Everyone present was secretly frightened as they watched the blood corpses turned into blood and reassembled into shapes.
"Blood Corpse... Blood Corpse..." the high priest said in shock, "It can turn into blood and water, and it can also become a rotting corpse. Is this the origin of the name 'Blood Corpse'?"
Ma Long frowned. The situation in front of him was really a bit tricky. Even the flames couldn't be eliminated. He didn't seem to have any other abilities that could eradicate the weeds. Could it be water, thunder, and wind? But these abilities were rejected by Ma Long and gave him a fatal blow.
It may be possible to attack, but when it comes to destruction, there is no ability that is more effective than fire.
What a pity! Ma Long sighed in his heart. If he had learned the true fire of Samadhi in the Yin Sect, it might have been much easier. As the strongest flame in the three realms, it can burn everything. Naturally, this little bloody corpse would say nothing.
Next. But he just doesn’t know how to...
Immediately, he made a decision. Next time he saw Yin Ningxuan, he would definitely learn the Samadhi True Fire from her. Think about how useful this flame is.
However, now I still have to think more about the situation in front of me. This is a walking corpse in front of me, and Ma Long is not capable of completely destroying it, so he can't waste time with it here, right?
Ma Long, who had no good solution for the time being, wanted to retreat because he was worried about the other people behind him. The environment here was too yin-qi, and Ma Long, as a cultivator, would not be affected, but a normal person would stay here.
Planting somewhere is not good for your health over time.
So, he decided to fight the bloody corpse in front of him for a few more rounds. If it didn't work, he would withdraw first. After settling everyone, he would come back to find a way to deal with this bloody corpse.
The bloody corpse was getting closer and closer to Ma Long. Ma Long would not let it get close at all, and the ice in his hand stabbed it like a sharp sword - Ice and Sky Technique!
The ice that filled the sky was like bullets, and in just a few seconds, it turned the bloody corpse into a hornet's nest. If this was a person, he would have been dead long ago. But unfortunately, this was not a living person.
A surprising scene was staged again. On the rotten bodies that were pitted and penetrated from the front and back, the rotten flesh grew rapidly and healed the wounds at a shocking speed. The honeycombs healed completely in a short time, and the blood
The corpse became the same again.
Sure enough, it still didn't work! Ma Long was a little anxious. Facing a completely lifeless life form, and a blood corpse that had the ability to grow quickly and recover quickly, he was really at a loss what to do.
Wind control!
A gust of wind formed outside his hands again. Ma Long waved his hands, and the two gusts of wind were like sharp blades. They instantly opened the body of the blood corpse, and used the force of the wind to force the rotten flesh of the blood corpse to pieces again.
It was torn apart. Two strong winds passed by, and the bloody corpse was instantly divided into four pieces, and it fell limp to the ground again.
This time, Ma Long no longer gave the blood corpse time to recover. Puff! Puff! Puff! Three flames flew to the body of the blood corpse one after another, and the fire instantly filled everything around the blood corpse. The blood corpse was like a wax statue,
It instantly turned into a pool of blood.
The flames went out again. But Ma Long did not stop, and continued to attack the pool of blood, using fireballs repeatedly, exploding around the blood. Although the blood was extremely difficult to burn, facing the thousands of little
Even if the fireball couldn't burn, the rising temperature around it would cause the blood to evaporate and lose a lot.
The pool of blood on the ground moved. It seemed that Ma Long's crazy attack had an effect. The bloody corpse seemed to have some intelligence and would not sit on the ground and wait to die. If the burning continued like this, it wouldn't take long before the pool of bloody corpses would be gone.
It must all turn into water vapor and disappear completely.
The blood was like a small river, flowing rapidly towards a hidden hole. It was advancing at an extremely fast speed, like a rat.
Of course, Ma Long would not give it a chance to escape. While using the magic technique to quickly block the hole in front of the blood flowing, the flames in his hands were not idle. The clusters of flames were like blooming flowers, in the blood.
The surroundings exploded. If not a flame burned, part of the blood was lost.
In this way, the two sides fell into a war of attrition. Fortunately, making these small fireballs did not waste much immortal energy, and Ma Long could still hold on. He secretly calculated in his heart that if he continued to consume like this, he would undoubtedly be able to hold on until the end.
The bloody corpse turned into blood and water was scurrying in the cave, really like a mouse being chased by a cat, and it was in panic all day long. However, every time the route was cut off by Ma Long accurately, it almost couldn't even run.
No more, completely trapped and dead in this hole.
In the end, the blood corpse had no choice but to transform from blood and water into the form of a blood corpse. However, after turning into a rotting corpse, the blood corpse could no longer slide as fast as blood and water, and its speed of movement further dropped. Ma Long had to deal with it.
It's like catching a turtle in a urn. But the only trouble is that it can't be completely eliminated.
Suddenly, the bloody corpse opened its mouth and roared. The hoarse noise was very unpleasant, just like the sound of grinding teeth in the morgue, and it was also mixed with a faint sense of gloom.
As soon as the roar ended, the whole body of the blood corpse seemed to be boiling, and small blood drops floated to the surface of the blood corpse, like big pustules.
Ma Long felt strange when he saw it, but he couldn't say why it was strange.
While Ma Long was stunned, the blood corpse suddenly shook its body, and the small blood beads born on its body were like the small fireballs used by Ma Long just now, and they all flew out.
Faced with this sudden change, even Ma Long was surprised. He didn't expect that this bloody corpse had this skill, and he seemed to have learned it from Ma Long. But what was even more terrifying was that Ma Long felt these flying shots.
The little blood beads were all highly poisonous! What was even more terrifying was that none of these highly poisonous little blood beads were shot at Ma Long, but all at the other five people at the entrance.
"It's blood poison!" the high priest yelled, but unfortunately, her legs and feet were already weak. Facing the sudden bullet-like blood drops, she was helpless. In addition to being frightened, she could only wait to die.
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No! Ma Long once again raised his magic skills to the fastest speed and quickly dodged to rescue.
The figure was as erratic as a phantom. Shen Bingbing, Fan Yong, Sun Fu and the high priest blocked and shot down those poisonous blood beads. In the end, when they went to rescue the last strong man, it was already too late.
It's not that Ma Long refuses to save people in the face of death, but that he has to deal with saving people. The first ones he rescues are of course Shen Bingbing and Fan Yong, followed by Sun Fu, who has a good relationship with him, and then the high priest he knows, and finally
Only then could he be ranked up to that strong man whom he didn't even know.
After the strong man entered the cave and saw the bloody corpse, he was scared to death. Now he sat still and waited for death. He was so frightened that he couldn't even scream, his mouth was wide open, and his expression was dull.
At this moment when Ma Long was too busy to rescue him, Sun Fu, who was out of danger, suddenly spilled something in his hand, just in time to stop the trick of the small blood droplets splashing. The spilled liquid happened to be the same as the small blood droplets.
When they collided together, it was like the sulfuric acid reacted, and all the blood beads were evaporated.
The big man who narrowly escaped death finally shouted, and then passed out.
Ma Long looked at the disappearing blood beads in surprise, then looked at Sun Fu and asked, "What did you splash out?"
"B*tch!"
A note to readers:
Thanks to:wanthyeah for the reward O(∩_∩)O. These two days are National Day and the Double Ninth Festival. There are many things going on. I’m afraid I can only update this temporarily. I will make up for it in two days. I’m sorry%＞_＜%
