Chapter 1646 Creepy

In an instant, bursts of wailing sounds followed. How could they, who knew this world so well, not know the strangeness of the blood? Even when they encountered it for the first time, they had already suffered huge losses.

Otherwise, we wouldn't be so cautious at this time, so looking around, we can see the monks taking out the pills and taking them in unison.

However, when Sun Bing saw this scene, a strange smile appeared on his face. The Resentful Dragon Poison can also be cracked with pills, but what is in the blood pool now is not the Resentful Dragon Poison at all. , it can even be said that the Resentful Dragon Poison is still a purified curse.

Because what is contained in it is unknown without any interference. Even Sun Bing's sword soul and the Zhuxian Sword are still unable to decipher the weird and unknown unknown, let alone a mere pill.

"What's going on? Why is it that even after I've taken the elixir, it's still of no use? My hands! My feet! My body!"

Suddenly, a burst of exclamation came out directly, which was full of despair and horror. These words alone gave people a creepy feeling.

Turning his head and looking around, he was surprised to find that a saint among the ancient tribes was in a particularly miserable state at this time. His arms were becoming withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his life was gone. take out.

But something even more desperate happened, because of the billowing blood

There was no return, as if he had entered a black hole, but his arm had not changed at all, and even this strangeness had spread to the rest of his body.

In the end, all the vitality and blood in the entire body were completely drained, and then a majestic saint fell directly from the sky without any breath anymore.

All the monks who saw this scene couldn't help but feel horrified. It seemed as if a cold air rose directly from the soles of their feet and poured into their minds. A cold sweat broke out on their backs.

It's okay if a monk dies during the battle. If he has a death talisman or a death substitute puppet, he can be resurrected. And if there is no killing effect such as the sword soul, even if the physical body dies, the soul can escape.

But I have never seen such a terrifying scene before. Even the soul could not escape, and it had completely fallen. Moreover, at this time, the rich vitality in the body was completely drained.

You must know that the longevity of the ancient tribes is much longer than that of the human race, and their vitality is extremely rich, but they completely disappeared in a short moment. This scene is really scary.

What Sun Bing and others felt was horror, but what the ancient tribes who had been contaminated with these contaminated blood felt was despair. However, in just a short moment, one after another of the ancient tribes emerged from mid-air. Falling.

As for the reasons for his own death, there is no doubt that they are all due to his own life.

The machine was completely drained, and even the corpse that had fallen to the ground could not help but exude a black aura, like the aura of death, and faintly carrying a blood dragon, which was extremely weird.

Seeing what was happening around him, the Tyrant Holy King also felt a touch of fear in his heart. Finally, his huge eyeballs filled with countless bloodshot eyes stared at Sun Bing.

Because in the view of Tyrant Saint King, all of this was because of Sun Bing. If not, how could they have suffered such heavy losses? If some saints had such consequences, what would happen to him?

When I thought of this, the anger in my heart completely burst out, and there was a roar: "Since you have forced me into this situation, then you can't stay out of it, just die."

Afterwards, the Tyrant Holy King looked at Sun Bing and galloped over quickly. The pressure brought by such a huge body moving in the void was particularly terrifying. Coupled with the ferocious face, he clearly wanted to die with Sun Bing.

Looking at the huge body getting closer and closer to him, Sun Bing's eyes were full of solemnity. If they died together, it would be extremely difficult for Sun Bing to dodge, and it might even endanger his life.

But at this moment, the Tyrant Holy King, who was originally a little crazy, roared directly, followed by a miserable wail. His face was extremely ferocious, and it could be seen that the other party seemed to be in particular pain, and even wanted to move. The body is a completely impossible thing

Affection.

His eyes were fixed on Sun Bing, full of deep hatred, but wanting to die together with Sun Bing could only be regarded as a luxury.

Because at this moment, the unknown hidden in the body of Tyrant Holy King finally broke out, and the majestic vitality was extracted. The pain caused by this was simply unimaginable.

Especially since the other party is a Holy King, his vitality is a thousand times that of an ordinary Saint. Even though the unknown is particularly terrifying, it is impossible to achieve that speed, so the current Tyrant Holy King has suffered even more. torture.

When Sun Bing and others saw this situation, they all felt frightened. They did not expect that the tainted essence and blood of Qinglong would be so terrifying, just like the most violent poison.

In an instant, Ba Xia's body, which was originally a hundred thousand feet long, changed directly. The previous divine light disappeared without a trace, and even the most superficial layer of skin became particularly withered, so that In the end, he could no longer support his physical body.

The huge body fell heavily downwards, the vitality was squeezed out, and a black mist appeared on the surface of the body, and the bloody dragon was growing and groaning, the squeezed vitality became its most outstanding of nutrients and are growing vigorously.

Finally, along with a very miserable wail, it was announced that all the auras on the Tyrant Holy King's body were completely gone. Only the black death energy that was constantly exuding from the body could be seen, as well as the bright and blood-like dragon, which was still slowing down. Swallowing that slowly

Huge body.

Even the weird things that were originally in the blood pool were attracted, because the corpse of a holy king was a supreme delicacy to them.

The scene in front of him made everyone's scalp numb. Looking at the bloody Tenglong, Sun Bing's heart felt even colder. He couldn't help but think of the shackles hidden in the deepest part of his bloodline. You must know that. It is also an unknown mark left behind.

Even the majestic Holy King can't withstand such terrible erosion, so how can he resist it? The gap is so huge that it has reached the point of despair.

After a long time, Sun Bing finally calmed down his mood, and finally took a deep look at the huge corpse on the ground. Sun Bing turned around directly, and at the same time, his desire for strength became more and more intense.

After all, if the Holy King can't resist, then the Supreme. If even the Supreme can't resist, then continue to break through. As long as the strength is strong enough, no matter what unknown situation is in front of him, he will sweep it away with one sword.

Moreover, Sun Bing's sword soul is still the nemesis of this kind of weirdness. At this time, he can barely suppress it. And if Sun Bing's attainments in the sword soul reach a higher level, will it be possible to suppress the weirdness in his body? What about a complete cleanup?

All in all, as long as the last moment has not been reached, Sun Bing will never give up, so in the blink of an eye, Sun Bing's face is once again full of confidence.