Doomsday Killing God Reborn

"The air in this world smells really good."

Bai Qi took a final deep breath, showing nostalgia, and then gently closed his eyes, the unfathomable killing intent dissipated immediately; the thunder in the sky also disappeared.

When it opened again, it was already the warmest and most familiar feeling.

Bai Qi is back.

At first, he looked a little dazed, but he soon came to his senses, and then he swayed, and his face became even paler.

"Bai Qi!" Wen Xin quickly supported him, but found that Bai Qi's body was as soft as noodles, and he was almost unable to stand still.

Just because Bai Qi was in Danqingzhai, he had already suffered a lot of blood loss injuries; later he entered the world of ink painting, although the [Clear Mind and Seeing Sex] was interrupted at the last moment, his body was still affected by the destructive breath lingering around his soul. A lot of damage.

In the end, Bai Qi's body-based preaching, for the sake of efficiency, instilled life after life, which was another serious trauma.

So at this moment, Bai Qi could hardly stand still, and was extremely weak.

But it was a blessing in disguise, getting the true biography of [Breaking the Army and Killing the Dao], everything is worth it!

Caressing the bronze ring, looking at the large area of ​​strange humans below, Bai Qi's eyes showed a trace of coldness. "Xin'er, don't participate in the battle later, just hide near me."

Although his body was weak, Bai Qi's aura was unprecedentedly violent.

"Ah."

Replied gently, after going through many things, Wenxin will no longer be surprised by Bai Qi's bloodthirsty, probably the same as his fickleness, it's all because of Bai Qi's bad inheritance, it's not Bai Qi's fault!

"You two untouchables from the Central World. Why did you come here through the Liangyi Immortal?"

A man in a baggy black robe.With cold eyes, he strode up to the altar.He spoke in a strange, ethereal tone.But it allows the listener to understand exactly what it means.

"This is the language of the fairy family. It does not consume power, but it can transmit mental fluctuations and exchange thoughts through sound. It can communicate with any creature." Bai Qi explained in a low voice.

This man is almost exactly the same as humans on Earth, the only difference is that around his body, there are various ink patterns swirling around, and his right arm is completely ink-painted, changing with his words.Transform into human hands, animal claws, hard hooves, broadswords, etc.

"Hehe, a group of cursed wretches dare to say that we are pariahs?" Bai Qi sneered and replied in fairy language.

"Stupid, since you have come to the territory of our Moxian clan and you have not weak strength, you can simply become a pillar of the void and speed up our passage to the central world." It was shouting behind him. "Take him down!"

Immediately, the ink immortal warriors, filled with ink, rushed up from under the altar.

This mysterious warrior of the Black Immortal Clan.At least one of the limbs is completely ink-washed, and the best can even temporarily turn the whole body into ink-ink, almost immortal.

"Xin'er, hug me to avoid them and go to the crowd below." Bai Qi showed a cruel smile.

"Hmm..." Wen Xin hugged Bai Qi's limp body from behind, not minding her towering and seductive twin peaks pressed tightly against Bai Qi's back, giving him wonderful enjoyment.

The at pulley suddenly turned sharply, and the magical power made Wen Xin and Bai Qi slide out instantly, rushed out from the side of the altar, and slid down vertically against the wall.

Because of the function of the pulley, Wen Xin didn't move at all, which made it difficult for the Moxian warriors to predict, and accidentally let her rush into the crowd with Bai Qi.

However, the people of the Moxian clan did not panic at all. Today coincided with the day of offering sacrifices to the immortals, and the altar was surrounded by dense crowds of clansmen, and it was impossible for the other party to escape.

"Women and children stay away, men go up together, capture alive!"

The black-robed priest gave a loud order.

"Catch it alive? It's a beautiful fantasy." Bai Qi, who was trapped in the crowd and was barely able to stand up almost entirely on the support of her warmth, smiled broadly.

"Beautiful apprentice, you have endured for a long time, now you can come out."

Behind Bai Qi, suddenly a large group of things tightly bound by pitch-black iron chains emerged.

"ah--!"

Following Lian Xiaoyue's screaming madness, the iron chains that bound the soul broke and fell down.She could no longer maintain her icy color, and in her pair of blood pupils, the boiling murderous intent burned into a red flame.

With a cold face like epiphyllum, heartache, nervousness, and consciousness passed over again and again, "Bai Qi, how is your injury, what do you want me to do?"

"Xiaoyue, kill!"

Bai Qi replied calmly.

kill?

Looking at the crowd of the Moxian tribe nearby, men, women, old and young, sick and weak women and children, soldiers and civilians are mixed together. The men are rushing forward, but the others are retreating, and there is chaos.

But in the next instant, a large wave of blood exploded vigorously as if the embankment collapsed, and the blood moon gradually rose.

Killing thoughts are boiling. [Magic. Wushuang Slash]. Multiple attacks!

Lian Xiaoyue didn't hesitate at all, if she could, she was even willing to burn her life to unleash this blow, as long as she could kill more of these Moxian clansmen.

It's not that there is any hatred, it's just because of the existence of [Tao. Soul Hunting], if you kill one more, Bai Qi can recover more!

One blow among the dense crowd emptied a large area, hundreds of clansmen were swallowed by blood waves, killed on the spot, and the soul light ball was extracted!

Whoosh, whoosh, hundreds of black and white twisted energy beads gathered all over the sky.

Bai Qi's expression moved, and a force oozes from the bronze ring, blocking all the black ink and ink in the bead, and only absorbing the pure white source energy.

The strength of the origin energy of these Moxian people is at least ten times that of the people on Earth. After absorbing it, Bai Qi's injury instantly recovered by half.The source energy equivalent to the lives of nearly a thousand people on earth can restore half of Bai Qi's injuries. One can imagine how serious his injuries are.

And this kind of cruel and indiscriminate killing instantly drove the fighters of the Moxian clan completely crazy.

captured alive?Such beautiful fantasies were instantly forgotten, and the ink-painted parts of the warriors suddenly separated from their bodies, and transformed into huge ink-ink ghosts, surging forward.

There are bears, lions, leopards, snakes, eagles, deer, tigers... All kinds of images easily penetrated Lian Xiaoyue's blood wave knife force and rushed towards him.

Wen Xin subconsciously exploded a series of scroll skills, but they had no effect at all.

These ink ghosts manipulated by the warriors of the Ink Immortal Clan are agile, cunning, powerful, organized, and know how to advance and retreat. They immediately surround them and block all escape routes.

This is simply the nightmarish scene of Danqingzhai, strengthened and reproduced!

Wen Xin couldn't help being frightened, but she bit her lip and remained silent;

It was Bai Qi who asked to rush into the crowd and carry out indiscriminate and brutal killings;

He must have expected the Moxian clan to fight back, and he has a solution;

Warm and trust Bai Qi!

Bai Qi did not disappoint her.

With two fingers in his right hand, he gently turned the bronze ring on the middle finger of his left hand, a gray and mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and he chanted softly.

"Squeeze the world with one hand, and suppress all armies with the other hand."

This is Bai Qi just comprehended, the terrifying killing power inherited from his ancestor Bai Qi——

Break, army, kill, way. (To be continued..)