Zhao Fanfeng's clone was sucked alive into a mummy. The original body fell to the ground. Before he could recover from the backlash, a strong suction force came from the direction of Zheng Shiyi, pulling his body and flying rapidly in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.
He has absorbed his own clone, and he will also absorb his original body!
"No!"
Zhao Fanfeng shouted, and the spiritual energy in his body exploded. He wanted to block the suction force, but the suction force contained unparalleled strength. No matter how he blocked it, his body still flew in front of Zheng Shiyi at an astonishing speed, and the energy and blood in his body even It was the essence that was lost at the speed of the wind and rushed into Zheng Shiyi's body. His whole body shriveled up quickly.
Below the ring, everyone gasped as they looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was surrounded by black energy, like an ancient demon, absorbing the essence, energy, and blood of Zhao Fanfeng, and surrounded by blood.
"Devil, this Zheng Shiyi is a devil!"
"This method is too cruel and evil!"
"This is about sucking a living person dry!"
"Don't... don't absorb it anymore, stop it."
Zhao Fanfeng felt his rapidly declining body and begged for mercy: "I... we are all disciples of the Demon Cult, please stop killing each other."
A disciple of the Demon Cult
A sarcastic look appeared on Zheng Shiyi's face, and now he began to beg for mercy. Why didn't he say that he was a member of the Demon Cult when he absorbed the energy and blood in his body before
However, in his current state, he can no longer absorb it.
This Zhao Fanfeng is indeed a genius, more talented than the people he has met in previous rounds.
Even if I absorbed such a genius in the past, I still had to refine the opponent's aura as soon as possible. I would not be able to fight again in the short term, let alone myself now.
kindness
On one side of Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly, the second martial soul in his body that had not been fully formed suddenly began to beat faster.
A pulling force surged out from the second martial spirit, and Zhao Fanfeng's essence, which had not yet had time to be refined, poured into the second martial spirit crazily.
The second martial soul was beating crazily at an unprecedented speed. The beating frequency was so fast that it seemed to be driving his own heart. The whole person was beating crazily, making people feel as if this second martial soul would be beating at any time. It exploded too quickly.
boom!
Suddenly, the second martial soul soul seed in the body that had never been fully formed suddenly broke open, and a gloomy aura filled with boundless terror spread from the body.
Wuhun, my second Wuhun has finally taken shape!
This second martial spirit was actually formed in such a state!
Zheng Shiyi looked inside his body, and in addition to the dragon grass martial spirit, another martial spirit appeared in his dantian.
A dark coffin floated in the dantian.
This coffin seems to have experienced endless years, and seems to have existed forever.
The coffin was as dark as night, as if all the darkness in the world were gathered in this coffin. The mouth of the coffin was sealed, making people wonder what was inside, and it seemed that it could wake up the sleeping demon inside.
A dangerous aura that makes one's soul tremble constantly pours out from the coffin.
Even I, as the martial soul master, felt an instinctive trembling, a kind of horror coming from the depths of my soul just by looking at the coffin.
This coffin, what kind of martial spirit is this
This kind of martial spirit gives me this sense of danger and this sense of fear that I have never experienced before!
When Zheng Shiyi had his second martial soul in his body, all the essence, energy, and blood in Zhao Fanfeng's body in front of him had been sucked dry, and he fell to the ground like a mummy.
Zheng Shiyi wins!
The Fudo King stood in another arena, without even looking at the opponent he had defeated in one move. He looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi with a cold expression. Zheng Shiyi had advanced again and sucked his opponent alive. !
Damn it.
His opponent should be allowed to admit defeat all the way, not giving Zheng Shiyi a chance to fight, not giving him a chance to slowly recover and become stronger.
If this one continues to fight, who knows if Zheng Shiyi can break his seal!
Zheng Shiyi walked down from the ring with a strange look on his face, his second martial spirit finally awakening.
I don't know how long I have been waiting for this second martial soul to awaken, and I have been looking forward to the awakening of this second martial soul.
But now, the second martial spirit has awakened. Just looking at the martial spirit without using it, I can feel the terror of this martial spirit, but I don't feel any excitement in my heart.
That martial spirit is so terrifying that even the master himself feels terrified!
Zheng Shiyi returned to the bottom of the ring and rested for a short time. He didn't even have time to study his second martial spirit, but the fifth battle came.
"Arena No. 11, where Zheng Shiyi and Batu are."
Zheng Shiyi stepped onto the ring and looked at the man opposite him. He was shirtless and looked much stronger than ordinary people. His appearance was very different from that of ordinary people, and his face was tattooed with strange patterns. Suddenly a race comes to mind.
Barbarian, this is a barbarian.
