His tone was full of shock, even disbelief. The sharp claw holding his head came from Yuan Zhisheng. At this moment, the other person's face was still covered with an iron face, which was layered with iron.
Black scales grow directly from the opponent's face, so it looks like an iron face.
No one is more familiar with this weird scene than General Wang. That's because Yuan Zhisheng's body has begun to transform into a dragon.
Wang Jiang's whole body trembled involuntarily.
Of course he meant what it meant, and at this moment he was still holding the quartz suitcase in his hand, which contained the holy remains, the treasure he dreamed of. He was going to leave Hongjing with this suitcase, and then he was about to
Unfold his plan to become a god.
But what he never expected was that Yuan Zhisheng would choose to transform himself into a dragon at this moment. The other party must have taken the crazy bloodline potion.
Bang bang bang! A huge heartbeat came from the body of the man opposite, like a huge roaring death knell. The sharp claw directly penetrated the iron sheet of the helicopter wreckage, and then buckled on the king's head.
Yuan Zhisheng's iron face became extremely majestic, and as his chest rose and fell, the surrounding flames also expanded and contracted. This man's breathing was extremely terrifying, as if the air in the red well was completely inhaled into his lungs, and then again
Slowly spitting it out from the lungs, at that moment the flames in the red well were as intense as the charcoal fire blown out by the bellows.
There was a snap.
Wang dropped the quartz suitcase in his hand to the ground. He really couldn't hold it. At this moment, he was terrified. He felt that the pressure on the claws of his hand was getting stronger and stronger. His head felt like it was being hit by a huge iron
The pliers pinched it hard, and then began to tighten. Wang integrated this body with various evolutionary potions, and even added Deadpool's technology. It can be said to be a nearly immortal body, unless it is in
It can cut him into countless pieces in an instant.
After all, this is the plan to become a god that he is about to face, so the king must ensure that he is strong. This is also the reason why he was frightened when he just saw the terrifying combat power displayed by Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng in the ferocious battle.
, because ordinary guns and cannons are actually very difficult to cause absolute damage to him, but in the case of Yuan Zhi Sheng Yuan Zhen Nu just erupted, the long knife in his hand was like a meat grinder, and the ordinary blade cut into pieces.
Without opening the body of the king, the terrifying explosion of the two of them, coupled with the fact that the ice blade itself was a powerful alchemical weapon, would pose an extremely terrifying threat to the body of the king. Of course he was afraid.
Because once he is struck by such a sharp blade, the king will be cut into pieces in an instant, and even his so-called immortal body will not be able to die anymore.
terrible.
The king kept kicking with his feet, and even scratched Yuan Zhisheng's body with both hands, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail. The other party was as cold as a statue. No matter how fiercely the king struggled, he could not move at all. This
When Wang Jiang glanced casually, he immediately saw Fengjian Liuli on the other side.
….
The opponent is not dead yet. Although you can see that the opponent's condition is a little sluggish, he can still exude a powerful aura, especially the fighting spirit in the opponent's eyes. The king became excited and began to shout at Fengjian Liuli.
At this time, only the evil ghost Kazama Ruri could save him.
Because only Kazama Ruri's strength could cut off the steel-like claws extended by Yuan Zhisheng. Of course, the king knew that the evil spirit Kazama Ruri was stealing things, and he had killed him again and again.
Now facing such a situation, this evil ghost wanted to kill Yuan Zhisheng so much, so the king felt that Fengjian Liuli would do it, so he kept shouting to remind the other party that Yuan Zhisheng was still alive.
He is alive, and has undergone powerful mutations, and his strength has increased again. If he does not capture the opponent in time, Kazama Ruri will only lose in the end, and the person waiting for the opponent will still be stabbed through the heart by Yuan Zhisheng.
But the only difference is that this time Yuan Zhisheng will not use the long knife in his hand, but will directly use the steel-like claws to pierce Fengjian Liuli's chest, grab the heart, and finally forcefully
Crushed raw.
