Logically speaking, the blood flowing out of veins and capillaries is somewhat dim.
But the blood of Hu Ming and Xiao Ge was extremely red at this time.
Although it is not as radiant and exaggerated as in fantasy novels, the abnormal bright red color has already explained everything.
"Brother, you are Qilin, so guess what I am?" Hu Ming grinned at the little brother, then slightly bent his knees and jumped out with great force under his feet.
His figure was even half a minute faster than lightning, and the smooth curve of the crystal wall under his feet seemed to have no effect on Hu Ming.
In just the blink of an eye, Hu Ming's figure appeared in the crystal wall where Thunder Mountain was "hiding" like a phantom.
Poof!
The dragon-patterned cirrus knife is so sharp that it can cut iron as easily as clay.
Hu Ming held the handle of the knife behind his back with both hands, and had already thrust all the blades of the sword into the head of the shadow creature.
...Maybe, it should be the head.
Hu Ming also had limited knowledge of this strange creature.
Although the appearance of this thing is vaguely similar to that of a human being, God knows if it has an organ like a head.
After all, the shadow occupies a huge area, more than four or five times larger than a normal human body.
Poof!
The next second, the younger brother also appeared next to Hu Ming like a phantom, and all the daggers in his hands were stabbed into the crystal wall in exactly the same way.
As we all know, crystal is very brittle, but its hardness is indeed very impressive.
Although the weapons in Hu Ming's and Brother's hands were extraordinary, they didn't have enough strength to stab them in so "easily", which was just a fantasy.
Boom boom boom!!! Just after the blades in the hands of the two penetrated into the crystal wall, the continuous roar became duller and louder.
The shadows in the crystal wall were also like human beings. After entering the wall, the continuous roar became a bit duller and louder.
The shadows in the crystal wall are also twitching like humans.
Huh~
Shadow, after all, has no entity.
Ordinary physical damage to it is probably just scratching it. Thanks to the unpredictable precious blood of Hu Ming and the little brother, they can hurt it.
However, this level is just childish after all.
The shadow suddenly flickered, rolling and twisting like uncertain black smoke. In an instant, it broke away from the position of the two blades, and "slid" to the other side of the crystal wall like flowing water.
At the same time, several black smoke-like twisted tentacles protruded from the body of Zhu Lei Shan, probing into the crystal wall towards Hu Ming and his brother's weapons.
Faintly, both of them felt a strange twisted attraction coming from the direction of the tentacles.
"snort!!"
Seeing this, Hu Ming snorted coldly, and he and his brother took out the sword and dagger at the same time.
At the same time, with a flick of one hand, a large amount of blood was thrown out from the wound in the palm of the hand by the two of them, and accurately stabbed out from the knife and dagger.
Pour in everywhere.
In the crystal wall, on both sides of the knife hole, dark red blood threads appeared strangely, advancing instead of retreating, wrapping themselves in pitch-black tentacles.
Tsk~~
For a moment, there was a sound like sulfuric acid corroding proteins.
In the blink of an eye, it was completely corroded.
In fact, dense bloodshot threads, like gangrene attached to the bone, spread along the direction of the tentacles towards Thunder Mountain.
From a distance, it looks like there are countless densely packed tiny channels in the crystal wall.
In fact, there were no channels for blood to circulate in the crystal wall, but this scene happened.
This is not scientific at all, but it is weird.
However, if you want to kill Thunder Mountain, this amount of blood is far from enough.
The little brother frowned slightly and waved his hand again. The endless stream of blood was accurately thrown into the knife hole, strangely seeping into the crystal wall, turning into a bloodshot network and spreading inside.
"..."
Seeing this, Hu Ming's face darkened.
He also wants to continue to lose blood, but his strength does not allow it!
"?"
When the younger brother saw this scene, he turned his head, and his indifferent eyes clearly conveyed doubts.
Probably what he is saying is, take advantage of the victory and kill it in one go. What are you writing on?
"...the wound has healed..."
Hu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and showed his palm to his little brother.
The blood has stopped long ago, and even the hideous wounds are half healed
Since the golden dragon bloodline in his body was strengthened, Hu Ming's already good self-healing ability became even more abnormal.
Hu Ming even doubted that the ability of the Golden Dragon bloodline could be enhanced without limit through the system.
I'm afraid that one day, he will turn into Kaido in reality, and it will be difficult for him to die even if he wants to!
"..." Even with my little brother's temperament, he is also a little sluggish.
How long has it been? It’s barely been a minute, right? The wound has actually healed?
Then the little brother looked at Hu Ming with a rare expression of pity.
For normal people, excellent self-healing ability is indeed impressive.
But for people like me and my brother who rely on bloodletting for a living, it's a bit painful.
Except for those who are mentally ill and trembling, no one in this world likes to keep bleeding themselves.
Looking at the Thunder Mountain, which is constantly dodging the network of bloodshot threads spreading in the crystal wall.
Hu Ming had no choice but to cut the wound again.
Otherwise, if I wanted to completely corrode Thunder Mountain with my precious blood, I would probably have to drain at least half of it.
This is also the reason why Hu Ming invited his brother to deal with Thunder Mountain together.
Brothers, we are brothers when we share difficulties!
I have something to say about this, who the hell is your brother?
At the same time, Hu Ming's eyes changed, his pupils stretched into dragon pupils, and the vast power in his body radiated out, immediately spreading into the crystal wall.
When Hu Ming's pupils changed, Chu Lei Shan's lightning-fast dodge movement suddenly stopped.
It seemed as if it was being targeted by some natural enemy, and as if it was bound by some strange invisible force.
The huge shadow body of Thunder Mountain suddenly stood still in the crystal wall, motionless, and even trembling in a humane manner.
At the same time, a large blood-threaded net formed by a massive amount of precious blood had already spread up, wrapping it in it.
...
…
While Hu Ming and his brother were bleeding blood continuously.
On Hu Bayi's side, Ah Xiang suddenly screamed and closed his eyes.
In the stunned gazes of the other people, two black blood streaks suddenly flowed from the corners of Asiang's eyes.
"...Qilin... It's Qilin, and there's a golden dragon!! Brother Hu Ming, and that silent little brother, they..."
