Chapter 212 Three Explosions, Peeling and Cutting the Flesh
burst!
As Chang laughed, Zhang Xianzhong's rampant laughter stopped abruptly.
There was a huge boom, and the third cannonball suddenly exploded. Those ghost hands in the underworld could no longer suppress the force of the explosion, which was stronger than the previous wave. The defense of the ghost hands in the underworld was suddenly blasted by the huge air wave.
Opening, countless soul beads, pill energy, and flame explosions rushed out from these ghost hands of the underworld, spitting and pouring towards Zhang Xianzhong. Even these ghost hands of the underworld were blown up until they were squeaking and smoking, and turned into
Nothing.
In fact, even if three cannonballs exploded at the same time, the ghost hand of the underworld was able to suppress the explosive force even if he was damaged. However, Chang Xiao did not choose to detonate all three cannonballs at once, but exploded one by one.
In this way, the first cannonball exploded, and it was naturally very easy for the Netherworld Ghost Hand to suppress the explosive force. However, the second cannonball exploded halfway through the Netherworld Ghost Hand's exertion. At this time, the Netherworld Ghost Hand
Just when half of the power was spit out, there was no time to spit out more power again, so the explosive force was beyond the endurance of the ghost hand of the underworld. When the third shell exploded, the ghost hand of the underworld was even more unable to bear it.
He exerted his strength. In fact, at this time, the ghost hand of the underworld still had most of its power that had not yet been used, but he had no chance to use it.
These three waves of explosive power directly broke through the defense of the Ghost Hand in the Underworld. As a result, Zhang Xianzhong faced an explosive bombardment close to two cannonballs.
Just now one cannonball had blown Zhang Xianzhong to a miserable death, and now the explosive force equivalent to two cannonballs was spitting at him. The shell of demonic energy on his body and the flesh and blood wrapped in the shell of demonic energy were instantly destroyed by this.
It was blown away like velvet with explosive force, and was directly burned to ashes by the flames in the air.
After the explosive power dissipated, there was only a white skeleton left on the spot. There was not a single strand of flesh on the skeleton, and all the internal organs in the belly disappeared. Only the heart in the chest remained behind the ribs, beating suddenly!
On the head of the skeleton is still properly inlaid with the Hades Emperor's Ghost Gate Order.
Zhang Xianzhong didn't even feel the pain, and his flesh and blood was blown away.
But Zhang Xianzhong is not dead yet. A red light glowed in Zhang Xianzhong's empty eye sockets, and his jaw opened and closed. Unfortunately, he has no vocal cords. Apart from the creepy clicking sound of his teeth, he can no longer make any other sounds.
sound.
At this moment, the ghost head on the Underworld Ghost King's Token suddenly emerged from the token. This ghost head was not just a head, but a little ghost. The little ghost's body was very long, like a centipede, with arms all over it.
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The ghost made a whimpering cry, rushed behind Zhang Xianzhong, hugged Zhang Xianzhong's bones, and then became soft, flattened, and actually stuck to Zhang Xianzhong's bones.
At this time, Zhang Xianzhong became even more weird. He looked like a skeleton, but there were two heads on his collarbone. One was that of a steamed bun-sized kid, and the other was Zhang Xianzhong's skull.
Dozens of black ghost claws protruded from both sides of Zhang Xianzhong's ribs. Zhang Xianzhong's remaining heart was now connected to Guitou's body, and the beating of the heart immediately accelerated a lot, like beating a drum.
It makes a dull thumping sound.
Then Zhang Xianzhong's voice spewed out from the ghost head that was only as big as a steamed bun: "If you hurt me like this, I will cut you into pieces! I want you to never be reincarnated! I will take revenge.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"
Chang Xiao's eyes narrowed, and Zhang Xianzhong was still alive after becoming like this, which was far beyond Chang Xiao's expectation.
Is this the so-called great luck?
There are only two cannonballs left in Chang Xiao's pocket. Chang Xiao is really not sure whether these two cannonballs can crush Zhang Xianzhong's bones, but Chang Xiao feels that Zhang Xianzhong's flaw should not be to crush his bones, but his.
A heart that still maintains its vitality.
Chang Xiao frowned and was about to take action, but his eyes couldn't help but move slightly. He looked behind Zhang Xianzhong with a look of surprise on his face. The furious Zhang Xianzhong now only had Chang Xiao in his eyes. He was now a skeleton and couldn't hear anything.
, he can't feel anything, he has lost his hearing, smell, and touch. Only his pair of red eyes can help him see a blood-red and unclear world.
Zhang Xianzhong took a step and was about to rush towards Chang Xiao. However, as soon as he took the first step, there was a soft cracking sound in his chest!
Then he saw the blade of a long knife with a faint blood-red light suddenly drilled out from Zhang Xianzhong's heart.
Zhang Xianzhong's steps suddenly stiffened, the bones on his body made a rattling sound, and the ghost head on Zhang Xianzhong's collarbone let out a shrill howl, and then Zhang Xianzhong's heart, which was pierced by a long knife, overflowed with streaks.
Blood, this blood flowed more and more, and finally turned into a fierce splash.
"Zhang Xianzhong, do you still remember the grudge between us?"
At this time, Zhang Xianzhong could no longer turn his body, but the steamed bun-sized ghost head on his collarbone suddenly twisted behind him and roared: "Li Zicheng! It's you!"
Behind Zhang Xianzhong was Li Zicheng who swam all the way to the Golden Pagoda in Kowloon Town.
Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong could be regarded as comrades who advanced and retreated together in the past years, but Zhang Xianzhong was a little more sinister and clever than Li Zicheng. In order to escape himself and to dig out the dragon vein of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Xianzhong set up a poisonous plan and regarded Li Zicheng, Gao Yingxiang and others as
The bait attracted the attention of all the officers and soldiers, causing them to be caught off guard and attacked by the officers and soldiers. They were almost completely wiped out and finally disabled. Li Zicheng had a team of more than a thousand people, and only thirty were left in the end.
Seven people followed him. It was so miserable that it could not be more miserable.
Li Zicheng, who had always been dull and expressionless, laughed heartily at this time and said: "I swear I will stab your heart with this knife myself. Haha, the sky has eyes. I came at the right time. This knife is for my victims."
The brothers you killed were stabbed!"
At this time, the bones on Zhang Xianzhong's body began to disintegrate amidst Li Zicheng's laughter. Each bone fell off and shattered when it fell to the ground.
"Zhang Xianzhong, your luck has come to an end! Today is the time for me to take revenge!" Li Zicheng fiercely drew the long knife, and blood shot out from Zhang Xianzhong's heart like a fountain. It is hard to imagine such a small heart.
A small heart can actually store so much blood.
This is actually a kind of magic power. Zhang Xianzhong uses magic energy to bake this heart in daily life, and stores a part of his own blood in it every day. In this way, over time, the essence of flesh and blood can be stored in the heart, even if
All the flesh and blood on the body has been dug away. As long as the heart is still preserved, flesh, blood and even bones can be regrown.
Even if half of his body is broken and his head is chopped off, it is normal. This magical power is equivalent to creating an extra life for himself. In Zhang Xianzhong's view, he has great luck, has two hundred dragon veins to protect his body, and is also protected by the ghost hands of the underworld.
, the Emperor of the Underworld’s demonic energy imbues his body with magical guidance, and the Emperor’s Ghost Sect Order can communicate with the Underworld and extract the demonic energy from it. It can be said that he has completely become an immortal body. No one in the world can kill him. It is a pity.
, Zhang Xianzhong, a man with great luck, met two people with the same great luck, and his life ended in what was once an old friend and later an enemy.
The ghost head on Zhang Xianzhong's collarbone said intermittently at this moment: "Fate, fate, this sword, this blood-cutting sword was dug out from the ancestral grave of Chongzhen. I gave it to you less than six days ago, hehe, hehe, good fortune
, Creation, if I didn’t give you this knife, you couldn’t kill me. I don’t want to recruit you. If I leave you in Wuchang City, you can’t kill me. Hahaha, the cause of yesterday, the result of today, fortune, destiny
……I can not be reconciled!"
Following this shrill roar, Zhang Xianzhong's body suddenly fell apart and turned into countless fragmented bones that fell to the ground. In an instant, they were shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of powder.
The Hades Emperor's Ghost Sect Order also returned to its original state in an instant, and the ghost head attached to Zhang Xianzhong screamed and got into the Hades Emperor's Ghost Sect Order and never moved again.
Chang Xiao secretly shouted at this moment: "Oops!"
At this moment, a ball-sized dragon egg appeared on the ground where Zhang Xianzhong had turned into powder. The dragon egg shattered with a crack, and the black dragon that contained Zhang Xianzhong's dragon energy appeared. The black dragon rolled around a few times and then stopped moving.
A tornado suddenly emerged from his dragon body. It looked like there was only one tornado, but in fact there were more than two hundred. They were slowly peeled off from the tornado. Each tornado was divided into three parts.
It's like a little dragon, showing its teeth and claws, making the whole tower go crazy!
These are the two hundred dragon veins that Zhang Xianzhong has. Originally, Chang Xiao killed Zhang Xianzhong, so these dragon veins are all Chang Xiao's. The owner of the dragon veins is dead, and the dragon veins have only two choices, either to return to the underground and become silent again, or even to return to the ground again.
Return to Chongzhen, the real dragon, or find a new master.
At this moment, the person with dragon energy in his body and dragon scales on his back who is closest to these dragon veins will be able to win the favor of the dragon vein and be chosen as the host by the dragon vein.
When Chang Xiao heard the words "Li Zicheng" coming out of Zhang Xianzhong's mouth, he knew something was wrong.
If it were an ordinary person, no matter who killed Zhang Xianzhong, these dragon veins must belong to Chang Xiao. But now that Li Zicheng killed Zhang Xianzhong, the situation has taken a turn for the worse, because in Chang Xiao's eyes, Li Zicheng must be a person with dragon veins! In this way,
Those dragon veins will most likely choose Li Zicheng as their host!
Sure enough, the tornado formed by more than two hundred dragon veins converged towards Li Zicheng.
Chang Xiao rushed into the dragon veins in an instant, and immediately the dragon veins changed direction and converged towards Chang Xiao.
Perhaps it’s because the distance between Li Zicheng and Chang Xiao is too close, which inspired each other’s dragon nature!
A red dragon suddenly flew out of Li Zicheng's back. The red dragon breathed out thick flames, opened its teeth and claws, and plundered the dragon's veins everywhere.
And a golden dragon also emerged from Chang Xiao's back. This golden dragon's whole body shone with golden light, and it opened its mouth to spit out unparalleled sharp golden light.
When the two dragons met, they were extremely jealous. They fiercely intertwined in the air, tumbling and rolling, fighting with each other, desperately trying to plunder the two hundred dragon veins.
Chang Xiao was not idle either. He stretched out his hand and shot a sword light towards Li Zicheng.
Li Zicheng has no cultivation level. If he is a mortal, he will die with one strike!