However, what made Wang Jiang miscalculate was that Fengjian Liuli didn't take any action. The other party's seemingly dull eyes lit up faintly, and he looked at Wang Jiang with a look full of curiosity. He felt that the other party was like this at this moment.
The struggling movements are very funny, like a restricted clown. No matter how hard the opponent struggles, he can't escape from that control.
Gradually Yuan Zhisheng lost his patience, and his palms tightened more and more, like iron pliers began to tighten gradually. There was a cracking sound from the king's skull, and iron-black blood began to flow from the opponent's pale face.
Gongqing's mask sprayed out, because the mask on the other party's face also shattered at this moment.
At first glance, it looks like the blood and tears left by this evil ghost.
The king general couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, but even though the other party screamed so miserably, no member of the Menggui clan dared to come forward to rescue him, because when the mutation of Yuan Zhisheng broke out, the entire venue had actually recovered.
calm.
In the deep well, no matter whether they were priests or members of the male ghosts, there were no more than a dozen people left dead or injured. Now they also saw Wang Jiang being pinched by Yuan Zhisheng with one hand.
Moreover, no members of the Menggui Sect came forward to rescue them, and their hearts were filled with despair and sadness.
A series of things happened when they came to Hongjing, especially for the members of the Menggui Zhong, the impact on them was too great, especially the perception of General Wang in their hearts was completely subversive. They thought it might be possible
In the end, even gods cannot outwit the general. Such people must intend to use the so-called holy bones to achieve their own goals, but can the other party really help them complete the so-called evolution? Seeing the other party's performance like a corpse-eating monster,
The king will most likely eat them all as food, so in their hearts they have already despaired of the king. In such a situation, how can the monsters help each other at this moment?
?Since the other person is about to die, let him die like this.
….
The same priests of the Snake Qiba family did not take action. Of course they wanted to watch the king die in an extremely painful way, but their eyes were also full of sadness, because when they saw Zhang Yuanzhi, whom they admired so much,
It is very likely that life has been heading towards Deadpool. In order to obtain powerful power to defeat all this, the other party had to sacrifice himself to the devil in exchange for power. The other party would rather lose himself. Everything the other party did was for the sake of the snake.
The Qihachi family, so how could these priests not feel sad about it? They watched their patriarch die like this, but they were powerless and could only watch helplessly.
The fire light became extremely intense, and at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng could no longer be called a human being. The opponent's body was covered with scales. It was such a ferocious, yet extremely beautiful creature. Its muscles were knotted, and each of its tendons was protruding.
, all proving to others the incredible power contained in his body, and the golden-red blood vessels surging on the surface of those skins, like flowing lava, especially the skin on the opponent's back has been completely cracked and narrow.
And the sharp bones unfolded from behind him, dripping with blood, and a pair of membrane wings grew out from behind him. Because it was the first time to stretch, the opponent's back was almost completely broken, and blood spattered for a while, but those
The wound healed again in the blink of an eye. The huge membrane wings grew from one meter to two meters before slowly stopping. Each flap was like a crazy knife cutting.
And on Yuan Zhisheng's iron face, it was already contained by a cold and tough exoskeleton, and there was no trace of joy, anger, sorrow or joy at all on his face.
Under the shrill screams of the king, Yuan Zhisheng also let out a roar. The roar was between a devil and an angel and was extremely terrifying. Hearing this roar would make people feel that it should never be seen in the human world.
creatures, as if the destruction of life will happen in the next moment.
"You used pure dragon blood, and you actually want to become a deadpool! But you will die, you will die, and you will even die without a burial place. The heads of the eight dignified Sheqi families are going to die like this.
Don’t you think it’s ridiculous!”
Wang Jiang groaned in pain, and he still seemed to be trying to persuade Yuan Zhisheng to stop using words.
"Yes, I did take pure dragon blood and became Deadpool, so what if I died miserably? As the Emperor, I am too weak and cannot kill you at all, but what if
If I become a ghost, I can surpass the emperor's own limits. Although it is ironic, it was not until this moment that I truly understood why you ghosts are so eager for power."
