Chapter 1240: The Evolution of Monsters
I don't want to, but the monster's screams answer.
Its voice was sharp and high-pitched, like a sharp knife piercing into the eardrum and stirring wantonly, and Su Fu, who had dodged the stab at the last moment, only felt that his skull was "buzzing".
Fang Cun's spiritual platform shook slightly, and his spiritual sense was also affected for a while, and he couldn't detect the other party's movements, so he retreated without hesitation.
The monster continued to scream sharply, and forcefully parted its stabbed wings, sending bright red blood pouring out from the wound. It spun sharply, and a silver barbed iron cable reached out from its right arm and slammed into Su Fu's façade.
The poignant sound of breaking the air briefly drowned out the monster's roar.
Su Fu's eyes flickered, it was no longer time to "form and think", he immediately concentrated, judged the route of the iron cable, the flying sword missed the iron cable as expected, and the barb rubbed over his left shoulder dangerously, and his clothes were torn, leaving a streak of blood.
Seeing this, the monster roared, its right arm shook, the iron rope swung an arc, and the barb suddenly wrapped around the back of Su Fu's neck, and was immediately pulled back by it, and the barb was about to pass through the neck.
However, Su Fu's sword swinging hand did not stop, and he turned around as expected, and the blade of the sword made a slight "bell" sound, which happened to jam the barb.
"Dead ......"
The monster tugged at the rope violently, its sharp wings pointing forward, trying to pull Su Fu back and stab him through.
Su Fu sneered, and with the power of this drag, his body spun in mid-air like a spinning top. During the rotation, the aura was inexplicably agitated, and the blood mist was shaken by the inexplicable force, and at the same time, white particles like a sandstorm appeared around his body, and if you could look closely, you would find that these particles were all extremely small skulls.
This is already the embodiment of the "Dao power" of the "Senluo White Bone Dao", and it is a truth that it is silky with the sword qi.
Then you will find that it was not Su Fu's rotation that drove them, but they drove Su Fu's body to rotate rapidly at an extremely high speed, and then used the flying sword as an arrow to rush towards the monster.
In between, a white belt suddenly appeared.
The tip of the leucorrhoea is cold and dazzling.
The monster let out a roar of rage, and its empty left arm gripped at the cold man without fear, and the hardness of the scale armor on its body was beyond imagination.
Su Fu struck with all his might, and if he came to an ordinary real person, he would also die, but the monster was just "scaly and fleshy", and successfully blocked the flying sword.
What surprised him even more was that the bleeding of the wings that stabbed at him again had stopped, not only had the bleeding stopped, but the wounds were almost gone, which was already unusual.
You must know that there are hundreds of small holes in the wings, and I don't know how much self-healing ability is needed to restore them to their original state.
Su Fu was shocked, but his movements were not slow at all. The hand holding the sword suddenly let go, and his left palm slapped heavily towards the hilt of the sword, and the flying sword "buzzed" to break free from the clamp, knocking open the monster's right wing, and at the same time, with the power of a beat, coupled with the assistance of Dao power, his body turned horizontally and turned over the slap of the left wing.
At this time, the flying sword spun around and came back from behind the monster, he turned over, just holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and those particles, that is, Dao power, attached the flying sword in his mind, and slashed through the monster's neck.
In just a few encounters, Su Fu was sure that the monster's intelligence was weak, so he boldly spread the "shape thought" all over a radius of dozens of zhang, and noticed that when the monster attacked, a small section of the neck would be slightly exposed.
At this moment, the flying sword slashed through the monster's weak point, and suddenly saw blood splatter, and the white particles scrambled to squeeze through the monster's wound, causing its body to begin to expand violently as if it were inflated.
Inevitably the monster did a battle of trapped beasts, Su Fu retreated a few feet, quietly observing the other party's reaction.
In the fierce struggle, the monster let out a "hiss" roar, and its body quickly swelled into a small mountain, completely losing its original appearance, like a patchwork of flesh, and it was still expanding, ready to burst at any time.
However, just as it was about to burst open, the monster's barely mouthful squirmed inexplicably, becoming more and more rapid and frequent, and finally turned into an earth-shattering roar.
The roar was more than just a roar, its irregularly swollen body suddenly reverted to its original shape, and spat out a huge mass of energy made up of dense and inexplicably disgusting foreign bodies.
Su Fu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, wasn't this the Dao power he injected into the monster's body?
But it's not just his power, it's the monster's own power. In his spiritual sense, it was an extremely filthy Dao power, enveloping his Dao power and forming a counterattack.
Seeing the energy mass smashing towards him, he had no time to dodge, and his body immediately turned into zero, turning into countless skulls covering the void in a radius of dozens of feet.
"Senro!"
The skull suddenly rose into the shadow of a ghost, and a ghostly cry of "whine" was heard.
The void within a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly boiled and shook, and the two great forces clashed fiercely, emitting a terrifying sound.
"Ten thousand ghosts!"
Su Fu let out a loud shout, and the aura gushed out wildly, and the void of dozens of zhang instantly froze, twisted, and shattered.
Boom!
The earth-shattering loud bang was followed by a devastating shockwave, and the blood mist in all directions was cleaned up by invisible forces, clearing a rare pure land for the depths of this sea of blood.
I don't know how long it has been, Su Fu has regrouped his body, and he is already full of tiredness.
This consumption may not be anything to the body, but this body has not even arrived at the real person, and the unimaginable load makes his breath disordered.
Taking a deep breath, he looked over.
The monster was unscathed. Not only was it unscathed, its appearance seemed to have changed slightly, the scale armor was darker, it looked harder, its wings were thicker, its weakness was covered with a thick layer of armor, and there seemed to be a gap above its pupil, as if another eye was growing, very weird.
Its eyes were full of death and indifference, and its body was rising with a terrifying momentum, and its body shook, and suddenly two identical monsters appeared, and then swayed, two into four, and four into eight......
When thirty-two identical monsters appeared in front of Su Fu's eyes and opened their bloody mouths full of sharp teeth, reason made him choose to turn around and run away.
When the thirty-two impacts mixed with "Senluo" and "filth" exploded behind Su Fu, he only "transformed" his body in the last moment before he fainted, and in an instant, it was scattered into tens of thousands of individuals, scattered and fled in all directions.
Don't talk about the morning and the evening moon, I'm afraid that Su Fu himself can't imagine that the original "visitation" that is nine out of ten will have such a change.
Speaking of life and death alone, he has never lost so miserably, so neatly.
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