Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 65 Will You Die
Along the way, Yang Shuo has been a hundred times more difficult than others imagined. Fighting Shen Shen, punishing Qing Yi, and obtaining Soul Star, how can the hardships be explained in a few words?

Even his fate has been reversed by himself, let alone a mere blood demon!
At this time, even though Yang Shuo exuded the aura of twilight all over his body, his will was extremely strong. Standing there, he exuded a majestic aura like a giant.

Since you can't retreat, then face up to the difficulties and let you see what true power is!

Chen Xiang's brows were tightly furrowed, and his always contemptuous cheeks finally became heavy. He didn't expect that Yang Shuo would have such a backhand, and even made him feel a little bit of fear.

What a joke!
How can this silver gun wax head scare me!
Awakening talent, Chen Xiang regarded human beings as food for blood, and he did not hesitate to kill eight comrades in arms, and even turned Zhang Yan into a blood slave. Along the way, his morale was like a rainbow, and he did not know how many zombies and bugs he slaughtered. Already metamorphosed and defiant.

According to the smell of blood left by Zhang Yantu, Suotu was humiliating Yang Shuo to repay his hatred when he came here.

But who would have thought that such a seemingly weak guy would push himself to this point, do you really think I'm easy to bully? !

Chen Xiang's face was as serious as ink, and he released a terrifying aura. The next second, the blood plasma that fell around him recondensed and turned into two blood arrows, floating in front of him.

"Go to hell! What qualifications do you have to be my enemy?" Chen Xiang's face turned red, and his expression was even more ferocious. With a wave of his arms, two blood arrows pierced Yang Shuo's head. , if hit, Yang Shuo will definitely die.

As if foreseeing the scene where Yang Shuo was pierced by the blood arrow, Chen Xiang grinned, and his eyes were even more violent. At this time, he only had one hope, that is to kill Yang Shuo!
"Woooo..."

Absorbing the source of the netherworld, the power of the rotten dog increased several times. It opened its mouth wide, revealing its pitch-black and ferocious teeth. Like a streamer of light, it rushed directly in front of Yang Shuo.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The rotting dog blocked two blood arrows for Yang Shuo, and its collarbone and neck were pierced, revealing a bloody wound, but this was fatal to ordinary people, but the rotten dog turned a blind eye to it, one red and one white The head grinned and roared like a ghost, and the whole body reflected an ominous breath.

What's more, the head of the rotten dog's body was still licking the blood arrow stuck in the collarbone, as if exuding a fragrance that made it obsessed, with a click, it bit off a piece and swallowed it into the body.

"Damn it, what did you bastard do!" Chen Xiang was furious. The blood was transformed by his power. Every time a piece of blood was swallowed by a rotten dog, his power would be reduced by one point. If it was completely swallowed by a rotten dog, then he Where is the strength to kill Yang Shuo!
"Damn you, damn you all. I didn't want to use that trick, but you forced me. I want to eat your flesh and drink your blood to relieve my hatred!" Chen Xiang roared, and his body suddenly shook. Trembling, I saw that the plasma scattered all over the place rushed towards him one after another. Under the bonding of the plasma, his body underwent a qualitative change, just like elements, the skin, hair, and flesh all turned into a plasma-like existence. After a while, it transformed into a monster without skin.

Standing two meters tall and exuding a thick bloody smell, he turned into a real plasma giant!
Yang Shuo covered his chest with one hand, and his face was solemn. He didn't expect Chen Xiang to develop the power of the blood demon to this stage, and even mastered the ability to transform.

However, after the rotten dog devoured the source of the netherworld, its hostility soared, and it was hard to decide who would win and who would lose.

"Kill me because you, a monster who can't even be called a human, want to kill me? You are too confident, right? Rotten dog, tear him apart!"

Yang Shuo is not a kind person, Chen Xiang's unruly and arrogant finally angered him, at this moment, he growled at the rotten dog like a King Kong glaring at him.

Chen Xiang's blood demon body contained the power of thick blood plasma, each punch weighed a hundred catties, but the rotten dog did not give up much, the two heads were extremely ferocious, and the two sides were immediately entangled.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Chichi!"

The sound of boxing, chewing, tearing, one person and one corpse launched the most intense fight. Under the attack of the rotten dog, Chen Xiang's abdomen and back were cut open with several hideous wounds, and it was pitch black, as if attacked by corpse poison. , even if he can survive, his vitality will definitely be seriously injured, and it will take a long time to return to his previous state.