Yuan Zhisheng's other hand slowly stretched out, with flames lingering on it. It seemed that even the void became distorted and collapsed.
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the flame and said with a fiery tone: "Because that is such a great authority. Only by mastering this kind of authority can you know the insignificance of thousands of living beings, especially when you ghosts are still in the dark.
At that time, how could you not long for this supreme power? This power can help you solve all difficulties and even fulfill your wishes. So of course you will use any means and desperate measures to have this right.
Even if it’s a moth flying into the flame, I won’t hesitate.”
….
As he spoke, Yuan Zhisheng's sharp claw holding the king's head also exerted force at the same time.
With the screams of the king, Yuan Zhisheng's words seemed to resound in the very high sky, and every sharp claw directly penetrated the head of the king. With the explosion, the head was like a split watermelon.
, until there was a pop, when the king's screams reached a climax, the opponent's head completely exploded.
Just like throwing away a piece of useless garbage, Yuan Zhisheng casually threw the body of Wang Jiang who had lost his head. The opponent was not completely dead yet, and began to run aimlessly in the deep well. He had no head.
Moreover, he ran staggeringly. It can be seen that even at this moment, the general Wang still wanted to survive. He was very afraid of death and very greedy for eternal life.
Faced with such a scene, even the priests couldn't help but feel frightened. When they saw the king stumbling towards them, they would even subconsciously dodge. The same dodges were those of the Menggui. This scene had a profound impact on them.
The impact on their minds was really too great.
In this way, Wang Jiang was stumbling around in the deep well, like a headless fly. No matter how much he ran and hit, he could not escape from the well, because this place itself was a cage, an abyss, and no one could escape.
No one can escape from here.
But Yuan Zhisheng just looked at each other coldly, saying nothing from the beginning to the end, as if he was watching a scratching clown on the stage.
"Lord General, you can stop your performance."
Until a cold laughter came, and Fengjian Liuli came holding a scarlet long knife.
The sword light was as fierce as a frenzy, sweeping through the king's body in an instant. The opponent's body suddenly turned into pieces of flesh and blood. Even if the opponent had a so-called immortal body, it could be transformed into so many pieces and he was already completely dead. And these so-called flesh and blood were just
Just waiting to rot here.
After doing all this, Fengjian Liuli raised his head and quietly walked towards Yuan Zhisheng.
"Brother, it has completely calmed down now. The next thing is for us two brothers."
"Yes, now this is a battlefield between the two of us."
Yuan Zhisheng said in the same tone of voice.
He was also quietly feeling the impact of the dragon's blood in his body. This impact strengthened his body to an unprecedented degree. He felt like a high-speed train, and the train was traveling faster and faster, even
There was a feeling that he was about to lose control. In fact, his spirit was already trance-like, but he was still holding on.
Yuan Zhisheng knew that the next moment was the final moment of fate. Since he had chosen this dragon transformation, even if he did not hesitate to become a deadpool, he would keep the evil ghost Kazama Ruri in the red well forever.
Isn't this fate...
Once in the basement of Shikatori Town, he stabbed his brother Minamoto through the heart, killed him there, then carried his body out, and finally threw it into the dry well in the school, and even used a heavy
A manhole cover was used to seal the wellhead, and then it was tied and locked with an iron chain.
That was the biggest secret in Yuan Zhisheng's heart. He didn't want anyone to know, and in his heart, he wanted that evil spirit to be frozen in hell forever.
But now that the fateful showdown has come again, he still wants to use his greatest strength to keep Kazama Ruri, his former brother Yuan Zongnu, in this ice again.
At the bottom of the cold well, I want to seal the other party here.
Now that the curtain of this fateful stage has been slowly opened, what follows is really a life-and-death showdown. It is also the final showdown. All trump cards will be completely revealed at this moment.
Then there really is nothing to hesitate about anymore.
At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng slowly raised the long knife in his hand.