Almost at the moment when Chong Yizi spoke, an earth-shattering aura burst out from him. In this explosion, standing in the starry sky, Chong Yizi's eyes showed a strange light.
At this moment, his hair was disheveled, he was seriously injured, his breath was weak, and his face was pale. Even the stars behind him were blurred, and even more so inside his body.
All the internal organs are continuing to burst, the bones all over the body are trembling, and the flesh and blood are being torn apart every moment.
Anyone else would have been unable to bear this kind of injury, but Chong Yizi endured it with force, and even at this moment, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he spoke.
"Why do you think I fought with you regardless of my injuries?" Chong Yizi said, taking a step towards Wang Baole. When he took this step, purple aura spread out from all the wounds outside his body. Forming runes one after another, emitting the same eerie light as his eyes.
Seeing this, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately felt a tingling sensation in many places on his body. He didn't even need to compare carefully. Just by looking at it with the naked eye, he could see... The area where the stinging pain came from was exactly the same as the wound on Oizi's body!
"Why do you think that after my magical power was shattered, I still used magic at the expense of stronger injuries?" Chong Yizi laughed and took another step. This time, not only did the wounds outside his body emit purple energy, but also There is more purple energy emanating from his seven orifices and sweat pores. These... come from his internal organs, from his bones, from his flesh and blood!
The purple energy that dispersed both internally and externally had already spread to the surroundings of Chong Yizi, causing the starry sky around him to suddenly become filled with purple energy.
At the same time, Wang Baole immediately noticed that the stinging pain outside his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the internal organs, bones, flesh and blood in his body were also rapidly emitting stinging pain.
"Do you think you really have a chance to win?"
"Do you think you can really suppress me?" He laughed at Yizi and took the third step. After taking this step, the swaying and dim stars behind him actually... changed color in an instant, and most of them turned into turned purple, and spread rapidly towards the areas that had not been converted into color!
All this brought Wang Baole an extremely strong crisis, causing Wang Baole's narrowed eyes to show strange light. He felt his star map, which was also trembling at this moment. There were tiny cracks appearing out of nothing, rapidly. Appear!
"Chong Yizi... He is very scheming!" Wang Baole looked solemn. Since he left the earth with his senior brother Chen Qingzi, he has experienced various things along the way, and there have been countless battles, large and small.
But there are only a limited number of people who can make a deep impression on him, and now there is one more.
It is the barley in front of me.
As soon as this person and I made a move, they laid plans. If you are not careful, you will fall into the opponent's plan. At the same time, this person has a changeable personality. He seems to have the arrogance of a strong man, but in fact There is no feeling of stiffness at all when the posture is lowered or raised.
This kind of scheming, coupled with the strong combat power, already made this person very impressive, but what made Wang Baole pay more attention to him was that after the first plan failed, he had already thought of a second one. calculations.
This second calculation is the so-called...same fate curse!
This spell... To put it simply, it is like a mirror. Once unfolded, it can reflect one's own state on the enemy's body. In other words... the more seriously injured one is, the more seriously injured the enemy will be once this spell is unfolded!
Therefore, if you want to cast it, you must be extremely miserable. Only in this way can you succeed. On the surface, it seems like a method of dying together, but in fact, this spell has other methods that can shorten the injury after the spell ends. Time is restored to turn defeat into victory!
"So, even though the previous battle really happened, it might as well have been done deliberately by Chong Yizi. If we can win, it would be best. If we can't... then launch this spell at a critical moment? Such behavior is to fear me. The eternal way? Or maybe you are afraid of my rules and laws... "
While Wang Baole squinted his eyes and pondered, a roaring sound came from his body, and wounds appeared out of thin air. As blood spurted out, the internal organs in his body began to shatter, and the star map behind him became even more dim and blurry. All of this is exactly the same as Chong Yizi's current state.
"It's interesting. You know that my Lieyan lineage is good at curses, and you know that my lineage's curses come at the cost of your life. How dare you try to spell spells with me?"
"It seems that you are very confident in Wang's vitality... not enough to curse you?" Wang Baole ignored the injuries inside and outside his body, not to mention the dimness of the star map behind him. Until now, he still has too many killer weapons that he has not used. .
Although it is indeed not the 20-30% combat power mentioned before, it is still not all of him.
He did not unfold the sacred cow projection, Taoist scriptures, or Wang Baole's natal sword scabbard.
After all, he had just been promoted to a star. Wang Baole not only needed a battle to position himself for his own combat power, but also needed a good whetstone to sharpen his knife.
In Wang Baole's eyes, barley is the most suitable whetstone!
He even vaguely felt that Master Lieyan Ancestor might not be unaware of the battle here, but was deliberately doing it because he wanted the other party to sharpen him!
"That's good... I haven't used the curse method for a long time, and I almost don't look like a disciple of the Lieyan lineage." Wang Baole suddenly smiled. The curse of the Lieyan lineage is called the Yanling Curse!
The basis of this curse is vitality, boundless vitality, and more importantly,... resentment, endless resentment!
So with this smile, Wang Baole raised his left hand, and black threads immediately appeared around his left hand. In an instant, it filled the entire palm of his hand, as if it had turned into more wrinkles and veins, making his left hand completely black!
Even more so in this darkness, infinite resentment filled the air crazily, spreading in all directions in the starry sky, distorting the surrounding starry sky, causing the expressions of Xie Haiyang and others in the distance to change drastically. In their eyes, it seemed that Wang Baole could not be seen. Now, all that can be seen is a ruthless and endless resentment... the left hand!
This is not only the power of the resentful soldiers, but also the madness of the Xinhuo God Clan, as well as the zombies, their persistence in hating the world, and their determination to smash the void!
Although not all the grievances formed by gathering all the past lives are condensed in this life, even if only a part is enough, the appearance of the left hand of this grievance caused Chong Yizi's expression to change!
Before he could react, the vitality in Wang Baole's place exploded!
What Wang Baole lacks most is vitality, because wood represents vitality, and Wang Baole's body is a three-foot black wooden board!
So at this moment, as his mind turned, an illusory black wooden board suddenly appeared in the dim star map behind him. As it appeared, endless vitality roared and exploded in Wang Baole's body.
His right hand was raised during this explosion, causing all the vitality to instantly merge into it and become the source. At this moment, after raising it, Wang Baole's left hand was for resentment and his right hand was for life. The moment the ten fingers touched in front of him, his head He suddenly raised his head, looked calmly at Chong Yizi, whose expression was changing again and again, and spoke lightly.
"Fire Spirit Spell!"
As soon as the words came out, the starry sky roared, and Wang Baole's resentment and vitality instantly became thinner. On the other hand, Yizi was extremely horrified at this moment, and an unbelievable roar came from his mouth.
"This resentment, this vitality...impossible!!" He roared and backed up violently, but it was still too late. All the purple energy outside his body boiled instantly, and unexpectedly broke away from Chong Yizi's control, spinning violently. It turned into three black daggers filled with a large number of skulls, roared silently, rushed towards Chong Yizi, and pierced into the body!
(End of chapter)