Chapter 109： Devour Double Combo (2/2)
”If you want to destroy my Xiao clan, it depends on whether you have lived today!”
”Swallow the index finger, swallow the middle finger, double-finger fusion, swallow the two combos, kill me!”
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and Cheng Sanjin had this idea in his heart. He would never let this life leave this place. At this moment, he would use the double-strike combo that he had never performed!
One finger swallowing the sky, the first level of ”Omori Luo Shou” is divided into five major levels, one finger swallowing the sky, two swoops swallowing the sky, three swallowing the sky, killing the four fingers, swallowing the sky with five fingers!
With each additional finger, the mana cost is multiplied and the power also soars. Taking Xiao Chen's current 16-layer refining period as comparable to the mid-building period, at most, he can barely perform the swallowing and killing, and the mana consciousness in the body is consumed instantly, but the power is overwhelming, even if it is not comparable Brother Jindan's blow is certainly not far behind!
According to Xiao Chen's estimation, if he can perform the five desperate days of devastation, I am afraid that the attack that comes out is powerful enough to compare with the magical power of Jindan's mid-level realm!
At this moment, based on Xiao Chen's current practice, performing a double-strike combo also consumes 40% of the mana in the body, which is comparable to the full blow of Monk of Fake Dan.
The index finger and the **** are aligned as a sword, pointing directly at Cheng Sanjin, and they fall instantly.
Xiao Chen's complexion was slightly white, and two crystal clear fingers were instantly condensed by mana and shot from the fingertips. Although the **** were separated, the roots were looming with white lines. An overwhelming suction suddenly burst out from these two fingers, making the external aura agitate like boiling water, pouring into it frantically. With the influx of aura, the **** became clearer and firmer, and even a small line appeared on them, just like a human finger. With the appearance of the fingerprint, the breath radiated from that finger became stronger and stronger, and in the course of the move, it was rumbling and extremely powerful.
”What magical power is this, it's so powerful!” Cheng Sanjin's eyes were instantly filled with fear. He screamed, and clenched his fists in his chest, and spewed several spews of blood when his mouth was neutral. This blood did not drift after leaving the body, but scattered strange blood mans, floating in front of him. Essence of blood spurted out, Cheng Sanjin's originally slumped atmosphere became weaker.
”Tuo Sen Luo blood snoring!” He yelled in his mouth, and he instantly uttered several tactics. Under the guidance of the tactics, the sound of the ”bloom” in the blood was transformed into a round blood mist. Wrapping him all over, a dazzling blood blast burst out from it.
But at this moment, those **** had fallen out of the mist.