ask sword 2

Chapter 654 Bone Flower
The blue dragon flying to the southwest was surrounded by hundreds of thunderbolts, each thunderbolt was as thick as a bucket, piercing through the sky and earth, smashing everything along the way with a destructive force, and sweeping holes across the ground.

Wherever it went, houses and pavilions, roads and bridges, and carriages and pedestrians all collapsed and turned into fragments, burning and flying out of several streets.

For the monks and soldiers of the Yu Kingdom who were scattered in different squares and cities, they were still fighting with the monsters in the blood mist just now, but suddenly the blood fog receded and the monsters weakened greatly. Before they could react, they saw Canglong The vision of coming into the world and thundering in the sky.

The divine beasts that only existed in legends suddenly appeared in front of them. After a brief shock, most people chose the most direct measure - to fight back.

The vast number of flying swords rushed straight into the sky, and the blades reflected the thunder light, falling to the sky like thousands of meteors.Along with it, there are also a large number of reading devices and talismans.

However, all attack methods have hit a wall in front of the invisible city wall made of jade pendants.It can only go so far, it cannot be surpassed.

Tens of thousands of brilliance flashed together, rendering the entire night sky into colorful colors, and the continuous explosion sound was deafening, turning into air waves and raising dust on the surface of the ground.

Canglong was not in a hurry, and rushed towards the southwest city gate like a stroll in the garden.

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Outside the Shangshu Province, Song Shaoyuan looked at the vision of the earth-shattering in the distance, and was silent for a moment and whispered: "Failed."

Li Ang, who was back to back with him, was speechless. He pulled out the Longyun spear from the belly of the war elephant-shaped monster, and flicked the blade of the gun casually, sending the bloody internal organs flying far away.

A circle of corpses of Haotian believers and monsters had already piled up around the two of them. The mountain of corpses was higher than the wall, and the stench was so strong that there were still shadowy groups of demons waiting outside the mountain of corpses.

After the blood mist subsided, the already cloudy eyes of the monsters became more lax. Under the control of their instincts, they greedily looked at the broken ball at Song Shaoyuan's feet.Or rather, Dragon Ball.

The genus of the dragon is majestic and exuberant, bathing in the dragon's blood can regenerate one's bones, and drinking dragon saliva can lead to longevity.The followers of Haotian lurking into the imperial city used the array to stimulate the vast vitality contained in the dragon balls, and then weave blood mist to catalyze mortals into demons.

In the eyes of monsters, this broken dragon ball is no different from the flat peach elixir.If it wasn't for the fact that it was full of monsters, the latter would have rushed out of the imperial city long ago, killing and feasting everywhere.

"Do you still have the strength?" Song Shaoyuan asked in a low voice.

"About [-]%."

Li Ang estimated the sea of ​​remaining Qi, it should be able to last until reinforcements arrived.

"Roar--"

There were roars from all around, and the group of demons pushed each other and moved forward slowly.The thirst for the Dragon Balls gradually overwhelmed the fear of death.

"Sunrise."

"Ok?"

"Thinking about it now, the year when I failed in the exams and studied in the hut was probably the most peaceful and happy time in my life. I wrote some poems, read some books, and planted some flowers and plants while laughing with You."

"Why are you talking about this?" Li Ang said with as much ease as possible, "We can get out alive."

Song Shaoyuan was still talking to himself, "Family matters, I will worship—"

The words stopped abruptly, and Li Ang turned his head to look, only to see that Song Shaoyuan's tongue continued to grow, hanging down to his chest like a snake's tongue, and forking by itself.

The blood mist had eroded him deep into the bone marrow, and pitch-black sharp horns grew on the top of the skull, jaw, shoulders and neck, and were covered with dark green scales.

Song Shaoyuan pulled out a knife from his belt, gouged out the protruding tongue, said indistinctly with blood in his mouth, "Please."

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Li Ang was stuck in his throat, unable to say a word, the black silk thread in his palm swayed in the wind, but did not stretch out any further—the demonic transformation seemed to be overwhelmed and irreversible.

