The space around suddenly became solemn, which was a phenomenon of being filled with mental power.
The three deformed monsters who rushed towards the colorless stopped moving at the same time and were nailed to the spot by some invisible force.
Then, they made a slight nauseous scream, like a trampled bug.
They struggled hard, but couldn't move, and could only let their bodies stiffen a little bit.
Soon, their epidermis began to become hard and gray, becoming calcified eggshells, and the change further spreads to their blood and finally to their bone marrow.
In less than thirty seconds, the three deformed monsters completely turned into fragile stones.
Their center of gravity is unstable, they fall to the ground, their bodies are broken, broken, and become gravel on the ground.
Seulhuo gasped and a blood flowed out of his nostrils.
Her legs became weak and she knelt on the ground.
Petrochemical, serial number 17, spiritual system.
Carry out spiritual invasion of living organisms, change the enemy's consciousness, and then change the enemy's physical functions and genes, and ultimately let the target petrify itself.
More than a month ago, the Baichuan Group exchanged from the twelve zodiac signs to spiritual runes, and Wusei upgraded her talent to level 4.
At the emergency just now, she directly broke through level 5 again.
Wow wow wow
The mental pollution of the corpse monster continues, and the Douhu is fighting with it.
Douhu wandered and jumped at high speed, spinning around the corpse monster, constantly leaving narrow and long incisions on its bloated body.
From a distance, it looks like an annoying fly, constantly dealing with a pile of rotten dead meat, trying to consume it.
However, this piece of dead meat has a fast regeneration ability.
No matter how many wounds the Douhu leaves, it can heal within ten seconds.
Douhu was already carrying a heavy burden under the mental pollution of crying. After nearly a minute of high-speed explosion, his movements gradually slowed down.
Years of practical experience made Douhu realize that the winner must be decided quickly.
colorless!
Douhu knew what colorless talent was, and he shouted: I'll hold it back, you can solve it!
good!
Wuse was about to stand up, but his legs became weak and he knelt down again.
Wow wow wow wow wow
The monster seemed to see through the motives of the two to join forces to eliminate their own, and the crying became more and more intense.
Douhu gritted his teeth and rushed towards the corpse monster.
He jumped hard into the air, held the handle of the Qingdog Demon Sword with both hands, and stabbed the red vertical eyes on the head of the corpse monster.
When he was close enough to that eye, he felt an invisible magnetic field blocking him frantically, which was a crazy mental attack.
He seemed to feel countless evil ghosts' hands clutching his body, tearing off his hair, biting his flesh, and digging out his eyes, using all means just to stop the fight.
However, the murderer cannot feel the pain.
The more painful it hurts!
The more crazy it is!
The more thirsty the blood!
Ahahah
A roar broke out in Douhu's chest. He did not stop, and the Green Dog Demon Sword stabbed red-eyed.
Puchi.
There is no difference, it is just a soft biological tissue, an eyeball composed of muscles, blood vessels, nerves and other things.
It's just a mortal body.
Douhu sneered in his heart and was about to pull out the knife.
Wow
After being stabbed, the corpse monster experienced a brief silence.
A second later, the crying went into complete madness.
Wow wow wow wow wow
Even the Douhu, who had lost his hearing, felt the powerful evil and chaos at such a close distance.
Douhu no longer cared about his weapons and just wanted to jump out of the corpse monster.
But he couldn't do it.
His hands couldn't help but tremble, and he felt like a baby in swaddling clothes.
For the first time in twenty years, he remembered his mother's face.
Tears shed in Douhu's eyes, not sadness, not despair, just because of fragility and helplessness.
The same is true for colorlessness. When the Douhu pierced the eye, when the crying suddenly stopped, she knew that it was her only chance.
She rushed towards the corpse monster and looked at the red vertical eye, trying to start petrification.
However, a second later, the unforgettable evil cries erupted again.
This time, Wuse fell to her knees and could do nothing but cry.
The only remaining reason reminded her of a sentence: Don’t look directly at God.
The thing in front of you is not a god, but an evil monster, but it can actually exude a divine pressure: indifferent, ruthless, incomprehensible, and undeniable.
In fact, the corpse monster can no longer make any physical resistance, and it can no longer kill three people physically.
But it just needs to cry continuously, which is enough to destroy and melt the spirit and will of the three.
It only needs to hold on for another minute, and these three people will become empty-headed babies, and the color of the soul will return to a piece of white paper, and they will be completely purified.
Victory belongs to the corpse monster.
At this moment, a figure slowly got up from the ground.
It's the Qinglong.
