Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 815? Red Devil Bug Sand

Red sand is constantly drilled out of Chen Beifeng's flesh. It adheres to the surface of the body like liquid. An unspeakable fierce intent dissipates.

And when many eyes around the lake saw this scene, their faces couldn't bear to change, and those with a wide range of insights shouted out: “Red Devil Sand?! ”

“Sister Ye, what is the Red Devil Sand?” Yiqiu's pretty face slightly changed and asked, although she didn't know what it was, she was able to feel that Chen Beifeng seemed extremely dangerous at this time.

Ye Bingling bit silver teeth, Willow Eyebrow locked: “There is a strange insect called Red Devil Bug in the heavens and the earth. If the eggs produced by this insect are fed into the flesh, the insect eggs will be alienated, as sharp as cold iron, tough and full of fierce enthusiasm, it is a one-size-fits-all poisonous killing technique, because it is as fine as sand and can devour the source gas, so it is also called Red Devil Sand. ”

“Just to get the Red Devil sand, you have to lay the Red Devil species in your body. The pain is unimaginable, and once provoked, the bug eggs are violent, inevitably self-phagocytic, an inadvertent, and itself is eaten into white bone by the countless bug eggs. ”

“I didn't know this Chen Beifeng was so crazy! ”

“But with this red bug sand, the bug sand is spreading all over his body, so it adds a terrible layer of defense to himself, and the fighting power will be greatly improved, so why should he do anything about the attack of ordinary origin? ”

Yiqiu Shui, Liu Zhixuan and their colors have all become condensed. This Chen Beifeng is really over-prepared for today's papal competition.

Ho!

And when so many shocks came out of the scene, Chen Beifeng's eyes were gradually red, his mouth growled painfully, and the insect sand drilled out the blood, which caused him unspeakable and severe pain.

Blood-red insect sand gradually solidifies on the surface of his body, like a layer of blood-red armor, cruel and creepy.

The blood worm sand is not only eating the flesh of Chen Beifeng, but also constantly eating the source gas in his body, which in turn causes the layer of red armor to bleed, and the intense and disgusting bloody smell spreads.

Chen Beifeng's red eyes did not resemble those of humans. At this time, he locked the circumference violently and dropped saliva on the corner of his mouth.

“Zhou Yuan, die! ”

He made a sharp roar, the next moment, his feet stamped, the ground cracked, but his figure appeared like a ghost appeared in front of the Zhou Yuan, a punch burst, instant sound burst.

Zhou Yuan's five-finger grip, the surrounding jade glow blossomed, also running full force, one punch out.

Boom!

The visible shock waves erupted from the fists of the two men, the surrounding ground continued to crack, and the lakes outside the square were caused by the waves.

Zhou Yuan and Chen Beifeng's body were all a shock, and then they held their feet together on the ground and backed off. Each foot falling would make hard slabs into powder.

Zhou Yuan forcibly stabilized his body, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled and looked at his fist, like a white jade, with some blood coming out of his pores.

“A layer of wormwear for a good and evil door.” Zhou Yuan spoke to himself, he could feel his strength before, when he touched that layer of wormwear, disappeared for the most part, that feeling, as if it had been eaten directly by something.

“Ho!”

Chen Beifeng roared, swinging his palm sharply, the dark yellow raging source gas converged, his arm trembled, only countless red insect sand came off his arm, and then melted with the dark yellow source gas.

So even the deep yellow gas turned into blood red color.

This Chen Beifeng actually poured insect sand into the source gas!

Boom!

The blood-red source gas flood runs through the void and sweeps directly towards the Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan's palm lifted and the sword pill flashed out, directly into a hundred swordlights severely chopped on the blood-red source gas flood.

Whoa!

However, when the sword light was cut off, the blood-red source gas flood was divided into two parts and continued to hang against Zhou Yuan.

Obviously, after incorporating the worm sand, Chen Beifeng's source gas also became extremely weird.

Zhou Yuan suddenly retreated, afraid to let the blood source gas contaminate himself, after all, there are countless creepy eggs there.

