Chapter 1349 Price

The roar of the dragon rises from the sound of the tides of the seven seas.

Just under Afang's sway, the dragon thunder whipped down like a whip.

The dazzling light that seemed to scorch the pupils left an indelible afterimage on the eyeballs, and the crazy lightning filled the apocalyptic scene in hell and lingered for a long time.

It was as if the gods high above the clouds were issuing excommunication. The whips of destruction roared back and forth, breaking down the defenses of the magic mountain again and again, leaving deep cracks on the mountains. The smelly blood continued to flow down and formed in the air. Gorgeous waterfall.

However, amidst the loud noises and roars, those low words kept ringing, clearly echoing next to every eardrum.

"Hello? Are you there?"

Like a close friend, Yun Zhongjun's words were so gentle: "Why don't you speak? Do you not like it?"

"Why do you hide in your shell and pretend you're not home?"

The dragon thunder swept across, bringing down destruction in the roar of the gallop, bringing the sublime's question: "Can the trash can give you a sense of security?"

"Why are you so shy, Mountain?"

The thunder was vast, and the frantic lightning struck from the clouds like a hammer, gently knocking on the sleeping soul and slowly tearing open his eyes.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, forcing that twisted face to smile!

"Come out and see the light, make more friends——"

Afang struck again.

The dragon thunder rose, and along with the violent bombardment, the magic mountain shook rapidly and struggled to support itself.

Under the lash of thunder, he spun uncontrollably, like a spinning top, spinning with difficulty.

The funny and cruel scene was unfolding in the sky at this moment, filling every pair of dull eyes.

Just like this, on the entire battlefield of fierce fighting, they brutally ravaged the opponent in front of them, causing the Demon Mountain to scream miserably, huge rocks falling one after another, and blood gushing out.

I have never seen such a bizarre sight.

The fleeting lightning was given substance and life. It danced violently, swept across, and descended, tearing apart the rapidly growing secret protection and counterattack jade fire one after another.

Under the suppression of Huai Shi, Magic Mountain was completely powerless to fight back!

Each thunderbolt is a destructive lightning blessed by dragon veins. A series of critical strikes. Each whipping is a real damage that penetrates directly into the soul after tearing apart all the protection.

In a daze, everyone seemed to once again see the brilliant light that once enveloped the entire Dongxia, and Qilin sent down heaven's punishment from its graceful demeanor!

But being so cruel and leaving no room for ravage, ignoring the level gap, and turning all opponents into dust without any reason, it seems that the lunatic who once had the pedigree of the Kingdom of Heaven has been reborn... Thunder in the Four Seas Ying Fangzhou!

Unfortunately, no matter which one of these two it is, it is the absolute nemesis of hell, the current executioner, and the murderer of the abyss!

Now, the lightning is coming down again, fighting with the meteorite thunder and fire from the sea of ​​thunder, easily crushing all the fragile electromagnetism generated in the hell sediment, and smashing it on the body of the magic mountain!

Another penetrating crack appeared from the sunken and cracked right eye of the Demon Mountain.

It was as if a red-hot iron wire was being inserted into the skull, thrust forward coldly, until the humiliating Demon Mountain could no longer restrain the madness in his heart.

"Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!"

The blurry face on the mountain opened its mouth and screamed miserably.

It was already dripping with blood.

But looking at Huai Shi, who was already so close without realizing it, a hungry and crazy smile appeared on his cracked face.

Sixteen kilometers!

Finally, despite all the artillery attacks in the current situation, we approached this distance...

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

The moment he was shrouded in thunder, he laughed hoarsely: "Witness my rebirth, the eternal abyss, I will offer you eternal destruction and death!"

This time, under the tearing of the 'fine' lightning, the entire face collapsed and shattered. No, not only his face, but also the countless rocks that made up his body were rapidly cracking, disintegrating, and collapsing.

In the end, what spewed out from the deep rifts was thick putrid plasma. After the rocks fell off and flew out, thick and weird textures, fascia and nerves were pulled out.

Like a meteorite filled with endless pieces of flesh and blood, it collided and then exploded!

When countless soft and sticky flesh hardened quickly in the wind, tearing apart the insignificant shell, they formed winding scarlet limbs.

Stab into the sky, stab into the earth, spread in all directions.

