"唳——"
After a hissing sound, Caramel Sugar flew high into the sky.
The crimson eyes were filled with a crazy desire to destroy.
The dense ghost energy lingered into the body for only a moment.
"brush!"
A pair of wings about ten feet long spread out on its back.
Everyone was shocked.
However, the changes don't stop there.
Compared to the Black Angel of Holy War that Cheng Xingchu incarnated at that time, Caramel Sugar's current aura was many times more terrifying.
The extremely dense ghost energy did not weaken much at all after transforming into wings.
Only stayed for half a breath.
"brush!"
On top of the wings, regenerate the wings.
"Four-winged black angel?"
Hei Ming, who was behind him, trembled.
The previous two-winged black angel, coupled with the persistence of the four swords, made him complain endlessly.
Now there are no more four swords.
This guy used his extra wings instead?
Compared with the power of the Four Swords, which is not suitable for itself at all, the aura fluctuations possessed by the Four-Winged Black Angel are simply breathtaking.
"Are you sure?"
Hei Ming turned to look at Vigil.
At this time, he must really be allowed to face the Holy War Black Angel alone.
To be honest, Hei Ming is already a little weak.
"The pinnacle of killing..."
Shouye murmured, with a look of shock in his eyes.
It is so simple to increase the power of ghost beasts.
This kind of growth method that transcends the operation of heaven is exactly what the rules of the world do not allow.
Among them, those special beings who can exchange power at certain prices are even more frightening.
The caramel candy at this moment obviously meets these conditions.
Hei Ming didn't directly answer Hei Ming's words, and Vigil's eyes were focused.
"It's more than that."
As if to confirm his words, spreading the four wings did not completely consume the power gained by Caramel Sugar after swallowing the Ghost Beast Bead.
"brush."
Another soft sound.
Behind Caramel Candy, which had been lifted high into the sky by ghost energy, it spread its wings again.
The six-winged gray light shining on the dark sky seemed to be swearing determination. Its power fluctuations were just vibrating and emitting, causing the space of the ancient book to crack.
"Oh My God……"
The big man Xin, who woke up again in the arms of Vigil, even forgot to break away from his arms for a moment, staring at the six-winged black angel in the void, his face full of disbelief.
"Is this the Ghost Beast Bead, one of Xu Yue Gray Palace's trump cards?" he asked.
Vigil lowered his head: "Just one of the Holy War Black Angels."
Say it.
He threw his hands and directly threw the letter that had regained a little bit of mobility.
Xin steadied himself in mid-air, his steps still a little shaky. He swallowed the pill and swallowed his saliva, "Is it as high as the Nine-Death Thunder Realm?"
"Let's turn three." Vigil gave his own judgment.
Nine Deaths Thunder Realm.
That is the pinnacle of the Dao of Cutting, the last and only way to reach Taixu.
After enduring nine thunder tribulations, there is a slight chance of realizing the power of Taixu and entering that realm.
But with a mortality rate of almost 90%, not every Zhan Dao has the determination to take this step.
There is a vigil.
But his strength was not even enough to support him in the first round of thunder tribulation.
And the ghost beast...
"Can you go directly from the throne to this step by just swallowing a bead?" Watching the night squinted in thought. He had never seen such a huge change in strength.
But it’s really not much.
Perhaps this is the true attitude of the red-coated boss towards ghost beasts.
Once such unstable power factors are obtained by some people with ulterior motives, and they take revenge on the mainland, it will definitely be a shocking tragedy.
The storyteller watched the fluctuations in the surrounding space, allocated part of his strength to maintain the stability of the space, and accurately judged the changes in the smell of caramel candy, still having a spring breeze on his face.
"About the third level of the Nine-Death Thunder Realm..."
"But the breath and power are beyond control."
"Not to mention whether it has the power of one turn, even a better Zhan Dao can kill it."
"If there is a throne with special attributes and the ability to fight across different levels, if you fight to the death, you might be able to fight to the death..."
Using Ling Yuan as a barrier, Storyteller Orchid held the hilts of four swords with her fingers, completely blocking the fierce resistance of the fierce sword, and shook her head while staring at the transformation on the opposite side.
"Really, there's no threat at all!"
"But I like this gift more and more... huh?"
As everyone watched, they saw the six-winged caramel candy breath that was supposed to subside.
But at this time, there was a new change.
Everyone has seen the Holy War Black Angel.
The change was just an increase in the number of black wings.
But at this time, Caramel Sugar seems to be still squeezing its potential.
