Chapter 346 Zhuo Shouyun loses his mind and fights with the heroes
Chapter 346 Zhuo Shouyun loses his mind and fights with the heroes
I saw the evil bloody claws reaching for the blood fruit.
Wang Yu sneered in his heart.
This is crazy. Didn't anyone tell him that this Yinxie Palace was set up by the God Transformation Venerable? It seems that although all the disciples of the Blood Pavilion have top-grade blood spirit roots, there are more fools among them.
It's like a concentration camp for dude trash.
People like Zhuo Shouyun are still a minority after all.
“Ahhh!
"How could this be... Zhuo Shouyun, you will die a miserable death!"
Ok?
Hearing the familiar name, Wang Yu turned his head suddenly and met a figure. Zhuo Shouyun looked a little embarrassed now, and none of his men were left.
There were only a few Blood Pavilion disciples beside him.
This idiot who acted rashly and tried to break through the arrangement set up by the Divine Transformation Monk was obviously deceived by him.
A handful of blood flame suddenly ignited, and the man turned into ashes in an instant.
——The soul is destroyed!
Everyone couldn't help but feel a dryness in their throats and moved away from where Zhuo Shouyun was. The few Blood Pavilion disciples also looked at Zhuo Shouyun in doubt and tried to retreat.
But it was too late. They looked as if their necks were being strangled. Their faces turned red and blood gushed out of their faces.
All of them flowed into Zhuo Shouyun's body, and his aura became even stronger. On the other hand, those unlucky guys turned into mummies, and even their golden elixirs turned into ashes.
Swallowed very cleanly.
Zhuo Shouyun seemed to have performed some secret technique, at the cost of other people's lives. His aura soared from the middle stage of Jindan to the peak.
Blood flowed out from his mouth and nose and suddenly attacked Wang Yu.
"It's really crazy..."
Fighting with him here is not in line with Zhuo Shouyun's usual behavior. With his intelligence, he would not do such a thing.
Even if all his men were dead, he shouldn't go up alone.
Wang Yu felt that the situation was a little strange.
"Boom——"
Just at this moment, Zhuo Shouyun hit a thin layer of blood-colored barrier with one claw, and Wang Yu just stood there quietly, with no intention of moving at all.
The blood claws came out continuously and the roar continued, but it did not cause any damage.
Something is clearly not right.
Someone suddenly exclaimed.
"This is the protection of the Blood Killing Stele, but hasn't this person already passed the test of the stele? Why does he still have this layer of protection?"
We are not fools.
He immediately turned his gaze towards the Luosheng Blood Fruit in the blood-colored light column. This treasure seemed to have been replenished with something and had been floating in it for a long time.
Now it is floating out and flying slowly towards Wang Yu.
"really!"
"It's you who passed the ninth test of the stone tablet!"
In a blink of an eye, Wang Yu became the target of public criticism. This was a fourth-tier spiritual medicine, which was already precious and even more rare.
It is enough to become the main ingredient of a fourth-level elixir.
Wang Yu needed it to help himself break through the fourth level of spiritual consciousness, so he would not wait until his alchemy skills were improved before starting to refine it.
Although the situation has changed, Wang Yu is not in a hurry.
Instead, he frowned and looked at Zhuo Shouyun. According to common sense, this guy should have retreated long ago. He was the kind of person who was good at using all the power around him.
How come...you seem to have lost your mind?!
Are those old monsters so excessive? Wang Yu scanned the crowd with his spiritual sense and found a familiar figure in the crowd. It was Xie Xie'an!
His strength improved rapidly and his aura also changed slightly.
If he didn't look for it carefully, he might not be able to discover the method of hiding.
as time flows.
The Luosheng Blood Fruit finally fell into Wang Yu's hands, and he put it into the Haixin Ring in the blink of an eye. He had no time to check it, as a barrage of magic spells immediately followed.
It seemed as if it was going to blow up the Bloody Killing Hall.
Wang Yu, who was well prepared, instantly turned into thousands of figures and rushed in all directions.
The ground, walls, and ceiling are all covered with Wang Yu!
There are many capable people among the monks. A barrier of light suddenly rose up at the entrance of the Blood Killing Hall, and they wanted to lock everyone inside.
If this happens.
There are more than 300 people in this hall. I'm afraid their brains will be beaten out, and only a dozen or so people will survive.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a roar of corpses was heard.
A zombie about ten feet tall and covered with black scales suddenly jumped in front of Wang Yu's real body, and swept its claws over, but was kicked away by Wang Yu.
The fierce and brute force collided and it was evenly matched.
There was a loud explosion and both of them retreated!
"Jiang Mingxin?"
This corpse was actually the "Corpse Leader" raised by the Corpse Fighting Conference, known as the Zombie King. He possessed supreme divine power and an indestructible body, not inferior to a purebred body cultivator in any way.
But this corpse is only in the middle stage of the third level.
