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Chapter seven hundred and forty first blood

"I'll go, Gohon has traveled thousands of miles to send blood to his minions to support him. But I have to fight hard on my own local battles. Who is fighting at home?" Xiang Ningxuan complained with a wry smile.

Ma Xin used his strength to break the tricks and let you slut over the audience. I punched him with one punch. This punch was indeed firm and decisive.

The front line of Xiazhou Army was almost smashed to pieces. No matter how strong the elite group was, they could not withstand the thousands of people who were getting bloody, and could only retreat step by step. Aimalis climbed up on her back, making her extremely irritable and roared.

No matter how much you complain, you have to fight when it’s time to fight.

There is no future to fight with these people. The apologists have been infected by Gohon's divine power and connected into a whole, similar to a pyramid structure. The core node is Ma Xin, and there are more than twenty symbionts below him, and the grassroots are thousands of infected people.

It seems that as long as you defeat Ma Xin, you can crush the formation of the Apostles Army, but in fact it doesn't work at all. Because Ma Xin can now be treated by symbiosis, and if you are forced to get life directly from the symbiosis, the symbiosis can be rough and thick skin, and can also recover blood from each other, and you are not afraid of being drawn at all.

The elite group is now besieging Ma Xin, and the attack that is enough to make the river god urinate. Under the treatment of more than twenty symbiotes, it can only maintain a dynamic balance with Ma Xin's recovery ability.

Although the first cavalry division attacked from behind and flanks, the enemy was rough and thick, with amazing defense and recovery, which was similar to the battle of heavy infantry. The cavalry could take advantage of each round of rushing. If they attacked the enemy's formation, they would die immediately. If they had time to slowly grind, of course there would be no problem, but the current battle situation was the most lacking in time.

In other directions, the Xiazhou army, which had lost the cover of the elite group, was like a group of small corpses who encountered a large corps of high-level corpses, and could not fight or prevent them, so they could only retreat continuously.

What is even more despairing is that after being killed, the blood in the corpse will be quickly drained and become a nutrient for the enemy.

Xiang Ningxuan landed on the ground with a shield and blocked Ma Xin's attack, activated the Immortal Sword to entangle the enemy, and ordered: "The elite group gathered fire points to kill the symbiosis. Tell the commander of the Xiazhou Army that his troops could fight and retreat, but they would never collapse. If the troops collapse, I will shoot him!"

"Ao! Stop struggling and enjoy death. Your flesh and blood will be dedicated to your master!" Ma Xin only felt a thrilling power in his body. His original self was as weak as an ant. The new master was much more generous than the true god, and his choice was right.

The person in front of him was named to sacrifice his flesh and blood. If he killed him, he would receive a richer reward. At that time, even the so-called blood ancestor in Liangzhou would have to crawl at his feet.

"Ao~" Ma Xin has completely destroyed his human nature, turned into a violent ferocious beast, and launched a continuous attack.

Ma Xin's cloak-like attack was so crude that Xiang Ningxuan could block it every time.

However, if the power is too great, you can use your strength to break the trick. The epic crusad shield was beaten and the surface was depressed and deformed, and the internal psychic structure was also collapsed and disintegrated.

Xiang Ningxuan repeatedly used his sword to counterattack, but Ma Xin was unmoved at all and still had a life-threatening fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries.

It was not until Ma Xin's leg was injured by Xiang Ningxuan that he turned around in shock.

It turned out that the symbionts of more than twenty heads of Gorhoun had been almost killed, and the blood worms that exploded from their bodies were also cleared out as soon as possible. Insufficient milk, Ma Xin's recovery ability could no longer keep up with the damage he suffered.

"Ao~ Power, blood, and soul belong to me!" Ma Xin held his hands in vain, and the flesh and blood on the battlefield suddenly appeared with a trace of red aura, gathering towards him.

In particular, the corpses of more than a dozen symbiotic bodies collapsed and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into the purest force and returning to Ma Xin's dispatch.

