Bliss God of War

458 , The Demon Clan's Forbidden Technique

The Leopard Demon, who was used as a shield by Long Wu, was even more miserable to the extreme. His whole body was covered with that kind of black rotten flesh. After dying, seeing Long Wuxiang desperately swallowing the antidote, the desire to survive made the leopard demon stretch his hand in front of Long Wuxiang.

It's a pity that the leopard demon's claws had already been crushed by Di Qinglin's wrists. The leopard demon grabbed it for a long time, but it didn't catch anything. It just rubbed its severed wrist on the medicine bottle in Long Wuxiang's hand a few times.

After taking the antidote, Long Wuxiang breathed a sigh of relief when the disgusting stench came from the tip of his nose again. When he saw that it was the leopard demon's completely rotten severed arm, he remembered his other arm. Still holding the leopard demon in his hand, he originally wanted to use the same method to blow Di Qinglin to death, but now it seems that it has no value to use again.

Although Long Wuxiang has poured countless efforts into this leopard demon, once it loses its use value, in the eyes of Long Wuxiang, this leopard demon is like an empty medicine bottle without understanding medicine, no matter how beautiful it looks There is absolutely no need to stay any longer.

Long Wuxiang tried his best to shake off the leopard demon, wanting to throw the leopard demon's rapidly decomposing body aside, but what he never expected was that the leopard demon was tightly stuck to his hand like a piece of brown sugar. Couldn't get rid of it.

The leopard demon wailed, "Lord Demon Emperor, please don't kill me, I can do many things for you! Please, give me the antidote!"

The leopard demon has completely seen through Long Wuxiang's attitude towards him from Long Wuxiang's series of actions just now.

Long Wuxiang shook it a few more times, but he still couldn't get rid of the leopard demon. In a rage, he stepped on the back of the leopard demon with his feet, and at the same time exerted strength with his hands and feet. Amid the miserable howling of the leopard demon, he finally managed to get rid of the leopard demon. The demon, a piece of rotten meat that has no value in use, got rid of it.

Seeing the leopard monster paralyzed to the ground and still crying and pleading, Long Wuxiang felt disgusted, and kicked the leopard demon away.

At this moment, the leopard demon finally understood that his miserable fate might not change in the slightest because of his entreaties, and the resentment and evil thoughts accumulated in his heart were all aroused.

The leopard demon wants to use the last moment of his life to deal the "heaviest blow" to Long Wuxiang, "Long Wuxiang, you are a wolf-hearted villain, you are cruel and think you are very powerful, but you know how your wife Naga is... Judging you? Do you know what she said about you when the four of us were playing together?"

Long Wuxiang yelled, his eyes turned blood red, "I'll kill you!!!"

The leopard demon's whole body was in pain, and he wished he could die immediately. Seeing that Long Wuxiang was completely enraged, he felt a pleasure of revenge in his heart.

The leopard demon said regardless, "Naga said that you are an incompetent bastard, and you are not capable of messing with the beautiful Naga, so you let others do it. When others do it, you still like to peek, Long Wu I think you should belong to the bastard family, or the absolute green-headed bastard!! Hahaha!!"

The leopard demon laughed loudly while spitting black blood from the mouth, his appearance was extremely tragic, it was horrible to look at.

Long Wuxiang grabbed the leopard demon's neck and squeezed it tightly, but he didn't cut off the leopard demon's neck completely at once, but bit by bit force, let the leopard demon experience the pain and fear before dying .

The leopard demon knew that he must be doomed this time, and he just wanted to pour out all the scandals of Long Wuxiang before he died, but his throat was firmly stuck by Long Wuxiang, and every word he tried to speak became There was a cooing sound, and the arms and feet kept kicking vigorously, like a frog being held by someone.

Long Wuxiang said, "This is the fate of going against me. If I want you to be a ghost, you will never forget the feeling of being slowly killed by me! Hahaha!!"

Di Qinglin stepped in front of the two of them and reached out to grab Long Wuxiang's wrist.

Long Wuxiang felt that his whole hand was about to break off, he lost consciousness instantly, wanted to clenched his palm tightly, and gave the final fatal blow to this hateful leopard monster in front of him, but he had no choice but to lose any strength. Unable to force it out, he could only watch helplessly as Leopard Demon's clenched neck returned to normal bit by bit, and his purple complexion recovered bit by bit.

Long Wuxiang said, "Di Qinglin, this is an internal matter of our Yaozu, so you don't need to meddle in it!"

Di Qinglin said, "Forgive others and forgive them. Don't do anything too extreme. After all, this person used to work hard for you."

The incomplete body of the leopard demon twitched involuntarily. This sudden change made the leopard demon feel regret for the first time and the only time so far. Long Wuxiang only wanted to torture me, if I knew this, I wouldn’t have listened to Long Wuxiang’s lies back then, hey, it’s a pity that it’s too late now.”

