Chapter 620 One Hundred Thousand Blood
Brush!
The forty-meter-long bone blade stopped, stopping on the right side of Shen Heilian's neck, about a few millimeters away.
The cold touch and sharp texture all made Shen Heilian's body goosebumps and he swallowed nervously.
She is not those idiots at the back. She knows Fang Yu’s strength and how terrifying Fang Yu is!
Going against Fang Yu, isn't that asking for death?
She just escaped death yesterday, but now she is not planning to die.
At this moment, Fang Yu’s voice also sounded.
"I know it's you, otherwise, do you think your head can still hang around your neck?"
Clench your fists.
Shen Heilian was angry and helpless at the moment.
Don’t say that her injury is not healed now. Even in her prime state, she is no match for this person.
Taking a deep breath, she said as calmly as possible.
"Now that I am working for Lord Qiu, you suddenly barging in is ruining my business and Lord Qiu's business!"
A day or two ago, I was still fighting with the rebels. It doesn’t even matter a dime, but now they are starting to use the rebel army’s righteousness to suppress others...
Shen Heilian felt subtle about it.
But this trick does work.
The bone blade on her neck suddenly turned into a large pile of bone powder, rustling to the ground, as if corroded and weathered.
As the forty-meter-long bone blade disappeared, Shen Heilian quickly wiped off the remaining white powder on his shoulders and looked at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu said at this time.
"I'm also doing my own thing, but don't worry, I'm done now, and I'll take people away."
If you cause trouble, you can just pat your butt and leave. It's really convenient.
Is it true that if you leave, nothing will happen? The birthday party has been messed up!
Although Shen Heilian complained in her heart, she did not dare to express it at all. She just put on a face to avoid letting Fang Yu see that she was not actually calm inside.
Fortunately, after Fang Yu finished speaking, he flashed past her and passed by her. It seemed that he was going to pick up his two men.
......
"Yuji!!"
With a loud sound, Lu Qiaochun shouted anxiously, Yuji fell to the ground on all fours and was pinned to the ground, unable to move. .
The person suppressing him was the wine master who was on one foot.
"Well done, Master Wine. I will come over and chop off his limbs to see how long he can stay arrogant!"
Xibei He was overjoyed. He had been beaten to the point of almost losing his face by these two men just now. Now that he had finally regained his position, he naturally would not hold back.
As soon as his figure flashed, he gave up participating in the team that besieged Lu Qiaochun and rushed directly towards Yu Ji, who was suppressed on the ground.
Yu Ji:! ! !
Yu Ji’s pupils shrank and he struggled hard, but to no avail!
The monk suppressing him was like a heavy stone, making it impossible for him to get up! Not to mention that he had been seriously injured when dealing with the crowd's siege just now, and now he was no longer in his original prime state.
He watched helplessly as the ferocious-looking Northwest Crane jumped up and swooped towards him. Those iron hands would tear his limbs into pieces like sharp claws!
“Spring!!!”
Yu Ji yelled with all his strength, but he couldn’t come! Except for Northwest He and Master Jiu, everyone else was besieging Lu Qiaochun, leaving her unable to spare her efforts to rescue Yu Ji!
The whistling wind came over the ground, and the sharp iron hand was already in front of him. Veins bulged all over Yu Ji's body, and he roared, but he only received the wine master's "Amitabha".
“No!!!”
Yu Ji shouted, almost in despair.
"Hahahaha! Die!!!" Correspondingly, it was Northwest Crane's ferocious laughter, and his claw-like hands almost caught Yu Ji's arm.
However, neither of them noticed at this moment, almost at the moment when Yu Ji cried out, when Northwest He asked for his hand.
The wine monk who had been suppressing him suddenly changed his expression!
Retreat!
The wine monk is retreating, but it's still too late.
Bah! ! !
The left hand detaches from the body and rotates at a high speed of 360 degrees in mid-air.
When the blood splashed down, the figure of the wine monk had withdrawn a hundred meters away, further away from the battlefield than Mr. Huang.
“……”
The wine monk's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his breathing was abnormally rapid, and he looked at his left arm with a sullen face. The neat and flat wound seemed to be cut vertically by something, and it was instantly separated from the body.
Looking ahead, the Northwest Crane that was supposed to swoop down and cut off its limbs is now like a wild bird with its wings cut off. It is stepped on the head with one foot and is firmly suppressed under its feet. It does not dare to move at all. .
“Sir, please spare my life!!”
