Ten Thousand Races Invasion: I have a doomsday simulator

Chapter 139 Fusion of Qi and Blood, Extermination of Demons

No matter how strong Yang Tian's psychological quality is, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel evil in his heart.

Such a huge mixture of filth makes people's scalp tingle at a glance.

"Swipe!!"

Without giving Yangtian a chance to react, several huge tentacles became extremely hard in an instant, revealing long spikes, and attacked Yangtian in an instant.

Yang Tian could only be forced to hold a black sword and resist alone. The tentacles that seemed to exude metallic luster quickly retreated after touching Yang Tian's sword light, just like Bai Xue encountered a raging fire, and was instantly melted away. go.

However, the recovery ability of that mass of flesh and blood was extremely strong, and the tentacles grew back quickly after being cut off in an instant.

In this way, the two formed a stalemate scene, but it seemed to me that Yang Tian won, it was only a matter of time.

However, Yang Tian didn't notice that each of the cut off tentacles, like a strong acid full of corrosion, would corrode the ground into deep pits one after another in an instant.

Some corrupt flesh and blood quietly sank into the deep pit, and disappeared to nowhere.

Just as Yang Tian was fighting this huge evil mass, the disabled old man was also struggling to crawl towards his children and grandchildren.

To him, a distance of tens of meters is no less than a hundred and eight thousand miles. Who told him that one of his arms and one leg had been cut off, and the rest were already severed arms and legs.

Even in this situation, he still moved forward bravely, relying on the strength of his trunk muscles, he crawled forward like a caterpillar.

I don't know if it's because of his psychology or his firm will, but his speed is getting faster and faster, and he is gradually approaching the side of his children and grandchildren.

Protecting his children and grandchildren on his chest with one hand, he realized that he had completely lost his vitality at this time.

Old tears flowed freely, until now he looked like an old man who was nearly a hundred years old, the vitality of his whole face was fading rapidly, and the skin that looked smoother was gradually wrinkling, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

And when the old man's heart and body were completely sad, the battle on Yang Tian's side was about to end.

Although the flesh and blood thing is not his opponent, but Yang Tian can't win it for a while, after all, the recovery ability of this pervert is really only seen.

"Damn, your shell is so hard, it's even more perverted than a turtle shell."

I really can't help complaining today, you don't know, is his knife almost smashed by him? ?

Yang Tian found that this was not a solution at all. Although the knife was sharp enough, it couldn't cut it completely at once.

On the contrary, after he is completely cut off, he will recover quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, but the newly born flesh and blood seemed to have a trace of cuticle, which could significantly increase Yangtian's attack.

At this time, the little loli in Yangtian Consciousness Sea also noticed this situation, and found that the balance of victory was gradually tilting, and it was not an option to continue like this.

"Little trembling constantly, son, I allow you to use the power of blood!"

After Yang Ting heard Little Lolita's response, she quickly used the power of Qi and blood that contained the dragon's Qi machine.

A blood dragon suddenly emerged from Yang Tian's fingertips, and gradually swam forward, constantly entangled with Yang Tian's blade.

The little loli in Yang Tian's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was also blushing, the whole body was the body, not shaking constantly as if being stimulated, this feeling was no less than that, touching her whole body naked.

Obviously, every time the enchanted blade is slashed, it seems to be burning the flesh and blood body in front of it.

One miserable voice after another echoed in this space, it seems that Yang Tian's energy and blood had a great suppressive effect on this strange thing.

The damage caused now can be regarded as the essential damage.

Yang Tian pointed with a knife in his single hand, and a blood dragon roared towards the flesh and blood group.

The vigor and blood dragon was fierce and huge, and the old man who was in extreme sadness couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, noticing the attack from Yang Tian's side.

"Could it be that he has stepped into the legendary pinnacle of martial arts?"

He muttered to himself in shock, the familiar qi and blood fluctuations were fundamentally different from his, but they were both part of martial arts practice, but he could feel the similarities between Yang Tian and the qi and blood in his body.

However, Yang Tianti's qi and blood are like an ocean, while the qi and blood in his body are like a clear spring. This feeling of difference made the old man think that he was just dreaming.

There is no way, this is really shocking, you must know that the boy in front of him looks about the same age as his grandson, and he is six or seventy years younger than himself.

The old man started practicing since he was a child, and he didn't condense a mouthful of blood in his body until he was six or seventy years old.

On the other hand, the Yang Tian in front of him might not be harmed without comparison, and he also began to think that Yang Tian probably used some kind of trick to make him look younger, maybe the real young age was several times older than he estimated.

The strangeness coming from the blade also made little Lolita extremely sensitive, as if she was surrounded by something warm.

That's why Little Lolita didn't allow him to use his blood power to enchant while using himself.

There is no way now, it's like chasing ducks for a holiday, she can't do it if she doesn't want to, after all, Yang Tian's life is in danger, and he may lose it because of her willfulness, which violates her original intention.

Soon as the qi and blood dragon roared past, the situation was also one-sided, and the group of flesh and blood was quickly suppressed.

The more you get to the back, the tentacle's recovery ability becomes slower, but Yang Tian's attack becomes more ferocious, although the current flesh and blood mass can't resist Yang Tian's advance.

As Yang Tian calmly withdrew his knife, the huge ball of flesh and blood in front of him was unbearable after all, and such a fierce attack gradually dissipated.

After Yang Tian killed this thing, did he feel any great fluctuations in his heart, and found that there was no sign of exploding equipment.

This thing is indeed much more difficult than ordinary things. If they want to come here, it is estimated that this place will become a mess.

At this time, the old man forgot the pain, and looked at the lifeless grandson in his arms, the sadness in his eyes appeared again.

Although he survived, he was sent by a white-haired man to a black-haired man. He hated God why such a powerful person arrived here so late. If he could have come earlier, then his grandson might not die.

(End of this chapter)