Even if there are a few exceptions, it is only because he made a little mistake in choosing the theme of the fantasy, and the other party will wake up if he is not addicted.
What he chose for Xu Zirong was the fantasy world that would most easily fascinate young people. In that fantasy world, Xu Zirong would turn into a small person, and then rely on his own efforts to continuously improve his strength and trample all those who had insulted him in the past.
Countless beauties have thrown their arms around him, and young Junjie is also willing to regard him as the main, surrounded by him, he will become the master of the entire cultivation world, and eventually rise to the top, even in the immortal world. God, finally get that supremacy!
Hmm... do you all look familiar
That's right, this is the life trajectory of a typical x-point man, and it was set up for the male protagonist Su Shuang.
For ordinary young people, this kind of life must be very coveted, but for Xu Zirong, a snake spirit disease - the world without her brother should be destroyed!
As a result, the world was destroyed... Including those beauties who showed love to Xu Zirong, and the younger brothers who followed him, all died...
Redscale:…
(╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻ , can you still live the fantasy life well? You can ruin such an awesome life if you say it is ruined, do you still have any pursuits, do you have any dreams!
Isn't this the life the general public (not) desires most? A drunken beauty wakes up on her knees and holds the power of the world. You kill everyone and the world is ruined. What kind of trouble are you going to make!
Honglin didn't understand what kind of mind Xu Zirong was thinking at all. He just wondered, how could such a murderer become a madman and even destroy the world to become a Nascent Soul? It stands to reason that he should come to Anxin, but he will not survive the calamity! fall!
(Heart Demon: 嘤嘤嘤, these two brothers have been cheating! Fall!)
Xu Zirong was not so kind to explain to Red Scale why he wanted to destroy the world.
After he destroyed the illusion of the red scale, as the master of the illusion, the red scale was hit extremely hard.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you has always been Xu Zirong's favorite way of fighting. His hands fluttered, his fingertips fluttered with red lights, and countless tiny seeds sprouted on the ground, giving birth to a dense grass.
The red scales were unwilling to lose like this, and while dodging the attacks of those extremely tough grasses, they looked for opportunities to launch a counterattack.
It's just that due to the fact that the illusion was broken, his consciousness was seriously injured. At this time, he had a splitting headache, and even the flow of the demon power in his body seemed very condensed.
"Hanao! What the hell are you doing? Don't care about those irrelevant people, come and help... Ah!" Before Hongscale's words were finished, he suddenly felt a huge crisis coming.
He didn't care about the fine grass under his feet, he rolled on the spot, dodging a purple arrow, but the tough fine grass cut wounds on his body, and there was even a fine grass from his wound. Infiltrated into his body, sucking his blood in big mouthfuls.
The red scale screamed, and with a force on his hand, he pulled out the blade of grass that had penetrated into his wound and threw it hard.
He raised his head and looked angrily at the cultivator who attacked him, with strong killing intent surging in his eyes.
Xu Ziyan - here we come!
"Brother!" Xu Zirong jumped up and threw himself into his brother's arms.
To outsiders, after Xu Zirong fell into the illusion of red scales, he broke out in the blink of an eye, but Xu Zirong felt as if he had spent years.
Even after leaving the illusion, this time trance has lost its effect, but he still misses his brother very much.
"Are you alright?" Xu Ziyan hugged Xu Zirong nervously, checked up and down, and after confirming that he was not missing arms or legs, he let out a sigh of relief and was completely relieved.
The period of time when he lost contact with Xu Zirong just scared him. Although he knew that with Xu Zirong's strength, even if he couldn't win, his life should not be in danger, but he couldn't stop worrying.
"Go and rest for a while, my brother will come to deal with him." Xu Ziyan patted Xu Zirong's back lightly, comforting him softly.
Xu Zirong chuckled and shook his head: "I can get rid of this kind of stuff in a while. My brother has already done it just now, so leave it to me."
Xu Ziyan glanced at the seriously injured Red Scale, pondered for a while, and nodded, "Alright, if this guy is making trouble, just call me, and we'll deal with him together."
"Okay." Xu Zirong replied obediently, and just turned around, a strong murderous aura rose up from him, the aura was cold and sharp like a blade, pressing hard on Hongscale's body.
The little white rabbit turns into a big bad wolf in one second... Xu Ziyan said that he was already used to this method of transformation.
Silently taking a few steps back, Xu Ziyan avoided the pressure released by Xu Zirong. Xu Ziyan knew very well that the red scale was over. Not to mention that he was seriously injured now, even if he was in good condition, he might not be able to prevent the onset of snake essence disease.
Once Xu Zirong became bloodthirsty, even Luo Big Foot had to be careful not to overturn the boat in the gutter.
