Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

Everything happened within a few seconds. Until this time, Su Zhou's left hand cut off by Sukra whirled and fell from the air to the ground. At this time, the situation on both sides had already reversed, even with the vitality beyond ordinary people. At this moment Still struggling on the ground, trying to stand up, but Sukra undoubtedly has completely lost his chance to win.

"Hateful...Hateful!!!"

"If, a new era...comes, my Naga Sky Dragon Body..."

Spit out a vague, bitterly resentful syllable. At this time, Sukra’s life is indeed fading fast—you can see that there are snake scales appearing on the body of this tall Zhu Guo man, and then snake scales. Fall off and turn into fly ash on the ground.

Sukra's eyes also vaguely turned into dragons and snakes, and began to condense into a substance similar to a gem.

He is unwilling, really very, very unwilling...In the "old age" where the new era has not yet come, the transcendence has not yet awakened, even the cultivating celestial beings "Eight Naga Sky Dragon Body" will not have a lot of spiritual energy. Moisturizing, cannot achieve'extraordinary'.As long as the aura of this world is thicker, he can condense the scales of the sky snake at the vital point, enough to block bullets.

But it is useless to be unwilling. On the eve of awakening, even if you practice the immortal golden body, enlightenment bodhi will end in the same way.

Su Zhou didn’t understand Zhu’s words either, only knowing that the other party was dying, probably cursing himself, so he simply shot Sukra’s head again and gave the other party a happy one, and then immediately turned and left, letting him see Sukra Gong was defeated, and the Bedouin leader who was about to strengthen the shield was taken aback.

——Because the palm is broken, knowing that you can't stop the ritual, so you just evacuate?It's a decision, but it's useless.

The third-generation leader of the Sacred Snake Spirit Lian Prayer Society can sense that the members of the remote'reconnaissance team' are returning quickly. Although the dozens of elites do not have enough'spirituality', they are no better than using weapons when it comes to fisting force. How weak is Sukra, besides that, there is a'snake spirit' to follow, that young kid will never escape!

However, in the next instant, the white-haired Bedouin old man opened his eyes, and the bloodshot snake pupils revealed pure shock and fear.

Because, Su Zhou, with only one hand and half of his arm left, was carrying a long black tube on his shoulder and aimed at himself at the gate of the prayer hall!

-RPG!

He put the RPG outside before!

Pressing the port of the still bleeding left arm on the RPG launch tube, enduring the severe pain to stabilize it, aiming, Su Zhou’s face was full of madness, with a happy smile, he didn’t mean to talk too much, but He pressed the launch button neatly.

boom!The fire lights up, and the high-hot flame tail jets out from the back of the launch tube, which instantly burns out the oxygen in the narrow cave, although the tail flame is quickly wiped out by the fresh wind brought by the phantom of the snake ouroboros , But the rocket has been ignited and flew out and started to accelerate in mid-air!

"Mad, crazy! Do you want to drag me to death?!"

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing Su Zhou who had to launch an RPG attack even if his hand was severed, even the Bedouin leader, who had always remained calm, felt inexplicably scared because of this crazy behavior. He yelled out of shape, then changed the secret seal in his hand and waved Snake bone stick.

"Om! My flesh and blood!"

When chanting the secret mantra, the Bedouin leader bit his tongue, and the mixed flesh and blood burst out of spiritual power, which turned into poison in an instant, condensed into a gray-green cloud in front of him!

"Poison Abyss Miasma!"

As soon as this blood-coagulated miasma appeared, it began to erode everything around except the old man. Whether it was the remains of a two-headed snake that was more than ten meters long or the corpses of other members of the Prayers, a layer of dirt began to appear on the surface. The flesh and blood, even the rocks began to react, rising up gray-black smoke!

Even if the rocket warhead is submerged,

Boom!

It wasn't too big, it wasn't too small. Under the envelope of the Poisonous Abyssal Miasma, a flame that was much smaller than the explosion of a normal grenade appeared, and then the aura shield was broken.

But Bedou spurted blood from the old man's mouth, and was blown upside down by the remaining impact.

Su Zhou didn't get much better either. He was hit by the impact directly against the door of the prayer hall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, carrying fragments of internal organs.

Both lose and lose-it can even be said to die together. If a few minutes pass, there will be no more people in the prayer hall.

However, something is already done.

Hu-hu-

In the windless underground hall, there is a fresh and holy wind blowing.

The phantom of ouroboros suspended in mid-air, after absorbing the blood supply of dozens of spiritually rich members of the prayer hall in the entire prayer hall, and after absorbing the soul of an awakened one, it is finally complete... Suddenly ten times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times of terrifying spiritual pressure swept across the surrounding area, the huge phantom began to gradually materialize, and the traces of red inside began to condense, like a blood-colored gem, at the same time, there was a trace From outside of the void, the divine will from the far end of time and space is projecting out, coming here!

"Hahahaha! The ceremony is successful, the void ritual is successful!"

Upon seeing this, even if he was seriously injured and died soon, Bedouin's old man ignored the pain and laughed wildly. He looked at Su Zhou, who was surprised with a look of resentment and hatred, and shouted loudly in Saracen. Said: "The great existence in the void has come! The despicable and insignificant creatures that are trapped in madness, waiting to never die, mixing with mud and blood, eternal and long sinking!"

