Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 57: Goodbye Changsheng (4)

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The power of the White Tiger Split is so great that it caught the master of the Wu Dao by surprise.

The general master of Wu Dao has an extremely high level of cultivation. In the entire Cangyan Domain, based on his personal cultivation alone, he can definitely rank first.

Not only is his cultivation strong and his level high, the Commander-in-Chief of Wu Dao has also inherited many secret treasures and rare objects passed down by Wu Dao. In terms of means, if dozens of Chonglou Realm masters join forces, they will be defeated by him. .

Such a master suffered a big loss from White Tiger Split.

In addition, Lao Tie had just injured his "vital part" with that despicable method. In anger, the chief commander of the fog knife sprayed out a mouthful of "poor blood energy" that cost his life.

A bloody hole the size of a fist was pierced through Wu Tie's right chest, and the two layers of armor on his chest and back were pierced. Large areas of flesh, flesh, and bones were instantly reduced to nothing, and the plasma flowing out of the wound gradually changed from red to clear water color.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. Lao Tie was concentrating on guarding against the two iron balls falling from the air. Suddenly he heard Wu Tie groaning. He opened his mouth and spit out a bottle of white juice. He turned around and threw it to Wu Tie. iron.

Wu Tie endured the severe pain in his left hand and right chest, widened his eyes, took the medicine bottle, gulped half of the white juice inside and poured the other half onto the wound.

The wound was immediately covered with a translucent pink film, and the blood stopped immediately like a fountain.

A warm current slowly circulated in the body, gradually converging on the wound on the right chest.

The Master of the Fog Blade took out a bottle of medicine with one arm, pulled out the cork with his teeth, and swallowed the bright red medicine inside. Just when he was lucky enough to close the large and small blood vessels in the wound on his left arm, and his vision turned black from pain, he suddenly saw the magical effect of the white juice Wu Tie had swallowed.

He rushed out from the bottom of his heart in one breath, and almost vomited blood because of Wu Tie's magical potion!

Why does this little doll have so many good things

Only then did the two iron balls in the sky fall heavily to the ground. With two "dong dong" sounds, the two iron balls squirmed rapidly and expanded rapidly. In just one breath, two black metal figures over three meters tall slowly stood up.

The two metal figures were roughly human-shaped, but their bodies were slender in proportion, especially the two arms that almost drooped to the ground.

Their bodies were all pitch black and their faces were smooth, except for a single blood-colored eye that was almost half the length of their faces and was embedded in the middle of their faces. As he opened and closed his blood-colored vertical eyes, a large area of blood illuminated the surrounding area red.

Accompanied by a weird 'rumbling' sound, the strange circular and diamond-shaped blood-colored light patterns crisscrossing up and down in the one-eyes of the two metal men locked onto Lao Tie. They jumped up suddenly and turned into two black whirlwinds and rushed towards Lao Tie.

Still more than ten meters away from Lao Tie, two metal figures waved their long arms at the same time.

Their proportionally slender arms were like four soft whips, causing harsh crackling sounds in the air and whipping up countless afterimages to hit Lao Tie.

Lao Tie retreated sharply, a long arm stretched out from his back, countless scales opened, and densely packed empty nests appeared. With a "Puff" sound, twelve short arrows rushed out, dragging long streaks of blood, and enveloped the two metal figures.

The two metal figures suddenly squatted on the ground, one of their arms joined each other, large areas of blood flowed, and circular patterns appeared on their backs.

Amidst the muffled sound of "buzzing", a blood-colored light mask appeared out of thin air, wrapping the two metal figures inside.

Twelve small arrows exploded, and a large area of blue-white flames covered a radius of several hundred meters.

Wu Tie hurriedly hid behind Lao Tie when he activated these arrows, and his tight-fitting armor flowed and covered his whole body. Blue-white flames enveloped him and Lao Tie. Under the protection of the armor, Wu Tie only felt the temperature around him rising, making him sweat profusely.

The temperature in the armor was bearable, not as painful as the dull flames burning on the bones of his left arm.

The blue-white flames lasted for a cup of tea. When the flames gradually dissipated, the two metal figures quickly stood up and continued to rush towards Lao Tie and Wu Tie. The four arms shot up countless afterimages, shattered the air, and struck down overwhelmingly with an ear-piercing scream.

Lao Tie suddenly raised his head, and the blood-colored light in his eyes flickered, coming into contact with the blood-colored light gushing from the bloody vertical eyes of the two metal figures.

Then there was a loud buzzing sound, and vague grunts came from the two metal figures: "I have no right... to refuse... to kill..."

