If he was just imprisoned, he would not have fear in his heart without the strong binding pressure.
Because releasing the secret skill of the earth level pulse skill only makes LONGYE slow down, but it can't make LONGYE completely unable to move.
"Under the demon king's cabinet -"
he Nian exclaimed.
However, as soon as the words arrived, the power of swallowing had already burst out.
The pressure, like a firefight, began to burst all over the body. However, he Nian's merging spirit is much worse than LONGYE's. He Nian's power source spirit body is only about 1900 in the spirit body list. The pain caused by the explosion of the power of swallowing makes he Nian's eyes black and almost faint.
But before the brain reacts, the pain of the explosion comes one after another.
In a twinkling, the skin opens!
Bloody!
The whole body from top to bottom, red blood Mi Mi and flowing, will be red in what year.
"Ah -"
"ah -"
the call is continuous.
After the sound spread, everyone who heard it was frightened.
Just now, the strong man, who had never been able to restrain himself for a long time, was making such a shrill scream.
It sounds like the shrill whistling sound from the deep wind and snow outside the vast city.
I shudder when I hear it!
"The spirit ranking is almost 100 places worse than me, but I have taken this move. In what year, you'd better take care of yourself... "
In the dark, LONGYE Snickers.
On the other hand, the people of baizong league are very frightened.
"Where does the demon king come from?"
Wen Zun, who is one of the three most uncontrollable members of the baizong League, looks at this scene, but his face is not very good-looking, and then he retreats silently.
The baizong alliance should not participate in this matter.
What should I do in case of trouble?
Are they enough for the demon king?
As baizong alliance and others retreated further and further, the phagocytic power of the phagocytic beast gradually disappeared, and Henian's painful cry died out.
Plop!
When the binding force disappeared, he Nian collapsed to the ground.
At this time, we can clearly see he Nian's body shaking, just like standing in the snow without clothes.
Of course, he Nian was not dead at this time.
After all, the phagocytic beast did not double its power by swallowing the energy body, and he Nian's spirit body was not weak.
But under this blow, he Nian's spirit body has been damaged by more than 70%. He can only barely protect the meridians in his body without being injured, which will not bring fatal danger.
Seeing this scene, Tianmu in the distance took a breath of cold air. "Fortunately, he just didn't do it, otherwise..."
Looking at the gobbler in the night, Tianmu was deeply shocked.
This is absolutely the most terrifying of the demons he has ever seen.
If Long Yue's half step like that, after being trapped in the cage of bone spurs, I'm afraid this blow will not have the power of the first battle.
"He Nian, let's have a good fortune."
Having said that, the sky bathes the head also not to return ground to more rear to withdraw.
Stop at a place where you can do it at any time and no one can catch up with you.
At the same time, Wen Ping also looked at the center of the battlefield, glanced at he Nian, frowned and said, "you should have more than that ability, right?"
If he Nian loses in this way, it's too boring.
It's impossible for him to vent his anger.
"Happy what? The spirit body is damaged, but it can't fight for a long time. " Feeling the joy of swallowing the beast, Wen Ping reproached.
Although it is the undead that is summoned, not the demon servant that is cultivated by itself, it is its own thug after all. No matter how to say it, we have to give it the ability of the pulse cultivator of this world.
The damage of spirit body only means that he can't fight a long-term war and release high-quality pulse skill.
This is not the end!
That day, the spirit of LONGYE was also seriously damaged, and it was still fighting for so long.
If he had not removed the Blood Axe of LONGYE with your weapon, the battle would have lasted longer.
"He Nian's understanding of Maishu is better than that of LONGYE. It's amazing that you can cultivate all the pulse skills at the prefecture level to Dengfeng. " Wen Ping whispered as he walked.
In the past, he had seen people practice the Huang level pulse technique to the Dengfeng realm, but he had never seen people practice the Xuan level pulse technique to the Dengfeng realm.
Unfortunately, he has a good understanding of pulse technique, but he has to stand on the opposite side of it.
After being reprimanded by Wen Ping, the phagocyte put away his joy in fear, jumped up immediately, curled up in the air, turned into a meteorite, and smashed it to where year.
Seeing this, he Nian, who seemed unable to move for a while, suddenly rolled to one side, intending to avoid the attack of the devouring beast.Where are you going!
Devour the hearts of animals, read a move, in what year rolling place, into the grass like spines, into the wave like chasing what year.
Each one is as sharp as a needle.
Feeling the movement from the ground, he Nian felt angry and resentful.
"Too much deception!"
He Nian's heart suddenly became horizontal. He raised his hand to absorb the huge hammer not far away, and followed a carp to straighten up. Then, the hammer accumulates its force backward, bending its waist like a full bow.
Boom!
Boom!
The hammer fell more than ten times in a flash.
The earth cracked, and the spur of the tide was cut off.
However, when he didn't wait for another year to do the action, the gobbler on his head had already fallen.
The huge body of the devouring beast smashed on the top of he Nian's head. With the deafening sound of smashing the ground and the thick dust, he Nian's breath suddenly disappeared.
"What year are you?"
"It's been smashed to death?"
Seeing this scene from a distance, Tian Mu's brows suddenly locked.
Can't help, day Mu asks oneself, if the same circumstance, he can how?
Hiding?
That's for sure.
Hard shoulder?
When the spirit body is so badly damaged, hard shouldering means death.
"It seems to be over. If LONGYE can't beat it, when can he be unable to perform the prefecture level secret arts again? "
Once again, Tianmu was glad that he didn't do it just now.
In the dark night, I felt the disappearance of LONGYE's breath. I couldn't help sighing.
Of course, it's not a groan.
It's emotion.
"Spirit body is so weak, what do you use to fight?"
For decades, they fought each other more than once in the battlefield. Instead of dying in his hands, they died in this small Tiandi lake.
But all of a sudden, a fishy smell came.
Tianmu, LONGYE's expression changed.
He Nian's breath reappeared, but also brought a smell never seen before.
"Too much deception! Today, I will kill you! " Under the dark night, in the thick dust, the roar of he Nian is like thunder.
That weak year has just disappeared.
Instead, this crazy man, whose breath suddenly ascends to the extreme.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Under the pulse gate vibration, the vast blood color pulse Qi converges from the heaven and earth, enveloping the surrounding kilometers.
The familiar scene reappeared, and everything within the kilometer solidified.
The dust is no longer falling.
The wind also solidifies.
Even time seems to be at a standstill.
Seeing this, long Ye stopped and said, "what year is it The spirit body is so weak, but it can also cast the secret skill of the prefecture level under such serious damage. Is this guy taking the wrong medicine? "
And this time's secret power is obviously stronger than that time!
Perception is just a sweep, it makes him palpitating.
If he is shrouded in the secret arts, even if he is in a state of complete victory and has a bloody axe nearby, he will be more or less unlucky.
How could this year be hidden so deeply!
"I have to run away quickly!" LONGYE turned and left.
If this skeleton monster can't bear the blow, he Nian will come after him!
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