His face was pale and his expression was exhausted, but his eyes were filled with determination and soberness.
Wow wow wow
The crying continued.
Qinglong seemed to have not heard it, and he walked towards the corpse monster slowly.
He passed by the colorless person who was kneeling on the ground and crying helplessly, and carried her back, helping her to keep her crying as far as possible.
Then, Qinglong walked to the feet of the corpse monster.
He raised his head, grabbed Douhu's ankle, and swung Douhu hard, throwing Douhu to more than ten meters away.
Douhu's soft and weak body rolled on the ground for a few times. Because the distance was pulled apart, he took a breath and came to his senses slightly.
But his eyes were still wide open, tears flowed, and his body could not make any movement.
Wow wow wow wow
The corpse monster felt the absolute threat, and the crying became more and more crazy, trying hard to suppress Qinglong.
Qinglong's face turned pale, his eyes firm, unmoved.
He took a deep breath, clenched his right fist and pulled his waist toward his side, lowered his head and leaned forward, all the muscles in his body mobilized, contracting towards his fist, and all the energy flowed in his body and poured into one fist.
Accumulate power.
Accumulate power.
Accumulate power.
Three seconds later, the Qinglong raised his head and his sharp eyes burst out with dazzling golden light, which was a manifestation of the overflowing energy in his body.
Qinglong took a step forward and punched a very serious punch.
In the past battles, the enemy would not be able to stay in place, giving him the opportunity to use this power-calling punch.
But the current situation is almost to welcome the arrival of his punch, so how could he miss this opportunity?
Wow wow wow
boom
Douhu and Wuseu were lying on the ground and could not see anything. They felt a hurricane hitting along the ground, lifting them out.
In an instant, the crying disappeared.
Douhu, who was still in the air, instantly recovered his control of his body. He turned around and landed on one knee.
Wuse did not recover so quickly. She supported the ground with her hands, rolled twice along the inertia, and then slowly stood up.
The two looked towards Qinglong at the same time.
Qinglong was still in the position of punching. In front of him, the corpse monster as big as a small truck had disappeared.
The ground where it was before was left with only a messy outward splashing blood stains and a shallow gully more than three meters wide, like a land that was plowed repeatedly.
Qinglong withdrew his fist and took a deep breath.
He turned around and looked at Douhu and Wuse, with a calm tone: It's over.
The three deformed monsters who rushed towards the colorless stopped moving at the same time and were nailed to the spot by some invisible force.
Then, they made a slight nauseous scream, like a trampled bug.
They struggled hard, but couldn't move, and could only let their bodies stiffen a little bit.
Soon, their epidermis began to become hard and gray, becoming calcified eggshells, and the change further spreads to their blood and finally to their bone marrow.
In less than thirty seconds, the three deformed monsters completely turned into fragile stones.
Their center of gravity is unstable, they fall to the ground, their bodies are broken, broken, and become gravel on the ground.
Seulhuo gasped and a blood flowed out of his nostrils.
Her legs became weak and she knelt on the ground.
Petrochemical, serial number 17, spiritual system.
Carry out spiritual invasion of living organisms, change the enemy's consciousness, and then change the enemy's physical functions and genes, and ultimately let the target petrify itself.
More than a month ago, the Baichuan Group exchanged from the twelve zodiac signs to spiritual runes, and Wusei upgraded her talent to level 4.
At the emergency just now, she directly broke through level 5 again.
Wow wow wow
The mental pollution of the corpse monster continues, and the Douhu is fighting with it.
Douhu wandered and jumped at high speed, spinning around the corpse monster, constantly leaving narrow and long incisions on its bloated body.
From a distance, it looks like an annoying fly, constantly dealing with a pile of rotten dead meat, trying to consume it.
However, this piece of dead meat has a fast regeneration ability.
No matter how many wounds the Douhu leaves, it can heal within ten seconds.
Douhu was already carrying a heavy burden under the mental pollution of crying. After nearly a minute of high-speed explosion, his movements gradually slowed down.
Years of practical experience made Douhu realize that the winner must be decided quickly.
colorless!
Douhu knew what colorless talent was, and he shouted: I'll hold it back, you can solve it!
good!
Wuse was about to stand up, but his legs became weak and he knelt down again.
Wow wow wow wow wow
The monster seemed to see through the motives of the two to join forces to eliminate their own, and the crying became more and more intense.
Douhu gritted his teeth and rushed towards the corpse monster.
He jumped hard into the air, held the handle of the Qingdog Demon Sword with both hands, and stabbed the red vertical eyes on the head of the corpse monster.