Under the painful struggle on her face, her body began to change.
The legs that were held together began to change into snake patterns under the cover of ghost energy.
Subsequently.
In the gray robe, the slender legs transformed into a red python tail that was more than ten feet long after the explosion.
"Bang!"
Two dancing python tails were smashed into the air, the space exploded inch by inch, and the ripples produced even forced everyone to retreat in shock again.
"This?" The storyteller licked his red lips, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen some delicious food.
"What the hell?" Xin was completely confused.
Looking at the gray-red dragon scales condensed on the red python tail, and the wings behind the caramel candy that belong exclusively to the Black Angel of the Holy War...
"What's going on?" He turned to look at Vigil.
"Double ghost beast host!"
Vigil was also frightened.
I have been on missions as a red-coat for so many years, let alone seeing the situation of two ghost beasts.
He had rarely even heard of it.
Even in the war in Qingcheng in the Southern Territory, the existence of twin ghost beast bodies never appeared.
"Double ghost beast?"
Lan Ling and Yu Zhiwen glanced at each other subconsciously, and they both saw the inquiry into the two ghost beasts in each other's eyes.
Then, he also realized that the other party was as ignorant as himself, and at the same time turned away.
No one present had heard or seen the existence of twin ghost beasts.
Even the storyteller retreated the moment the python's tail hit the air, not daring to disturb the transformation of the caramel candy at all.
"Gift!"
"A mutated gift, my brother is going to fall in love with me!"
There was a morbid obsession in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Come on, mutate!!!"
"Ouch——"
An extremely hoarse low groan came from Caramel Candy's throat. It sounded like a dragon's roar, but there was something wrong with it.
Immediately afterwards, Caramel Candy tilted her head, and a sarcoma appeared on the side of her neck.
The sarcoma is constantly growing and changing dramatically.
Then, the same fission of Caramel Sugar's original head turned into a huge red python head.
The python has horns on its head, scales on its body, and six wings on its back.
The onlookers were stunned.
No one can describe the shock of seeing this moment.
Two ghost beasts, plus the complete body transformation of the ghost beast...
This is rare in the world!
Above the void, the ghostly energy surged out again and merged directly into the python's back.
At this time, the complete form of the caramel candy ghost beast can be considered truly formed.
"brush!"
The moment the fourth pair of black wings opened, the power that could pour the sky was leaked, and the sky was shattered like a bright mirror.
The land with a radius of several miles was swept into a vacuum by the ghost energy.
A huge black hole is taking shape!
The black hole sucked in, trying to swallow everyone up.
Lan Ling immediately opened the barrier, covered all the red clothes in it, and teleported again, away from the side of the battle.
"My dear mother!" The letter was so shocking that she couldn't even close her mouth.
Python sheds its skin.
A new life emerges from it.
As far as the eye can see, there is a winding red python that is several miles long, entrenched above the black hole. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?
"Boom!"
Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds gathered, seeming to destroy all the power that heaven and earth could not tolerate.
"Red thunder clouds..."
Lan Ling looked up at the sky in shock, and after murmuring, it was difficult to make a sound.
"Red Ze Shen Lei, oh my God!"
Xin turned to look at Vigil again, "How many turns?"
Vigil swallowed hard.
He has never survived the first nine-death thunder tribulation, so how can he be qualified to judge other people's strength?
"Red Double Dragon Python, this girl's ghost beast also has a great background. I have seen pictures." Shou Ye sighed.
Xinyi rolled his eyes: "So, how many turns?"
"No, it should be said..." Watching the night looked at the eight wings behind the gray-red dragon python with two heads and two tails, he was silent for a moment, and then added, "Eight wings, red double dragon python!"
letter:"……"
…
"So, so strong."
The storyteller looked at the transcendent ghost beast entrenched above the black hole in the distance, and felt that the power contained in its body was almost comparable to his own, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
"Gift, this is the most perfect gift!"
"An ordinary throne can grow to such an extent in an instant."
"Brother said he was looking for a ghost beast. If I could give this to him..."
Long!
A loud noise suddenly exploded from my ears.
The storyteller suddenly felt dizzy, and his thoughts suddenly froze.
He lowered his head.
The blood splashed below, and the four swords that broke free but were also blown away were spinning in slow motion.
Time seems to be delayed.
It wasn't until a certain moment that the storyteller suddenly realized it when he felt pain in his chest.
I was blown away!
His eyes focused on his chest.
The red dress was already soaked in blood.