Beihe He completely gave up his dignity at this moment and cried out for mercy. He is obviously old, but he still has runny eyes and nose.
However, it is precisely because he has become an old man that he has gained a better understanding of how dangerous his current situation is!
At this time, the wine monk endured the severe pain of his broken arm and made a salute with one hand.
“Amitabha, this benefactor, please be merciful and...”
Bang!
It was crushed.
【Northwestern Crane: 0/4588. 】
[System prompt:...]
Northwestern He's head was crushed by a kick, and blood splashed three meters away, interrupting what the wine monk was going to say next.
The second half of the wine monk's sentence got stuck in his throat and he swallowed it hard.
When he raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yu again, his eyes were unconsciously filled with panic and fear.
Gulu.
He swallowed, not even daring to raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said quickly.
"Donor, I am Jiuyang Temple..."
Wind.
The wine monk only felt the wind.
The wind made his face tremble, and then, his neck was instantly grabbed and lifted up.
A distance of 100 meters can be crossed in an instant!
Quick! Too fast!
Woodland! Must be a wood realm warrior! !
The wine monk was trembling all over, but he could hardly speak.
"Nine...Nine Suns..."
Click!
With a twist of his neck, Fang Yu suddenly frowned.
The feel is wrong.
Just like twisting a hard marble building, the twisting feeling feels like the stone is being broken into pieces.
I looked up and looked at this guy's health bar. Sure enough, he still had more than a thousand blood left.
Fang Yu sneered and slammed the broken-armed monk onto the ground.
Bang! !
This blow actually gave off the texture of a stone, and the broken arm and broken flesh fell out, jumping and jumping like small stones.
What a skill, it’s quite powerful.
Kneel down and punch your heart out!
Bang! ! The monk with the broken arm opened his eyes wide on the spot, vomited out blood, and could no longer pretend to be a corpse.
"Spare my life! My lord, spare your life!!"
Looking at Fang Yu's blood-stained fist and the terrifying fist mark that completely sunk into his stomach, the monk with the broken arm was completely Terrified.
His embarrassed appearance at the moment is almost the same as that of Northwest Crane just now.
Fang Yu just tilted his head slightly and said, "You have to pay a price for besieging me."
As soon as he finished speaking, his fist hit the amputated monk's head directly!
“Kill me! Jiuyang Temple will not let go!!!”
Bang! ! !
The head, which was made of stone, was smashed out with a large area of mutilated area. The monk’s face was broken with flesh and blood, and it was too horrible to look at.
At the same time, his health bar was cleared, and a system prompt sounded.
【Not giving up drinking: 0/5999. 】
[System prompt: Congratulations to the player for killing [Drinker] and gaining 5 experience points. 】
[System prompt: It is detected that [Drinker] is a human, and the [Blue Demon Blood] bloodline talent is triggered. 】
[System prompt: Congratulations to the player for increasing the maximum health value by 5999 points. 】
[System prompt: The human race is killing each other, and the hatred gathered together becomes evil, entangling the body. 】
People have bottlenecks.
Not everyone can overcome the bottleneck of martial arts.
There are too many people who are stuck in front of the bottleneck, stuck at the limit of human power, and stuck at the limit of personal potential.
If you want to go further, you can either transform into a believer, a demon warrior, or find another way.
But the realm is the realm. If you cannot cross the realm, you will always be inferior to others.
“Jiuyang Temple.”
Fang Yu plans to ask Monk Quan Heng after he goes back. The origins of this Jiuyang Temple are all monks. Maybe Monk Quan Heng knows something. .
"Dead, dead?! Master Jiu and Lord Beihe He are both dead!!"
Someone discovered the situation here and screamed in horror.
Mo Jueli, who had already besieged Lu Qiaochun and was almost victorious, turned around and saw this scene, and his face suddenly changed with fright, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
At best, she is at the level of Beihe He, and cannot compare with the wine master.
In the end, even the wine master was in the hands of that boy, so how could he be his opponent!
Looking back at Mr. Huang, Mo Jueli suddenly pulled away from Mr. Huang's stunned and frightened expression. After a few ups and downs, he had already rushed to the edge of the courtyard wall and jumped over. Get up, cross the courtyard wall, and the person has disappeared from everyone's sight.
A series of movements were as smooth and natural as flowing water, so that everyone else present did not even realize what was going on. Mo Jueli had already left the scene.
"Sir, sir..."