"Not only you, this world and this universe will all be destroyed in the future'new era'. Only us, only us protected by the holy serpent spirit, can live forever in the distant sanctuary! Hahahaha! "

"Stupid X stuff, just like a monkey, let me crawl!"

After swearing in a mixed dialect, Su Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to him-not only because he couldn't understand Saracen, but also because he was eager for'abnormality' and pursued'doubtful rumors and strange talks'. At the top of the hall, the ouroboros serpent was constantly spinning, driving a huge spiritual vortex.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh so Something?

Gazed greedily at the firmer snake shadow. Because of excessive blood loss and internal organ damage, everything in front of Su Zhou's eyes began to blur, and they began to dim.

At this moment, the giant sacred snake, the giant ring-headed and tailed snake began to'inhale'-it can be seen that in the Kachin Mountains, all the masterless spirituality is like a firefly attracted by a black hole, turning into a light spot , Flying towards the holy snake.

And the first thing that flew away was stored next to the prayer hall, those'spiritual objects' sent by the sacred serpent spirits from all over the place!

Among them, there are grapes that are like gems that will not rot, and there are red as fire and vermilion fruit. Under the "swallowing" action of the holy snake, the spirituality and energy contained in these spiritual things are stripped, swallowed, and transformed into Flying ash, and all kinds of other small jewels like jewels also decayed into fragments and smoke almost at the same time.

Of course, the spirituality as a'sacred object' is more difficult to peel off than precious fruits and small jewelry.

Whether it’s placed in the Americas, it signifies the "Golden Noodles of Feathered Serpent God" or the "Stone Ghost Noodles" from Mosesco. They are all slowly flying under the inexplicable traction. You can see that there is gold like thunder. The aura, and the ink-colored blood, which was as dark as the dark night, were drawn out from these two spirit objects, bit by bit, sinking into the huge circular vortex not far away.

A huge gathering of spiritual power, with the help of the ancient spiritual veins of the "Seven-Headed Snake God Sacrifice Site of the Ancient Shan" and the help of the Void Ritual, a small door leading to the Void of the Other Side was opened. , And it seems that precisely because of this, the power contained in the'sacrifice golden noodles' and the'stone ghost noodles' has also been emptied and turned into powder.

Vaguely, a distant sigh can be heard, coming across eternal time and space.

[The seal is unlocked.

With this holy voice, other more powerful and more dazzling spiritual objects were forcibly raised, plundering power-whether it is a sacred object like a cross fragment or a fossilized fruit tree branch, they all float in the air. , There is pure white light overflowing from it!

The strange thing is that the latter's light overflows faster than the former, as if the holy snake is related to it.

[Finally, I will return-in the world after thousands of years, the light of circulation will return to the world.

As the door became bigger and bigger, almost all the spiritual objects in the storage room were deprived of their spirituality. The holy white light surged. In the chants of the angels, the dried fruit branches have turned into wood powder, even the cross fragments. They all began to tremble, about to break.

And the distant voice is getting closer and closer, and it can even be heard, and it is full of joy.

[I have recovered the beacon of eternity and truth!

However, it can be seen that when almost all the objects are drawn into the air and their spirituality is stripped, there is an inconspicuous object lying quietly on the spot, as if not affected by the arrival of the great existence.

It was an ordinary round pocket watch. The pocket watch was old and lost even the hands. The scale on it was a symbol that had never existed in any language.Its surface was supposed to have a silver luster, but now the luster is dim and covered by a layer of rust.

It exists in a multitude of spirits, inconspicuous to the extreme. If it weren't able to isolate the spiritual exploration, it would be quite mysterious, and would never be enshrined here by members of the Lian Prayer Society.

And just as the Void God who communicated with the Lian Prayer Society, the great being called the "Holy Snake Spirit" was about to descend on his divine will, the fragments of the cross began to tremble violently, as if it had its own will to resist the Holy Snake Spirit. Swallowed.

But at the moment when it was about to fail and was completely broken and turned into majestic spirituality, the wooden fragments shook with all their strength, drew an arc in mid-air, and hit the'pocket watch' in this way, completely turning into wood chips in the sky. !

At the same time, the incomparable spirituality is poured into the pocket watch, as if the North Sea had fallen into the ruins.

This action was like turning on a switch and awakening something. The rust on the pocket watch began to fall off little by little, and the scales began to light up one by one, and a heavy breath poured out from it.

It starts to glow.

boom!

The silver light overflowed from the pocket watch and rushed straight into the ring-shaped vortex. The ouroboros that was still spinning didn't notice the light at all and let it crash into it.

Time seems to stand still.

After that, there was a sudden departure from the far side, mixed with consternation, anger, fear and inexplicable madness, the style of painting has changed.

[This, what is this?!Ah... it's you!Wanjun...seal?!

[Who is it, which bastard put it and put this thing beside my altar?!

In an instant, the almost substantial snake-shaped spirit body shattered under the sluggish gaze of the Bedouin old man.

The violent spiritual power swept through everything in the hall.

PS: Why didn't you start with RPG? The answer is simple, because Su Zhou is here to save people, not to kill.If you don’t see the situation clearly, why use rpg at the risk of killing a friend by mistake?