The exposed skin on the shoulders and neck should have been white and flawless, but at this moment, it was torn and ugly.
"Anaconda tail?"
It was only at this moment that the image of the attack of the eight-winged red double dragon python came to his mind.
When the red double dragon python eight wings on the opposite side could barely shake their heads, the opponent was already gone.
How could that majestic python body still possess such speed?
"Jihad Black Angel!"
The storyteller suddenly understood.
The red double dragon python's attack power is strong.
But similarly, its huge body will inevitably limit its speed.
But when this ghost beast is combined with the Holy War Black Angel, and even becomes the Holy War Black Angel in the form of eight wings, all the shortcomings are made up for!
"Rumble!"
A few more explosions.
The scalps of the people in red who were watching exploded.
I saw that the storyteller who had been looking down on the world just now, after the eight-winged red double dragon python was completely formed, was like a child meeting a giant, with no power to resist.
It's just the next moment when it's sucked out of the sky.
Within half a breath before anyone could react, he encountered a series of critical attacks from the Red Double Dragon Python.
At such a terrifying speed, even those present could only vaguely see a huge black shadow sweeping away.
The storyteller, on the other hand, was stumbling around and being whipped back and forth in mid-air.
He directly transformed into a red lightning, moving in all directions above the black hole without any rules or inertia.
"Hiss!" Xin hugged his head directly.
"This speed, this attack power..."
Vigil couldn't help but take half a step back.
He was completely frightened.
It's just the peak of power. Even the storyteller can't react to this unparalleled speed and combat awareness?
"This is... the body of the twin ghost beasts?"
Watching the night was full of emotions.
He had heard of the legend of the twin ghost beasts.
Compared with the ghost beast itself, this kind of terrifying existence that relies on the body of the ghost beast to forcibly combine two different powers is simply unstoppable.
But he didn't understand it until he saw it with his own eyes.
Legends are legends after all.
People who can't see it simply can't understand this kind of power.
This is all right...
So underestimated!
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
The void fluctuated, and the rules of heaven were completely unstable.
The red calamity clouds above the nine heavens are still gathering, and now they have formed a large group.
A destructive aura was brewing inside, as if to highlight the brutality of the battle below.
Everyone felt that the scene was completely out of control and that there was no way to recover.
"So strong, so good!"
"Unparalleled attack power, defense power, and even speed..."
"The most coveted treasure!"
The storyteller laughed wildly, looking crazy as he watched the flesh and blood on his body being blown away bit by bit, his limbs turned into debris, pieces splattering away.
"Let the storm come harder!"
"Rumble..."
Red Double Dragon Python is also completely crazy.
It doesn't even have to move at the moment.
The Storyteller, who had lost the fighting rhythm, could not even resist, and could only stumble back and forth between the thrusts of the two huge python tails.
Flesh and blood exploded, and the scene was extremely bloody.
However……
"He's still in control!"
Lan Ling controlled the formation, hoping to take advantage of the momentum of the battle to use the power of the formation to completely shatter the ancient book space and return to the white cave.
But she was shocked to find out.
Even though the storyteller was completely transformed into a human being, he still maintained the ray of mind that he had separated from before to keep the space of the ancient book from being broken.
In other words, the storyteller still has some energy left!
"This guy……"
Lan Ling was sweating, "He is indeed a pervert!"
During the break in the battle, everyone seemed to have temporarily lost their attention to the red calamity cloud above the nine heavens.
But the majesty of Heaven will not allow a strong Zhan Dao master who has not survived the nine-death thunder tribulation to master an ability comparable to the Nine Transformations of Zhan Dao.
"boom!"
At the moment when the thunder tribulation took shape, a red divine thunder that was only as thin as a little finger fell from the sky and instantly penetrated the huge red double dragon python.
"Ouch!!!"
The painful dragon roar resounded.
The two huge python tails of the red double dragon python curled up, and the next second, the entire python body was penetrated by the power of red thunder.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
There was an explosion in the python's body.
The extremely compressed energy of Chize Divine Thunder exploded, and the sky was suddenly covered in python blood.
Like a rain of blood falling, every drop of blood splashed was accompanied by the terrifying power of thunder.
Not only was the void corroded by the power of the python blood itself, but it was also about to encounter a wave of thunderstorm power.
"Rumble..."
The entire Lijian Grassland was completely overturned.
A strong man at the level of Zhan Dao has full firepower, plus the Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation.
That scene was like the end of the world, and there was no pause in the majestic picture.
