Judging from the appearance, the ghost mandrill is still the same ghost mandrill. The eyes are the same eyes and the nose is the nose. There seems to be no change.
But Zhu Yanru didn’t think so.
His intuition told him that the ghost mandrill in front of him was no longer the madman who only had the cultivation of a saint.
"He didn't turn into a monster."
He cleared his throat and forced himself to calm down, "How did you do that?"
"As long as I don't want to change."
There was a strange light in Ghost Mandrill's eyes, he smiled, and slowly raised his right arm, "No one can force me."
Violent black flames spurted out from his body and lingered around, instantly causing the temperature in the cave to soar and the heat to surge, giving people the suffocating feeling of being in purgatory.
This mass of black flames was mixed with streaks of red light, and it continuously released bursts of extremely dangerous auras. It was completely different from the black flames of the original "Dark Spirit Sacred Scripture".
"You and I have no grievances or enmities."
Zhu Yanru's eyes flashed, and the conversation suddenly changed. His tone softened a little, "Now that boy is no longer alive, what reason is there to continue fighting?"
"What?"
Ghost Mandrill was stunned when he heard this, "Is he dead?"
"Yes, I don't know how he offended Black Qilin."
Zhu Yanru pointed to the outside of the cave and answered truthfully, "Now that the monster has eaten it, I'm afraid it's going to be very bad..."
"damn it!"
The ghost mandrill's expression changed, he cursed fiercely, and without saying a word, he opened his legs and flew out of the cave.
Unexpectedly, just as the two of them passed each other, Zhu Yanru suddenly moved.
"Impermanence!"
Just hearing two words softly uttered from his mouth, a layer of gleaming white light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. He suddenly turned around and kicked the devil mercilessly to the back of the head. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see it with the naked eye.
Capture, the majestic general master actually took the initiative to launch a sneak attack on a saint cultivator.
"boom!"
This kick can be said to bring the three characteristics of quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness to the extreme. At the same time, Gui Mandrill's thoughts were all focused on Liu Tiedan. He had no defense at all and actually hit the target with one blow.
However, the picture of the mandrill falling down in response to the sound did not appear.
He only swayed slightly, and there wasn't even much pain on his face. The black and red flames lingering around him suddenly surged a few minutes, and like an automatic protector, they quickly wrapped around Zhu Yanru's right leg, and burned non-stop.
.
not good!
Zhu Yanru felt heartbreaking pain coming from his legs. His face changed drastically and he hurriedly used his soul power to resist, but it was of no avail.
The flames wrapped around his right leg grew stronger and stronger, and could not stop at all. In just one breath, all the parts below his calf were reduced to ashes, not even a single leg bone was left.
Even so, this strange black and red flame seemed to have no intention of stopping. It continued to move upwards, spreading crazily, and soon burned his thighs.
Seeing her thighs starting from her knees upward, they gradually turned into ashes. Zhu Yanru's face turned pale in pain, her mouth was crooked, her whole body was twitching and trembling, and her heart suddenly reached her throat.
If you continue like this, you will die!
Realizing that he couldn't resist this weird flame at all, Zhu Yanru gritted his teeth, a look of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, he suddenly raised his right arm, put his five fingers together to form a knife, and slashed hard towards the root of his right leg.
"puff!"
With a crisp sound, he actually cut off his entire right leg with his own hands, and blood shot out from the wound, straight into the sky, and scattered in all directions, like rain.
After doing all this, Zhu Yanru slumped down with a dejected look on his face, leaning on a stone beside him and breathing heavily, as if all his strength had been drained away.
"Rubbish!"
The ghost mandrill glanced at him sideways, his eyes filled with contempt. He didn't even bother to pursue him, so he took another step and quickly disappeared outside the cave.
Soul state!
Why not only did he not become a monster, but he advanced to the soul state?
"The purpose of this blood pool is not to create monsters... but to cultivate truly peerless warriors..."
In a daze, the words Mu Changxiao said to Lingyi suddenly popped into Zhu Yanru's mind.
Could it be that he is the one chosen by the blood pool?
Is he the so-called peerless strong man?
Why!
How come you all can easily obtain heaven-defying opportunities, but I have paid so much, but I can't even obtain the inheritance of my own sect?
How unfair God is!
Looking at the ghost mandrill's leaving figure, Zhu Yanru gritted her teeth and trembled all over. An unprecedented sense of humiliation and unwillingness suddenly surged into her heart and could not be dissipated for a long time.
He hates it!
I hate Master Fenkong!
Hate Liu Tiedan!
