Meng Yan felt that he had faced many powerful enemies, especially at the Yijin realm, he had chosen two quasi-emperors in a row, and he was almost dead and alive every time. With such experience, he cannot be said to have failed to meet him.
It has been too strong to be a powerful enemy, but it is the first time in history that such a foul enemy.
'He, isn't he dead yet? How is it possible? Three consecutive attacks on Guiyuan Sword Cannon are not counterfeit. Not to mention the bloody flesh and blood, he should have been crushed to pieces. Can he recover after becoming slag? This...
…This is so fucking foul!’
Meng Yan was in a mess. Although he could not see the scene in the big pit, the scan of the ugliness also encountered interference, but the breath felt very clearly. In the big pit, Jin Minxi's breath continued to increase and his strength also rose.
, This is definitely not as simple as a corpse transformation.
Then, a broken figure floated up in the deep pit. It was not a complete figure. The whole body was broken, and a considerable part of it became minced meat. It was shrill and terrifying. Meng Yan saw it and couldn't figure it out.
Why are people already like this? They are not dead yet? Can they still not die?
'This is……'
It can be seen vaguely that behind this broken body, there is a phantom. Although it is very unclear, it also scatters an extraordinary evil aura, and there is more energy fluctuation in it. From this virtual
The shadow connects Kim Min-hee's figure. At first glance, it seems like a puppet master is pulling a thread to control the puppet.
'So it was because of the support of the craftsman behind the scenes, or the top ones... Huh? Is there a corpse gas on Kim Min-hee? He also became a half-human and half-corpse? The corpse gas is dozens of times heavier than that girl. No wonder it is like this
You can live without death, it's really retribution!'
'Master. The word retribution is not very accurate. It hurts to be retribution. But now the person who is suffering is you, not him, but this can be seen as much as it is. The help from Dark Sun God Huang is really not in vain.
The price of his majestic breakthrough is very heavy.'
‘This wizard who can turn a living person into a corpse and attack is the one who spells the girl? What is the Ten-Powered Witch?’
This question flashed through his mind. Meng Yan did not look foolishly there. While the enemy's body was still broken, he was able to rise up and shake his hand and another Guiyuan sword cannon was knocked.
The highly condensed sword energy tear apart the atmosphere along the way and hit it in one go. The broken body was crushed to pieces. This time Meng Yan looked carefully. Although his sword cannon smashed the enemy's body, those few trapped Jin Minxi
The halo of the flesh is not affected at all. It also releases lights to protect the brain and the heart is intact. It also allows the crushed body to be locked within a certain range without being lost, and then reorganized.
"This...this is fucking OK?"
Meng Yan was shocked and stunned. He was just about to fire a sword to destroy the light rainbows, but as soon as he had just run his strength, his chest and abdomen suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a mouthful of blood surged up, almost choking out, and an ugly dance sounded in his ears.
Warning, 'Master, the load on the body of Guiyuan sword cannon is close to the critical point and cannot be used anymore.'
‘Save this kind of nonsense to the enemy, I don’t have the tendency to abuse myself. If I have a choice, do you think I like it?’
‘Since you encounter an immortal type, the attack cannot produce any effect. It is recommended that you evacuate first, and wait for change, but... I am afraid that the enemy will not give in.’
Wu Chou's analysis was just finished. The earth's essence surged, and a nearby thousand-year-old divine tree withered instantly, necrotic and severely rotted. Jin Minxi, who was covered in blood and flesh, quickly aggregated and recovered as before.
……It’s not just as it was before!
Jin Minxi, who devours the essence of the divine wood, became stronger while the body healed, and his muscles became extremely strong, but blood tendons raised on the surface, shaped like a tree root, ugly and terrifying, and even his hair.
They all grow rapidly, hang down to their waists, and eventually turn into silver.
The body was alienated, and the power also increased significantly. A powerful evil was released, which was a symbol of becoming a saint in the ordinary world. Meng Yan was so surprised that he was beyond words.
'If the qualifications and physical strength are insufficient, no matter how much skill is used, it will only be brute force. But he can absorb energy and push himself into the saint, which is not simple... There is a devouring breath in the power of evil, which is similar to
Emperor Sha, this holy king... should be considered a demon king, and cannot be regarded as an ordinary holy king...'
Meng Yan secretly complained that something was wrong, and he suddenly felt a palpitation, not because of fear, but because the time limit for the Heavenly King War was approaching, and he was about to be defeated back to his original form. If it weren't for the extraordinary force, he would have been unable to pass through from the ground.
I am afraid I can no longer support myself if I fill in the exhaustion of vitality.
"kill!"
Jin Minxi's eyes widened, and with a tiger's roar, the mighty evil burst out, not only turning into a powerful force and sweeping across the world, but also shaking the phantom behind it.
The phantom of the Ten Feathered Witch was suddenly shaken and seemed to be quite angry. His fingers released black lines, trying to put the puppet back under control, but Jin Minxi roared again, and the power was like a blown-up boiling water.
A "bobo" swept out, tearing the entire phantom apart, and refusing to be manipulated again.
The outbreak of power also made Meng Yan miserable, but the problem that really made him scream was that under this roar, the girl in the inner world reacted and began to restlessly, looking up and looking around.
The situation was at a disadvantage. If he still had a severe headache, Meng Yan didn't know how to fight this battle. Fortunately, after Kim Min-hee made a breakthrough, she was ecstatic and screamed, and she couldn't take action for a while.
Looking at his hands, Jin Minxi seemed very excited. She whistled in a long and whistled, and was full of depression and unsuccessfulness. If it were the past, Meng Yan could not think of a genius who was proud of the spring breeze and was praised everywhere, why would there be such a depressed whistle
But now he fully understood the sound.
“…I should thank you.”
After the roar, Kim Min-hee finished venting, her expression became cold and she emitted a cold air.
"If you hadn't been pressing me all the way, I would not have been able to get promoted so quickly. You are my benefactor, and my way of repaying my kindness is to give you the most painful way to die!"
Jin Minxi waved his hand and the attack power that surpassed the Holy King reappeared. A pit more than ten meters deep exploded on the ground. Meng Yan jumped up in time, but still brought the explosive force and flew out like a kite with broken strings.
"Hmph! Rats just can escape!"
With a cold snorting, Jin Minxi held his five fingers, and the giant trees around him were as if they were ordered, and the branches and leaves were shaking, either spreading branches or stretching vines, like hundreds of huge strange hands, blocking Meng Yan, who was at the end of the battle of the Heavenly King
In a state of emptiness, his movements were stumbled and he was immediately entangled by a vine and could not move.
"Damn it, die!"
Jin Minxi howled and took action. Meng Yan was tied up tightly, unable to defend against, and had no need to avoid it. In desperation, she shouted out loud.
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