Shrouded the Tianque Formation behind Huai Shi!

"Yes, that's right, that's it!"

At the end of the sea of ​​​​blood, high-pitched laughter rang out. Changqing danced and vented his joy and pride, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Haha, how, how?!"

He grabbed the pale man next to him who looked like a living corpse and showed off excitedly: "Look, my destruction-level ruling hub is invincible, hahahaha!"

Xuan Qing was silent.

For a long time, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the eye-catching thing: "After so many years, your aesthetic... is still so hard to describe.

This look...can't be changed? "

"What do you know?!" Chang Qing retorted angrily: "Big means good, and many means beautiful! Big and many means good and beautiful!"

"……maybe."

The corners of Xuan Daoqing's eyes twitched twice, and he sighed helplessly: "It would be better if the tentacles were not big and numerous like this."

At this moment, right in front of Huai Shi, as the disguise and shell of the magic mountain exploded, the true posture under the rock was revealed.

Countless flesh and blood are intertwined with each other, growing abnormally, blooming like a scarlet dandelion, with thousands of thick tentacles waving and extending into the distance.

Amidst the wild laughter of the Demon Mountain, dozens of thick tentacles suddenly entangled themselves in one place, formed a ring, and aimed at the sky tower covered by layers of armor and matrix in the distance.

In the void of nothingness, there was the sound of a sea of ​​blood.

The darkness unfolded, and in the vague boiling sound, the sticky sound continued to sound. After a moment, it formed a roar like a rushing waterfall.

It was... a composition of flesh and blood that was continuously spraying out like a waterfall.

It looks like a weird reptile with hundreds of arms tangled together, a worm with mixed eyes, ears, mouth and nose, a deformed ape with no skin and naked muscles, a rock with internal organs and a strange bird with fangs all over its body. Even all kinds of weird things...

I don’t know how many hells I have to search to piece together so many aberrations, and I don’t know how much life and food I have to waste to raise them to such a scale.

But now, those waste products that failed to be transformed, the experimental subjects that verified the growth Qing's brilliant ideas, have been like vomit, endlessly sprayed out from the ring, covering the outer layer of Tianque, destroying crazily.

As far as the eye can see, what can be seen is a horrifying scene of bones and flesh intertwined.

And right in front of Huai Shi, the Magic Mountain stretched out its body after the mutation, its mouth opened from the end of its tentacles, and its sharp laughter spread!

Ling Huai Shi's expression suddenly changed.

Because, his cycle quickly collapsed in front of the Demon Mountain.

Like a sandcastle in the storm.

Endless spore-like flesh and blood floated in the air, and among the incomplete flesh and blood, faces filled with joy and enthusiasm emerged, some were beautiful, some were ugly, some were handsome, or some were ferocious.

Every illusory face looks at Huai Shi, opens his mouth, and sings intoxicatedly:

"Ah, ah, what a handsome young man... he really looks like a god."

"My heart has been touched by him!"

"Hail, cheer, cheer for the victory over that devil!"

"You are more beautiful than angels, and you are more brilliant than the stars in the sky!"

At this moment, the girl's laughter and the carols of countless people did not make anyone feel any comfort. Huaishi could only hear countless noises, suddenly mixed with her own unified rhythm and rhythm.

This resonance was quickly disintegrated, starting from the bottom, destroying the foundation of his cycle.

The close connection between Tianque and Guixu quickly broke down.

Almost uncontrollable.

After losing the supply of massive source matter, the thunder light no longer...

Now, amidst the noisy and weird singing, the true body of the Magic Mountain slowly rises from the flesh and blood. It is no longer as cold as before, but it is becoming more and more weird under the scarlet color rendering and countless tentacles.

Like this, laughing mockingly and looking down at Huai Shi.

Admiring Huai Shi's smile gradually disappearing.

And, the haze slowly rising from the eyes.

But there seemed to be something wrong with that expression.

Not confused or uneasy, nor any fear, but some kind of... clear understanding.

It was as if he suddenly understood something.

Through the observation of the source material, Huai Shi finally saw the broken pages woven between the flesh and blood of the Demon Mountain, and the ancient music scores and lines were flowing and distorted in pain.

A record of events that once belonged to heaven!

The opera passed down from generation to generation——

——"The Magic Flute"!

