Doomsday Acceleration System
Chapter 180 Fight
Chapter 180 Fight
The hooked nose raised his hand and waved towards the sky, and the small tornado that had been condensed in his hand was released in an instant, floating in the air above his head.
Seeing the bloody tornado constantly spinning in mid-air, a solemn look flashed in the eyes of the hooked nose.
puff!
A mouthful of blood exuding a strong and strange light was sprayed on the small bloody tornado by the hooked nose.
An extremely powerful bloody aura was condensed in an instant, and as the bloody tornado continued to rotate, a strange bloody rune slowly formed in its center.
After the bloody rune was formed, the whirling whirlwind seemed to have life, and bloody veins appeared in the bloody whirlwind, just like meridians, with bloody energy flowing inside.
During the energy flow, a huge aura spread out around the bloody whirlwind.
"The art of blood refinement, Ning!"
After the last seal, a low drink came out from the grave-faced eagle-hooked nose and mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand and gave a slight shake to the bloody whirlwind in mid-air above his head.
boom!
The bloody aura that was originally overflowing suddenly stagnated, and the entire space seemed to be still at this moment, a dead silence.
And under this dead silence, the bloody tornado that was spinning violently slowed down gradually. At the same time, as the light of the mysterious bloody runes flowed, the bloody miniature tornado, which was completely condensed by the bloody energy, was gradually compressed, and finally slowed down. It was completely integrated into the bloody rune.
The hooked nose looked at the blood-colored runes that gradually absorbed the blood-colored energy with a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
As soon as all the blood in this space can be absorbed by this rune, he can use it to perform secret skills to refine the two people in front of him into blood refining dolls.
At that time, the thoughts of the two of them will be completely in the palm of his hand.
"After you become my blood training puppets, everything about you will belong to me alone!"
A light flashed in the eyes of the hooked nose, and then he clasped his hands together, speeding up the absorption of the blood energy by the blood rune.
On the other hand, Zhang Zhenfeng frowned tightly. Lin Han seemed to be unable to be distracted at the critical moment, but the blood refinement technique of the hooked nose had obviously reached the final stage.
Zhang Zhenfeng's eyes flickered, and finally he froze slightly, and shot out a cold light.
Whoosh!
With a soft sound, Zhang Zhenfeng moved in an instant, towards the hooked nose who was finishing the finishing work, and stretched out his palm forward, a gray-black death energy suddenly emerged on his palm, and moved towards the hooked nose with his hands clasped together with lightning speed. slapped his chest away.
"Humph."
The hooked nose naturally saw Zhang Zhenfeng attacking, and snorted coldly with disdain.
Since he dared to condense the blood-colored runes in front of them and perform the blood refining technique, it showed that he was not afraid of any sneak attack.
As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold, in his opinion, the attacks of Zhang Zhenfeng and others are like a baby's fist, as weak as cotton, not worth mentioning at all!
"Ants."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes instantly.
Stepping lightly on the ground, the body used its strength to retreat two or three meters back smoothly, avoiding Zhang Zhenfeng's palm.
However, because of the need to strengthen the bloody rune, his hands were still tightly together and never separated.
This is the most important step in condensing the bloody runes in the blood refinement technique. If he let go of his hands at this time, his previous efforts will be in vain.
However, he was not worried, because in his eyes, Zhang Zhenfeng could defeat him without using both hands.
In the face of absolute strength, he is quite confident!
On the other side, Zhang Zhenfeng's eyes lit up when he saw the opponent's hands that had not been separated even when he retreated, and he guessed the whole story in an instant.
An inexplicable light flashed in Zhang Zhenfeng's eyes, and then his body trembled slightly. In an instant, identical figures appeared on the left and right sides, surrounding the hooked-nosed man in the center in the blink of an eye.
"Separate?"
With a hooked nose and brows slightly raised, his eyes swept over the three figures surrounding him.
But then he curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Do you think you can succeed with just two more ants? Ridiculous!"
As soon as the voice fell, the figure with the hooked nose flashed, and almost instantly came to one of the figures, and kicked out!
boom!
Before he could react, the figure was kicked away by him, fell to the ground, and disappeared slowly as a gray-black aura.
brush!
boom!
In the same way, the other avatar was also doomed to escape bad luck, and was kicked away by the man with the hooked nose, turning into a cloud of gray-black aura and dissipating in the air.
"Facts have proved that your efforts are completely in vain!"
While talking with the hooked nose, he bullied himself in the direction of Zhang Zhenfeng, and he came to the latter in the blink of an eye.
"Eat my foot!"
With a sneer, the hooked nose shot out with lightning.
boom!
puff!
He kicked Zhang Zhenfeng's chest, and the latter immediately flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
But at the same time Zhang Zhenfeng was kicked away, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, as fast as lightning, and shot straight at the folded hands of the hooked-nosed man before he could stop his feet.
