Chapter 180 Commitment is unforgettable, life and death are bearish (3)
Hundreds of miles away from the Tianhe River Valley, a shadow of Nie Heng's virtual body was very tired, panting heavily, but with an evil smile.
He looked at the guy who had accompanied him for almost half of Yaoxian Castle, the Tian Khan of the Hungarian Aviation Empire, and asked: "I'm very tired, aren't you?"
Tian Khan Tuoba Kong's breathing was also no longer even. Even if he wasn't panting heavily, he was really tired.
Until now, he still doesn't know what kind of ghost he is chasing, nor does he know how many treasures this monster-like ghost has on him that can help him teleport.
"Nie Heng, you are really a monster!" Tuoba Kong had to admit: "If I give you a few more years, I believe you will become the strongest person in this world!"
Ying Huaxu clasped his fists, with a humble look on his face: "That's ridiculous, but you are right!"
Forehead……
Is this bitch humble or proud?
Then the shadow-incarnation repeated again: "I'm really tired and can't continue to play with you!"
What does this mean?
Seeing that Tuo Ba was confused, Yinghuaxu said: "Didn't you feel the coming of the Holy Lord? Didn't you realize that many of your subordinates were dead? But you yourself didn't get the so-called holy blood that should be given to you.
Your creation.”
He was reminding Tuoba Kong.
Because he is Nie Heng's shadow, he also knows everything that Nie Heng knows now!
At the same time, during this chase, he had already determined that Tuoba Kong's strength had never become stronger, but was constantly weakening due to the consumption along the way!
"Also...you have marrow-eating poisonous blood in your body. If you don't want to be devoured and killed by the Holy Lord like your subordinates, then you'd better take the antidote! If one is not enough, I'll give you a bottle!
"
Yinghuaxu waved his hand and sent out a bottle of elixir.
He also said: "If you are unwilling, then I can only give you one final advice... stay away from those bloody fluorescent lights that are stabbing you! Otherwise, you will definitely die!"
This shadowy body slowly spread its arms, smiled, and gradually turned into ashes.
At the last moment, he left his last words: "Also, you should thank me. I have led you to avoid them many times before. As for the rest, you can only rely on yourself!"
Seeing this scene, Tuo Bakong opened his eyes completely: He was not chasing the real Nie Heng!
So what the hell is this Nie Heng who has been wandering around with him all this time?
And what do those words he said mean?
The Holy Lord is coming, he has already sensed this.
Many of his subordinates were dead, and he could be sure of that.
But why did he not get any blessings when so many of his subordinates died?
Could it be that the Holy Lord really planned to monopolize it, or even the Holy Lord took action himself, so that such a thing happened?
Tuoba secretly took a deep breath of air-conditioning and recalled many things that puzzled him.
He remembered that his army was very likely to sweep across Daxia, but at the critical moment, many ordinary generals and soldiers were inexplicably recalled by the Holy Lord and lost news...
Could all of this be the Holy Lord devouring those people?
Just as he was wondering, he saw countless dots of fluorescence in his consciousness, blood-colored fluorescence, flying towards this direction at an extremely fast speed.
…
"Hey... after all, I wasted a shadow incarnation!"
Nie Heng was still rushing towards a certain place through the air, but at this moment, he felt that one of his shadow-incarnated bodies had completely dissipated.
But it’s enough, very good!
He knew that each of the eight shadow avatars he created initially had the power of his peak strike at that time. Once these powers were exhausted, they would disappear.
However, this shadow-incarnated body borrowed countless teleportation scrolls and kept its spiritual power consumption at the lowest level. It actually took Takuba Kong around until now before finally disappearing.
It can be said that this shadow transformed into a virtual body has made great achievements!
It's a pity that it was lost in the end!
"Tuoba Kong, Tuoba Kong, I hope you can understand the viciousness of the Holy Lord at the last moment!"
Finally, with a sigh in his heart, Nie Heng suddenly teleported and at the same time restrained all his aura.
When he appeared again, he was not far from Tianhe River Valley, just behind a hill.