And the rotten dog was even more horrible. The head of the parasite had been blown up long ago, and it hung obliquely on the shoulder, which was indescribably decadent and broken. There was also a huge wound on the chest, in which the intestines and internal organs were clearly visible, which was extremely miserable.

Along the way, Chen Xiang had devoured the blood of many people and insects, and the strength in his body had accumulated to a terrifying level. At this time, he swung his fist and knocked the rotten dog aside, and then trampled on it, and stretched out his hand to kill the dog. It was pulled into his arms.

"Yang Shuo, is this the strength you rely on? I want you to watch him be destroyed by me, and then I will kill you again, no! I will execute you Ling Chi to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Chen Xiang let out a roar, and the power in his body exploded in an instant, and his aura was more like a real monster, which made people feel palpitating. He grabbed the heads on both sides of the rotten dog with both hands, and exerted more force. It was obvious that he wanted to split the rotten dog into two , directly tear it apart!

Under such a huge force, the rotting dog couldn't even bear it, its two eyes burst into scarlet, it tried to break free from Chen Xiang's embrace, but it was powerless.

Chen Xiang looked at Yang Shuo with a sinister smile, he wanted the other party to feel the breath of despair slowly, but, some things were destined to disappoint him, Yang Shuo's face did not have the despair and fear he expected, but looked like Like an indifferent audience, his face was as calm and indifferent as ever.

Chen Xiang said fiercely: "Are you already scared to death? You bastard, don't look at me with this expression!"

Yang Shuo raised his head, a little irritable: "When are we going to wait, kill him, kill him!"

Chen Xiang squinted at Yang Shuo with a contemptuous gaze, and the blood all over his body trembled slightly: "Are you afraid? Are you surrendering to me? Haha, I won't give you hope, I will kill you, I will You died in front of me, I..."

Before Chen Xiang finished speaking, a strong suction suddenly came from his neck. It was a very strange feeling, as if he had fallen into a whirlpool, and his whole body was being pulled. Moreover, he felt the most horrifying What's more, his body is shrinking. The blood demon's body, which was originally two meters long, has now shrunk by two centimeters. Moreover, the originally deep red blood plasma has become thinner and thinner.

Something is sucking its own blood!
Chen Xiang was frightened, frightened, and at a loss. He really wanted to know what kind of existence appeared behind him at this time, and he really wanted to beg for mercy like Yang Shuo in order to survive, but he couldn't do anything, his The will became heavier and heavier, as if being buried alive, and gradually fell into sinking and darkness.

It was also at this time that Chen Xiang finally understood that Yang Shuo's sentence of killing him was not speaking to himself, but to behind him.

A mummy fell to the ground. The corpse had a ferocious face, and all the facial features were gathered together, as if it had encountered extreme fear when it died, full of reluctance and nostalgia for life.

Behind the corpse stood a little girl, she was only the size of a palm, but she was extremely delicate, she was like an elf, making people feel affectionate, but the bright red blood stains on her lips broke the rare beauty, and she was so beautiful. Added a touch of flirtatious temperament.

With tears in her eyes, the little queen pursed her lips and came to the big needle bee and said, "Mr. Needle is dead, the severed head of this guy, look, the brains are dripping on the ground, it must be very painful..."

Yang Shuo looked weak, leaned on a rock, and said softly: "You have avenged Mr. Needle by eating him, and he will die in peace."

The little queen stared blankly at him, tears finally fell down, and her voice became sharper: "I don't care, Mr. Needle is dead, even if you kill him a hundred times, Mr. Needle won't survive..."

"Everything has a price, doesn't it? How about twenty Dreadrats?"

"Thirty, no! Fifty can make up for my loss."

"Okay, then fifty."

"Yang Shuo..."

"what happened?"

"Are you going to die?" the little queen asked cautiously.

"No, I'm just tired and want to sleep."

"Oh, all right." The little queen exhaled and patted her chest in relief.

As night fell, in the deep ruins, a beautiful elf lay on the chest of a frail young man. There were still some tears in the corners of her eyes, and she fell into a deep sleep with her arms around the young man's neck as if seeking comfort.

ps: It was deleted by mistake, please make some revisions, today's two chapters will be updated around 11 o'clock in the night, a new plot is about to start, let's tidy it up.

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