Lao Tie gritted his two rows of big teeth together, causing sparks to fly and making a harsh grinding sound: "Two idiots... who made you? How dare you disobey my order... Do you know who I am, grandpa?" ?”

While roaring, Lao Tie stretched out two arms from his back. The arms moved freely around his body, and he clenched his fists and punched the air.

The speed of Lao Tie's attack was also impressive. The shadow of his fist and countless black whip shadows collided with each other in the sky, and a loud noise like a thunderstorm was heard in the air. The ground trembled slightly, and there were countless gravels on the ground under Lao Tie's feet. He was knocked back little by little, leaving several gradually deepening footprints on the ground.

Lao Tie was so angry that he cursed angrily. He roared in a hissing voice. His eyes were so angry that they glowed with blood, illuminating a radius of several hundred meters.

"Just two rags... rags that are only worthy of guarding the baggage camp... How dare you disobey my order, grandpa..." Lao Tie roared incoherently in anger.

They were the two rags that Lao Tie looked down upon. They beat Lao Tie back step by step, sparks flying all over Lao Tie's body. Wu Tie even saw that there were extremely tiny spots on Lao Tie's arms. Little traces appear.

The materials used by these two metal figures are actually similar to the materials used by the old iron body.

Even if the quality is not as good as before, it is at least not far behind, otherwise it will not cause damage to Lao Tie's solid body.

Lao Tie noticed the marks on his arms faster than Wu Tie, and he became even more angry and cursed.

"Prodigal son, prodigal son... a bunch of shameless things... you, such low-life things that have absolutely no possibility of 'enlightenment' or 'chaos transformation', actually use such high-end materials... Are you all crazy? Or are you? Are you crazy?"

"'Kai Zhi'? 'Chaos Transformation'?" The commander-in-chief of the Fog Blade has withdrawn from Laoyuan, and the three remaining senior officials of the Fog Blade are protecting him at the core.

Hearing Lao Tie's roar, the Commander-in-Chief of the Fog Blade nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that you know a lot of ancient secrets... It would be great if you could capture him alive..."

Lao Tie was roaring, fiercely, and the ten fingers of his two arms suddenly lit up, and ten red lights several meters long spurted out from his fingers.

The red light vibrated violently, making a buzzing roar. The ten red lights were like ten lightsabers, following strange trajectories as they enveloped the two metal figures. The two metal figures were unable to dodge, and were cut through their bodies by ten red lights, causing deep cracks in their bodies.

A large amount of juice as thick as magma flowed out of the two metal figures. They let out a low roar and their arms suddenly vibrated.

Just like Lao Tie's mutated fingers, the ends of the two metal men's arms also spurted out bloody light.

The blood-colored bright light that was several meters long shook, like a sharp sword vibrating, making a "buzzing" sound.

The old iron monster shouted: "The people who made you... must be crazy... With the capacity in your belly... how can you possibly support it..."

Before he finished speaking, the lightsaber sprayed from Lao Tie's ten fingers suddenly dimmed, and his two arms hung down feebly.

Lao Tie slapped himself in the face: "Crow's Mouth... It's Grandpa, I can't hold it in anymore."

The two metal figures flew forward, with four streaks of blood flying across their four arms, slashing at Lao Tie.

Lao Tie looked at Wu Tie who was standing behind him and could only use his two arms to shield him. Amidst the sound of "chi chi", Lao Tie's arms and body were cut with several inch-deep cracks.

Lao Tie was so angry that he roared, barking and cursing like a mad dog.

Wu Tie was trembling all over. This was the first time he saw Lao Tie truly injured. These two are also rare objects from ancient times. They have the possibility of seriously injuring or even killing Lao Tie!

Their arms were also loaded with powerful weapons from ancient times.

Countless streaks of blood wrapped around Lao Tie, faintly wrapping Wu Tie inside. Wu Tie's eyes widened, and he endured the pain from his left arm. He suddenly rolled and rolled out from under Lao Tie's belly. His body almost glided out close to the ground, and instantly reached the feet of a metal man.

The armor on the left arm flowed, revealing the entire arm wrapped in dark flames.

The skin on his arm was burned to pieces, and the bottle of white juice he just drank was constantly repairing the damaged arm. Wu Tie endured the severe pain from the puncture wound on his right chest and the unbearable itching from the growth of tissue in the wound, and fiercely grabbed the ankle of the metal man with his left hand.