"It feels so good, it feels so good..."
In the shattered space, there was a faint high-pitched sound of excitement.
Hongyi's eyes narrowed in awe, and he noticed that the broken Storyteller had caught the rhythm of half-breath intermittent attacks due to the thunder tribulation, and thus escaped from the restraints, and suddenly spit out another new Storyteller from his mouth.
Then, while the paralysis effect of the thunder calamity of Chize Divine Thunder has not worn off.
The storyteller, whose body was covered in saliva, disappeared directly.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of two python heads that were dozens of times larger than him.
"cut!"
He took out a small dagger and drew it across.
The space completely collapsed, and a black light instantly approached the python's head.
"brush!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, the Red Double Dragon Python recovered from the thunder calamity attack.
The eight wings trembled slightly, and the huge python body disappeared directly in place.
The next second.
"boom!"
The storyteller who was spit out from his mouth was directly blasted by the sky-covering python's tail, and even the corpse fragments were pressed into the ground.
"Boom!"
Everyone's heartbeats suddenly stopped, and they felt as if their souls were about to be pulled out of their physical bodies by this blow.
"Oh my god..." Xin was completely dumbfounded.
This attack, let alone withstanding it.
Just looking at it made his heart tremble, his legs and feet felt weak, and he couldn't bear it at all.
Even if the sealed ghost beast known as the King of the White Cave appeared at this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as shocking as this blow, right?
"boom!"
The red double dragon python still wants to continue attacking.
But at this moment, a thumb-thick thunder fell from the calamity cloud again.
Thunder is skinny.
But now the color has evolved from red to orange.
"Orange Plains Death Tribulation!"
In an instant, lightning struck his body.
This time the Red Double Dragon Python couldn't bear it at all.
Its power is forcibly stacked, and it is already good to be able to withstand the Red Ze Divine Thunder in a nine-death thunder catastrophe.
The moment it was penetrated by Cheng Yuan's death calamity, the python's body exploded completely.
Blocks of blood and flesh burst out.
Dragon scales flew around, and blood rained from the sky again.
"Condensation!"
A painful and weak female voice came out from between the body of the unconscious ghost beast.
One word settled.
The pieces of the python body that collapsed turned into ghost energy and returned to the body.
In just a blink of an eye, the Red Double Dragon Python took shape again!
"powerful!"
"So powerful!"
The storyteller's eyes widened as he stared at the reshaped red double dragon python, his eyes filled with unstoppable love.
At this time, even if the injury is serious.
In the ancient book space, he still used the power of the laws of heaven to condense half of his body and half of his arm.
"sword."
"Yes, there are four swords."
As if remembering something, the storyteller looked down.
Underground, there are four swords that have been drawn deep into the ground by the python tail.
But with a move of his hand, the fierce sword was bound into the palm of his hand by the power of heaven.
"My knives can't hurt you, so why don't I have four swords?"
The storyteller Ling Yuan serves as a compartment and holds four swords in one hand.
With a flash of his body, he appeared on one of the heads of the red double dragon python again.
The Death Tribulation of Chengyuan is so terrible!
Even if Caramel Sugar still has some consciousness, he can condense the python body back again.
But the power of thunder and calamity remaining in her body was still not something she could resist.
Seeing the storyteller appear over her head again, she mobilized 120% of her strength, and finally vibrated the eight wings of the Holy War Black Angel at the moment when the four swords were about to touch the python head and dragon scales.
There are four swords that even the storyteller in this state dare not hold tightly tightly.
If it were really inserted into one's body...
What is the end, we can meet it!
For sword cultivators who are recognized by the Four Swordsmen, the fierce sword is a treasure and a superb spiritual weapon that enhances combat power.
But to outsiders.
Even if he is at the peak of the Dao of Killing, even if he has the power that can only be possessed by the Nine-Death Thunder Realm.
There are four swords...
If you hold it, you will die!
"brush!"
The eight wings moved.
The Red Double Dragon Python avoided the attack at the speed of light and disappeared directly in front of the storyteller.
Before Caramel Tang's vague consciousness could be mobilized, the incomplete form formed by perception in the snake's eyes was already looking back.
"powerful!"
"It's really powerful!"
"You can even temporarily suppress the attack of Cheng Yuan's Death Tribulation. You are simply the most perfect existence!"
The storyteller licked his red lips, his face covered in blood.
But the dodge that the Red Double Dragon Python could do was actually predicted in advance.
