Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 831: Flood Dragon Clan 1
Chapter 868: Flood Dragon Clan 1
It's just that the old man has already shown a bit of madness, and it seems that he has also been eroded by the formation, and his mood is no longer stable.

Xiao Lingyu could only be beaten passively, and he couldn't dodge the opponent's attack at all, so the increasing pressure in this space is naturally good for him.

The speed of the old man's shots has decreased, which not only reduced the number of times Xiao Lingyu was beaten in a period of time, but also weakened the strength of the old man's shots.

The old man's attack became weaker and weaker than before.

Xiao Lingyu can withstand the original attack level. Although Xiao Lingyu is seriously injured now, Xiao Lingyu can also withstand the old man's current attack.

It can be said that Xiao Lingyu's physical body has gone through thousands of tempers, and I don't know how many times he has been seriously injured, how many times he has endured torture and destruction, even if he is seriously injured, he will never collapse.

"No matter how much I go on, I will be dragged into a crazy situation by this kid, and I may even be consumed by him to death!"

The old man was stunned, and he, who had not lost his mind, crushed a special bag.

After the bag shattered, a golden light shone out.

The golden light hovered in front of him for a while, and then turned into a golden armored puppet.

This golden armored puppet is one foot tall, wearing a golden battle armor, holding a golden spear, wearing a golden helmet, and wearing golden boots, it looks mighty and extraordinary.

"kill him!"

The old man shouted at the golden armored puppet.

The golden-armored puppet was very obedient. Although his eyes were blank, his steps were very steady and firm. He waved the spear in his hand and stabbed towards Xiao Lingyu.

Although Xiao Lingyu still had the instinct to dodge attacks, but the injury was too serious, but the space pressure here was too great, he was still stabbed in the shoulder by the spear.

There was a wound on his shoulder, and the spear just pierced the wound, which immediately made him feel the pain, but the pain didn't affect him much because he fell into madness. With a grinning grin, he grabbed the golden spear and pulled it out from his shoulder.

"Haha, you have a helper, and so does I!"

Xiao Lingyu laughed maniacally, and then slapped himself, eight black lights flew out immediately.

After the eight black lights hovered for a while, they turned into eight black armor clones.

If it wasn't for the old man releasing the golden-armored puppet, Xiao Lingyu, who was in a state of madness, would never have thought of his black-armored avatar.

The eight black-armored avatars hovered over the head of the Chaos God Infant all the year round. When Xiao Lingyu was practicing in closed-door training in the Chaos Spectrum, he often tempered the eight avatars with the real fire of chaos. Now the physical strength of this avatar is no worse than Xiao Lingyu's body.

The eight Wujia avatars did not participate in the battle before. Although they were seriously injured, their strength declined slightly, but after all, they were not injured and they were in very good condition.

Whether it is the golden armored puppet or the eight black armored clones, they will naturally be restricted by space pressure at this time, but after all, there are eight black armored clones, while the golden armored puppet has only one.

The golden-armored puppet didn't have the strength of the old man's sky-high strength, and was surrounded by eight black-armored clones. After being besieged, it lasted less than a hundred breaths before it collapsed.

The golden armored puppet couldn't be as tenacious as Xiao Lingyu. After it fell down, it never stood up again, and even the spear in its hand was snatched away by a black armored clone.

The old man didn't stop either. During the process of his golden armored puppet being knocked down, he hit Xiao Lingyu several times again and again, but with little effect.

The old man finally realized the seriousness of the problem after the eight black-armored avatars had dealt with the golden-armored puppet and gathered around Xiao Lingyu. When he woke up, he left the stone platform.

The old man moved with all his strength, and soon fell down from the platform, then climbed up the stone steps of the siege, and climbed to the top of the stone steps.

This sky-reaching powerhouse actually wanted to flee without a fight, and wanted to escape from the besieged city.

The monsters made of blood mist that were roaring on the stone steps all rushed towards the old man.

The old man was also tough, he kept waving his arms, and beat the demon heads into blood mist.

It's just that there are too many demons in the besieged city, and they come rushing wildly, causing great trouble to the old man, who climbs the stone steps very slowly.

The old man's inability to attack Xiao Lingyu for a long time before made him very irritable and angry. Coupled with the erosion of his mind by the formation here, he was also on the verge of madness, and now he is caught in the mad siege and siege of the devil Under the circumstances, his state of mind sank even more rapidly.

Before reaching the top of the besieged city, he lost his mind and fell completely into madness.

When the old man was running away, Xiao Lingyu, who was in a frenzy, wanted to chase him down, but he was seriously injured and suppressed by a huge force, so he couldn't move at all.

After falling into madness, the old man naturally wouldn't go to the top of the besieged city again, and the deliberate obstruction of those devils made him change his direction and return to the stone platform.

On the stone platform, the old man rushed towards Xiao Lingyu brazenly, and his attack was no longer as calm and orderly as before.

At the beginning, the old man was able to maintain the speed advantage, but gradually he also moved slowly. In the end, the old man rushed forward slowly, was grabbed by the eight Wujia clones, and pressed them to the stone platform.

Then, the irrational Xiao Lingyu and the eight Wujia clones, like ferocious beasts, tried their best to tear the old man's body, and even bit them with their teeth, like hungry wolves rushing for food.

The old man was the same, he also wanted to bite his opponent back, but unfortunately his hands, feet and head were firmly held down by the Wujia clone, so he was really unable to move a bit.

This old man was destined to be one of the most tragic Heaven-reaching powerhouses in the God Realm. Not only did he die on this stone platform, but he also died in such a miserable way. The flesh and blood are eaten alive.

Naturally, the old man's divine infant was not spared either. His divine infant was much weaker than the physical body, and it was even more delicious to Xiao Lingyu who had fallen into madness.

After the body and the baby were eaten raw piece by piece, the old man's soul gold beads were too hard to avoid being chewed and bitten, but the soul power contained in it was also slowly dissipating.

Without the body and the divine baby, the consciousness in the golden soul bead gradually dissipated, and the erosion of the soul by the formation here completely penetrated into the divine soul bead without hindrance.

A strong man who reached the sky died like this, and Xiao Lingyu was the only monk who entered this ancient battlefield from the outside.

As for the eight Wujia clones, in the end they automatically sank into Xiao Lingyu's dantian because of too much pressure.

The pressure of the space was too strong, and Xiao Lingyu, who was seriously injured, lay prostrate on the stone platform. Although he struggled hard, he couldn't get up.

After persisting on the stone platform for a while, Xiao Lingyu finally fell into a coma.

Less than two hours after Xiao Lingyu fell into a coma, the besieged city shook again, and the stone pillars that formed the besieged city were reassembled.

In the process of reassembling the countless stone pillars, the monster formed from the blood mist quickly gathered together and liquefied, gradually turning into a mass of bloody water the size of a watermelon.

Strangely, after a slight tremor, the pool of blood slowly turned into a little blood man like a Nascent Soul.

The little blood man is only half a foot tall, but he looks very agile. He circled around Xiao Lingyu, and said with great satisfaction: "This body is very good, although this guy has not yet reached the realm of reaching the sky. , but when Lao Tzu recovers, realm cultivation is not a problem, after waiting for countless years, seeing that this space can no longer support it, God sent me such a good body, it is not in vain for my painstaking efforts!"

"After I recover, I will bloodbath Tongtian Holy Island!"

While speaking, the little blood man had already fallen towards Xiao Lingyu's body.

As soon as the little blood man touched Xiao Lingyu's body, it quickly melted and turned into a circle of bloody light, covering Xiao Lingyu's whole body.

(End of this chapter)