Xu Zirong's bloodthirsty state can be said to be his strongest state when he is sensible. Once he enters this state, the next battle will definitely be fierce and bloody.
Xu Ziyan was on guard against the red scale, but it was only on guard. He didn't think an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator could resist Xu Zirong's attack in this state. The only thing he needed to do was to prevent the opponent and Zirong from perishing together. After all, Zirong is still a mortal body. If the other party really risked his life from the blasting of the Yuan Ying, he would not be able to imagine anything other than escaping for his life.
Xu Zirong's wood-type power can be used extremely well in an environment like a forest, which is why Xu Zirong was willing to spend his spiritual energy to create such a large forest just now.
His eyes were full of green, even if he knew that the plants controlled by Xu Zirong were hidden inside, but if the opponent did not move, it would be difficult for the red scales to distinguish those aggressive plants from ordinary plants.
Most of the plants used by Xu Zirong were of the kind with very small fluctuations in spiritual power, which were the most convenient for ambush and assassination.
Even if they don't have the ability to kill with one hit, as long as they are given enough time, the characteristics of many plants can completely kill a person silently.
For example - red scales.
At this time, the red scales have fallen into a state of extreme trance.
He knew in his mind that at this time, he was already fierce, and if he wanted to survive, he should reunite with Huawei as soon as possible and run for his life.
But for some unknown reason, another voice in his mind was constantly persuading him to give up, you have no chance to escape at all, why do you work so hard, with a dying tone, it is better to die quietly.
No... not right!
Red Scale shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of that ridiculous idea.
What a joke, his red scales have been in control for so many years, and he is also a well-known demon cultivator in the East China Sea, how could he have such a weak idea of actively seeking death? It just doesn't fit his character at all.
He dodged Xu Zirong's attack in embarrassment. The blood vine controlled by the opponent was extremely flexible, and the attack angle was also very tricky, which could always block the direction of his escape.
The tough and fine grass on the ground is also very annoying, and always entangles his feet. Even if he can break free with any effort, he can be continuously entangled, but his speed has been greatly affected.
He only felt that his footsteps were getting heavier and heavier and his breathing was getting faster and faster. He was obviously at the critical moment of escaping for his life, but from time to time there was a sudden suddenness in his mind, as if he had fallen into some kind of absence.
"hiss!"
Red scales dodged, and a sharp pain came from his left arm. Just when he was in a trance just now, Xu Zirong's blood vine ruthlessly tore off a piece of flesh from his arm. This is also thanks to his more timely recovery, otherwise he would not just tear off a piece of meat, but directly tear off his entire left arm.
The sharp teeth on Xu Zirong's few blood vines are not vegetarians. They tear and bite each other. There is no need for those large monsters to be inferior at all. Even because they are more flexible, they can tear a part into several pieces, so that the injured person can tear it apart. People's wounds are opened directly, and more blood bleeds.
Redscale's eyes were a little dazed, and the pain in his body kept sending warnings to his brain, warning him that he lacked spiritual power in his body and needed a medicinal pill. But he didn't realize anything, and he was still running constantly relying on his fighting instinct to avoid the opponent's attack.
The corners of Xu Zirong's mouth curved slightly, revealing a cold smile: "It seems... something happened."
"Huh? What?" Although Xu Ziyan didn't make a move, he kept following Xu Zirong's back. Hearing what he said in a low voice, he couldn't help but ask.
Xu Zirong looked at her brother and smiled: "Brother, look carefully."
Xu Ziyan looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw that the red scales, who were being chased by the blood vines and kept running for their lives, suddenly shuddered, as if he had discovered something incredible, and then his body swelled up like a blown balloon. , until - bang!
The fine minced meat is like rain moisturizing the small forest, and the chasing blood vines and tiny grass threads are like carnivals, twisting and absorbing in this blood rain, and absorbing the spiritual power that escaped in the blood rain. devoured all.
Redscale is dead... the biggest piece of meat he's left is no more than the size of his thumb.
Xu Zirong in the bloodthirsty state has an unparalleled love for human blood, so every time he falls into this state, either he is killed by the enemy, or the final scene will definitely become disgusting.
Xu Ziyan looked at Xu Zirong blankly, even though he knew that the end would be the death of Red Scales without a whole corpse, but seeing that there was not even a scum left in the corpse of Red Scales, he still felt that...
"Brother..." Because he was far away, Xu Zirong didn't get any blood on his body. He gently pulled on his brother's sleeve, and his eyes flashed with a lustrous lustre.
Every time he entered a bloodthirsty state, it was a test for his brother. Xu Zirong knew that his brother didn't like such a scene, but he couldn't help but try again and again, as if he was testing his brother's bottom line.