He prompted the sword to be continuously cut off, but all in vain.

“Ha ha, Zhou Yuan, don't do any more useless work, you can't break my blood and sand!” Chen Beifeng looked at Zhou Yuan's constant dodging figure and was forced to laugh.

Zhou Yuan ignored Chen Beifeng's laughter, but stared at the approaching blood-red Qi. He could feel that the Qi didn't seem to do much for those eggs because they had the ability to swallow Qi.

Coupled with their own extraordinary rigidity and pure origin, they can hardly be helped.

“The only way to crack it is to kill those eggs first! ”

Zhou Yuan's gaze flashed, his retreating figure suddenly stopped, his eyebrows and soul flashed, an intangible soulfire condensed out, directly emitted, and collided with the blood red source gas.

Shh!

This time, however, when the soulfitis came into contact with the blood-red source gas, only a stinging sound was heard, and countless tiny bug eggs fell directly out of the source gas, where the tiny viability was directly erased.

Zhou Yuan's eyes blossomed. Surely, he guessed correctly. Although this insect sand is not afraid of the source gas, it also possesses a gram star, which is soulfire!

Soulitis is able to ignore the flesh and point directly at the soul, while the eggs have a very strong shell, but their tiny soul is weak and overwhelming!

“What?! ”

Chen Beifeng also discovered this scene. When his eyes contracted sharply, he likewise did not expect that Soulitis had such a horrible killing effect on insect sand.

“Damn it!” He shouted furiously and hurriedly retreated the red gas. After all, it was extremely difficult to cultivate these eggs, and he did not know how much suffering he was going to suffer.

“Huh.”

However, Zhou Yuan sighted, but it was a cold hum, the soulfire quickly condensed, turned into an invisible python whistling past, colliding with the retreating blood-red source gas flood.

Shh!

Soul inflammation burned, the blood red source gas quickly faded into the original yellow, in which the worm eggs were burned to the maximum.

“How dare you burn my worm sand!” Chen Beifeng growled.

“Not only do I burn worm sand today, I burn you! ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes fluctuated with chills. He stepped on his foot and the ground collapsed, pointing directly at Chen Beifeng like electric light.

Knowing the weakness of the worm sand, he was no longer constrained.

Zhou Yuan stepped over and grabbed the palm of his hand. The sword ball appeared in his hand. The sword qi condensed room, as if a large sword of several lengths had been formed.

“The Holy Body! ”

Every step of the week, the jade light on his flesh grew brighter and brighter.

“Tai Xuan Holy Spirituality! ”

There is a mysterious light shadow covering the body of the circumference.

“Green form! ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes glowed green, like a pair of dragon vertical eyes, his palms wiped sword body, only saw the sword blade, with blue scales emerged, flashing a palpitating cold light.

Meanwhile, Zhou Yuan's palms were covered with snow-white hairs and wrapped in swords.

“The source! ”

Snow-white matte quickly turns pitch black, deep and mysterious.

“Soul flame! ”

The intangible flame rises from the sword, which is the strongest way to deal with insect sand.

The pound source gas fluctuated behind the circumference, and the 14 million source gas stars flashed.

At this moment in the Zhou Yuan, Jingqi God climbed to the peak, a horrible momentum festival climbed, leading to the full color change in all the places of the Shinto palace, even Lu Xiao, Han Yuan, Mu Liuna three palace master, the eyes are all fierce at this time.

The week of the moment, even their hierarchy, felt some danger.

Zhou Yuan's footsteps stopped more than a dozen years away from Chen Beishang. At this time, his momentum reached its peak. His eyes were sharp and staring at Chen Beifeng, whose eyes revealed the colour of fear. The next moment, the sword in his hand was suddenly cut out.

Boom!

That sword, stunning, glorious, even covered up the daylight.

The vast sword light cut off, rolled up thousands of waves, and Zhou Yuan's calm voice sounded.

“Take my sword, Lord of the Wind Palace, why don't you?! ”