Beyond the mountain peak is the Tianhe River Valley.
"Right here!"
After confirming certain auras, Nie Heng completely suppressed all the fluctuations of his spiritual energy and ran swiftly towards the top of the mountain on foot. When he reached the top of the mountain, he hid behind a rock.
Looking from here, the blood formation is clearly visible.
Peeping attentively and recalling at a fast speed, Nie Heng soon learned something.
He determined that the blood-colored flames in the marrow-devouring blood array were not ordinary flames, but some kind of terrifying strange fire that Nie Heng knew about in his previous life.
This is not a strange fire used to refine elixirs, but a fire of annihilation used to destroy all living beings.
Its name is Jiuyou Blood Fire!
If the source of this fire cannot be cut off, then even the water of a large river or thousands of hectares of earth and rocks cannot extinguish it.
Therefore, once many warriors are entangled or trapped by this kind of Nine Nether Blood Fire, they will end up with their souls completely shattered, and the process is extremely painful and cruel.
Their spiritual power and essence will be drained away by Jiuyou Blood Fire first.
The Nine Nether Blood Fire will then burn their internal organs, blood vessels and meridians from the inside out, then their bones, muscles, and finally their skin-like body.
When the body is completely dissipated, the person's three souls and seven souls will burn.
Although they were already dead at this time, they still had to bear the burning of their souls and the tremendous pain caused by it, a huge pain that was difficult to describe with words.
Until all three souls and seven souls are swallowed up by the Nine Nether Blood Fire, these warriors are truly dead, and there is no possibility of reincarnation anymore...
"As expected of the Holy Lord, for warriors who do not have marrow-devouring poisonous blood in their bodies, your method of dealing with them is still to devour and plunder them, and it is so cruel and ruthless!"
After confirming all this, Nie Heng took a deep breath and calculated his chances of winning.
The opponent is a powerful warrior, and his martial arts strength has already broken through the peak level of the third realm of Kongling, reaching at least the level of the first realm of Heavenly Punishment.
Even if Nie Heng took advantage of the Holy Child and gained the strength of the Martial Saint level without having to go through the tribulation, there is still a huge gap like a chasm compared to the Holy Master.
Fight, how to fight?
Even if there is a spirit puppet of the third realm of the Martial Saint - Black Flame White Tiger, it still cannot shake the martial arts master above the ethereal realm!
What if you don't take action?
The large basket built by Kong Mei himself was extremely damaged. Although it could still suppress and block part of the power of the Holy Lord, it could not sustain it for too long.
Moreover, from the numerous holes in the broken basket, blood-colored hurricanes of different thicknesses were like evil dragons, which had already trapped hundreds of warriors.
Many of them have long been unable to struggle and cannot even hum. They are just waiting to die in severe pain.
As for Kong Mingzi, it seems that he can hold on for a while.
Because his strength is not weak, and because he is an alchemist, he can resist many strange fire attacks.
But what about Chen Yue and the other warriors...
Even Nie Heng didn't know whether they were alive or dead!
"Hehehe...Kong Mei, I know that if you were still alive, you would definitely persuade me to leave, and you would even threaten me with death! But..."
"When a person lives, he must learn to try. No matter whether he wins or loses, he must try first! If he doesn't even dare to try, what's the point of living?"
Nie Heng said something of his own, and also repeated and recalled something Kong Mei once said!
He was sure that he had to try to do something, otherwise if he allowed the Holy Lord to do this, the Holy Lord's strength would only be greatly improved in a short period of time.
When the time comes, Yaoxian Castle will also be refined by the Holy Lord. Nie Heng will not only lose the medicinal materials he needs, but even if he leaves Yaoxian Castle, he will have no way to fight against the Holy Lord!
That kind of ending would be hard to imagine!
Nie Heng looked at the marrow-devouring blood formation not far away, at the sea of blood that seemed to have substance inside, and pondered, and then a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.
Got it!
Thinking of a certain possibility, Nie Heng stood up directly: "Holy Lord Wasted Dog, your grandfather and I are here!"