The entire huge body of the Hydra Emperor fell to the ground and rolled in pain. The red crescent moon cracked across one of the Hydra Emperor's heads, and the immature translucent skin was immediately cut open.
A shallow wound.
"It worked!" Han Ming said excitedly, and quickly covered the Qinghong Sword with blood and swung it away again.
The huge crescent moon red light stood on the neck of the Hydra King this time, and with a pop, a large stream of light yellow liquid was sprayed out.
The Hydra King was writhing on the ground in pain, with six fire magic beast cores and flame grass powder burning violently in its body.
Its originally translucent skin can already faintly see a faint red color.
"This thing has nine heads. Isn't it going to kill me if I chop off all nine of its heads? If that's the case, I'm afraid I will bleed to death before it dies."
Han Ming looked at the Hydra Emperor worriedly, feeling a little unsure about paying attention. These two swords had already been struck, and even the fourth-level monsters were unprepared and were struck by a real sword attack, and their heads were torn apart.
But when this guy struck down with two swords, he only spurted out a little bit of light yellow blood.
"I'm afraid, we really need to chop off all its heads. As long as there is one head left, the other heads will grow back over time. It's very troublesome to kill this kind of thing."
The ghost replied.
"Oh no, I thought I was a blood bank! I did this r ren."
Han Ming said depressedly, but he did not dare to stop the movements of his hands at all. He swung out sword after sword. Fortunately, the Hydra Emperor didn't pay attention to Han Ming at all. He was rolling back and forth on the ground in pain, with a mouth in his mouth.
The burnt black material has already begun to be used outwards.
"Looking at the appearance of this Hydra Emperor, he must have received some serious trauma before he pupated. I just don't know what caused it."
The demon soul said thoughtfully.
The demon soul's words suddenly made Han Ming's eyes light up. That's right! Before the Hydra Emperor pupated, he was in the form of Xuantian Ice Silkworm. He was severely injured by the three-color Destruction Butterfly. Although now
There is no Broken Color Butterfly anymore, but I still have the larvae of Broken Color Butterfly.
Xiaojian's strength is definitely not comparable to Sanse's Destroyed Butterfly, but at least it's better than nothing. It can be regarded as a big help.
"You bitch! Go and suck it!"
Han Ming happily ordered Xiao Jian to go out.
The cloth bag was untied, and the little bitch appeared in a very playful way with his buttocks twisted. He jumped out of the cloth bag and twisted around on the ground, which was very comfortable. During this period, it has done a lot of harm to people, and those who are chasing Han
The shadow of this red bug is deeply imprinted in Ming's enemy's heart, and I'm afraid it won't be erased in a short time.
"Stop it! Let's get to work! Be careful, I'll kick your ass!" Han Ming couldn't help laughing and scolding when he saw Xiao Jian acting like this.
The little bitch rolled on the ground, ran to the Hydra Emperor, jumped up, and sucked up the black silk threads from the Hydra Emperor.
It spread outward from Xiaojian's mouth. When the thread reached the heart of the Hydra Emperor, a weak white light suddenly appeared from the heart, which collided with the black thread, and actually hit the black fourth thread.
go back.
Han Ming was shocked when he saw this. This situation had never happened before.
The demon soul was also a little surprised. She looked at the red insect intently, with a cloudy look on her face.
What kind of bug is this? She guessed that she had seen the power of Xiao Jian before, but she could never guess what this thing was. Every kind of monster in this world has its own pressure, which is racial suppression.
For example, an ordinary level four bird monster would never dare to approach the high-level Suzaku.
Even if the Suzaku is dead, ordinary monsters would not dare to approach easily because the hierarchy between each race is extremely strict. This is racial suppression.
Let’s talk about the Hydra King. This is an extremely rare and extremely difficult boss in the snake clan. There are really very few people who dare to approach it, let alone bite it. This red
However, Xiaochong did not hesitate at all, and rushed forward without changing his face or heart. It was really amazing.
Looking at Xiao Jian again, he was already getting angry. Ever since he was born, he had been hurting others, and no one had ever been able to resist him. It was really unforgivable for this guy in front of him to actually want to fight against me.
The little bitch twisted her butt angrily, stood up straight, bit the Hydra Emperor's body with her mouth, and raised her tail high, as if she was exerting all her strength. And the number of black lines suddenly increased.
It increased in number, but it still couldn't bear the white light, and was pushed back continuously by the white light.
"When are you going to see it? When will your little bug be torn off?" the demon soul warned.
Han Ming groaned, secretly cursing himself an idiot, and hurriedly slashed the Qinghong Sword towards the Hydra Emperor. At this time, he looked at Xiaojian's white light, which was unable to hold back and retreated. He had become weak.
It became a stalemate with the black line.
At this time, because Xiao Jian's body was tightly pressed against the Hydra Emperor's skin, little white marks began to appear from the initial red color, which was obviously due to frostbite.
