484 Awakening Five (Monthly Pass 19, 4 chapters left!)
"Nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, let's hope so." Zhang Rongfang sighed. "It's hard to find immortality, and it's hard to find life. I'm just worried about getting lost..."
He was very aware of the tremendous pleasure brought by sucking blood.
Looking at the red-clothed Taoist just now, he seemed to be addicted to this feeling and couldn't extricate himself.
"If you are obsessed with losing yourself and killing innocent people indiscriminately, why don't we personally execute you?" Hongxian Daoist had completely restored his appearance in his prime at this time, and he was like a strong man with a handsome face and broad bones.
"Okay." Zhang Rongfang thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
He opened his mouth to say something else, but suddenly his dark vision flashed and he saw a scene from a distance.
"That is....!?"
His brows frowned unconsciously, and his eyes were condensed, as if he had seen something extremely troublesome.
In the center of the county town where the fire was burning, a bald monk in red was looking at the young man kneeling in front of him with pity.
The young man's body was covered with blood and he was already weak.
But at this time, he relied on perseverance and knelt down in front of the monk.
"Ask Master for mercy..."
He kowtowed heavily again and again.
Under the light of the fire, his forehead was covered in red, and he couldn't tell whether it was the blood on the ground or his own blood.
Behind the young man, there lay a petite girl who was about to lose her breath.
"Alas..." The monk sighed, and suddenly a trace of emotion surged in his heart.
He suddenly felt that he could save them.
Thinking of this, he instinctively stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and imitated the scene when Zhang Rongfang gave blood.
hiss...
A drop of blood seeped out from his fingertips and slowly dripped into a hideous wound on the girl's face.
Soon, in less than ten seconds, the girl actually moved slightly, and her body's flesh and blood began to slowly shrink and become thinner, but the injuries on her body healed quickly.
Whoosh!
Her eyes opened suddenly, and they were filled with blood.
"Blood..." A low voice of desire came from the girl's throat.
"Amitabha... no... Immeasurable Heavenly Lord..." A smile appeared on the face of the monk in red.
The top of the Taoist temple in the distance.
Zhang Rongfang was silent.
The vampires he released could actually create new vampires.
Powerful recovery power, superb speed and physique, the more blood you suck, the stronger you get, all of which correspond to vampire zombies.
‘It seems that I underestimated the unique talent of this blood ancestor...’
"Someone is coming! Temple Master!" Suddenly the Hongxian Taoist behind him said.
"Huh?" Zhang Rongfang raised his eyes and looked in the other direction.
*
*
*
The fire engulfed surrounding buildings.
In the central square of the county town.
A tall, burly, strong body was laughing maniacally as it rampaged through the red-turbaned thugs and massacred them wantonly.
He is three meters tall, and his whole body is covered with blood vessel patterns that have turned on multiple extreme states. Countless muscles are constantly wandering around his body like living creatures.
This is one of the four people in Renxian Temple who failed to attack the Grand Master, besides Hongxian Daoist - Kong De, the Heaven-turning Palm.
With a random palm of his hand, one after another human figures broke their ridge pillars and flew out.
From time to time, spiritual threads exploded and pierced his body, but he was soon caught by it and drank blood, and recovered as before.
The besieging red scarf thugs rushed forward from all sides without fear of death. Before the number of red scarf soldiers was exhausted, the two sides showed a strange balance.
Conde laughed. He had already raised his body to the upper limit by sucking blood. Now, ordinary weapons can only leave some white marks on his body.
Non-high-level experts can't even break through the defense.
This kind of unscrupulous fighting allowed him to completely vent decades of pent-up emotions.
The mysterious group of black cloaks were about to break through the blockade and rush towards the center of the county.
Suddenly, a figure flew from a distance, penetrated the crowd like lightning, and slapped Kong De on the chest.
‘Not good!’ Kongde was shocked and wanted to dodge, but the direction of his dodge was also planned by the opponent.
When he moves, the opponent's palm also moves.