Yu Ji looked at Fang Yu with a complicated expression.
In one breath, he was still facing the life-and-death crisis of being tortured by severed limbs. In the next breath, the crisis had been resolved, and even the enemies had been killed.
Everything happened so fast that he didn't even react.
The main reason was that the crisis just now was so great that it made him a little dazed.
To a warrior, losing a limb is almost equal to ruining his future in martial arts! It's a pretty serious injury!
It can be said that if he loses his limbs, he will not be able to be of much use to the rebels in the future.
"Sir..."
Lu Qiaochun was stronger after all, and withstood the siege of everyone, but he looked tired, and it was obvious that the fight was not going well. The battle with five thousand blood Strong, somewhat hydrated.
“Weird, monster!”
"Run away! We are no match for this person!"
"Even the wine master... Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, let's go first!"
"It's him who's coming back. "What about Mr. Shen Heilian? And that demon... Is it all already..."
Everyone wanted to disperse, and Mr. Huang froze, letting the two children protect him. My mind goes blank.
At this moment, Fang Yu, a murderous maniac in everyone's eyes, suddenly did something that everyone expected.
He helped his men up, ran over, picked up the woman, then jumped up on his toes, climbed over the courtyard wall, and left the Huang Mansion directly!
What's going on?
Obviously he is the winner? Should we escape if we want to escape?
Unable to understand, or even understand what happened, everyone stopped running away, looking at each other at a loss.
One person, however, said hesitantly: "Is that guy's target... not us, nor Master Huang?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately remembered that when this person broke into the hall, he asked for the piano and sword by name. Other than that, he didn't seem to have any intention of causing any trouble to other people. It was just them. I am just being sentimental, and under the instructions of Mr. Huang, I just want to go against this person...
Emotions, are we seeking death ourselves? ? ?
At this time, Mr. Huang also collapsed on the ground, gasping for air, feeling as if he had escaped from death.
He thinks he has friends all over the world, and is closely related to many masters in Thunder City, but who would have thought that he would be useless among the masters!
The inexplicable kid suddenly appeared and killed all the masters he knew. They were all a mob!
"Oh? It seems that I came back a step late. Mr. Huang, is this birthday party still going to be held?"
At this time, a clear female voice suddenly came. When everyone looked back, they saw that there was something stuck on their bodies. Shen Heilian, who was cut into pieces of demon flesh and covered in blood, is back.
"Miss Shen..."
Mr. Huang said with a complicated expression.
As for the birthday banquet, it must be... impossible.
...
The two big demons allowed more than 30 attribute points to be directly collected.
It can be said that it is a super bumper harvest!
The previous few misses, or the low profits of several ten-thousand-blood demons, were all made up for by these two demons!
Fang Yu can be said to be in a very good mood now!
This efficiency is not at all slower than when releasing evil energy to attract demons to die.
Look at the health value again.
【Life: 104561/107257. 】
The health value has directly exceeded the 100,000 mark!
In addition to the blood contributed by two experts with four or five thousand, there is also some blood given by the little Karami who fell to death when the air exploded in the sky.
But just now, because the whole body bone armor was not on for protection, when directly exchanging blood with the demon, the blood volume dropped significantly.
In addition, there is a series of non-stop battles. Although the blood can be recovered, the battle connection is tight, so the blood recovery efficiency is not high, so the blood line does not come back up.
However, the blood volume has already exceeded the 100,000 mark. Fang Yu almost doesn't care about this loss of blood volume.
I feel that I can be more lavish, but my previous playing style was still too worrying.
I am different from regular warriors. I have demon-level blood volume, and I am not afraid of being injured or losing blood at all. For those low-level demons, I can just inject damage directly, and my efficiency can be greatly improved, so as not to be like this. This time, both men were almost killed.
He took out the evil-breaking object [Dragon Soul Seal], which was like an official seal and a jade seal. As soon as he put it in the palm of his hand, the evil spirit in his body was quickly swept away. In a few seconds, everything was cleared away, and he felt relaxed.
[System prompt: Be harmonious and calm, evil thoughts dissipate, and you feel light. 】
Easy to use!
The effect is still strong!
It is worthy of being used as an evil-destroying tool for entering evil-gathering places. Its strength is very high, and it is not at the same level as the previous Soul Clothes Cut Sleeves.
Without the worry of killing people, Fang Yu suddenly felt that he no longer had to tie his hands and feet to do many things, and he could do it freely!
(End of this chapter)