Chapter 96 Hemochromatoma
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"Die~" Yuan Lin's face flushed, and his soul and will burn, which would provide a huge amount of blood-colored energy. It was just a survival-seeking force that supported Yuan Lin.
Yuan Lin had only one idea in his mind to kill the Bloodline Thorn Vine King, which supported Yuan Lin's crazy behavior.
When it fell next to the hemochromatic sarcoma, Yuan Lin showed a hideous smile. The gray dead energy in his eyes occupied half of it, but the ruthlessness in his eyes became even stronger.
Blood-colored energy condensed on his fist, and he smiled fiercely and banged towards the hemochromatic sarcoma.
If this punch hits, the hemochromatic sarcoma will definitely explode, and the Bloodline Thorn Vine King will definitely die.
As long as you hit Yuan Lin, there will be a glimmer of hope.
However, things are often not as simple as Yuan Lin imagined. Yuan Lin's speed is fast enough, but he still cannot compare to the bloodline thorn vine king. A whip shadow cut through the void and slashed directly on Yuan Lin's arm. Dozens of sharp thorns on the vine mercilessly pierced into Yuan Lin's arm, nailing Yuan Lin's arm to the vine.
Before Yuan Lin could react, another whip shadow nailed Yuan Lin's other arm to the vine.
Several sounds of space breaking sounded again in the air.
Yuan Lin gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, and he roared, "The magic image of the deserted stele will condense the king."
A blue stele behind him slowly condensed, and this illusory and unclear appearance, and the suppression power it exuded became even thinner.
The Dharma image of the Desolate Monument has been broken, and it takes a lot of time to condense the Dharma image again. If Yuan Lin forced the Dharma image of heaven and earth, what is condensed is nothing but empty and has its shape. In terms of power, it is not on the same level as the Dharma image of the Desolate Monument.
Yuan Lin naturally knew this kind of thing. He was not about to be at a loss when he was dying. He saw the bloody energy on Yuan Lin's body pouring into the appearance of the Waste Monument.
"The Dharma image of the deserted stele will be reversed by me, and the blood-colored energy will be used to me."
The "Dharma Heaven and Earth" in the body was actually running counterclockwise under Yuan Lin's madness, breaking the original trajectory, and the "Dharma Heaven and Earth" in the body was broken.
However, Yuan Lin ignored these completely and quickly reversed the law of the deserted stele. The law of the deserted stele in the reversal is no longer the original law of the deserted stele, it is crazily absorbing blood-colored energy.
The Dharma image of the Waste Monument is formed by comprehending the Dao Zhenhuang Monument and gathering it through great hard work. The trajectory of the Waste Monument follows the trajectory of the Dao Zhenhuang Monument. Each trajectory is derived from the countless years of the Dao Zhenhuang Monument. The way of operation has reached an extreme level.
Although the Waste Monument Dharma Image only understands a little bit of the Waste Monument suppression path, the way of operation is absolutely correct. If we continue to deduce this way, the Waste Monument Dharma Image will definitely reach an incredible level.
However, now, let the completely correct operational trajectory of the Wilderness Monument Phrases be reversed? That is crazy, and it is definitely a madness that can be done. If it is not good, even the body will be crushed and crushed by the Wilderness Monument Phrases that are reversed.
No one has ever done this reversal.
At the terrible danger, Yuan Lin decided to reverse.
With this reversal, I immediately saw that the Wubei Dharma phase was absorbing blood-colored energy, and the absorption speed was amplifying wildly.
The illusory Wushuo Monument was replenished by this bloody energy, and the blood suddenly surged, directly dyeing the Wushuo Monument into bloody color. The extremely powerful martial arts on the Wushuo Monument spread, turning the void around the Wushuo Monument, forming a large black cavity. This Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument, no, this is no longer considered a Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo Monument Wushuo
This deserted monument did not disappoint Yuan Lin, risking the reversal, blocked several whip shadows on Yuan Lin in one fell swoop, but did not whip it on Yuan Lin.
"Hehehe..." Yuan Lin had a strange smile on his face. This strange smile and his dry face were like a hell demon smiling in a sinister and traitorous smile.
The next moment, Yuan Lin did something even more crazy. Yuan Lin opened his mouth, like an ogre, biting the hemochromatic sarcoma in one bite.
This hemochromatic sarcoma was torn off a piece of flesh and blood in one mouthful. Yuan Lin did not chew it and swallowed it in one mouthful.
babble...
The bloodline thorn vine king burst out with a painful howl, and the whip shadow in the sky whipped the blood-colored deserted monument even more crazily. A mysterious light appeared in the whip shadow, whipping the deserted monument backwards, and several cracks appeared on the stele.