Hate Mandrill!
He even hates Nanye Changli, hates the lazy apostle, and hates everyone around him.
This thick hatred was like ten thousand insects and ants biting his heart, and like tens of thousands of sharp needles constantly pricking every nerve in him. This kind of extreme pain,
No words can describe how wonderful it is.
Just when he was extremely manic and about to have a nervous breakdown, a pair of small white hands suddenly stretched out from the side and gently bandaged his wounds with strips of cloth that came from unknown sources.
"Yi Ru?"
Seeing clearly that the owner of these hands was none other than his nominal wife Zhu Yiru, Zhu Yanru couldn't help but froze, and uttered two words in his mouth, his expression was extremely weird, and his mood was indescribably complicated.
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Zhu Yiru raised her neck, revealing her beautiful face, and smiled at him, her eyes flashing with mist. She quickly lowered her head and bandaged it patiently. Her hand movements were light and gentle, and she was extremely careful.
I am willing to let my sweetheart endure even a little bit more pain.
At this moment, she didn't look like a queen, but more like a gentle, virtuous and handsome little daughter-in-law in the family of ordinary people.
Neither of them spoke again. It was so quiet in the cave that even the gurgling of the water on both sides became clearly audible.
"Husband, let's go!"
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhu Yiru, who had finally finished bandaging, suddenly raised her head, stared into her husband’s eyes, and said word by word, “Leave this place of right and wrong, find a place where no one knows us, and start a new life together.
.”
Looking at her extremely sincere expression, Zhu Yanru's eyes flashed, he stopped talking and fell into deep contemplation.
…
A huge creature with distinctive features like the black unicorn is not very difficult to find.
Unexpectedly, when he was found by Demon Mandrill, this ancient beast was rolling on the ground on the edge of the reef, wailing as if it was in great pain.
"Where's Liu Tiedan?"
The look of surprise in Ghost Mandrill's eyes flashed away, and soon turned into a fierce and fierce light, and he said viciously, "Is it in your stomach?"
Of course, he didn't understand Qilin's language. The moment he spoke, he had come to his senses and realized that his behavior was somewhat ridiculous.
"He is my wife's apprentice."
The ghost mandrill gritted his teeth and slowly raised his back hand. His face was full of ferocious color. Horrible black and red flames spurted out instantly. The terrifying aura filled all directions and swept the world. "Whether you are dead or alive, you are...
Spit it out for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, his right hand wrapped with terrifying flames, and struck hard at the black unicorn's abdomen. His fists were so domineering that they destroyed the world.
As a suspected practitioner of the Soul Realm, Ghost Mandrill did not hesitate to attack the vicious beasts of the Chaos Realm. If others saw it, they would probably think that he was tired of living in the world of the world and wanted to wander around in the underworld.
lock up.
However, what is even more incredible is that, sensing his killing intent, the black unicorn not only did not fight back, but rolled on the ground, struggling to avoid this overbearing punch, and then exerted force on its hind legs, suddenly
He jumped forward and headed straight towards the cave.
This ferocious beast, whose strength is comparable to that of the Chaos Realm, actually ran away!
"Hum!" "Hum!" "Hum!"
While running, the black unicorn was limping and wailing to himself, obviously in poor condition.
"Where to run!"
The mandrill's eyes flashed, and he decisively launched his body skills and chased after him. The two sides moved forward, one behind the other, as fast as lightning, and soon broke into the cave again.
"Hum!"
Kankan crossed the entrance of the cave, and the black unicorn's eyes suddenly lit up. He jumped up without hesitation and pounced towards the black pool on the left.
“What a beautiful thought!”
Ghost Mandrill laughed evilly, without stopping for half a step, and lightly hooked his right index finger, "Come back here!"
A ferocious-looking and huge flaming black dragon suddenly appeared in the cave. Its whole body was covered with red lines, its eyes were fierce, its mouth was open, and it slammed into the black unicorn with lightning speed.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a shocking loud noise, the black unicorn was unable to dodge and was hit on the head by the black dragon. The violent black flames exploded and the scorching breath surged in all directions.
Under the unimaginable force, this ancient ferocious beast was bounced back and rolled several times on the ground, looking indescribably embarrassed.
"drink!"
At this time, the ghost mandrill finally caught up, roared angrily, and wrapped his right hand with an overbearing and terrifying flame, and hit the black unicorn's lower abdomen with the force of a mountain.
"Hum!"
The power of this punch was so devastating that it made Black Qilin curl up with a look of pain on his face. He let out a scream and suddenly spat out a ball of sparkling objects.