"Let's go. Leave this to me."

Song Shaoyuan smiled, patted Li Ang's shoulder heartily, bent down and picked up the dragon ball from the ground.

"Ho!"

He swallowed the dragon ball whole, and the monster organs all over his body suddenly seemed to be strongly stimulated, and their growth accelerated suddenly, piercing the official uniform of Dali Temple on his body.

The group of demons was agitated collectively, their eyes were all focused on Song Shaoyuan, completely ignoring Li Ang who was standing beside him.

tread.

Song Shaoyuan tremblingly took a step forward, and the group of demons moved along with him, following suit.

Two steps, three steps, Song Shaoyuan gradually accelerated, and ran towards the monster. Catalyzed by the vitality continuously erupting from Dragon Ball, Song Shaoyuan continued to expand, bursting the official uniform.

"School Palace, Weizhou, Song Shaoyuan!"

boom!
Like a statue of Vajra in a temple, Song Shaoyuan roared, smashing the head of the monster that was biting towards his throat with a punch, and then turning his fist into a palm, he grabbed a flying snake that was about to sneak attack in the air.

The flying snake struggled violently, and its fangs sprayed with venom ruthlessly bit into Song Shaoyuan's tiger's mouth, but the latter didn't care about it, and pulled hard with both hands, breaking the snake's body abruptly.

Finally, the group of demons couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed from all directions like waves.

Without retreating an inch, he twisted his body and slapped out a palm, and a long and narrow bone spur suddenly grew out of his palm, piercing through the two monsters.He raised his foot and stomped hard, crushing the long arms hugging his ankles.

Knees, elbows, headbutts.
Limbs and bones can be used as weapons, even if you exchange wounds for wounds, it doesn't matter, the vitality overflowing from Dragon Ball can instantly grow new flesh in the wounds.

The price is just one step closer to completely transforming the demon.

Amidst the wild laughter, stumps flew up, and dirty blood spattered.

Li Ang looked at the pile of corpses that were getting higher and higher, turned around in silence, stepped on the ground, and flew away from here.

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pat!

A headless demon corpse fell down and smashed into the pool of polluted blood, scaring away the flies looking for the smell.

So thirsty.

Song Shaoyuan wobbled and knelt on one knee, naturally leaned over to the blood pool, and opened his mouth to suck the blood.

The fishy smell surged in his mouth, he came back to his senses, looked around, in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, only himself was left standing.

puff.

He spat out the dirty blood, stood up disgusted and terrified, and saw his own reflection in the pool of blood through the moonlight.

The huge body as high as a four-story building is covered with horns, hair, scales, and eyeballs, and it can't see its original appearance at all.

The whole back is bent and bent, and on the dozens of sky-high bone spurs protruding from the back, there are incomplete demon corpses hanging.
Three bloody mouths grew on the front of the body, each chewing on the stumped limb,

And in the middle of the big mouth, there is a sarcoma that is half protruding from the outside - that is the dragon ball that is slowly recovering.

"Jizhou, Xuegong, Song Shaoyuan."

He repeated it again, turned around and lay down on the mountain of corpses, paused for a moment, and tore his neck.

The dragon ball residing in the abdominal cavity seemed to sense it, and once again spewed out the remaining vitality, trying to rescue the only surviving host on the scene.

Just in vain.

Song Shaoyuan tore open the bleeding hole in his abdomen and let the blood flow like a gush.

"Jizhou, Xuegong, Song Shaoyuan."

Talking to himself, scenes of sad and happy past events came to mind. He broke off the bone spur in his palm and carved it on it.

After a long time, a few figures loomed in the distance.

Pei Jing and the others, who were ashamed and had no time for repairs, landed slowly, looked around the corpses, and finally focused on the largest demon corpse, looking at each other with puzzled expressions.

The giant demon's blood had been drained, and in his stiff palm, he held a delicately carved bone flower.

(End of this chapter)