Chapter 484： 484 Awakening five (monthly ticket +19, 4 left

Chapter 484 484 Awakening Five (monthly pass +19, 4 chapters left!)

"Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, I hope so." Zhang Rongfang sighed. "It's hard to find immortality, and it's hard to find life. I'm just worried about getting lost"

He knew all too well how powerful the great pleasure brought about by sucking blood was.

Looking at the Taoist man in red just now, he was faintly addicted to this feeling and couldn't extricate himself.

"If you are addicted to yourself and kill innocent people indiscriminately, why don't we execute them yourself?" Daoist Hongxian has completely recovered his appearance in his prime at this time, and he looks like a strong man with a handsome face and broad bones.

"Yes." Zhang Rongfang thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly his vision moved in the dark, and he saw a scene in the distance.

"That is.!?"

He frowned subconsciously, and his eyes were fixed, as if he saw something extremely troublesome.

In the center of the county seat that was burning with fire, a bald-headed monk in red was looking at the boy kneeling in front of him with pity.

The boy's body was covered with blood, and he was already weak and weak.

But at this time, relying on perseverance, he insisted on kneeling in front of the monk.

"Seek Master's Mercy"

He kowtowed heavily.

In the light of the fire, his forehead was all red, and he couldn't tell whether it was the blood on the ground or his own blood.

Behind the boy, lay a petite girl who was about to lose her breath.

"Alas" the monk sighed, and suddenly there was a little touch in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he could save them.

Thinking of this, he instinctively stepped forward and stretched out his hand, imitating the scene when Zhang Rongfang bestowed blood back then.

Hiss.

A drop of blood oozed from his fingertips, and slowly dripped into a hideous wound on the girl's face.

Very quickly, in less than ten seconds, the girl actually moved slightly, and the flesh and blood of her body began to shrink slowly, becoming thinner, but the injuries on her body healed quickly.

Shua!

Her eyes opened suddenly, and there was a faint blood red inside.

"Blood" a deep thirst came from the girl's throat.

"Amitabha. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable," the red-clothed monk showed a slight smile on his face.

The top of the Taoist temple in the distance.

Zhang Rongfang was silent.

The blood he released can actually create new blood.

Strong resilience, superb speed and physique, the more blood-sucking the stronger, all of these correspond to blood zombies.

‘It seems that I underestimated the special talent of this blood ancestor.’

"Someone is coming! The Lord of the Temple!" Suddenly, Taoist Hongxian behind him said.

"Huh?" Zhang Rongfang raised his eyes and looked in the other direction.

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The fire engulfed the surrounding houses and buildings.

On the central square in the county town.

A tall, burly and strong body was laughing wildly, rushing forward, slaughtering wantonly among the red scarf mobs.

He is three meters tall, and his body is covered with blood vessel patterns after multiple limit states have been activated. Countless muscle blocks are like living creatures, constantly swimming on his body surface.

This is one of the four people who failed to attack the master in the Human Immortal View, except for the Daoist Kai Hongxian—Kong De, the Heaven-changing Palm.

One after another of figures were randomly slapped by him, they broke their spines and flew out.

From time to time, a spiritual thread exploded and pierced his body, but he was caught by it soon and one person sucked blood and recovered as before.

The besieging red scarf thugs rushed up from all around without fear of death. Before the number of Red Turban soldiers was exhausted, the two sides showed a strange balance.

Konde laughed. His blood sucking has raised his body to the limit. Now that ordinary weapons cut on him, they can only leave some white marks.

Non-high-quality experts can't even break the defense.

This kind of unscrupulous fighting made him completely vent out the decades of backlog of emotions.

The group of mysterious black cloaks who were about to break through the blockade and rushed to the center of the county seat.

Suddenly, a figure flew towards him in the distance, pierced through the crowd like lightning, and slapped Kongde's chest.

'not good! ’ Kongde was shocked and wanted to dodge, but the direction he dodged was also counted by the opponent.