Wang Yu snorted coldly, activated the Demon Dragon Fist, and waved his hand to hit the Yinming Demon Dragon, which was transformed by his blood and qi. The thousand-meter-long body was like a god or demon descended to the earth.
Not only did the corpse's half body explode, but the monks nearby were also affected, and the weaker ones were turned into mist on the spot.
Jiang Mingxin's corpse was severely injured and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. A black lotus lamp floated out from his heart and quickly took the corpse back.
Although it was heartbreaking, the goal was achieved.
Let Wang Yu’s true identity be locked by everyone!
Instantly.
Various five-element magical powers attacked at the same time. Even with the protection of the evil dragon armor, Wang Yu was knocked flying and crashed into the wall of the hall, feeling severe pain all over his body.
It's not that the dragon armor is not powerful, but that the attacks are too many and exceed the upper limit...
Yan Ling, who had not taken any action, had a cold look in his eyes.
"You are crazy Jiang Mingxin, that is my Yan Ling's good friend!"
"So what... Do I need to tell you that it is a crime to possess a treasure? Even if you and I don't do anything, he won't survive."
Yan Ling snorted coldly.
"Your attack is an enemy, which has a completely different meaning. Don't blame me for breaking up with you."
Jiang Mingxin's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Yan Ling, are you serious?
"You're going to give up that thing for him?!"
"For him? No...it's for myself. I hope you take care of yourself."
Having said that, he went upstream.
He actually withdrew from the besieging crowd and hid in a corner of the hall, looking as if he was unwilling to intervene.
Jiang Mingxin was extremely angry and looked around.
Zhou Lingjun, Lu Jue, Yan Tianxing, and Yin Jiuge all retreated to the corner, using their magic to defend themselves, and were unwilling to intervene.
He had a bad feeling, as if he had missed some key information, and his heartbeat suddenly quickened.
Look at the center where the smoke has dissipated.
Wang Yu fell from the wall of the palace, and only a pair of scarlet eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent could be seen on his visor.
The blood mist rolled, becoming so thick that it turned into substance.
Wrapped in murderous intent, Wang Yu turned into a humanoid blood beast with four legs on the ground.
Shura's killing intention - open!
In this state, Wang Yu's reason sank into the lake of his heart.
It was like watching a movie, actively giving up control of the body, and instead letting the most primitive killing instinct take control. The crazy and extreme killing beast, like a volcano erupting, set off a bloody storm, the most terrifying thing was... the Shura killing state.
Wang Yu's every move was concise and efficient.
He uses all his magical powers effortlessly and without any delay, and everything he does is aimed at achieving ultimate killing efficiency.
"call out--"
Blood shadows and aurora flowed, and Wang Yu dived into the crowd.
One claw and one kick could take away the fragile life of the monks. Some people roared and used tripods to defend themselves, but were blasted away by Wang Yu's claw.
The Yellow Springs Demon Sword traveled through it, accurately reaping those monks whose minds were shocked or even broken.
The murderous blood mist enveloped the hall. As the killing continued, it became more and more intense. Deep in this strange place, the conditions of everyone deteriorated a lot at the same time.
"Quick, he's over here, kill him!"
A cultivator shouted loudly, and people from all around responded with another round of magical bombardment. They did not care about the lives of their fellow disciples at all, and tried to kill everyone including Wang Yu.
So crazy!
The disciples from various peaks seemed to have anticipated this kind of chaos, and they all showed expressions of fear.
At times like this, the timing of attack is very important. If you are not careful, you will become the target of everyone's siege. Even if they think highly of themselves, they have no confidence that they can survive after becoming enemies with everyone.
This is also the real reason why they retreated in the first place.
It seemed that Wang Yu had killed quite a few people, but most of them were killed by their own magical powers that were flying everywhere, and only one or twelve of them died in his hands.
Many people took advantage of the chaos in the Blood Killing Hall and took the opportunity to seek revenge.
Some felt that they could not get the Luosheng Blood Fruit, or even if they got it, they could not keep it, so they simply attacked their former enemies.
In the end, they were able to put the blame on Wang Yu to avoid irreparable conflicts in their families.
Ever since.
You can see funny and ridiculous scenes of backstabbing happening.
"Pfft~"
"Heh...Heh...Brother Zhao, why did you attack me?"
"Hahaha, Zhao Li, do you still remember An'er? Now it's time to pay the blood debt with blood!"
"Xiong Linxue, come and die!"
"You are my bastard, Wang! I have no grudge against you... Why is this happening?"
"Jiejiejie——
"The jade gourd on your body is destined to me. You may as well lend it to me. I can wash it with your heart blood to prevent it from being too dirty."
Chaos is a ladder, but it is also a way to death.
The number of casualties is unknown.
Although Wang Yu was in a murderous state, he was conscious enough to watch all these scenes unfold without taking it seriously.
After the spiritual path breaks through the state of emptiness.
