Chapter 207 Battle
In fact, this is really not my little brother’s illusion.
Logically speaking, the blood flowing out of veins and capillaries is somewhat dim.
But the blood of Hu Ming and the younger brother was extremely red at this time.
Although it is not as radiant and exaggerated as in fantasy novels, the abnormal bright red color has already explained everything.
"Brother, you are Qilin, so guess what I am?" Hu Ming grinned at the little brother, then slightly bent his knees and jumped out with great force under his feet.
The figure is even half a minute faster than lightning, and the smooth curve of the crystal wall under his feet does not seem to have any effect on Hu Ming.
In just the blink of an eye, Hu Ming's figure appeared like a phantom in the crystal wall where Thunder Mountain was "hiding".
Pfft!
The Dragon Marked Cirrus Cloud Knife is so sharp that it can cut iron as easily as mud.
Hu Ming held the handle of the knife behind his back with both hands, and had already thrust all the blades of the sword into the head of the shadow creature.
...Maybe, it should be the head.
Hu Ming also had limited knowledge of this strange creature.
Although the appearance of this thing is vaguely similar to that of a human being, God knows if it has an organ like a head.
After all, the shadow occupies a huge area, more than four or five times larger than a normal person's body.
Pfft!
The next second, the little brother also appeared beside Hu Ming like a phantom, and all the daggers in his hand were stabbed into the crystal wall in exactly the same way.
As we all know, crystals are very brittle, but their hardness is indeed impressive.
Although the weapons in Hu Ming's and Brother's hands were extraordinary, they didn't have enough strength to stab them in so "easily", which was just a fantasy.
Boom boom boom!!! Just after the blades in the hands of the two pierced the crystal wall, the continuous roar became a bit duller and louder.
The shadows in the crystal wall were also like human beings. After entering the wall, the continuous roar became a bit duller and louder.
The shadows in the crystal wall are also twitching like humans.
Shua~
Shadow, after all, has no entity.
Ordinary physical damage to it is probably just scratching it. Thanks to Hu Ming and the little brother's unpredictable precious blood, they can hurt it.
However, this level is just child's play after all.
The shadow suddenly flickered, rolling and twisting like uncertain black smoke. In an instant, it broke away from the position of the two blades, and "slid" to the other side of the crystal wall like running water.
At the same time, several black smoke-like twisted tentacles protruded from the body of Zhu Lei Shan, probing into the crystal wall towards Hu Ming and his brother's weapons.
Faintly, both of them felt a strange twisted attraction coming from the direction of the tentacles.
“Hmph!!”
Seeing this, Hu Ming snorted coldly, and he and his brother pulled out the sword and dagger at the same time.
At the same time, with a flick of one hand, a large amount of blood was thrown out from the wound in the palm of the hand by the two of them, and poured in accurately from the point where the knife and dagger was stabbed
.
In the crystal wall, on both sides of the knife hole, dark red blood threads appeared strangely, advancing instead of retreating, wrapping themselves in pitch-black tentacles.
Chi~~
For a moment, there was a sound like sulfuric acid corroding proteins.
In the blink of an eye, it was completely corroded.
Even, dense bloodshot threads, like gangrene attached to the bones, spread along the direction of the tentacles towards Thunder Mountain
Looking from a distance, it was like a crystal wall, There are countless densely packed tiny channels.
In fact, there are no channels for blood to circulate in the crystal wall, but this scene happened.
It's not scientific at all, but it's weird. However, if you want to kill Thunder Mountain, this little blood is far from enough.
The little brother frowned slightly, and shook his hand again and again. The endless stream of blood was accurately thrown into the knife hole, and strangely penetrated into the crystal wall, turning into a bloodshot network. spread in.
“…”
Seeing this, Hu Ming’s face darkened.
He also wanted to continue to shed blood, but his strength did not allow it!
“?”
Seeing this scene, the little brother turned his head, and his indifferent eyes clearly conveyed The meaning of doubt.
Probably he is saying, pursue the victory and kill it in one go. What are you writing on?
"...the wound is healed"
Hu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and showed his palm to his little brother.
The blood had stopped long ago, and even the ferocious wounds were half healed
Since the golden dragon bloodline in his body was strengthened, Hu Ming's already good self-healing ability became even more abnormal.
Hu Ming even doubted that the ability of the Golden Dragon bloodline could be enhanced without limit through the system.
I am afraid that one day, he will turn into Kaido in reality, and it will be difficult for him to die!
"..." Even with my little brother's temperament, he was a little sluggish.
How long has it been? Barely a minute, right? The wound has actually healed?
Then the young man looked at Hu Ming with a rare expression of pity.
For normal people, the excellent self-healing ability is indeed very impressive.
But for people like me and my brother who rely on bloodletting to make ends meet, it’s a bit painful.
Except for psychopaths and jerks, no one in this world likes to keep bleeding themselves.
Looking at the Thunder Mountain that was constantly dodging the spreading network of bloodshot threads in the crystal wall.
Hu Ming had no choice but to stab the wound again.
Otherwise, if I want to completely corrode Thunder Mountain with my precious blood, I’m afraid I have to drain at least half of it.
This is also the reason why Hu Ming invited his brother to deal with Thunder Mountain together.
Brothers, we are brothers when we are in trouble together!
In this regard, I have something to say, who the hell is your brother?
At the same time, Hu Ming’s eyes flashed. After the change, the pupils stretched into dragon pupils, and the vast power in the body radiated out, immediately spreading into the crystal wall.
When Hu Ming's pupils changed, Thunder Mountain's lightning-fast dodge suddenly stopped.
It seemed as if it was being targeted by some natural enemy, and as if it was bound by some strange invisible force.
The huge shadow body of Thunder Mountain suddenly stood still in the crystal wall, motionless, and even trembling in a humane manner.
At the same time, the blood-threaded net formed by the massive amount of precious blood has already spread up, wrapping it in it.
......
While Hu Ming and his brother were bleeding continuously.
On Hu Bayi's side, Axiang suddenly screamed and closed his eyes.
In the stunned gazes of the other people, two black blood streaks suddenly flowed out of the corners of Asiang's eyes.
"...Qilin.. It's a Qilin, and a golden dragon!! Brother Hu Ming, and that silent little brother, they..."
"They are not human beings!!!"< br>
(End of this chapter)