How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 382 A New Beginning

The power of Xuanyuan heavy water is astonishing, the high-level zombies are all lost, and the brows of blood teeth standing on the city wall are finally relaxed. In previous years, when Jiazi corpses flooded, the number of zombies in the abyss was many times larger than now. In the extreme northern wasteland, only Yu King Rong was able to hold on to the mountain, and today, they accomplished the same feat!

There was no hope of rescue for the high-level zombies. The fierce look in the eyes of the silver-armored corpse flashed past, and a wave of terrifying power came out of his body. The surface of the silver-armored corpse was devoured by the corpse demon and was full of pits, without a trace of integrity.

The pressure of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord suddenly increased. At this time, he had concentrated all the golden light on the silver-armored corpse, but after losing the restraint of the corpse demon clone, the silver-armored corpse struggled violently. Although it was difficult to move, it was able to move slowly in the golden light .

The surging demon energy in Lang Xing's body poured into the Xingtian axe. Under the blessing of the power of Sirius, the handle of the axe flashed with aura, and then the Xingtian ax swept around and retracted his palm again.

There was no astonishing momentum, no shadow of the ax flying around, only an unyielding fighting will emanating from the Xing Tian axe, spreading to a radius of tens of miles at an extremely fast speed, the spirit of the monsters in the wolf city was shaken suddenly, and the exhausted monster energy Dao gushed out of thin air, while the silver-armored corpse on the opposite side seemed to be struck by lightning, its eyes were blurred, and the power that was about to explode in its body also suddenly stopped, and the whole body seemed to have lost the will to fight, and there was no longer the determination to die together.

This is the independent will of the Xingtian ax six-armed weapon spirit after Lang Xing destroyed it, and the spiritual attack supernatural power obtained through the comprehension of the origin of the weapon spirit.
The important experience gained from fighting in the abyss is that the mental defense ability of the zombies is far weaker than the physical defense. Taking advantage of the critical opportunity of the turning point of the enemy's momentum, Lang Xing turned into a ten-foot giant wolf and screamed:
"It's now! Attack with all your strength!"

A small golden blood sword danced lightly at Lang Xing's fingertips. It was obviously very small and had no sharp light, but as the small sword trembled, the buzzing sound became louder and louder until it filled the entire world!
When Lang Xing uttered the last word, the golden sword pierced through the void in an instant, drawing a bright golden line in the air, and a thumb-thick hole appeared between the eyebrows of the silver-armored corpse's head. Like a vulture pouncing on its food, it wrapped around the silver-armored corpse again.

It's just that this time the silver armored corpse didn't struggle at all.

On the top of the city wall, the monsters tried their best to deliver the final blow, like cannon fire washing the ground, all kinds of spiritual light poured on the low-level zombies running around on the ground, and often a single spiritual light could blast nearly a hundred low-level zombies into powder.

The high-level zombies who rushed to the city wall were strangled by Lang Xing, and there were sporadic high-level zombies hidden in the tide of tens of thousands of corpses. Although the tide of corpses was severely injured and the offensive slowed down, the number of corpses in the dark was overwhelming with the naked eye. No reduction at all.

After the effect of the unyielding will subsided, the monsters only felt that their whole body and every monster vein seemed to be pricked by needles. Although they didn't rush directly to fight in front of the corpse tide, most of them suffered hidden injuries due to excessive consumption of monster energy.

At this time, they were no longer able to launch the next attack, but the tide of corpses did not dissipate, and all the monsters focused their hopeful eyes on the giant white wolf in the sky.

Lang Xing maximized the explosive effect of the Heavenly Demon Body Refining Technique in the Sanxian stage, standing proudly in the void, his true form skyrocketed to a height of twenty feet, the essence and blood in his body flowed into the sea like a long river, and his whole body was full of demonic energy, making people feel majestic and majestic.

With the change of the seal in his hand, the little golden sword did not stop after shattering the will of the silver-armored corpse. Instead, it accelerated suddenly, rising against the wind, until it turned into a long sword with pure killing intent.

The hairs of the giant wolf exploded, and the blood essence was consumed as if evaporating, but on the giant sword, the blood flames rose even more, like a wild and powerful artifact in the hands of an ancient god!
I have a sword that can cut through the sea of ​​corpses!

In the next moment, the huge sword slashed down fiercely, and a sword mark hundreds of feet wide and several miles long traversed the ground. Thousands of low-level zombies on the sword mark evaporated instantly, and the sword mark was densely covered with blood vessels. The fine lines are exuding a bewitching red awn at this time, and the red awn flickers as if blood is flowing from it.

Lang Xing closed his eyes and floated in the air, the huge sword mark was reflected in the sea of ​​consciousness, the blood essence in his body seemed to echo the red light faintly, he poured the comprehended Abi sword intent and the comprehended killing intent from the abyss into the sword Among the traces.

The lines of the sword marks became brighter and brighter. Lang Xing endured the weakness caused by the depletion of blood essence and blood, and continued to pour blood essence into it. He wanted to take this opportunity to leave another big killer for Bone Wolf City!
On the wilderness, the sword marks are filled with dark red jewel-like blood, like the eruption of magma on the earth, exuding a strong bloody evil spirit, and at the same time giving people a strange sense of coquettishness, making the witnesses involuntarily put their hearts into it .

All the low-level zombies stopped attacking the wolf city, and the smell similar to Lang Xingtian's goblin blood attracted them deeply. Blood madness and vicious resentment are multiplied.

A strange calm suddenly appeared in the whole wasteland. After a few breaths, the corpses that were divided into two halves rushed to the middle at the same time, and the blood in the center of the sword mark was calling them!

Lang Xing took a deep breath, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the killing intent formed a spirit pattern, which appeared and disappeared on the surface of the Nascent Soul, distorted and deformed, and finally formed an ancient demon script, which did not belong to anyone in the world. This kind of writing, and no monster clan can read its original sound, but all the laws of heaven and earth related to the Dao of Killing can be glimpsed from it.

The part of Lang Xing's comprehension now only lights up half of this text. As the Nascent Soul spews out the demon fire, the demon text slowly falls to the Dantian Demon Mansion, and the map of the great wilderness unfolds in an instant, and the phantoms of various ancient monsters Rolling with the sea of ​​clouds in the wilderness, the shadows are indistinct, making a palpitating roar.

When the roar subsided, the phantoms of the monsters merged with each other, and a wolf monster with the same level of cultivation as Lang Xing appeared in the vast wilderness, holding a strange long sword with a jagged blade, and the monster clan characters were engraved on the hilt.

This phantom of the wolf demon is the newly born weapon spirit in the picture of Lang Xing's natal magic weapon, the Great Desolation of the Great Dao!
There was a flash of inspiration above the head of the giant wolf transformed by Lang Xing, and the Nascent Soul, the size of a human teenager, jumped out. The [-]-foot-high phantom of the Dharma Aspect appeared behind Lang Xing like a guardian demon god!

Xu Ying bent down and stretched out his hand, and his giant claws plunged into the ground. The red light exploded in that huge sword mark, and it turned into a huge blood-flame sword, which was held by Fa Xiang in his hand!

The Faxiang Demon God stands with his sword, and the blood flames start a prairie fire, which is comparable to the burst of sword intent from the Abyss Abi's sword intent and shoots wildly!
The tide of corpses finally broke up!

(End of this chapter)