Chapter 1134 Crazy Massacre

boom!

A terrible resentment burst out from Xiong Fei's body and rushed towards the purple-clothed residual god.

At the same time, the Eye of the Can God in the palm of Xiong Fei's right hand opened rapidly, changing from a half-moon shape to a gibbous moon shape. It was about to turn into a full moon and transform into the Evil Can God.

But at this time, there was another terrifying explosion in the center of the Battle Arena!

"ah……"

A scream was heard, and a ball of red blood mist exploded and fell to the ground.

Xiong Fei was killed by the Ziyi Canshen with one punch!

Tong Ming sighed: "What a pity."

Gong Xihe also sighed: "If he could detect the power of the Eye of the God earlier and choose to assimilate, he might be able to survive."

Tuoba thought: "It was his indecision that killed him."

Xiong Fei's death made Kaiyan Canshen cheer in the audience.

"Well done!"

"Yesterday, those humans killed our clansmen with one move. Today, the situation has changed. It's our turn to kill them instantly."

Li Hanxue and others felt heavy.

Xiong Fei chose to become a residual god at the last moment, but unfortunately he failed. How many of the next nineteen people can stick to their position as human beings?

Li Hanxue had no confidence in his heart. He only believed that Jian Wufeng would not be transformed into a residual god. He could not trust anyone else.

Jian Wufeng also had no confidence in his heart. Even though many of the people present were disciples of his Burial Sword Pavilion and had noble status, when faced with a real life-and-death situation, any arrogance could collapse in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the second person to appear was a disciple of the Burial Sword Pavilion, whose surname was Weng.

The one who fought Weng Han was also a one-eyed zanshin. Weng Han tried his best and went through three rounds under the one-eyed zanshin. In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer. He wanted to survive, so he had to ask for help from the zanshin. The power of the eye.

But helplessly, at the moment when the divine eye was successfully opened, his body could not withstand the huge divine power and terrifying evil thoughts in the divine eye. He first suffered a mental breakdown, and then his physical body self-destructed, and he died on the spot.

Weng Han's death was even worse for Li Hanxue and others.

Because another person chose to surrender.

Tong Ming said coldly: "If you want to become a crippled god, you should make up your mind as soon as possible. Don't wait until you play to put your hopes on the divine eye. The divine eye is not omnipotent! Third person, get up!"

Li Hanxue looked forward and saw that the third person turned out to be Qing Luo's sister Qing Ling.

Li Hanxue used her mental power to secretly communicate with Qing Ling. Although she would be noticed by Tong Ming's sanctuary, as of now, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Qing Ling, will you choose to assimilate?" Li Hanxue said.

"I have always been a human being, and my sister doesn't want her sister to become a crippled god." Qing Ling said with determination to die, "Li Hanxue, if you can escape from this ghost place, I hope you will help me take care of Qing Ling." Luo, don’t let her take revenge for me.”

"Yes, I will." Li Hanxue nodded.

"Thank you very much!"

Qing Ling walked onto the Dou Shen Arena extremely calmly. From the moment Qing Ling said she didn't want to assimilate, her fate seemed to be doomed.

The person facing Qing Ling was an Ichimoku Cangami with flowing hair. Although this Cangami had a handsome face, his face was full of violence.

He has a strange name, called North of the City.

North of the city stared at Qing Ling and smiled ferociously: "You are a human, right? I haven't massacred a human for a long time. I remember that last time, Red Lotus City sent many masters of the Holy Lord to come to our land of the residual gods. Your human race It feels so good to have a first-level Saint Lord tortured to death by me. That Human Race Saint Lord is also a woman, and you are also a woman. What a coincidence!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you quickly, I will slowly torture you to death! Hahaha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yibei stretched out his right hand. He used longevity energy to transform his body and accelerate the growth of his nails.

With just a sound, the five fingers of his right hand grew terrifying nails one foot long. These nails were very sharp and exuded a black metallic luster, almost rivaling those of holy instruments.

To the north of the city, he did not use the Holy Domain. He quickly approached Qing Ling in hand-to-hand combat and tore it off with one claw.

Qing Ling hurriedly dodges, but there are Onimusha to the north of the city, and their speed is much faster than Qing Ling. It is already rare for Qing Ling to avoid one move, but it is difficult to avoid the second move!

When the second claw came from the north of the city, Qing Ling could no longer dodge, and her back was torn open with five shocking blood marks.

Qing Ling groaned and immediately fought back.

"Huan Yue Swordsmanship!"

A burst of majestic desolate energy surged out. Qing Ling had no sword in his hand, but because of the desolate energy, he condensed a cold ice sword.

At the same time, the first month of the month appeared. Under the illumination of the moonlight, Qing Ling's sword skills became more and more agile. With one sword stab, millions of sword energy poured into the big moon, and then merged with the moonlight. Together, they slashed towards the north of the city.

Seeing this, people from the north of the city burst out laughing. He neither hid nor defended, letting the moonlight wash over him.

Although he has the body of a holy king, he is not indestructible. Qing Ling's sword skills are enough to cause harm to him. His body was stabbed with bloody holes by the sword energy, and even his eyes were blinded.

However, the north of the city always had a smile on his face, "You wild warriors, without holy weapons, there is no way you can hurt our onimusha no matter what, just accept your fate."

"No!" Qing Ling showed a stubborn look on his face and intensified the impact of his sword energy.

Even though Cheng Beibei was knocked out of shape by the sword energy, the aura on his body was always as strong and undiminished, and there was still a smile on his lips as if he was toying with prey.

"The power of the Holy King, reshape the body!"

A white light gushes out, and the body north of the city quickly condenses.

"Is it my turn to take action?"

The north of the city laughed ferociously, swept away all the sword energy with one palm, and then grabbed wildly in the air, and the claw shadows rolled towards Qing Ling.

Qing Ling screamed, her clothes were torn to pieces, and she was covered in blood. Her beautiful long black hair was now stuck together with blood.

Qing Ling's eyes showed despair: "Qing Luo, you have to be good in the future. My sister takes the first step."

Qing Ling slowly closed her eyes and leaned her neck to be slaughtered.

However, Cheng Yibei raised her eyelids directly: "You want to die? It's not so easy. I haven't tortured you enough!"

As he spoke, Cheng Yibei stabbed the nails of his right hand fiercely, like countless sharp swords, constantly piercing Qing Ling's thighs, piercing Qing Ling's abdomen, and piercing Qing Ling's chest.

Qing Ling's screams were endless, her body was almost beaten into a sieve, and her eyes began to wander.

Tong Ming secretly gritted his teeth: "Damn it, why doesn't this woman ask for help from the Eye of the God? With her talent, she should be able to control the Eye of the God!"

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