C63 (1/2)
Sharp Scales reached out and cut the big man's forehead, and a drop of blood mixed with three different colors rolled out. The tip of the claw had a drop of blood on it, ”Just a little bit, but after successfully fusing it, it's simply invincible.”
As he said that, he started to laugh with his sharp scales, ”The heavens are helping me, but I actually bumped into this old man. This kind of bastard's chances of survival is too small, but if he survives, all of them are famous figures, I never would have thought that this would be fate.
If you bump into this old man then you're this old man's right-hand man. If you're that amazing, which one of them doesn't have eyes, then this old man can just directly let them out without even making a move, and kill them all! What Zhou? What Xuan Qing, what Blood Demon Flower? ”They are all just trash. In the blink of an eye, they have been turned into ashes. Hahaha, hahaha.”
Seeing Long Chen frown, Li Lin hastily changed his words, ”Of course, making this bastard change his mind is the right path. After harming so many people, I will have to pay them back.” Although the heaven and earth are heartless, but this dog is also life. Relatively speaking, I prefer a saying that humans have read too little: 'Killed people to repay their lives, owed their debts to pay their money'.
Confession was the best, of course, and it would be best for him to spend the rest of his life repenting to those he had hurt, wouldn't it, the best. Who hasn't killed a few people? ” The sharp scales grabbed Long Chen's sword and was about to cut it off again, but he immediately shut his mouth. He was prepared to say no more. Furthermore, that little scheme of his was really going to be ruined by that Mo Jian.
They had seen each other as natural enemies, and the so-called enemies' eyes were red when they met. The two barbarians didn't waste any time talking and did what they did when they saw each other. Their reason was not as common as that of the human race in the first place, and there were no rules or regulations governing their moral etiquette.
When the man revealed the presence of the barbarian, Sharp Scales was already filled with killing intent. However, he later discovered that the man actually possessed three types of blood, and among them was the blood of a demon.
Just like what he said, it was very difficult for people with several bloodlines to survive. But if they survived and grew up, they would be able to become a transcendent Supreme Elder. Unfortunately for them, Sharp Scales possessed the Corpse Controlling Technique.
It just so happened that this big guy hadn't grown up yet. Once he had, when he had grown up, he would release them to help him fight. He would be at ease in the future. He was a strong helper even in the face of a thorny problem. After all, he had the blood of a barbarian.
Now that he thought about it, if that old ghost from the Corpse Sect had a high cultivation base, it was not certain who would die.
Although the ruckus caused by the little abacus was quite loud, it couldn't be helped that Long Chen, whose killing intent fluctuated from time to time, would kill without a word. He still had to come up with some excuses to coax them. Fortunately, this kid didn't have a deep understanding of the world, so he was able to coax her with a few words.
While thinking in this manner in his mind, the sharp scale claws did not stop at all. Their two claws repeatedly wrote in the air as golden light was emitted from the tips of their fingers. One symbol after another formed and merged into the three-colored drop of blood floating in the air.
Three threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye shot out from the center of the drop of blood and twined together like tentacles. From the crack between the big man's eyebrows flew out three threads that were also entwined together, and as the two threads approached each other, the movements of the sharp claws became faster and faster, faster and faster until it was difficult to see the path with the naked eye.
”There are ancient barbarians in the west, there are ancient demons in the north, there are ancient people in the west. The heavens and the earth are heartless, and there are spirits in the sky and earth.” There are ancient barbarians in the west, there are ancient demons in the north, and there are ancient people in the world and there are heartless souls in the earth and there are spirit in the sky and there are spirit in the earth.
I am the lamp, my soul will return! ”
Sharp Scales muttered to himself as an indescribable feeling came from all directions.
Long Chen was surprised to find that the spirits of the people who had died had come out from the corpses. With a dazed look in their eyes, they numbly surrounded the Sharp Scales. There were even many souls that he had never seen before floating over from all directions.
A translucent figure sat up from the ground. It was his soul. It was also a three-colored soul with lifeless eyes.
As Long Chen was lost in thought, his fingers felt numb. He looked again and blood dripped from his fingertips to float in front of the three colored blood droplets. The three colored blood droplets seemed to be afraid to open a distance and tremble in the air.
The sharp claws closed in on him, and Long Chen's blood dripped to the ground. His eyes snapped open, ”Light ignited!”
Boom! *
The sound was very soft, but Long Chen could hear it clearly. That drop of blood turned into a flower of light, swaying back and forth. It seemed as if it could be extinguished at any moment. The tricolor silk thread is wrapped around the base of the lamp, such as supporting the burning lamp oil.
Long Chen was surprised, and a strange feeling immediately appeared in his heart. It was as if with just a thought, all the souls in his body would follow his will, causing him to be unable to die, to die, to be unable to live.
”Return.” The sharp scale pointed with his finger and the three colored blood droplets flew toward the burly man's soul.
The eyes of the soul recovered its spirit and it slowly lied back down into its body.
”Phew, shit!” I'm so tired! ” After finishing all of yesterday, his sharp scales fell to the ground. When he saw the wound on the big man's abdomen slowly squirm and stitch back together, he looked at Long Chen with a hidden bitterness.
”What bad luck.”
”Why does it feel like I can control him? And them? ” Long Chen pointed at the big man, whose breathing had gradually become steady. Then, he looked around at the departed spirits.