At this time, Ma Xin could not see the human form at all. The surface skin was covered with rotten pusses, and the terrifying halo of rotten blood was extended and strengthened again. The flesh and blood within a radius of 100 meters quickly corrode and turn into dirty blood pusses. When it bursts, it will spray out corrosive and filthy poisonous mist and pus blood. This range almost became a hell on earth, and few people could stand it.

Even Xiang Ningxuan felt that the blood in his body seemed to be ready to move, as if he was about to escape from control. Fortunately, the People's Hero medal on his chest was activated at this time, helping him resist the effect of the corrupt blood halo.

The blood-rotting halo can not only hurt the enemy, but also absorb health points and continuously restore trauma to Ma Xin. The poisonous fog and pus and blood are all Ma Xin's nutrients.

Feng Qingru Qingzha's voice turned into a human-headed snake body. He held the sky snake staff tightly with both hands, and the Holy Spirit Pearl was suspended in the air, and a circle of clear halos rose to resist the expansion of the rotten blood halo.

Because Ma Xin was blocked by Xiang Ningxuan, a large number of soldiers of the apologists had already killed behind Xiang Ningxuan and attacked the Xiazhou army, and most of the bodies were also behind.

Feng Qingru's spell blocked the blood-rotten halo, and Ma Xin could only get a small amount of power in the corpse, which made him extremely angry and roared and wanted to pounce.

Of course, Xiang Ningxuan would not let him do what he wanted. The Rune of the Immortal Seal always bound Ma Xin. He had the divine power of Gohorn, which was the target of the Rune of the Immortal Seal. In addition, the Double Blade of the Crescent Moon and the Sword of the Immortal Seal took away his body from time to time.

Amoris was not to be outdone, and corrupted breath passed by nearby corpses. Clusters of dark mushrooms took root in the corpses to absorb nutrients. The blood-reinforced halo has miraculous effects on flesh and blood, but it is powerless to the mushrooms.

Seeing the nearby flesh and blood resources gradually depleted, a sharp light flashed in Ma Xin's eyes. Invisible soul ripples spread out, and the infected people in the apprentice army drove those who had broken free from control but had not escaped into the realm of the rotten blood halo, and then slaughtered them like killing chickens and sheep.

Some people want to resist, some want to escape, but they are not strengthened by Gohon's power. Both speed and strength are far from the distorted body. Resistance and escape are futile struggles.

Shen Tao and others have gathered fire to kill the last symbiosis and the blood worm in their bodies. However, it has no use. Ma Xin has already swallowed the power and skills of the symbiosis and can breastfeed himself.

Ma Xin plundered the flesh and blood without mercy and returned to a state of full blood and blue. His distorted body was full of blood and energy, like a demon god.

There are almost no traces of human beings on the burly body, all of which are rotten and mutated pustules. In addition to hands and feet, there are prosthetic limbs transformed from tentacles, which look like they have three heads and six arms.

He looked up at Feng Qingru, who was wearing a pale face and the retreating Xiazhou army, grinning cruelly. Even if Xiang Ningxuan cannot be removed in seconds, as long as there is a continuous supply of flesh and blood, Ma Xin will be immortal. Could it be that he will not waste the other party? As long as he breaks through the small obstacle in front of him, victory will be his.

Ma Xin opened his bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and the smell of blood in the air was so wonderful. In front of him were there delicacies such as Nuwa's divine blood, dragon blood, etc., which was really exciting.

He slapped Xiang Ningxuan and forced himself to wipe Feng Qingru against the constraints of the immortal sword. Even if the attack could not reach it, the approaching of the blood-rottening halo would put more pressure on her.

"Crack and Crack." It seemed as if something was collapsing and breaking, and the clear halo became shaky. The light of the Holy Spirit Pearl gradually dimmed.

"More flesh and blood!" Ma Xin roared and twisted his body. Even the immortal sword shook, almost breaking free from the bondage by him. His shaking caused many pustules on his body to rupture, and vicious pus and blood splattered everywhere, falling to the ground and hissing and smoking.
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