The Chiyun Dynasty is really too big, and the Chiyun Dynasty in Nuoda has countless races, and the barbarians are one of them.
It's just that barbarian people live in remote places. They just like to live in their own place and don't like too much contact with the outside world, so ordinary people often forget the existence of this race.
However, the barbarians are very capable of fighting.
I remember that I once saw a record in the Tiger and Leopard Army. In the dynasty, there was even an army composed of barbarians, and its combat effectiveness was extremely terrifying. When fighting against the demons, the demons even saw the barbarian army and immediately ran away.
Unexpectedly, he encountered a barbarian opponent.
"I have seen your previous battles. You are a true warrior." Batu Suo pointed at Zheng Shiyi from a distance and said, "So, Batu Suo will defeat you with all his strength!"
When Batu waited below the ring, a gong sounded, and his body and mind surged wildly. His already strong body grew stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he looked nearly half as big as before.
Batu Suo ran quickly on the ring with his bare feet. In just two breaths, he rushed in front of Zheng Shiyi. He grabbed a spear with both hands and stabbed towards Zheng Shiyi's body.
The spear passed through, like a dragon coming out of the sea, and stabbed Zheng Shiyi's abdomen.
The sharp spear point pierced Zheng Shiyi's body. Batu Suo did not draw out the spear, but continued to stab forward.
The spear completely penetrated Zheng Shiyi's body and came out from Zheng Shiyi's back.
Zheng Shiyi endured the severe pain in his body, but he felt happy in his heart. This spear was extremely powerful, but this was also his opportunity. Batu Suo's hands were holding spears, so he could no longer organize himself. Headbutt.
Zheng Shiyi tilted his head back and then slammed forward.
The heavy headbutt seemed to be able to destroy the mountain, and it hit Batu's place, and it would hit Batu's place in the next moment.
Suddenly, under Batu Suo's left and right arms, two arms that were exactly the same as the previous arms appeared. They were raised upwards and blocked the direction of Zheng Shiyi's head.
At a glance, it seemed as if Zheng Shiyi was hit on the head by Batu's giant palm.
Such a blow was like being slapped on the head by the opponent's palm. Zheng Shiyi's head suddenly shook and bounced back.
Looking up, Batu Suo's head has changed from one to two, and his arms have become four.
Pseudo Shura martial spirit!
Zheng Shiyi's expression changed.
The Shura Martial Spirit allows its possessor to transform into three heads and six arms, while the pseudo Shura Martial Spirit has two heads and four arms.
Among all the martial spirits in the world, the pseudo-Shura martial spirit is not a particularly powerful martial spirit, but now this kind of martial spirit can completely restrain itself.
The opponent has two heads and four arms. How can you hit the opponent with your headbutt
A fierce look appeared on Batu's already full face, and a red flame suddenly glowed on the spear in his hand.
In just one breath, the fire exploded.
The surrounding temperature rises sharply!
Hot breath came from all directions, and the flames on the spear rushed into Zheng Shiyi's body, completely wrapping Zheng Shiyi's body and even his internal organs in the flames.
The flames burned crazily, causing the surrounding arena to be engulfed in a sea of fire.
The blazing flames burned everything on Zheng Shiyi's body. His skin, muscles, bones and even the internal organs in his body were attacked by the scorching flames.
He wants to burn himself alive!
Zheng Shiyi's face tightened, what a terrifying fire ability. With the flames burning in all directions, his Dragon Grass martial spirit could not be completely healed, and the speed of healing could not match the burning speed of the flames.
His only means of attack now is his headbutt, but the opponent has two heads and four arms, and his headbutt cannot hit him at all.
If this continues, it will only take a few more breaths for him to be burned alive!
If you can't hit the opponent with a headbutt, you can only use your newly awakened martial spirit!
The dark coffin in Zheng Shiyi's body shook slightly, and the mouth of the coffin opened. In an instant, boundless resentment rushed out of the coffin, and figures flew out of the coffin following the resentment.
This person…
Isn't this the Zhao Fanfeng I just sucked into a mummy? Also, this is a member of the Jin family... This is dead...
In the coffin, figures kept flying out one after another, each one of them was someone he had killed before.
The figures melted rapidly in his body, and merged together in the blink of an eye, turning into a human-like monster. Everywhere on its body were the faces of those he had killed.
The next moment, the monster flew out of the body.
In an instant, the clear sky seemed to be plunged into darkness. The most primitive and terrifying evil spirit, full of gloom, terror, deceit and darkness, spread rapidly around, covering the square.
The most instinctive tremor from the soul spreads into everyone's heart.
Seemingly endless resentment surged out from the flying monsters, causing the air around to tremble crazily and the space to fluctuate continuously.
(End of chapter)