Wild boar

Chapter 487
A big furry hand gently stroked Master Ling Hua's face.

Ghost monks are naturally afraid of thunder. Ling Hua was hit by lightning twice in a row. Even as a golden elixir monk, she couldn't muster any magic power at the moment and could only let the wild boar man touch her face.

The third thunder struck straight down.

At this time, the wild boar man had left the ground. He held Fairy Linghua in both hands and charged towards the sky.

Master Ling Hua's natal corpse, the Blood River Pearl, teleported out.

The next second, he was inside the body of Shang Linrui, the head of Dingquan Lake Shang Family.

Shang Linrui, who was standing on the Yunzhou watching the excitement, turned into a ball of blood without even letting out a scream.

The monks on the Yunzhou were horrified to find that their companions turned into blood one by one, and the blood turned into blood lines one by one. Each blood line rushed hundreds of meters away. Linghua Zhenren.

Every blood line can restore a bit of vitality to the weakened Ling Hua, and her lower abdomen, which was pierced by lightning, is even recovering quickly.

However, just when Master Ling Hua was about to heal his injuries, a thunderbolt that penetrated the heaven and earth fell again.

All ghosts, evil spirits, evil spirits and monsters have been swept away.

"Roar!"

More than a dozen elite disciples turned into blood, and more than a dozen blood streaks poured into the body of Master Ling Hua, bringing the dying woman back from the edge of death.

rumbling...

The rolling thunder did not stop at all.

The elite disciples from the Tianchi League's various families dared to watch the excitement, and they ran away in horror.

However, no matter where they fled, their fate as blood poisonous species was already sealed.

Either it becomes the material for Master Ling Hua to improve her cultivation, or it becomes her life-saving straw when she is about to fall.

On one side is the red and white thunder, falling like a tide, on the other side is a stream of blood...

He will burn like a firework, and will be wiped out in the arms of this wild boar man.

This is my own ending...

This is the last consciousness of Master Ling Hua...

Hundreds of thunderbolts from the Heavenly Tribulation struck in turn.

More than three hundred elite disciples from small aristocratic families sacrificed their lives, but they could not save the life of Master Ling Hua.

Maybe other real people can withstand the thunder catastrophe, but ghost monks are naturally afraid of thunder, let alone the thunder catastrophe of the wrath of heaven and earth.

Although Master Ling Hua possesses golden elixir cultivation, he is still vulnerable to thunder tribulation.

When the thunder takes a break.

What the wild boar man held in his arms was no longer a pink beauty, but a blackened skeleton...

The withered bones were lifeless, and a generation of Xuanyin ghost mothers perished.

Looking at the charred bones, the wild boar sighed softly.

He raised his hand and shook up the withered bones, which turned into powder and were swept away by the strong wind.

The calamity clouds in the sky seemed to be dissipating.

Zhu Zishan actually felt that he still had some unfinished ideas.

suddenly.

A ghostly drop of blood rushed into the wild boar man's mouth like a flicker of light.

Blood River Pearl!

Master Ling Hua's natal corpse.

The ghosts born to the ghost-controlling monks will lose control after the death of the ghost-controlling monks, causing disaster.

However, the Blood River Pearl is different. The Blood River Pearl is the flesh and blood of Master Ling Hua, and it has an instinctive closeness to its mother.

When Master Ling Hua fell, Xue Hezhu, who only had an ignorant consciousness, did not choose to escape.

It wants to kill the culprit.

Zhu Zishan was originally poisoned by blood, but his cultivation power had not been completely contaminated. The blood river beads rushed into his body and began to wreak havoc.

The wild boar man's strong flesh glowed with red blood.

wheeze...

The breath exhaled by the wild boar man actually contains thick corrosive blood. This corrosive blood is enough to melt steel.The body of the wild boar man that had been baptized by thunder was trembling crazily under the corrosion of the blood river beads.

An aura of destruction brewed in the body of the wild boar man.

The ghost king-level blood river bead is about to explode in the body of the wild boar man.

Good to come!
The wild boar man's red eyes were full of madness.

It was only at this moment that the wild boar man finally understood that if he wanted to completely solve the hidden danger of blood poison in his body, just killing Ling Hua was not enough.

The blood river beads must be killed.

Even if Master Ling Hua dies, the Blood River Bead will remain immortal. This seemingly weak and mysterious bead can completely sacrifice Zhu Zishan's blood and become the Blood River Bead's material to enhance his strength.

The quilboar raised his middle finger.

The middle finger points to the sky!

The calamity clouds that were about to dissipate in the sky suddenly became violent.

The black clouds became several times more intense in an instant.

A terrifying thunder dragon poked its head out from the dark clouds.

Thunder!

The wrath of heaven and earth.

Zhu Zishan didn't know if it was his finger that played a role. In short, there was also the thunder calamity, which was a life-saving thing for him.

The wild boar man's middle finger was raised high, his mane flying in the wind, and he was suspended in the air, provoking the sky.

The last thunder took away all the power of Jie Yun, and a terrifying thunder dragon roared and bit into the wild boar man.

The wild boar men also let out a roaring roar.

The big voice is silent, and the elephant is invisible.

The thunder washed the body of the wild boar man, and the thunder and lightning poured into his body, sweeping into every meridians, every drop of blood, every nerve...

Take a bath in the thunder and wash away all the filth.

The half-burnt wild boar man fell from the sky. When he was about to fall to the top of Ziyun Mountain, the wild boar man suddenly turned over and stood on the Feixian Stone.

At this time, the wild boar man's nasal cavity was spurting out a stream of black smoke, the black smoke burned by thunder, instead of the thick blood.

The quilboar's eyes suddenly opened.

He only felt that his throat was extremely itchy. Something was stuck in his throat and he had to spit it out.

Exactly at this time.

A ray of light flew towards him.

Escape the light and gather it away.

The person who came was wearing black scales and had a pair of green vertical pupils.

This person is Yue Mo who used the dragon scale technique.

Yuemo soaked in dragon blood for three years before acquiring this extremely powerful defensive power.

The dragon scales disappeared quickly, and Yue Mo revealed his pale skin, exposed fangs, and dry hair...

She lifted the dragon scale spell and transformed into a pure zombie form.

"Ah!...cough!"

The wild boar man suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of thick black blood like thick phlegm.

This mouthful of thick blood was as big as a fist. It was not only the residue of the blood river beads, but also contained Zhu Zishan's blood poison.

This is a fatal poison for living people, but it is a huge tonic for corpses, no less than a ghost king-level crystal core

Corpse King Yue Mo opened his fangs and swallowed the mouthful of black blood into his belly.

Click!

Corpse King Yue Mo's body twisted strangely.

Her blood vessels appeared, fascia grew, and white skin covered her body.

Personal transformation!
The secret skill that Li Xiumiao learned was finally mastered by the Corpse King-level Yue Mo.

(End of this chapter)