Immediately afterwards, he could no longer suppress the malice surging in his heart, and his animal nature became ferocious.

"I really miss this smell."

He whispered softly, as if talking to himself: "I thought you would continue to hide in a corner where you can't see the light, and continue to tremble..."

"Yellow! Gold! Dawn! Ming!"

boom!

Under the interference of the distorted event spirit, the endless noise completely tore apart the symphony of Huai Shi, and the world reverberated with howls and roars, as well as soft and crazy songs.

Ode to the death of despair!

"Die!"

The Demon Mountain waved its hand, and the huge life-forming body known as the center of destruction emerged with a wide mouth, spitting out green fire that filled the sky, and turned into heavy rain!

"Congratulations, Magic Mountain, it seems you have made a new friend."

At that moment, Huai Shi looked up and looked at the face twisted in ecstasy and anger: "I know that you may have received generous gifts from the friends you just made.

Unfortunately, you don't understand that every gift has a price.

"And some prices—"

Huai Shi paused and sighed with pity:

"——You can't afford it!"

boom!

In the Tianque Formation that enveloped the giant forging rock, the layers of steel suddenly erupted in anger, like a volcano erupting.

Sharp steels intertwined with each other, bursting out instantly, tearing apart the green fire, letting them burn, and the cables flew apart and overlapped, like nail locks.

After crossing such a long distance, it became deeply wedged into the squirming flesh.

It was as if an angry steel hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the collar of Magic Mountain, not allowing him to break free or escape.

Then, there were bright flames hitting the face along with the sound of the tide!

Shadow burial shuttle!

Huaishi's figure emerged, very close at hand.

The thick ax and halberd formed by the overlapping of anger and compassion swung, swept, and tore apart the flesh and blood defenses that had grown rapidly. Then, the sword of the seven seas formed by virtue and regret carried a majesty above the thunder, Cut it down towards the face of the magic mountain!

collapse!

In a hurry, the shrill sound of the collision of steel tore through all the noise and resounded throughout the sky.

The Grand Duke of the Magic Mountain was stunned for a moment, and there was a bloody mouth on his face.

And the Sophora japonica poems flew out upside down.

Just like a piece of paper, with an understatement, the tragic scars on the body and the arm broken by the backlash had been completely healed before landing.

The flail swung, whirled and whirled, hitting the fleshy ground. The spreading vibration waves turned the tentacles that were ejected layer by layer into mud!

The sky collapses like flowing clouds and flowing water!

Then, resentment and virtue overlapped, and the sharp blades extended to both sides, forming strange long soldiers, setting off a storm of sharp blades, roaring again, and smashed into the magic mountain.

The hammer of pain emerges, filled with anger.

In the midst of the rage, the Hammer of Origin, which gathered countless pain, collided with the Demon Mountain's sword. This time, the Demon Mountain finally took a step back?

Take a step back! ! !

Even he himself couldn't understand everything in front of him.

Such a shame!

"Huh? What's wrong?"

In the over-the-limit state, the blood-stained face raised up towards him and asked curiously: "You don't really think I'm a mage, do you?"

The Sword of Disaster sneered.

Mo Shan's expression twitched and twisted, and he made a hoarse voice from between his teeth.

"After all, it's a fool's futile struggle!"

He stretched out his left hand and pulled out a sword of blood and bone from the strange flesh-turned limbs at his feet, which complemented the rusty black sword in his right hand.

Roaring to the sky.

In the roar, the countless aberrations covering Tianque became more and more crazy, destroying everything in front of them crazily, and finally penetrated the outermost armor.

Then, he saw, in the darkness, scarlet eyes lodged in the iron slowly raised.

Staring at the intruder.

When the steel wings spread out, countless iron feathers roared and flew out!

Pieces of rotten flesh kept falling from the sky, and in the broken cracks, the iron-made arakkoa stretched their bodies and crawled out of the narrow darkness where they briefly lived.

Just like that, staring around, like endless prey.

There seemed to be a hungry smile on the cruel beak.

Praise from the heart:

"Holy!"

After accepting my fate and sending it, I went out and ate a bowl of noodles. I was instantly enlightened and my thoughts were so smooth!

Sure enough, you still have to be careful in order to create better things...

Well, just a little care, let's give it a try and pretend that nothing happened just now (stuffed)