The five fingers of his left hand vibrated violently, and a blood-colored stream of light lit up on the surface of the metal man's body. Thin hair-like blood lights crisscrossed the metal man's body, turning into a magnificent and complex array of patterns that enveloped the metal man's body. calf.

Wu Tie's fingers seemed to be caught on a diamond, and the force of the shock made his arm make a "click" sound.

The metal man lowered his head suddenly, and the cold and ruthless blood light locked onto Wu Tie. He raised his right arm and was about to slash it with his sword.

Wu Tie screamed: "Break it open!"

He ignored it and blasted all the Yuan Gang that he had cultivated in his body over the past few days into his left index finger.

The first phalanx of his left index finger suddenly lit up with a strange light that seemed to encompass all colors, but the dark light gave people an extremely dazzling illusion. The moment Wu Tie's whole body was swallowed up, the vibration frequency of this finger bone reached an astonishing hundreds of millions of times.

The blood pattern array shattered with a snap, and the next moment, the metal man's entire right leg disintegrated from the thigh.

The black thigh exploded into countless metal shards, and an astonishing amount of light flew out from it, like a vast river of blood that was swallowed by the first phalanx of Wu Tie's index finger.

Wu Tie's entire left arm was ignited with a dark flame.

The metal man lost one of his legs, and his body suddenly lost balance and fell to one side in a panic.

Lao Tie's eyes spurted out two streaks of blood that looked like substance. The blood streaked through the metal man's body like a knife, cutting off his right arm up to his shoulder.

Wu Tie roared. He endured the pain from the burning in his left arm. He jumped up fiercely and stabbed the waist of another metal man with his left index finger. He roared, yelling 'Go' with all his strength!

The finger bones of his left hand vibrated at a higher frequency, as if he had taken a madness potion.

With a loud noise, the entire waist of the second metal man shattered, exploding from the waist into two parts.

A large amount of high-temperature juice like magma spurted out from the metal man's body. Nearly one-third of his body collapsed and turned into a stream of light that injected into Wu Tie's left index finger.

Dark flames lit up Wu Tie's body.

The flesh and skin all over Wu Tie's body was burned until green smoke came out, and a faint sound could be heard, similar to the sound of pieces of meat being thrown onto a red-hot iron plate.

Wu Tie's vision went dark, and he could no longer bear the severe pain throughout his body. His legs gave out and he fell to the ground.

Lao Tie cursed angrily, and raised his drooped arms suddenly. His last twelve arrows flashing with blood whizzed out from his arms, like headless flies, towards the dense fog knife killers not far away. shrouded the past.

All along, Lao Tie has been trying to avoid killing too many fog knife killers.

He intentionally didn't do widespread damage.

But seeing that Wu Tie was seriously injured, and the injury was so inexplicable, Lao Tie seemed to have broken through some limitations again, and he did not hesitate to attack the fog knife killers present.

Tiny blood-colored runes on the twelve arrows lit up one after another, and the arrows kept making a beeping sound. It seemed that some strange changes were taking place in the arrows.

The arrows set off a bloody arc and came to the heads of the fog knife killers. With a loud "boom" sound, the arrows exploded.

This time, the exploding arrows spurted out not blue-white, terrifying but restrained flames, but crimson, violent and raging flames.

Each arrow exploded, and the red high-temperature flame exploded into a shock wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping across hundreds of meters in radius. A large group of fog knife killers roared, and thousands of servant warriors wailed, and were engulfed in flames one after another.

Almost the entire fog knife camp was covered in flames.

A large number of fog knife killers and servant warriors with lower cultivation levels were blown to pieces. Those killers and warriors with strong enough cultivation levels were also rushed far away by the fire. Their internal organs were violently shocked, and blood spurted out from their seven orifices. Twitching and wailing on the ground.

The explosion lasted only a moment. Lao Tie picked up Wu Tie, whose body was emitting high temperatures, with both arms, turned around and rushed into the nearest corridor entrance.

The face of the commander in chief of the fog knife twitched violently, and he roared: "If you die, you want to see the corpse, if you live, you want to see the person... catch up, kill, kill, kill!"

As soon as the three words "kill" were spoken, a long and graceful chant came from another corridor entrance.

"In heaven and on earth, I am the only one who will live forever."

A hundred-meter-long black wooden boat glides out of the corridor. The bow of the boat is filled with gorgeously dressed men, women, and children.

Then came another wooden boat, and then another...

In just one cup of tea, more than thirty 100-meter wooden boats rushed out of the corridor, and powerful auras rose into the sky. The face of the commander-in-chief of the fog knife suddenly became extremely ugly. 8)