Long Wuxiang withdrew his palm forcefully, tried a few times but couldn't break free from Di Qinglin's grasp, Long Wuxiang's heart had already set off infinite waves, "When did this kid become so powerful, didn't he just now Are you running around being chased by me?"

Long Wuxiang clenched the other fist tightly, pouring powerful Chaos Power into it, and punched Di Qinglin's weak waist and abdomen. The two were so close at this moment, Long Wuxiang believed that relying on the strength of Chaos Power, It was enough to kill Di Qinglin on the spot.

Di Qinglin punched fist against Long Wuxiang's fist.

With a loud bang, Long Wuxiang's body flew backwards at an extremely fast speed as if hit by a meteorite that fell from the nine heavens, and the air was covered with blood spattered from Long Wuxiang's mouth.

And Di Qinglin was still standing there steadily, without moving a bit.

Di Qinglin shot a golden light at the leopard demon on the ground, and the black carrion sticking to the leopard demon quickly faded away, but the corroded flesh and blood did not fully recover.

The leopard demon felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body. Originally, the leopard demon was thinking of being completely relieved, but what he never expected was that the result of the matter was far beyond the best expectation. It turned out to be Di Qinglin, this is something that the leopard demon could never have dreamed of.

The leopard demon said, "Why did you save me? I was your enemy who was going to kill just now."

Di Qinglin said, "You are not Long Wuxiang, so there is no need to kill you!"

The leopard demon looked at Di Qinglin's back, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, regret for himself?Gratitude to Di Qinglin?Or the endless hatred for Long Wuxiang?

Long Wuxiang propped up his body joint by joint, the bones all over his body felt uncomfortable as if they had been smashed, and what flowed out of his mouth seemed not to be blood, but the most bitter coptis in the world.

But Long Wuxiang still gritted his teeth and stood up enduring the pain, wiped away the blood from his mouth with his incomplete sleeves, reached out and groped in his arms for a long time, and finally found the bottom layer of the clothes, which was directly attached to his body. One thing was taken out from that layer, a yellow talisman was stuck on the surface, and evil runes were written on it in bright red. These runes have only one meaning, that is, no matter who uses them, they will be severely punished. A terrible curse.

It is a magic weapon that is listed as a forbidden technique by the entire dragon clan. This magic weapon is really too evil. Although it is powerful, the consequences it brings are simply injustice and prudence. Even people who have never taken killing seriously The Dragon Clan has listed it as a forbidden technique, and it has been listed as the biggest taboo by the successive patriarchs of the Dragon Clan. It must not be used casually unless it threatens the safety of the entire Monster Clan.

Long Wuxiang, who is at the end of the road, feels that now is the best time to use this forbidden treasure, because even his own status has been greatly challenged, so Long Wuxiang, who has always regarded himself as the No. It was as if the entire monster clan was threatened.

Long Wuxiang reached out and tore off the talisman full of evil curses. The bronze magic weapon shook violently, and a wave of devilish energy burst out, directly entering Long Wuxiang's mind.

Countless evil voices sounded in Long Wuxiang's mind immediately, one after another, Long Wuxiang's head seemed to explode, and even his soul trembled deeply.

Long Wuxiang thought, "As expected of the forbidden magic weapon of our Dragon Clan, it is really evil and dark enough, Di Qinglin, Di Qinglin, this time your death is coming!!"

Long Wuxiang crazily injected his true energy, and the bronze magic weapon expanded rapidly, turning into a huge bronze door, with all kinds of demon runes written on the door frame, flashing with strange light from time to time, and A few traces of demonic energy permeated from the half-closed door, it was extremely cold, and ghosts and wolves were howling endlessly.

Long Wuxiang bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spattered onto the bronze door.

"Kakakakaka!"

The two closed doors opened bit by bit, and the dark magic light shone out. Countless innocent souls crawled out from the bronze doors. One-eyed fangs, with tyranny all over their bodies, sent out their greedy eyes towards Long Wuxiang. The roar of blood.

Long Wuxiang couldn't help but took a few steps back, managed to stabilize his trembling soul, clasped his hands together, and pulled hard from left to right, both wrists were snapped off abruptly, forming a blood mist in front of Long Wuxiang!

The bloodthirsty souls screamed and scrambled for the flesh and blood full of qi, one by one scrambling to be the first, pushing and shoving each other, and scrambling and scuffling broke out from time to time.

Long Wuxiang recited the mantra silently, "The demon soul is sacrificed, the demon god descends into the world!!! Go!!!"

The bloodthirsty souls soared into the sky one after another, and rushed out in all directions. After a short time, there was a steady stream of screams and curses!

Those demon cultivators who were hiding nearby to watch a good show have become the targets of these bloodthirsty souls. Although these demon cultivators are not weak, they have almost no resistance in front of these souls who have been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years. Ability, tens of thousands of years of continuous suppression, not only failed to wash away the grievances of the wronged souls, but intensified their grievances.