Chapter 260 Killing

The crouching demon treasure robe twirled in mid-air, and in a blink of an eye, the area was reduced to several feet, directly covering the red-faced and treacherous upper part.

The Buddha's light flowed on it, and then accompanied by a Buddha's name, it slowly fell.

prickly—

After the crouching robe fell on the shield, there was only a sound of corrosion, accompanied by the dimming of the Buddha's light on the robe, it was torn apart at once, and the red-faced ghost rushed out of it.

It looked at Ning Ke not far away, and the scarlet color in its eyes became brighter and brighter. It swung the ax in the palm of its hand twice in two circles, and then threw it towards Ning Ke.

However, an illusory figure was pulled out from Ning Ke's body, and the red-faced figure rushed over immediately.

boom!

Hearing the sound of iron objects intersecting, Ning Ke suddenly suffered a huge force that he had never felt before, and his whole body flew backwards.

Not only that, on his bronze-colored body, there was actually a wound, and pale golden blood flowed out from it.

Although he couldn't feel the pain at this time, after the phantom appeared just now, Ning Ke suddenly felt that the power of the magical power he displayed seemed to have decreased a lot.

For him who has always been able to control his own power with ease, he knows that his perception just now is not an illusion.

At this time, his heart was calm, looking at the wounds that kept appearing on his body, his eyes were not fixed.

Combined with the appraisal results he had obtained before, he seemed to have realized something.

The phantom that was dragged out should also be him.

This red face is caused by the condensation of anger, which itself can affect a person's seven emotions.

This is nothing in itself, after all, Ning Ke has practiced the Heart Sutra of Rebirth by himself, and his emotions and moods have already been able to send and receive in his heart.

But just now his anger was mobilized, coupled with the supernatural powers he displayed, he wanted to use his own heart fire to ignite it.

To fight against it with such supernatural powers, I am much weaker.

Therefore, this red face can condense a person's anger into substance, and transfer all the scars left on his body to his body.

However, because King Ming's anger was too strong, he passively resisted a lot of damage.

If not, I think I have been seriously injured.

However, since the result of the panel appraisal said that the red-faced treachery posed only a moderate threat to him, it meant that he should have some means of restraint.

Otherwise, if it goes on like this, after King Ming's anger is over, he may not be able to survive.

This thought flashed across, and Ning Ke immediately stopped hesitating.

The voice of the Chanting of the Heart Sutra of Rebirth became louder and louder, and the figure condensed with anger also slowly dissipated, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At this point Ning Ke didn't hesitate immediately, raised his hand to make the formula, and in a blink of an eye, the world seemed to be completely in darkness, and the sound of rattling chains came from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, a cage immediately blocked the two of them.

There are countless chains in all directions, wanting to come over and completely bind them.

This is one of his rare supernatural powers: infinite hell!

Although just looking at the current momentum, there is no way to compare with this name, but it is still quite difficult.

Countless chains shook and whipped, and the power of each blow was not weaker than Ning Ke's ordinary attack method.

Moreover, the attack of this supernatural power is not limited to the physical body, but to a certain extent, it is biased towards the soul.

And at this moment, Ning Ke also rushed forward, intending to fight him physically.

Instead, in this darkness, the sound of weapons intersecting bursts came from it.

After Ning Ke was split open again by one of his axe, a scar across his chest appeared on his body, and the bones intertwined with pale gold and dark appeared faintly.

In the state of King Ming's anger, he couldn't feel any pain, he just looked down and ignored it.

Compared with it, the red-faced and weird state is not good.

The armor on his body has already been torn off by him together with his muscles.

The various attack methods just now allowed him to confirm the flaw of the red face, but he saw that his six arms began to squeeze at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, his chest collapsed a little, and several bones disappeared in a blink of an eye.

And in his six arms, six spears were condensed.

Standing where he was, looking at the red-faced ghost rushing up, he threw a spear at once.

Little Magic: The Gun of Judgment!

Seeing this, the red-faced man struck the ground with the big ax in his hand, and a layer of scarlet shield was formed in an instant.

But this defense seemed to be useless. In a blink of an eye, it penetrated the shield and landed on his chest.

The sturdy body staggered and trembled.

He raised his hands and grasped the Judgment Gun at once, the scarlet mist on his body stagnated slightly, and then surged crazily.

"Uh uh uh rage. Completely insane!"

With a roar, he pulled out fiercely, pulling out the spear of judgment that had nailed him through.

The gun of judgment was in its hands, exuding this prison-suppressing aura, which turned into a rib in a blink of an eye, and then slowly dissipated.

At this point, the red-faced cunning raised his hand and pulled the big ax back into his hand, as if he had fallen into madness, he ran towards Ning Ke with a roar.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and Ning Ke didn't hesitate at all. The five spears of judgment in his hand were thrown out by him like arrows leaving the string.

Dodododododo!

Five spears of judgment were nailed out one after another, and none of them made him stagger slightly.

After the last nail pierced through his head, the red-faced ghost stood on the spot holding the big ax in his hand, standing still, staring at Ning Ke, but did not move again.

In Ning Ke's eyes, the red light in the red-faced and treacherous eyes was extinguished, all the armor on his body was peeled off, and the flesh, together with the ax in his hand, corroded little by little and turned into fine sand, dissipating without a trace.

His strong bones stood in place, and after losing the support of his physical body, they scattered all over the ground with a crash, turning into fine ashes.

And the anger that rose up with him in Ning Ke's heart seemed to have completely quieted down, leaving no trace.

And at this time, it was time for his King Ming anger~lightnovelpub.net~ to slowly dissipate.

On his physical body, from those wounds that have not yet healed, there was a pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, as if a trembling came from the depths of his soul.

"Slay Undead Realm Scarlet Face, Energy Points +2000, Soul Fragments +1!"

"Soul fragments detected, panel optimization—"

"Panel optimization complete!

Increase the soul fragment bar!

Added the irreversible exchange function of soul fragments! "

Listening to the electronically synthesized sound on the panel, Ning Ke has no time to care about it.

At this moment, he was being attracted by the scene in front of his eyes.

Now his infinite **** has not dissipated, and is still passively maintained.

But right in front of his eyes, all the chains on his infinite **** were snapped, revealing a corner of the White City.

Thank you for the monthly pass for not smashing your glass, thank you so much!

(end of this chapter)