Pupp~ Yuan Lin was backfired and vomited a mouthful of blood. I don’t know if it was his or hemochromatic sarcoma.
The backlash suffered by the reversed Wushuo method is even more terrifying.
But the more this happens, the more crazy Yuan Lin becomes.
He was merciless and frantically tearing the blood-colored sarcoma, eating the flesh raw, and drinking blood.
The blood-like liquid in the hemochromatic sarcoma was swallowed into the belly and suddenly turned into a strong vitality, and the huge life was repairing Yuan Lin's body at a rapid speed.
Unbelievable, Yuan Lin widened his eyes and his extremely broken body was actually being repaired. The terrible sequelae that accompanied the burning of will, the burning of soul, and the transformation of demon pills were actually being repaired. The powerful vitality made Yuan Lin feel angry.
Live, live...
Yuan Lin looked at the blood-colored liquid like a thick slurry in the hemochromatic sarcoma again, and a greedy light burst out from his eyes.
Puff~
With a huge shock in his body, blood sprayed out, Yuan Lin felt that the blood-colored deserted monument was about to be completely broken, and there was not much time left for Yuan Lin.
The fierce light flashed in his eyes again, buried in the hemochromatic sarcoma again, sucking the blood-colored liquid in big mouthfuls, and drinking it into the abdomen one by one.
The huge essence of life in the body is bursting, and the essence of life is constantly growing new blood-colored muscles. The bone marrow in the bones is also born under the essence of life. Yuan Lin's body is constantly expanding, his face reveals a healthy red color, and his blonde hair is even more dazzling.
Yi...Yi...Yi...
The bloodline thorn vine king twisted his vine body frantically, and a terrifying howling burst out from his mouth. The howlings were so shrill, and the fear was so similar to Yuan Lin who had been forced into a desperate situation before.
And the bloodlines around the thorn vines are sluggish, and I don’t know how to help their king.
Yuan Lin turned a deaf ear to all this. At this time, he was in extreme excitement. The essence of life seemed to be a phantom medicine that made Yuan Lin obsessed with it and could not extricate himself.
It’s so refreshing to swallow the essence of life that it’s indescribable. I’ll take a second sip after taking a sip.
By the time Yuan Lin sucked the blood-colored liquid in the hemochromatic sarcoma dry, Yuan Lin didn't know that the Bloodline Thorn Vine King was dead.
The ten-meter-long vine body was spread weakly on the ground, and the surrounding ground was shattered wildly.
"Finally dead." Yuan Lin stood up, with a complex expression of pleasure and a life-saving life on his face.
It is really God's blessing to be able to escape from the hands of the Bloodline Thorn Vine King, and it is Yuan Lin's great luck.
When he was looking at the caves around him, the dense vines around him were all on the ground, without any vitality.
What's going on? Does the bloodline thorn vine also have the custom of burying it with you?
Yuan Lin didn't know, and it didn't matter if he didn't understand, as long as he died.
Yuan Lin once again locked his eyes on the bloodline thorn vine king, and his excitement was not calmed down. The flesh and blood essence he had absorbed and the terrible consequences of burning will, soul, and demon pills had completely returned, and the sequelae of his body disappeared.
"Is this blood-colored liquid the best spiritual essence of heaven and earth? Otherwise, how could it repair the terrible sequelae such as burning souls and will?" Yuan Lin couldn't help but say in his heart.
"Since the blood-colored liquid has a terrifying essence of life, maybe there is something good inside."
Yuan Lin had an idea, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he could not help but dig up with a hemochromatic sarcoma.
Dig up the entire hemochromatic sarcoma and find something at the lowest point.
At the lowest point of hemochromosarcoma, where it connects to the vine body, there is a mysterious white ping-pong ball.
There were mysterious lights flowing inside the ball.
Yuan Lin grabbed the ball and pulled it out with force.
babble...
The dead bloodline thorn vine king suddenly stretched straight for his vine body, burst out with a shrill howl, and then fell to the ground with a thump.
"So cunning, pretending to die and deceive my ears and ears. It seems that this ball is similar to his brain." Yuan Lin thought in fear. In order to prevent the Bloodline Thorn Vine King from dying again, Yuan Lin cut the Bloodline Thorn Vine King into more than a dozen pieces to ensure that it will die.
Yuan Lin looked at it for a long time but couldn't tell what was so.
"Please hold it first, and when Mr. Qing wakes up, I'm asking Mr. Qing." Yuan Lin felt that this ball was extraordinary. Since it was between the hemochromatic sarcoma and the vine body, it was very important to the bloodline thorn vine king.
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