The two seem to work well together and move in one direction at the same time.
Peng!
!
There was a loud noise.
A bloody hole exploded in Kongde's chest, and he was penetrated directly. You could even see the fire behind him.
His body froze in place and stopped moving.
"Master of Sankong? Where did he come from?" At this moment, the person who took action appeared, and suddenly it was Zhou Yitang, the leader of Mingshen Cult who had just received the news.
He frowned, hearing screams in the distance, and knew that there were other masters targeting the Red Turban Army.
"You evacuate immediately, I'll take care of it!" He turned to the transformation troops in dark cloaks and shouted loudly.
"Master, be careful!
"Unexpectedly, someone from the transformation unit exclaimed.
Zhou Yitang's expression changed slightly, and he moved his feet to the left, avoiding a sharp claw from behind that grabbed his vest.
He quickly distanced himself and looked again.
But I saw that Kong De, who had just been punched through the chest by him, had actually recovered as before!
He was holding a struggling red-turban thug in his hands, absorbing its blood wantonly.
The thug lost weight visibly. And Kongde also visibly recovered from all his injuries.
"It's really amazing...there is actually a master behind the scenes..." Kongde licked his lips.
Back then, he was just one step away from becoming a master. Now facing a real master, the reluctance, envy, jealousy, and an inexplicable unfair anger in his heart all surged up in layers.
"But it doesn't matter... Now I have set foot on the immortal path, harvesting the vitality of all things and gathering the creation of heaven and earth! I don't believe I can't defeat you!
"
Suddenly the ground cracked.
Kongde laughed wildly and rushed towards Zhou Yitang.
"So what, Grandmaster!? I am the spirit of all things, the immortal way of all living beings!
!”
On the rooftop in the distance.
Zhang Rongfang looked calm and watched the battle from a distance.
"Comte is no match for that person." He came to the conclusion after only looking at it for a few seconds.
"There is indeed a big difference. In terms of the opportunity to defeat the enemy, Kong De is much weaker. Although his body has improved a lot due to the immortal way, the opponent has not yet used the final move." Taoist Hongxian nodded in agreement.
"Let fellow Taoist Tong Fei go. You should come with us. The three of us should be able to win it together," Zhang Rongfang said.
"That's fine." Taoist Hongxian smiled, took a step forward, jumped up, glided down from the roof of the building like a giant eagle, and pounced towards the battlefield in the distance.
Zhang Rongfang and Taoist Linggui were left standing there.
Looking at the other two people who soon joined him, the three of them surrounded and killed the Red Scarf Army Grandmaster.
What Zhang Rongfang was thinking about was not the joy after solving the resource dilemma. It was that the blood descendants he had released had now spread, and almost all of them had methods to restrain themselves from worshiping gods.
Nowadays, people may temporarily think of them as alien worshipers of gods, without making any distinction.
But once it is discovered in the future... the sacred and Buddhist forces will never allow such a force to develop on a large scale.
"Is this world too dark, or is this world unable to tolerate any resistance?" Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang sighed.
"Why are you worried, Master? You only lead them to the immortal path, but you are not their absolute leader. Whatever they do in the future has nothing to do with you. Good and evil come from his heart, not from you." Taoist Linggui seemed to understand what he meant.
Worry, comfort with a smile.
Zhang Rongfang thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
"Indeed."
"That's right. They respect you just because you have given them a new life. But that's it. You can't absolutely control what they do or don't do." Taoist Linggui said with a smile.
"It makes sense." Zhang Rongfang understood what he meant.
In order to cope with the predicament, he created so many vampires at once, but outside a certain range, he did not have the ability to absolutely control these vampires.
Moreover, most of these people have no concept of good and evil, and many of them even carry the blood of the past, with extremely violent temperaments. They can also create new lower-level blood descendants at will.
At this time, the fight between the three people in the distance and Zhou Yitang has reached a critical moment.
No one around could get close to the four-man battle group, and the four shadows quickly staggered and collided.
