Song Ciwan fought hand-to-hand with the second young master in the form of a giant rat.
If other creatures were to witness this scene, they would definitely find it extremely strange.
After all, Song Ciwan was too young, and the second young master in the form of a giant rat was too big.
Nearly five feet tall, what is the concept?
Song Ciwan, who was almost 1.7 meters tall, looked like a fragile ant under the feet of this giant rat.
However, at this moment, this fragile ant actually possesses infinite power.
The power of one mountain, the power of two mountains, the power of three mountains...the power of five mountains, or even the power of ten mountains, all condensed at this moment, and then exploded.
One force can defeat all kinds of magic, and all kinds of spells are not as powerful as the true power at this moment.
The second young master in the stage of becoming a god, one has inner demons that are disordered and his mind is dim, and the other has transformed from a human body into a rat body. Many spells and magic weapons are in a state of confusion, and they simply don't know how to cast them.
He seemed to have only the instinct of an animal left, so the moment Song Ciwan's fist power exploded, he heard a bang.
"Squeak!" The second young master screamed.
The power of ten mountains could not break the giant rat's fur, but with extremely exquisite martial arts, it shattered the giant rat's internal organs through the air.
The giant rat's running body suddenly stopped. At the same time, the scales of heaven and earth appeared around Song Ciwan, and balls of energy poured into it.
[The mutated human desire and demonic heart, the resentment, anger, and murderous thoughts of the demonic cultivator in the middle stage of becoming a god, can be sold for two pounds or three liang. 】
[The mutated human desire and demonic heart, the resentment, fear, and resentment of the demonic cultivator in the middle stage of becoming a god, can be sold for three pounds or one tael. 】
[The mutated human desire and demonic heart, the resentment, fear, and confusion of the demonic cultivator in the middle stage of becoming a god, can be sold for three pounds or six taels. 】
…
The second young master's anger and hatred grew deeper and deeper.
boom!
Bang bang bang!
Song Ciwan punched one after another. Although the Thousand Illusion Divine Palm is named after a single-palm technique, it is actually a fist-palm technique known for its absolute speed.
This method emphasizes being as fast as lightning, punching one punch after another, and the combined punches are like the ever-changing waves, landslides, and tsunamis.
Under the sudden and huge force, the second young master's huge rat body was finally unable to withstand it anymore.
boom!
The rat body fell down, and blood spurted out from its mouth like a spring. Within a moment, the giant rat collapsed in a shallow pool of tree sap, and made no sound anymore.
Is he dead?
No!
No, Song Ciwan did not receive the death energy!
The second young master is not dead, but his rat body is.
With countless advantages stacked up, Song Ciwan quickly killed the second young master's rat body. However, since the scales of heaven and earth did not receive the second young master's death energy, he must not have been truly dead.
what on earth is it?
Song Ciwan immediately swept her sleeve and brushed it, and the huge rat body on the ground was included in the scale of heaven and earth.
Her eyes were like lightning, and she glanced towards the small pool where half of the sap had splashed out.
In the light of the stone fire, stars flew away. In an instant, Song Ciwan sensed with his spiritual sense that a small straw man as big as a thumb was lying on the edge of the small pool.
Song Ciwan waved his sleeves again and put the straw man into the scale of heaven and earth. The scale of heaven and earth showed: [The broken straw man who has lost his spirituality can be sold. 】
This is a scapegoat, and the second young master is indeed not dead!
Given his background, life-saving means should not be underestimated. This scapegoat is simply a life that he carries with him.
Compared with Song Ciwan's Peach and Plum Puppet, it also has different approaches but the same effect.
So, where did the real second young master go at this time?
Does this scapegoat have the ability to teleport like Song Ciwan's peach and plum puppets?
Second Young Master, is this teleportation and escape? Or are you still here? But he hid himself?
Song Ciwan silently raised one hand, put his thumb against his middle finger, and calculated quickly.
The Dayan Transformation Technique was operating rapidly, and Song Ciwan simultaneously used his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings.
Still nothing could be found. There seemed to be something dirty that had obscured the secret, which made Song Ciwan feel extremely uncomfortable.
Her heart moved slightly, but she muttered to herself at the moment: "Hey, so what about the divine transformation stage? It's not that difficult to kill. It's all thanks to my baby..."
As she spoke, she took out the Yin-Yang Reversal Mirror that had lost its efficacy from her sleeve.
This item can only be used three times in total. This time, Song Ciwan happened to have used up all three opportunities.
However, although the precious mirror has expired, it does not prevent Song Ciwan from pulling its tiger skin and pulling its banner.
She rubbed the yin-yang inversion mirror in her hand, with a very cherished and joyful smile on her face: "What a good baby, so and so mutated, and he was such a good person, but he turned into a big mouse? Haha! Interesting..."
With that said, Song Ciwan turned around and walked unprepared away from the sap pool.
So unhurriedly, she took about ten steps.
It seems that we are about to completely walk out of the small pool.
Suddenly, the green tree sap in all directions began to squirm quickly as if it had spiritual power!
The sap set off a wave and splashed towards Song Ciwan with lightning speed.
The dark green sap was also filled with an indescribable fishy-sweet smell, which was overwhelming and penetrated all of Song Ciwan's senses. It made her dizzy and dizzy, and she could hardly stand. stable.
Her foot slipped——
It was too late, but soon, in the endless green sap, there was finally a figure like blood mist, with anger, viciousness, and resentment, screaming and gathering: "Shu Zi, suffer death!"
Blood mist and green liquid came together, completely surrounding and swallowing Song Ciwan.
In the blood mist, grotesque pale bones stretched out. They pulled and bit Song Ciwan, and some bones were grabbed towards the yin-yang inversion mirror in Song Ciwan's hand.
All this description is a long story, but in fact it only happened in a blink of an eye.
The speed was so fast that Song Ciwan had no time to react, until a broken bone grabbed the Yin-Yang Reversal Mirror and forcefully pulled it out of Song Ciwan's hand - eh, didn't it pull away?
Song Ciwan finally moved.
With a flick of her fingers, she unleashed a superb blazing fire technique. The raging flames, together with the "strong" and "dao" techniques that she once understood, plus the "show" technique that she later understood, The word "wood" is the tactic, and the word "lin" is the tactic.
Wood makes fire!
boom!
From a wisp of flame to a violent flame, it only experienced a momentary transition on the way.
The flames dispersed and burned in all directions.
In the crimson fire, a strange cry sounded out, and then a distorted voice came out: "Fire method? What about fire method? With my blood god's magic, Zhuzi, you can't hurt me!"
"Swallow, suck, sneeze, go!"
The blood mist squirmed, rolled up the green sap, and opened wounds on Song Ciwan's body.
Song Ciwan possessed an impermanent body and a proficient-level flesh and blood pagoda, but those ubiquitous blood mists possessed an extremely strange power.
When the blood mist adhered to Song Ciwan's body, the flames released by Song Ciwan himself also rolled back at this moment.
In an instant, Song Ciwan's injuries began to fester over a large area.
In the blood mist, a distorted voice laughed: "Zhuzi, I will die to apologize!"
Song Ciwan's eyes moved, and he finally seemed to have found something.
The next moment, the fire of the Heart Sutra and the fire of the Ming Shen, which she had hidden deep in the sea of consciousness, suddenly rushed out like a blue cloud.
(End of chapter)
