a short moment, Sun Changkong only felt that his left arm was unable to exert his strength, and he was afraid that he was injured to the core.
However, compared to the next attack, the previous six strikes were not at all to be feared.
Just when Sun Changkong resisted with a knife in one hand and opened the tail halberd with his claws with the other, one of the seventh stabbing blows hidden in the previous six attacks had already come to Sun Changkong's ribs, and then drilled into his abdomen with a devastating momentum, and immediately stirred up.
As the saying goes, everyone uses heart-rending and disemboweling to describe severe pain. Right now, Sun Changkong is personally suffering these real tortures.
This terrible pain almost made Sun Changkong give up resistance, and he even wished to know it like this.
However, he was not to blame, just because the feeling was unbearable. Compared with this kind of experience, ordinary people prefer to die thousands of times in other ways.
However, by this time, the Ten Thousand Bat King's offensive had not completely retreated. He did not give up and lifted Sun Changkong high, letting his stomach and blood flow all over the ground. It may be due to his bloodthirsty nature, and instead of showing disgust, he was quite excited when he saw this scene, and the bright red on his mouth became more and more intense, as if he was about to drip blood at any time.
"What I say, chop is chop, it's not interesting at all. Your resistance is not as wonderful as your guts. In order to make up for the emptiness you have brought, I have decided to go to your body and take out the organs in your body one by one in front of you before you die, so that I can be happy!"
With an eerie laughter, the Ten Thousand Bat King slowly stretched out his evil hand towards Sun Changkong. The latter's heartbeat accelerated so rapidly that he could hear a powerful "pop" sound. He tried to raise the knife, but he never thought that his physical condition was already extremely poor, let alone fighting back, even if he didn't have the strength to raise his hand. Is this really the end of this time?
Suddenly, Sun Changkong remembered something, a mysterious force that had been hidden in his body for many years: the Infinite True Scripture Diagram.
The unrivaled straight scripture diagram that has begun to show its recovery has been of great help in the last duel with Guan Chunlei, and I wonder if that mysterious force will reappear at such a critical moment. Sun Changkong closed his eyes tightly, and used up what little strength he had left, trying to communicate with his dantian, so as to awaken the sleeping power. But three times in a row, Sun Changkong's efforts were not responded, and the meridians of his body were still running ordinary spiritual energy, not the unique superior spiritual power of the Wubi True Sutra.
"Sure enough, people can't always be lucky! I'm sorry everyone, I'm going to die here. ”
Just when Sun Changkong himself was about to assert that he would definitely die, a happy stone crossed Sun Changkong and hit the body of the Ten Thousand Bat King, and it was the part of the eye.
Don't look at his small head, but his eyes are extraordinarily big. Almost half of the space on a face plate is spent on these two big moves. So when the stone hits the eye, the Ten Thousand Bat King is quite painful. He was so pained that he forgot his original demeanor, and forgot the enemies around him. Sun Changkong didn't know where to squeeze out his strength, kicked the opponent's chest, and ejected himself into the distance. When he was in the air, he returned the intestine pocket that was hanging outside to his body, and then ripped off the bamboo tube behind him and splashed the water in it on the wound. The boat ran again, and the breach was quickly repaired, and the bleeding stopped in a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he looked behind him, at the life-saver who had saved his life at a critical moment.
"Zhi'er!"
After experiencing the test of life and death, Sun Changkong finally saw the missing Zhi'er, and for a while, he only felt that the injuries on his body were not so painful, and the full sense of despair was also swept away. Because he must not only live for himself, but also for others.
But somehow, from just now to now, Zhi'er has been keeping his head down, and there is a lingering black gas lingering around his body, like invisible chains, imprisoning him in it.
"Zhi'er!"
Sun Changkong wanted to wake up Zhi'er by shouting. But to his surprise and reaction, the other party came with a bang, crashed into his body, and flew directly to Wan Manwan, who was still wailing.
"I want your life!"
The Ten Thousand Bat King stood up suddenly, and when he removed his palm from his eye, Sun Changkong was stunned.
The stone is embedded in the eye socket and replaces the bead.
A small stone actually destroyed the Ten Thousand Bat King with such extraordinary strength, and the person who shot it was still Zhi'er. At this moment, Sun Changkong only felt that his cognition had been completely subverted.
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