"No, I don't believe it anymore. I can't deal with you, a newborn calf!"
Han Ming strode forward a few steps. A cold feeling came over him. He couldn't help but secretly thought that it was amazing. He was almost dead, and he still had such a strong momentum.
drink!
Han Ming roared angrily and cut a deep wound on his hand with the Qinghong Sword. Blood flowed down the sword to the ground.
"go!"
A red light that was more powerful than before rushed out and hit the same wound that he had cut many times before.
The wheel turned, and a tongue rolled to the ground.
And the white light that was fighting against the black color suddenly became weaker.
"Haha, I'll kill you!" Han Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw that his efforts were bearing fruit.
"Come on, Xiaojian!" Han Ming encouraged Xiaojian, and at the same time, he stained the sword with the blood dripping from his hand, and kept waving it.
It cannot be wasted, not a drop of blood is wasted.
With the simultaneous efforts of Han Ming and Xiao Jian, the Hydra Emperor's struggle became weaker and weaker, and the white marks on Xiao Jian's body began to become thinner. And those black silk threads finally gained the upper hand, and slowly
It was close to the heart of the Hydra Emperor, and he struggled to get in.
Half an hour later, Han Ming looked at the Hydra Emperor who had completely stopped moving with a pale face, and finally couldn't help laughing.
"Succeeded! I succeeded!" After saying that, Han Ming looked up to the sky and fell down.
The demon soul looked at Han Ming who was lying unconscious on the ground, and shook his head helplessly.
"This kid is really crazy. Does he have masochistic tendencies? He cut himself as if he was trying to kill himself. I'm really convinced. But I have to admire his perseverance. If it were a normal person, he would have fainted long ago."
Beside the entrance of the iceberg cave, the bodies of Han Ming and the Hydra Emperor were lying on the ground. Xiao Jian anxiously walked around Han Ming, but there was nothing he could do.
The sky gradually brightened, and a ray of sunshine shone on Han Ming.
"Ah~ I slept so comfortably." Han Ming stretched and slowly sat up, his eyes a little dazed.
"Have you slept comfortably? I really don't know what your body is made of. You have lost so much blood, and yet your face is rosy again after one night, just like someone who has nothing to do. The Hydra Emperor is already dead, why are you still there?
If you don't hurry up, do you have to wait for the enemy to catch up?"
The demon soul was angry. For some reason, seeing Han Ming's lack of heart at this critical moment made her angry.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on Han Ming. In the nearly two years since he broke into the wild forest, he has rarely had a good night's sleep, and his nerves are tense every day. If he hadn't passed out due to excessive blood loss this time,
, I’m afraid he will have to wait until he returns to the human world before he can have a good sleep.
"Ah! Yes, why did I forget!" Han Ming slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered everything about last night.
"Core, core! My extremely cold core!" Han Ming rushed forward happily, with drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Finally! Nearly two years of hard work finally paid off.
Han Ming's eyes suddenly turned red, and his nose felt sore, and he tried not to shed tears.
"I, I'm going to become a powerful magician."
Apply the remaining small amount of powder on his hands, then take out a small dagger from the storage bag Myron gave him, and thrust it into the Hydra Emperor's skin, but unexpectedly it bounced back.
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"Use your Green Rainbow Sword. Even if the Hydra Emperor has just emerged from its chrysalis and its skin is still translucent, it is still a sixth-level advanced magical beast. Ordinary weapons cannot hurt it at all," the demon soul reminded.
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Han Ming quickly put away the dagger, replaced it with the Qinghong Sword, and cut a cut on his hand, which was stained with blood. The Qinghong Sword buzzed as it penetrated the Hydra fiercely.
The skin of the emperor.
drink!
Han Ming used all his strength and cut hard. Because his strength was so great and the Hydra Emperor's skin was so hard, he dragged the monster and carved a deep pit on the ground.
"Let me go, the body of this thing is really hard! Even the Qinghong Sword can't cut it easily. If my strength wasn't countless times stronger than ordinary people, I might not be able to do anything with it." Han Ming sighed with emotion.
Looking at the short wound on the Hydra Emperor's body, he stretched his whole hand into it.
The strong low temperature eroded Han Ming's hands, and was offset by the powder smeared on Han Ming's hands.
Han Ming trembled and took out a round dark blue ball from the body of the Hydra Emperor.
The powder on his hand had almost been eroded by the cold.
"Hurry!" Han Ming excitedly transferred the dark blue core to his other hand and quickly closed his eyes.
The demon soul knew that Han Ming had reached a critical moment. At this time, without Han Ming's reminder, she automatically loosened all the threads wrapped around Han Ming's core.
This thing is a very dangerous thing. If you are not careful, Han Ming will lose his life. It doesn't matter if Han Ming dies, the key is that she herself will be implicated. This is not the time to care about it.
The inner core was loosened, and the majestic magic power suddenly surged through Han Ming's body, from his hand to the inner core of the Hydra Emperor.dd