Chapter 132 Block! Gold Fights Demon Star (Part 2)
"Boil, my blood, crimson thorns!"
Crimson Thorn is a fighting technique in which the poisonous blood from the whole body is condensed into blood arrows and shot out.
The usually timid Abrodi never dared to use this trick.
But now faced with a fear that is more terrifying than death, Abrodi also takes action. Even if he dies, he will never let the ugly man touch him.
This is not a matter of life and death.
This is an innocence issue that is more important than life and death for girls!
With the awakening in his heart, the blood all over Abrodi's body boiled and burned, and drops of blood seeped out along his skin. In an instant, they gathered into a blood arrow that soared into the sky and shot towards the canopy star Rafa Luohe.
"Die, you big stupid pig!"
With a whooshing sound, the blood arrow shot out like a red stream of light, but the Canopy Star refused to avoid it and fell from the sky with blazing flames.
"It's useless, I'm going to book you today!"
"Resist, the more you resist, the more excited I get, haha..."
With the Tiangang fire as a protective raft, Raha has nothing to fear.
He didn't even pay attention to the small blood arrows shot in front of him. The flames all over his body surged, trying to burn the incoming blood arrows and press them against Abrodi, who was thinking about him.
However, Rafa Luoha, who thought he was sure of victory, did not expect that Abrodi's blood arrow would be extremely difficult to deal with.
Facing the burning of the Tiangang Fire, the blood arrows not only did not evaporate, but became more condensed, and struck him hard through the flames with a whooshing sound.
"Bang!"
The blood arrow hit Rafa Luoha Mingyi and instantly collapsed, turning into a large mass of blood mist to wrap around Lai Luohe and seeping into his body along the pores on his body.
"Ah!"
Powerful blood poison spread all over the body, and Rafa Luohe suddenly let out a painful cry, and the Tiangang flames all over his body were instantly extinguished, and the whole body rolled and fell from the sky like a dead pig.
"Big stupid pig, you know how powerful I am this time!"
Abrodi, who had lost too much blood, stood up unsteadily and looked at his opponent who was rolling and wailing on the ground, with an expression of incomparable hatred on his face.
After all the hardships, we finally regained the victory!
……
Just when Abrodi struck back hard at Canopy Star.
The battle between Milo and Tianqiaoxing has also begun.
Although Milo's speed is not as fast as Tianqiaoxing's, his Scorpio telekinesis wave can delay the opponent very well. Under the disturbance of Scorpio telepathy wave, Tianqiaoxing was not able to break away from Milo's entanglement in the end.
He had to stop and look squarely at the boy with a wicked smile in front of him.
"Scorpio, since you want to die so much, let you see the magic needle of my Tianqiao star!"
"Magic needle? How big a needle can a short guy like you have? What's more, you have a magic needle, and I also have a poisonous needle! Today we will compete to see whose needle is harder!"
Milo showed his scarlet nails and pointed at the Tianqiao star in the distance. The Scorpio star appeared behind him, and the fifteen star points were shining brightly.
"Scorpio, you want to compete with me? OK, as you wish!"
Faced with Milo's provocation, Tian Qiaoxing was naturally not timid. He also raised his finger. However, unlike Milo's poison needle, which was his index finger, his magic needle was actually his middle finger.
"Divine Needle·Broken Mountain Strike!"
Tianqiaoxing pointed out, and a golden iron light like a rainbow piercing the sun penetrated the space and turned into a pillar of heaven, pressing down towards Milo like a sacred mountain falling.
With one finger, tyrannical power sweeps across the world!
Facing this violent blow, Milo was not only stunned, but what kind of needle did Qiao Xing use this day?
It’s basically a giant stick, okay?
Even wearing the golden holy clothing, Milo's power has just reached the seventh sense. Facing such a powerful giant stick, he is unable to defeat it and can only choose to dodge to avoid its sharp edge.
"Boom~"
Although Milo barely dodged the blow, the Baoxiang Tower behind him was hit. In an instant, the entire tower and the Buddhist warriors guarding the city exploded into pieces.
"Scorpio, you can't run away! Divine Needle·Sea-Dinging Strike!"
Without even looking at the shattered city tower, Hanuman, the star of heaven, chased Milo directly. He raised his middle finger high again, and the giant stick appeared again. This time it was even thicker than the last time, carrying the tide of the sea.
The mighty force pressed towards Milo.
The tyrannical power spread, and the entire earth was churning like stirred water.
Under the influence of this huge force, Milo's thin figure was like a small boat, which could be overturned at any time by the spreading force.
With nowhere to hide, Milo could only choose to fight with Tianqiaoxing.
But compared with the opponent's giant stick, his poisonous needle was too small. After only a dozen or so strikes, he was hit by Tianqiaoxing's stick, causing the whole person to vomit blood and fly backwards like a meteor.
The helmet fell off.
Disheveled hair.
Covered in blood.
When Milo struggled to stand up, he no longer had the strength to resist.
But his opponent Hanuman, the star of heaven, was still as powerful as ever at this time. Except for some small invisible pinholes on his dark clothes, there was no damage on his body.
In this battle between gods and poisonous needles, Milo seemed to have been completely defeated by Tianqiaoxing. When the latter flew proudly in front of Milo, his face was filled with the contempt and ridicule of the winner.
"Scorpio, the poisonous needle you are so proud of disappoints me! Your needle is neither big enough nor hard enough. What is the use of such a needle?"
"Tianqiaoxing, you are wrong..."
Facing Tianqiaoxing who looked like a winner, Milo raised his head with difficulty and said slowly:
"The value of a needle does not lie in its size or hardness, but in the feeling of the other person after it is inserted!"
Milo's face was full of piety, as if he were a follower of the Tao.
This can't help but make Tianqiaoxing very unhappy.
"Scorpio, are you preaching to me?"
"No, I'm just stating a truth."
"Truth? The truth is only in the hands of the winner. You, Scorpio, try your best, but you can only leave some insignificant needle marks on my body. What qualifications do you have to speak nonsense in front of me?"
"Insignificant needle marks? Yes, it is indeed insignificant needle marks, but not just a few, but a full 14 stitches!"
Milo smiled, his whole body shaking with laughter. He pointed at Tianqiaoxing and said:
"Tianqiaoxing! Have you forgotten the truth I just explained? The value of a needle does not lie in its size or hardness, but in the feeling of the other person after it is inserted!"
"What 14 needles, what a bullshit feeling! I...well..."
Just when Tian Qiaoxing was inexplicable, he suddenly felt bursts of fiery pain in his body, and then the blood all over his body seemed to flow out of the body uncontrollably.
"Puff puff puff~"
In an instant, Tian Qiaoxing's whole body felt like it was bursting with fluids.
A stream of blood arrows spurted out from the 14 insignificant pinholes on his body.
Massive blood loss.
Plus endless pain.
Tian Qiaoxing couldn't help but let out a painful roar, and his combat power was instantly reduced. He was even more embarrassed than Milo at this time.
"Tianqiaoxing, this is the feeling after the piercing I said! Now that we are in similar states, let us use this last needle to end this double-needle battle!"