He moves, and the opponent's palm also moves.

The two seem to be well coordinated, and they move in one direction at the same time.

Boom! !

There was a loud noise.

A blood hole exploded in Kongde's chest, and he was pierced directly, and he could even see the fire behind him.

His body froze in place, no longer moving.

"Sankong master? Where did he come from?" At this time, the person who made the shot showed his figure, and suddenly it was Zhou Yitang, the leader of Mingshen who had just received the news.

He frowned, and heard screams in the distance, knowing that there were other masters targeting the Red Scarf Army.

"Evacuate immediately, I'll deal with it!" He turned his head and shouted at the transformation troop in a pitch-black cloak.

"Be careful, leader!" Unexpectedly, someone from the conversion team exclaimed.

Zhou Yitang's complexion changed slightly, and he moved his feet to the left, avoiding a sharp claw behind him that was grabbing his vest.

He quickly distanced himself and looked again.

But he saw that Kong De, who had just been pierced through the chest by him, had recovered to his original state!

He was holding a struggling red scarf thug in his arms, wantonly absorbing his blood.

The thugs became thinner visible to the naked eye. And Kong De also recovered all the injuries visible to the naked eye.

"It's amazing! There is a master behind the scenes." Kong De licked his lips.

He was only one step away from becoming a grandmaster back then. Now facing the real master, the unwillingness, envy, jealousy, and an inexplicable unfair anger all surged up in layers.

"But it doesn't matter. Now I have set foot on the fairy road, harvesting the vitality of all things, and gathering the good fortune of the world! I don't believe I can't beat you!"

The ground cracked suddenly.

Kong De laughed wildly and rushed towards Zhou Yitang.

"What about the master!? I am the spirit of all things, the immortal way of all beings!!"

On the roof of a building in the distance.

Zhang Rong looked calm and watched the battle from afar.

"Konde is no match for that man." After watching for a few seconds, he came to a conclusion.

"It's indeed a lot worse. In terms of defending against the enemy first, Kong De is much weaker. Although his body has improved a lot because of the immortal way, the opponent hasn't used the final form yet." Taoist Hong Xian nodded in agreement.

"Let fellow Taoist Tong Fei take a trip. You also go together, the three of you work together, we should be able to win." Zhang Rongfang said.

"Alright." Daoist Hongxian smiled, took a step forward, jumped, and glides down from the roof like a giant eagle, rushing towards the distant battlefield.

Leave Zhang Rongfang and Taoist Linggui standing in place.

Looking at the other two who joined soon, the three of them besieged and killed the Grandmaster of the Red Scarf Army together.

What Zhang Rongfang thinks in his heart is not the joy after solving the resource dilemma. It's that these blood descendants released by him are now spreading, and almost all of them have the means to restrain worshiping gods.

Now it may be considered as a different kind of worship for the time being, and no distinction is made.

But once it is discovered in the future, the forces of gods and Buddhas will never allow such forces to develop on a large scale.

"Is this world too dark, or is there no room for resistance in this world?" Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang sighed.

"Why is the Lord worried? You are just leading them into the immortal way, but you are not their absolute leader. Whatever they do afterward has nothing to do with you. Good and evil are in his heart, not yours." Taoist Spirit Turtle seemed to understand his point Concerned, smiled and comforted.

Zhang Rongfang thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Exactly."

"It should be so. They respect you only because you have reinvented them. But that's all. You can't absolutely control what they do or don't do." Taoist Spirit Turtle laughed.

"It makes sense." Zhang Rongfang understood what he meant.

In order to cope with the predicament, he created so many blood descendants in one brain, but he did not have the ability to absolutely control these blood descendants outside a certain range.

Moreover, the vast majority of these people have no concept of good and evil, and many of them even carry their previous **** crimes on their backs, with violent and extreme temperaments. You can also create new lower-level blood descendants at will.

At this time, the fight between the three people in the distance and Zhou Yitang has reached a critical moment.

