Chapter 1112: Blood Grafting, Horror Backlash
"Looking for death!" "Mi Cao Death let out a cold snort, waved his hand and rushed to Zhao Yuan to grab it. His hands were also covered with snake scales, and he also had sharp nails, which looked like the claws of a lizard, and did not resemble human hands at all.
He laughed and said, "Watch me disembowel you!"
"Nine-tails!" Zhao Yuan shouted.
The fox demon, painted black, sprang out from behind him, its pupils flashing with a strange light.
Don't look at the fox demon's cultivation that fell sharply because of the failure of the tribulation, but its ability to confuse people's hearts has not been lost, even if it invited the grass death of the Mohou Luojia Dharma Body, it was also confused by it, and its mind fell into a daze, and the counterattack immediately stopped.
Zhao Yuan seized the opportunity, the Dragon and Tiger Wind and Cloud Talisman and the Nine Heavens God Thunder Talisman were activated at the same time, and the Cloud Dragon Wind Tiger and the rolling thunder and lightning were attached to the Wind and Thunder Whip, making the whip he swing out with great momentum, just like the collective full force of the Thunder Male Lightning Mother and the Wind Bo Yunxian! Bright, like a round of scorching sun! Even the dense fog shrouded in the river beach was also swept away at this moment!
The wind and thunder whip like a heavenly punishment smashed heavily into the head of the dead grass!
But the grass died at this moment to get rid of the fox demon's confusion and regain consciousness. In the face of Zhao Yuan's thunderous blow, he did not dodge or dodge, and raised his left hand in the roar.
"Boom!"
Zhao Yuan's wind and thunder whip collided with the left hand of the dead grass, and the strong energy fluctuations shook the surrounding rocks and caused a large number of trees to fall!
The snake scales on the left hand of the dead grass were cracked a large piece, but that's all. Zhao Yuan's thunderous blow did not cause more damage to Mi Cao's death, but after blocking this blow, Mi Cao's death launched an offensive with his right hand, like a poisonous dragon from the abyss, and hit Zhao Yuan's heart like lightning, if it wasn't for the Tianji Umbrella to activate the protector in time, he would have died here.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Zhao Yuan's body flew upside down, and after breaking five or six trees, he unloaded the power of the punch of the grass death and stabilized his body.
"I said that in the face of overwhelming strength, it is useless to play with the eyes of the heart!" Mi Cao looked at Zhao Yuan, sneered again and again, and was about to rush up and launch a continuous attack. "Your defensive magic weapon is very powerful, but I don't believe it, it can still protect you all the time! Wait until I break it, see how you can save your life!Huh......?!"
The dead laughter came to an abrupt end, and a look of horror appeared on his face. Because he felt that his feet were out of control, he hurriedly looked down and was shocked to find that the snake scales on his feet were falling rapidly!
No!
Not only on his feet, but also the snake scales all over his body fell at this moment.
"What's going on? ......?"
In shock, Micao suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly checked the Jiquan points in the armpits on both sides of his body, as well as the meeting between his legs.
As a result, he was desperate, and a silver needle was pierced into these three places!
"You just said that it's useless to play with the heart eye, now let's talk about it, is it useful to play with my heart eye?" Zhao Yuan said breathlessly.
Mi Cao raised his head violently and looked at Zhao Yuan. There was no more disdain in his eyes, but horror and disbelief.
"These three silver needles were pierced into my body by you? Could it be that the wave of onslaught you just now was just a cover to distract my attention, and these three silver needles are your real killing moves? You knew from the beginning that I didn't use séance, but just said this on purpose, so that I would take you lightly? What a terrible scheming! But why do you know that my trick is in these three places?!"
Grass snarled and asked, he had too many questions in his mind.
Zhao Yuan said: "That's right, I knew from the beginning that you didn't use a séance technique, but an evil technique called 'bloodline grafting'!"
"Blood grafting technique?" Ying Ji and the others were stunned, they had never heard of this technique.
Zhao Yuan introduced: "This is an evil art originating from southern Xinjiang, which allows cultivators to obtain the power of ancient demons and demon gods, but the premise is to implant a drop of blood or a piece of flesh of ancient demons and demon gods into their own bodies. Although the bloodline grafting magic is very powerful, it has a big flaw, that is, it will leave tricks on the people who use it. Once all the tricks are hit, it will cause the bloodline grafting magic to collapse!"
"I see. Ying Ji and the others suddenly realized.
Cheng Haoyu then greeted: "Everyone, take advantage of his illness to kill him!"
Zhao Yuan grabbed him, and at the same time shouted at everyone: "Don't go over, his bloodline grafting technique has been broken, and he will be attacked soon, and now in the past, he will be affected!"
"What are you talking about?" asked the grass in astonishment.
"Why, you don't know? No wonder you dare to cast this magic on yourself, because you don't understand its horror. Zhao Yuan's tone was filled with three points of ridicule and two points of sympathy.
Mi Caodie didn't believe Zhao Yuan's words, and sneered: "Hehe, don't think I don't know, you're scaring me." Tell you, this trick is useless to me, even if the bloodline grafting technique is broken, with my strength, I can destroy you, don't think about running away...... This...... What is this? It hurts, it itches, it hurts!"
One by one, strange-looking black insects continued to emerge from his extreme spring acupoints and hui**, crawling all over his body in an instant, constantly tearing and biting him.
The grass screamed incessantly, waving his hands to slap the black bugs, but it was useless. Because these insects are transformed by his soul, how can they be photographed by him?
"What kind of bugs are those?" Ying Ji and the others subconsciously took a step back, all frightened by this strange and terrifying scene.
"It's a hate. Zhao Yuan replied, "This guy used the bloodline grafting technique to obtain the power of the Great Python God Mohou Luojia in the Eight Heavenly Dragons. When the bloodline grafting technique fails, he will also suffer the same pain as Maharaja, and will be gnawed by the worms, and he will never be freed unless his soul is scattered!"
Hearing Zhao Yuan's words, Mi Cao Death roared, wanting to rush to Zhao Yuan's side and let this terrible insect come and eat them.
Even if you die, you have to pull a group of people on your back!
It's a pity that the dead body of the grass has lost its strength under the gnawing of the insects. After rushing for less than two steps, he couldn't support it and fell to the ground with a 'plop'.
Zhao Yuan looked at him and said, "How about making a deal?" I have a few questions, as long as you answer honestly, I can help you get free!"
"Can you kill these insects?"
"No, you can't. Zhao Yuan shook his head.
"Then how can you help me get free?" asked the grass snarling.