"Such a powerful ghost beast can even suppress the power of thunder. What will happen if you become possessed again?"
The storyteller is crazy.
Without even thinking, he threw out the four swords in his hand.
"Come on, hold on."
"Explode all your power and let others see your potential!"
All the red-coated men who were standing on the edge of the battle shuddered.
madman!
This pervert is indeed a crazy thinker!
While everyone was still worried about their own safety, this storyteller was actually able to use himself as an experiment.
Not to mention personally experiencing the attack power of the Red Double Dragon Python.
You are already at this level, but you still want to use your four swords to drive the opponent crazy?
The bodies of twin ghost beasts at the level of the Nine-Death Thunder Realm, became possessed again...
"I……"
Xin grabbed Lan Ling's hand, "Can't we break the formation?"
Lan Ling's body trembled, and she couldn't help but move her eyes downward as her whole body was wet with sweat.
It was already hard enough to fight against that perverted man in the red dress.
What kind of fun are you joining in on?
"open!"
"oh."
…
"Whoosh!"
Four swords turned into black lightning and shot towards the red double dragon python.
The eight wings moved.
The Red Double Dragon Python just wanted to avoid it.
But in the field, there are still those with extremely high speed!
"boom!"
Above the nine heavens, the lightning tribulation turned from orange to gold.
A golden light as thick as a wrist fell from the sky.
Like the sword of the gods, it penetrated directly through the eight wings of the red double dragon python.
From heaven to earth, they were nailed to the void.
Jin Cuiguang Tribulation!
"Ouch..."
Halfway through the painful roar, he was directly interrupted by the energy exploded by Jin Cuiguang Jie.
On the gray-red python body, golden thunder power burst out from between the cracks in the body.
The scene looked as if it was going to explode completely, it was too horrible to watch.
And after enduring the power of the thunder tribulation, the Red Double Dragon Python, which was completely unable to move at all, faced the four swords passing in front of it...
There is no way to avoid it!
"laugh."
How terrifying is a sword that is filled with the power of the storyteller's spiritual energy?
But even so, the advancement of the four swords only reached from the python's head to its body.
Halfway through, I was unable to move forward.
The body of the red double dragon python is too long!
Coupled with the mixed power of thunder and calamity within the body, four swords could not penetrate at all.
Even so, the magic tattoos still started from the python's head and were directly tattooed on the half body of the python with red double dragons.
"Ouch——"
The gray ghost energy in the python's eyes was directly replaced by demonic energy.
A shrill scream echoed in the void, a pitiful cry.
"Half body?"
The storyteller looked at the red double dragon python that was only half soaked in the magic pattern and couldn't help but be startled.
"How can it be just half body?"
His eyes glowed red and he rushed forward, "I'll help you evolve!"
"laugh!"
Using the dagger, the power of space, and the power of heaven, he barely broke through the python's skin defense, and the storyteller plunged into the python.
The next second, the bloody man in the red dress rushed out of the python's flesh with a slender black fierce sword.
"Cut, chop, chop, chop..."
"Chi chi chi chi chi..."
Flying around the python's body, one step at a time and one sword at a time.
The black evil sword energy was sent into the python body one by one from the cracks in the python skin that were opened by the power of thunder.
The storyteller was busy for a long time before he flew high into the sky around the python's tail.
He was totally turned on.
Such cute prey is simply hard to find in a lifetime.
How can I not have a good time today?
"Second brother, take the sword!"
The excited storyteller even forgot about the fact that his second child had not been discovered yet, and he threw four swords in a certain direction without any scruples and without looking back.
He wants to eat the crazy Red Double Dragon Python alone.
At this time, there is no need for the Four Swords!
With the eyes of all the people in red clothes following, the fierce sword flew through the air, but no one dared to intercept it.
"come on! Come on."
The storyteller wiped a handful of sticky blood from his forehead, bent over, bent his knees, clenched his small fists, and cheered on the red double dragon python that was completely covered with magic patterns.
With only half of his body and one arm left, he didn't even care about his injuries.
His eyes were filled with the bodies of the twin ghost beasts that were about to become demonic.
"Xingugu..."
Caramel Sugar looked at the snake's eyes and sensed the outline of a broken humanoid, as if he had seen the last scene of the sea of blood blooming again.
"Is this all we can do..."
Hatred can no longer be maintained.
The last bit of Caramel Sugar's remaining consciousness was finally completely swallowed up by the strong demonic energy.
"I'm sorry, sister can't avenge you anymore."