No one around could approach the four-person battle group, and the four phantoms quickly staggered and collided.

Zhou Yitang's palms were as fast as lightning, and he didn't make a sharp and weird cry. In conjunction with the call, his movement speed would also increase temporarily.

At this time, he had already activated the limit state, his shirt was torn, and **** mouths on his body continued to emerge and healed.

‘Where did these people come from! ? Why have I never seen you guys! ? '

His eyes were full of doubts.

It is impossible for super masters to be unknown, let alone here is not one or two, but a group.

He is even a master of the three-air limit.

Available now.

"You don't even need the final form, how can you look down on us?" Daoist Hong Xian smiled. "Forget it, the viewer is still watching the battle, so let's make a quick decision."

Among the three, he was the strongest. Once he made up his mind at this moment, strands of invisible python-like muscles swelled, spread, and emerged from his body.

"Fellow daoists, please join hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man leaped out and rushed towards Zhou Yitang.

The other two shouted at the same time, and moved together from both sides, attacking different positions of Zhou Yitang.

Three people, three top three empty masters who failed to break through the grandmaster, or semi-grandmaster.

In addition to the opening and final ceremony, other masters have it, and they also have it.

At this time, they made a concerted effort, and together with the increased physical fitness of the blood descendants, they exploded together.

For a moment, three straight lines formed by footprints trampling on the ground and blasting deep pits appeared on the street.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

In an instant, three figures bumped into Zhou Yitang's side at the same time.

The sound of fighting as dense as popping beans and firecrackers exploded at once.

Zhou Yitang barely parried the attacks of the two, but the third person's moves could not keep up anyway.

He was hit several times in a row on the chest, spitting blood from the mouth and kept retreating.

"You are looking for death!" Finally, he roared wildly, and his body began to change rapidly.

"Final Form: Ultralisk!"

In an instant, his hair grew long, his ten fingernails became black and sharp, and layers of gray-white armor grew from his arms, like gauntlets.

A distorted muscle pattern resembling a human face grew in the middle of his chest.

what! !

Suddenly, the face on the chest opened its mouth and roared.

A shocking sound that made the scalp tingle, exploded from his mouth, like water waves, spreading and amplifying round and round until far away.

The three besieged people felt as if they were struck by lightning at the same time, and their bodies became limp and weak.

At this moment, three figures of Zhou Yitang appeared in front of the three of them at the same time. He seemed to be divided into three, and he made a move at the same time, hitting the hearts of the three.

Bang bang bang!

Three explosions sounded, and the three of them flew out backwards and crashed into the houses behind.

Zhou Yitang stepped forward, knowing that the blow just now was not enough to kill the three of them, so he rushed towards the most hated Daoist Hongxian.

"Feel the power of Narugami!" he roared angrily.

Bow down, step on the ground, and rush forward.

The wall of the house that blocked him exploded like tofu in front of him, revealing the figure of the Daoist Hongxian who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up yet.

"Dead!" Zhou Yitang hit the opponent's head with a palm.

This blow exploded his full speed. The surrounding time seemed to slow down, and everything slowed down to a nearly static state.

He was the only one, still sprinting forward like a sharp arrow.

"Die, die, die, die, die!!"

The huge sound wave in his mouth was like an echo, constantly vibrating around.

The palm of the hand is also like lightning, with a white air column, palm forward.

Shua!

At this moment, a figure in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of him.

Raise your hands, palm to palm!

'Thunderbolt Destiny Jue-The Yuming of Heaven! ’ Zhou Yitang was startled, his eyes showed cruelty, and he superimposed the limit-breaking skills in the final form, and hit the opponent with all his strength.

when! !

This palm slammed into the palm of the visitor's left hand, causing waves of pure white air to explode.

The special concussion power that belongs to the final pose and the limit-breaking technique is divided into more than ten different kinds of power.

"We are both Taoists, you have gone astray." Zhang Rongfang stared at Zhou Yitang with an inexplicable look.

(end of this chapter)