When he was close enough to that eye, he felt an invisible magnetic field blocking him frantically, which was a crazy mental attack.
He seemed to feel countless evil ghosts' hands clutching his body, tearing off his hair, biting his flesh, and digging out his eyes, using all means just to stop the fight.
However, the murderer cannot feel the pain.
The more painful it hurts!
The more crazy it is!
The more thirsty the blood!
Ahahah
A roar broke out in Douhu's chest. He did not stop, and the Green Dog Demon Sword stabbed red-eyed.
Puchi.
There is no difference, it is just a soft biological tissue, an eyeball composed of muscles, blood vessels, nerves and other things.
It's just a mortal body.
Douhu sneered in his heart and was about to pull out the knife.
Wow
After being stabbed, the corpse monster experienced a brief silence.
A second later, the crying went into complete madness.
Wow wow wow wow wow
Even the Douhu, who had lost his hearing, felt the powerful evil and chaos at such a close distance.
Douhu no longer cared about his weapons and just wanted to jump out of the corpse monster.
But he couldn't do it.
His hands couldn't help but tremble, and he felt like a baby in swaddling clothes.
For the first time in twenty years, he remembered his mother's face.
Tears shed in Douhu's eyes, not sadness, not despair, just because of fragility and helplessness.
The same is true for colorlessness. When the Douhu pierced the eye, when the crying suddenly stopped, she knew that it was her only chance.
She rushed towards the corpse monster and looked at the red vertical eye, trying to start petrification.
However, a second later, the unforgettable evil cries erupted again.
This time, Wuse fell to her knees and could do nothing but cry.
The only remaining reason reminded her of a sentence: Don’t look directly at God.
The thing in front of you is not a god, but an evil monster, but it can actually exude a divine pressure: indifferent, ruthless, incomprehensible, and undeniable.
In fact, the corpse monster can no longer make any physical resistance, and it can no longer kill three people physically.
But it just needs to cry continuously, which is enough to destroy and melt the spirit and will of the three.
It only needs to hold on for another minute, and these three people will become empty-headed babies, and the color of the soul will return to a piece of white paper, and they will be completely purified.
Victory belongs to the corpse monster.
At this moment, a figure slowly got up from the ground.
It's the Qinglong.
His face was pale and his expression was exhausted, but his eyes were filled with determination and soberness.
Wow wow wow
The crying continued.
Qinglong seemed to have not heard it, and he walked towards the corpse monster slowly.
He passed by the colorless person who was kneeling on the ground and crying helplessly, and carried her back, helping her to keep her crying as far as possible.
Then, Qinglong walked to the feet of the corpse monster.
He raised his head, grabbed Douhu's ankle, and swung Douhu hard, throwing Douhu to more than ten meters away.
Douhu's soft and weak body rolled on the ground for a few times. Because the distance was pulled apart, he took a breath and came to his senses slightly.
But his eyes were still wide open, tears flowed, and his body could not make any movement.
Wow wow wow wow
The corpse monster felt the absolute threat, and the crying became more and more crazy, trying hard to suppress Qinglong.
Qinglong's face turned pale, his eyes firm, unmoved.
He took a deep breath, clenched his right fist and pulled his waist toward his side, lowered his head and leaned forward, all the muscles in his body mobilized, contracting towards his fist, and all the energy flowed in his body and poured into one fist.
Accumulate power.
Accumulate power.
Accumulate power.
Three seconds later, the Qinglong raised his head and his sharp eyes burst out with dazzling golden light, which was a manifestation of the overflowing energy in his body.
Qinglong took a step forward and punched a very serious punch.
In the past battles, the enemy would not be able to stay in place, giving him the opportunity to use this power-calling punch.
But the current situation is almost to welcome the arrival of his punch, so how could he miss this opportunity?
Wow wow wow
boom
Douhu and Wuseu were lying on the ground and could not see anything. They felt a hurricane hitting along the ground, lifting them out.
In an instant, the crying disappeared.
Douhu, who was still in the air, instantly recovered his control of his body. He turned around and landed on one knee.
Wuse did not recover so quickly. She supported the ground with her hands, rolled twice along the inertia, and then slowly stood up.
The two looked towards Qinglong at the same time.
Qinglong was still in the position of punching. In front of him, the corpse monster as big as a small truck had disappeared.
The ground where it was before was left with only a messy outward splashing blood stains and a shallow gully more than three meters wide, like a land that was plowed repeatedly.
Qinglong withdrew his fist and took a deep breath.
He turned around and looked at Douhu and Wuse, with a calm tone: It's over.
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