He can wake up from his out-of-control state at any time, so there is no need to rush now. Instead, he can learn a primitive and efficient way of killing.
Wang Yu called this fighting instinct [Ashura Fighting Method]!
According to legend, Shura is a killing creature born in a sea of blood. It possesses the most advanced fighting methods in the world, and its killing efficiency is among the best among all living creatures.
There is no shame in stealing your own teacher.
Learn from nature~
On the dome of the Bloody Killing Hall, a photo stone is faithfully recording everything that happens here.
The shadow of the blood beast that Wang Yu transformed into kept flashing.
The smell of blood gradually filled the air, and broken limbs were everywhere. A round golden pill rolled in front of Zhuo Shouyun, and he picked it up in a daze.
A look of struggle flashed across his face, but his body threw itself towards Wang Yu without hesitation.
"Again?"
There was a loud bang.
The two blood beasts rolled into a ball, and Wang Yu waved his blood claws, leaving wounds on the other side, but they healed in an instant.
Zhuo Shouyun's sharp claws attacked him, but there were continuous explosion sounds, and most of the force was absorbed by the Demon Dragon Armor.
The remaining force penetrated into the body, but it could hardly affect Wang Yu's strong body.
Primitive fight.
Zhuo Shouyun was at an absolute disadvantage. After a few moves, the Yellow Springs Demon Sword suddenly slashed out, splitting Zhuo Shouyun in half. His body instantly turned into blood and fell to the ground.
The Blood Path Golden Pill escaped more than ten feet away, continuously spilling out blood and reconstructing its body.
Wang Yu quickly exited the Shura killing state.
When he sacrificed the Glazed Ice Heart Tower to capture him, a ghost suddenly rushed out from the side, wrapped around Zhuo Shouyun, and fled towards the palace gate.
Unexpectedly, a bell rang suddenly.
Everyone in the Blood Killing Hall was stunned.
After a few breaths, they returned to normal, moved away from the center of the battlefield, stood close to the walls of the palace, and looked at the people around them vigilantly.
The bloody meat grinder stopped instantly.
Wang Yu recovered quickly due to his powerful spiritual awareness. He discovered that the ghost was Xie Xie'an, and the thing he took away was most likely the Rakshasa Demon Bell!
It's a coincidence.
When he replied, he happened to see Xie Xie'an passing through the restriction light curtain at the palace gate. Does this mean that he was the one who set up this restriction?
Not quite!
Although he was immersed in the killing just now, he also paid close attention to the door and found that several disciples sneaked over and tried to remove the restrictions that blocked everyone.
Without exception, they all failed.
Maybe it was that old monster who was watching from the dark who locked the door.
Think of this section.
Even Wang Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Damn it! He had to bear the blame, feeling his empty body and the bleeding wounds everywhere.
He quickly took the top-grade mana pill and healing pill.
Some of the secret power of Yin blood that had accumulated in the body continued to take effect, and the injuries were recovering rapidly.
Seeing everyone calm down.
Wang Yu stared at Jiang Mingxin, and when he saw the other party evasive, he turned to the pale-faced Zhuo Shouyun, who had already reshaped his body using his blood magic.
The struggle on his face became more and more intense.
Wang Yu flipped his palm and a blood-patterned talisman appeared in his hand. It flew towards Zhuo Shouyun. It was the one that fell from the sky when he was talking with Yan Ling before.
With the other party's wisdom, he went through this again.
It's time to realize that something is wrong.
Especially when he lost the fifth-rank spiritual treasure, the Rakshasa Demon Bell, he had to either give up or continue looking for it. Based on his decision, we can guess some of his thoughts.
As for the talisman he used to help, it was useless to keep it. It would disappear sooner or later as the Nascent Soul's magic power dissipated. After all, it was just a temporary talisman.
In addition, Wang Yu needs Zhuo Shouyun's help.
I believe he can understand this strange tacit understanding.
As the talisman took effect, Zhuo Shouyun sat down on the ground with a plop. When he looked at Wang Yu, his face looked very ugly and his facial features were almost wrinkled.
He opened his mouth and found that Wang Yu threw a photo stone at him. Even though he was extremely reluctant, he still reached out to catch it.
Then, Wang Yu was seen pointing his finger upwards.
There was clearly nothing there, but he got the idea.
Looking inside the Blood Killing Hall, there were originally more than 300 people, but only about 100 were left. It was simply fatal!
You know, those who can enter this sixth hall.
Most of them have extraordinary forces behind them. They are all talented descendants of various families, including family factions and master-apprentice factions... There are even grassroots geniuses who married into the family early.
How is he going to explain the fact that so much has been lost all of a sudden?
Wang Yu maintained a strong posture. Seeing that no one dared to attack him, he flashed and turned into an aurora and quickly rushed into the Bloody Killing Hall.
He did not plan to enter the three halls at the back and prepared to return along the same path he came from.
(End of this chapter)