Zhou Yitang's palms were as fast as lightning, and not only did he let out a sharp and strange scream, but in conjunction with the activation of the scream, his body skills would also temporarily increase his speed.
At this time, he had reached the extreme state, his shirt was torn, and the bloody mouths on his body kept appearing and then healing.
‘Where did these people... come from!? Why have I never seen you before!?’
There was deep doubt in his eyes.
Super masters cannot be unknown, what's more, this is not just one or two, but a group.
He is even a master of three-air extremes.
But now...
"You don't even use the final pose, are you looking down on us?" Taoist Hongxian said with a smile. "Forget it, the master of the temple is still watching the battle, so let's make a quick decision."
Among the three, he was the strongest. Once he made up his mind, invisible python-like muscles immediately expanded, spread, and emerged from his body.
"Fellow Taoists, please join hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone jumped out and rushed towards Zhou Yitang.
The other two people shouted at the same time and launched attacks from both sides, attacking different positions in Zhou Yitang.
Three people, three top-level Sankong who failed to break through the Grandmaster, or half-Grandmaster.
Except for the final form, they also have what the other masters have.
At this time, they joined forces to take action, and the increased physical fitness of the vampire exploded together.
For a moment, three straight lines appeared on the street, formed by footprints stepping on the ground and exploding deep pits.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
!
In an instant, three figures bumped into Zhou Yitang at the same time.
The sound of fighting was as dense as popping beans and firecrackers.
Zhou Yitang barely managed to parry the two attacks, but the third person's moves couldn't keep up.
He was hit several times in the chest, vomiting blood and kept retreating.
"You are seeking death!
"Finally, he roared wildly and his body began to change rapidly.
"Final Style: Thunder Beast!
"
In an instant, his hair grew long, his fingernails turned black and pointed, and his arms grew layers of gray-white armor, like arm armor.
A twisted muscle pattern like a human face grew out of the center of his chest.
ah!
!
Suddenly, the human face on the chest opened its mouth and roared.
A scalp-numbing vibration exploded from his mouth and spread like water waves, spreading and amplifying in circles until far away.
The three people surrounding them felt as if they were struck by lightning at the same time, and their bodies became limp and weak.
At this moment, three figures of Zhou Yitang appeared in front of the three people at the same time. He seemed to be divided into three and struck at the heart of the three people at the same time.
Peng Peng Peng!
There were three explosions, and the three people flew out and crashed into a house behind.
Zhou Yitang stepped forward, knowing that the blow just now was not enough to kill the three of them, so he immediately rushed in the direction of the Hongxian Taoist he hated most.
"Feel the power of Narukami!
"He roared angrily.
Bow down, step on the ground, and charge forward.
The blocking house wall exploded like tofu in front of him, revealing the figure of the red-faced Taoist who had fallen to the ground and had not yet gotten up.
"die!
"Zhou Yitang hit the opponent on the head with a palm.
This blow unleashed all his speed. Time around him seemed to slow down, and everything slowed down to a near-stationary state.
He was the only one, still sprinting forward like a sharp arrow.
“Die die die die die die die!
!”
The huge sound waves in his mouth were like echoes, constantly vibrating around him.
The palm of his hand was also like lightning, bringing up a white column of air and palming forward.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of him.
Raise your hands, palm to palm!
‘The Divine Art of Thunder Breaking Life—The Jade Brightness of Heaven!
’ Zhou Yitang was frightened, and with a cruel look in his eyes, he superimposed limit-breaking skills in the final move and hit the opponent with all his strength.
when!
!
This palm hit the palm of the visitor's left hand hard, causing waves of pure white air to explode.
The special concussive power that belongs to the final pose and limit-breaking technique is divided into more than ten different kinds of power, and pours into the opponent's palm, but they all disappear like mud into the sea.
"We are fellow Taoists, you have gone astray..." Zhang Rongfang stared at Zhou Yitang with an incomprehensible look.