Looking at that person, Zhu Ping couldn't help but feel the emotions in his heart surge.
The man's distended belly was like a door and window on the verge of breaking.
Outside the door and window, there is a behemoth that is crazily arching inward, deforming and distorting the narrow door and window.
The Sanjue scholar said that the federation was out of play, and now it seems that this is really possible.
The original estimate of the Federation was to use the tokens of the gods and demons to mobilize the power of the gods and demons to destroy the defense of the three religions.
And the thing of the gods and demons is not a powerful token, and it is impossible for the gods and demons to descend.
But the special nature of Tianwaitian made the gods and demons crazy. He used his own power to expand the token and forcibly turned it into some kind of carrying object, just to let himself descend.
The federal soldier's stomach was still expanding, and thick blood vessels drilled out of the skin of his stomach, pulling some surrounding corpses into his stomach as nutrients.
At the same time, the green smoke slowly condensed into a pair of eyes, staring at Zhu Ping firmly, agitating the green smoke, and made some sounds.
Less than one meter in front of Zhu Ping, a blood vessel was slowly approaching. If he hadn't woken up in time, these blood vessels would have pierced into his body, dragged him into his stomach, and sucked him dry.
Zhu Ping frowned, looking at this disgusting image, he raised his hand and grabbed the long needle of the torture tool next to him, with internal force attached to it, a finger-pointing iron needle flew out, hitting the huge belly directly.
As expected by Zhu Ping, the long needle was entangled in green smoke while flying, and was soon sucked away by a blood vessel.
The green smoke became more and more dense, and Zhu Ping tried several torture tools he found, but he couldn't get close to the big belly. A kind of real despair seemed to linger on him.
Zhu Ping couldn't help looking at the panel, using the panel to improve his abilities seemed to be his only way out now.
Being controlled is better than dying directly, Zhu Ping must make a choice as soon as possible, otherwise the power that the gods and demons can use will increase, and He will come soon.
Compromise seemed to be the only way, but the madness in Zhu Ping's heart also surged up, and he planned to rely on a crazy plan to give it a go!
The federal soldiers swallowed the tokens of gods and demons, and a life came into this world through pregnancy, which symbolized a new life.
So Zhu Ping stopped being vague, and began to recall the content of Siwon's nine lives, and engraved it around him.
Fight gods and demons with gods and demons.
Through Shiyuan Jiusheng in Tianyuan Secret Realm, Zhu Ping knew that the God of Rebirth should be on this planet.
Taoism intends to integrate the innate Taoist body skills and the Shenlei Wuqi Xuanyuan Jue, which caused various weird events. The poor Taoist priest made a mistake in the breakthrough, and the virtuous prince involved was seriously injured, causing him to fall into a strange situation every night for more than a year. status.
These things can all show that there is an extremely close connection between the gods and demons martial arts and gods and demons. When people use gods and demons martial arts, they are likely to be under the gaze of gods and demons.
As for why the Sanjue Scholars didn't use the Zhongding Qi Xuejing to draw out the gods and demons behind them, Zhu Ping guessed that there were two reasons.
One is the gods and demons of Zhong Dingqi Xuejing, who are the first batch of gods and demons, and they have already left Tianwaitian.
The other may be the neglect of gods and demons. Counting from the first batch of gods and demons to pass down mythical martial arts, there have been countless generations of practitioners of mythical martial arts. If every generation has been watched by gods and demons, it is estimated that myths The inheritance of martial arts has long been cut off.
Zhu Ping quickly carved out the mysterious symbols he wrote down one by one.
And when he carved the first symbol, the mysterious symbol in his memory seemed to come alive, and everything around him changed.
A certain feeling of being watched appeared in Zhu Ping's heart, like a mouse being stared at by a cat, that feeling of trembling all over despite knowing that the other party is full and has no ill intentions towards you.
Zhu Ping looked at the federal soldiers on the opposite side. In the huge belly, the god and demon who brought despair seemed to sense something. The blue smoke was flying quickly, and a palm print suddenly appeared on the belly.
Then one by one palm prints appeared quickly, patting the belly silently, and one could even see some palms scratching the belly frantically, as if wanting to tear it apart.
Zhu Ping's breathing became more and more rapid, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, but his subordinates dared not stop for a moment, and accurately and accurately depicted the mysterious runes of Shiyuan Nine Lives.
A large amount of dark blood flowed from the stomach, like a gurgling mountain spring, and soon turned into a big pool, flowing towards Zhu Ping.
In Zhu Ping's eyes at this moment, it didn't look like a puddle of blood, but more like a huge wave on the sea, a desperate and ruthless bloody tsunami, and he was like a desperate man standing on a boat.
Waiting for the wave to slap him fiercely, he was smashed, crushed and ravaged into pieces, mixed in the blood.
With a muffled snort, Zhu Ping felt as if he had been hit, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.
Holding back a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt, Zhu Ping carved the last mysterious rune, and in a daze he seemed to see something popping out of it.
But before he saw it clearly, his consciousness could no longer hold up, the self-protection mechanism took effect, and he completely passed out.
How long has it been since I had that kind of unconscious dream? Probably after awakening the burning soul flame for the first time and being pulled into a deep dream, he never had such a dizzy and involuntary dream again.
The self in the dream couldn't see his face clearly, his body seemed out of control, and he started killing people.
Starting from the people I have seen, the faces are also blurred, but the Sanjue scholar who is playing the flute, the Taoist Qingchi who is wearing a Taoist robe, and the virtuous prince Mu Wangzi and others.
Then there are people I know on the other side of the earth.
Seven Tribulations in a purple suit, Lin Zheng, the leader of the New Trinity Organization, Chen Lan who guided him to get started with the Burning Soul Flame, Shi Jiu from the Academy's Dream Research Institute, and his twin Lu Qing and Lu Fang.
Parents with voices and unfamiliar faces.
In life, all kinds of people he has met and known are being killed by him, and he himself cannot control himself at all.
Just in a trance, Zhu Ping felt that he had forgotten someone, not just one.
Puzzled, Zhu Ping began to frantically recall who he had forgotten.
Zhu Ping, who seemed to have regained some rationality, gradually remembered a person through association, and the vague figure began to appear. The controlled Zhu Ping rushed up to kill this person, and then found out.
Can't beat it.
The vague figure threw him to the ground, then took out a cat maid outfit and threw it in front of him, and said meanly: "Sao Nian, you are already a big boy, you should learn to draw a clean line." Eyeliner, a pair of clean eyebrows, and some clean and nice-smelling perfume, in this good grade, I competed with girls for boys."
"Killer J!" At this time, Zhu Ping finally heard this person's name, and exclaimed, he suddenly woke up from the dream, and saw Killer J in a white coat sitting on the other side.
He pushed the black-rimmed glasses he didn't know when he put on and asked.
"What's the matter, little brother?"