Chapter 121 Flesh and blood roar, life never ends

Author: Fen Tiangao

Chapter 121 Flesh and blood roar, life never ends

The next moment.

The middle finger of the right hand surging, and the golden runes flashed.

In my mind, my finger bones floated, and a fierce spirit of fearlessness and scruples, daring to confront the sky shrouded Chu He's soul!

Tear!

Above the black skull, a crack of abyss that stretched thousands of miles wide was cracked. A black middle finger that looked like a Dinghai Dinghai needle, covering the sky, fell down in an instant with unparalleled power, and directly poked the skull into the light film of the Tianguan Array with one finger.

At the same time, the appearance of the giant finger bones broke the attack of the thunder pillar, and the remaining attack aftermath carried Chu He and bombarded heavily on the ground.

The dying consciousness was awakened again. Looking at the crushed skull, blood spitting out from his mouth, revealing blood-filled teeth, and laughing: "Fruit, it's true that I'm biting..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and the luster in the eyes gradually faded.

"What is that!!"

"What a terrifying aura, who is this guy?"

"It's amazing. He can summon such a terrifying thing. This person is not only extremely talented, but must also have great opportunities!"

All the people who saw the finger bones of the sky were stunned and stood up subconsciously, looking disbelief.

Click!

The hard and invincible light shield shattered in response to the sound.

The black skeleton fell to the ground like a nuclear bomb, causing a terrifying wave of energy. Everything passed by turned into powder and became a world of humanity.

After suppressing the black skull, the finger bone disappeared, and the cracks in the abyss that stretched thousands of miles away, as if they were hallucinating.

"It's him! This is his breath!!!"

The black skull seemed to be deflated, and a large amount of black air gushed out, and a large area of ​​it was concave on the back of his head, and he screamed in horror, as if the appearance of this finger bone reminded him of the most feared memories.

He swayed and hung up in the air, looking around from side to side, and found that his finger bones were gone, and the black air bulged and turned into flowing light and fled here.

Of course, all this is a story later.

On the spot where Chu River fell, above an explosive pit, the golden blood mist was deep, half of the corpse was dead.

Crack Crack Crack!

A black human skin covered with terrifying cracks, and the spiritual fire in his eyes was like a candle in the wind crawling hard, approaching the remains little by little.

He looked at Chu He, who was left with only one bloody right hand, and the flesh and blood were gone under his chest, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, cough, you died before me after all."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, a broken hand with blood-blind fuzzy stretched out from the golden mist, pinched the skeleton's head, and regardless of its crazy struggle, the blood-red fire rekindled like a flash of light.

"No! No!!"

boom!

A fierce roar, and the horror sound suddenly stopped.

Chu He, whose skin is blooming, bones are broken, and blood is bursting below the chest cavity is sitting alone in a pool of blood.

He looked up and his eyes gradually dissipated through the charred hair and looked at the dark clouds gradually dissipating in the sky, saying unwillingly: "I miscalculated. Why don't you have such a worthless thing? "

Aside.

A broken human skin, silent.

Huhu...

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sky was still not clear, the cold wind was howling, the blood mist dissipated, and heavy snow fell down.

It's snowing.

The blood-colored bone hand struggled to catch a silver snowflake.

Chu He's eyelids gradually closed, and his head was about to rise and fall. In a trance, he seemed to see a figure in the vast blood color, gradually approaching. As the figure approached, his body became colder, as if he fell into an ice cave.

"Xue'er is very cold today..."

Bang!

The golden mist broke through, and Zi Ti rushed into the land where Chu He fell with murderous intent. She deliberately waited for a few breaths, just to let the useless person, Blagui, test it, to prevent Chu He from fighting back before his death and dying together.

As it turns out, her concerns were completely correct.

This bastard is indeed sinister and cunning!

"You should think of what you did that day..."

Zi Ti spoke freely, just about to look at Chu He's corpse, but his face suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face looked in disbelief.

Disappeared!

Chu He's corpse disappeared!

She glanced up and looked at every corner. Chu He's corpse seemed to disappear out of thin air. Apart from the pool of blood that evaporated fog and the messy pits all over the ground, Chu He did indeed disappear.

Suddenly, she squatted down suddenly and twisted a tiny piece of fragment with her slender fingers: "Is this... ice?"

Wow—

There were waves of howling sounds from the sky far away, and the migratory birds flew south. The sky gate formation was shattered by the black gas skeletons. A large number of human races flocked to the place, and everyone rushed to this place.

Zi Ti didn't stop too much. After crushing the small piece of ice crystal, he looked at the human race who rushed into the formation with a gloomy expression.

Then, he stepped on his feet and disappeared from the spot.

She knew that this time the plan had completely failed.

But what Zi Ti was worried about was not the consequences of failure, but the inexplicable disappearance of Chu He and the words he said.

"Haha, Zi Ti, if I don't die today, you will be the top spot on my hunting list in the future! No one can replace you!"

The decisive voice still echoed in my ears.

At this moment, Zi Ti was afraid, she was really afraid!

The disappearing Chu He was like a thorn piercing on Zi Ti's heart. He wanted to pull it out but couldn't find the position. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't pull it out.

"No! That bastard must have died! After being injured so seriously, he absolutely has no chance of living! It's because he's overthinking..."

The self-deceiving comfort blew farther and farther in the wind.

………

Crack!

A farmhouse was filled with flames and firewood exploded.

In front of the fire, Yao Yuzhi's graceful body was not dripping with snow, and she sat silently. The wooden sticks stirred the unburned firewood from time to time. Her face was dim and her eyes were worriedly looking at an ice-blue ice sculpture beside her.

A few meters away, the fine snow was scattered outside the door.

Squeak.

The front door suddenly opened, the cold wind poured in, and the flames whistled.

Looking back.

An old figure was pressing against the door and plugging it into the door latch.

"I made some food and just let it go."

The old lady walked over with a food box and a crutch. The flames shone, her face was pale, and her hair was covered with snowflakes.

"Mother-in-law, does he... still have any help?"

Yao Yuzhi had a slightly nauseated expression. She took the food box and was silent for a moment. She suddenly twisted her jade neck and asked worriedly at the old man.

The old lady sat down, looked at Yao Yuzhi, who had always looked calm, showed a worried look, raised her eyebrows, and replied to the question: "Miss, I want to know, what does this person have to do with you?"

"Friend, a very good friend."

Yao Yuzhi answered frankly, her pair of black and innocent big eyes looked like deep and quiet, as if it could reflect the galaxy in the sky.

"He has great kindness to the entire Heihe Town, and he is also to the Military Palace. The injuries he suffered are all due to this. He must save him in terms of emotion and reason."

"Haha, I'm overthinking myself."

The old lady smiled, threw a piece of wood into the fire, and said kindly: "Miss has a request, so Lao Zhen naturally agreed. But this person was too seriously injured, Lao Zhen was not sure. After all, if it weren't for the special ice of the lady, it could seal everything like time quits, otherwise he would have been a dead person now."

"How sure are you?"

Yao Yuzhi stared at the old lady with big eyes and spoke worriedly. Even she didn't notice that her voice was trembling inexplicably.

The old lady frowned fiercely, but the next moment she returned to normal, and she still said without changing her face: "Only 20%..."

She turned her head and looked at Chu He in the ice sculpture and sighed: "This is the biggest chance that Lao Shi thinks. In fact, in Lao Shi, the chance of this person's life is only 10%, and 10% are there for him."
To be continued...