The black blood was wrapped in a strong breath of death, and poured towards the hands with red lights between the hooked noses.
If this is successful, the hooked nose will fail to seal the mudra due to the impurity of energy, and eventually fall short.
Moreover, because the hooked-nosed man underestimated the enemy, he didn't have too many scruples when he just stepped out, so his body couldn't change direction for a while because of inertia.
The anger in his eyes flickered violently. This time he made a mistake. He didn't expect that the other party used two clones to distract him, and then he tried his best to withstand his flying kick and directed the long-prepared black blood towards the mouth without any mistakes. He spat out with clasped hands.
Obviously, these were all Zhang Zhenfeng's thoughts in advance, and if he was not mistaken, this mouthful of blood was still Zhang Zhenfeng's own essence.
"It's so hard, it's just an ant!"
Hooked Nose said angrily in his heart, being forced to this point by the ants in his mind, his complexion was even uglier than eating a fly.
But now the inertia of his body can no longer allow him to think too much, this ball of black blood must be blocked!
There was a flash of struggle in the eagle's nose and eyes, but in the end he gritted his teeth fiercely, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood shining with a strange red light, aiming at the black blood flying towards him.
The red and black blood collided together, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating in the air.
The hooked nose looked at the strange blood dissipating in the air with heartache, and his liver was about to explode.
This is the essence and blood that he has condensed with all his energy!So wasted!
(End of this chapter)
The hooked nose raised his hand and waved towards the sky, and the small tornado that had been condensed in his hand was released in an instant, floating in the air above his head.
Seeing the bloody tornado constantly spinning in mid-air, a solemn look flashed in the eyes of the hooked nose.
puff!
A mouthful of blood exuding a strong and strange light was sprayed on the small bloody tornado by the hooked nose.
An extremely powerful bloody aura was condensed in an instant, and as the bloody tornado continued to rotate, a strange bloody rune slowly formed in its center.
After the bloody rune was formed, the whirling whirlwind seemed to have life, and bloody veins appeared in the bloody whirlwind, just like meridians, with bloody energy flowing inside.
During the energy flow, a huge aura spread out around the bloody whirlwind.
"The art of blood refinement, Ning!"
After the last seal, a low drink came out from the grave-faced eagle-hooked nose and mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand and gave a slight shake to the bloody whirlwind in mid-air above his head.
boom!
The bloody aura that was originally overflowing suddenly stagnated, and the entire space seemed to be still at this moment, a dead silence.
And under this dead silence, the bloody tornado that was spinning violently slowed down gradually. At the same time, as the light of the mysterious bloody runes flowed, the bloody miniature tornado, which was completely condensed by the bloody energy, was gradually compressed, and finally slowed down. It was completely integrated into the bloody rune.
The hooked nose looked at the blood-colored runes that gradually absorbed the blood-colored energy with a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
As soon as all the blood in this space can be absorbed by this rune, he can use it to perform secret skills to refine the two people in front of him into blood refining dolls.
At that time, the thoughts of the two of them will be completely in the palm of his hand.
"After you become my blood training puppets, everything about you will belong to me alone!"
A light flashed in the eyes of the hooked nose, and then he clasped his hands together, speeding up the absorption of the blood energy by the blood rune.
On the other hand, Zhang Zhenfeng frowned tightly. Lin Han seemed to be unable to be distracted at the critical moment, but the blood refinement technique of the hooked nose had obviously reached the final stage.
Zhang Zhenfeng's eyes flickered, and finally he froze slightly, and shot out a cold light.
Whoosh!
With a soft sound, Zhang Zhenfeng moved in an instant, towards the hooked nose who was finishing the finishing work, and stretched out his palm forward, a gray-black death energy suddenly emerged on his palm, and moved towards the hooked nose with his hands clasped together with lightning speed. slapped his chest away.
"Humph."
The hooked nose naturally saw Zhang Zhenfeng attacking, and snorted coldly with disdain.
Since he dared to condense the blood-colored runes in front of them and perform the blood refining technique, it showed that he was not afraid of any sneak attack.
As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold, in his opinion, the attacks of Zhang Zhenfeng and others are like a baby's fist, as weak as cotton, not worth mentioning at all!
"Ants."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes instantly.
Stepping lightly on the ground, the body used its strength to retreat two or three meters back smoothly, avoiding Zhang Zhenfeng's palm.
However, because of the need to strengthen the bloody rune, his hands were still tightly together and never separated.
This is the most important step in condensing the bloody runes in the blood refinement technique. If he let go of his hands at this time, his previous efforts will be in vain.
However, he was not worried, because in his eyes, Zhang Zhenfeng could defeat him without using both hands.
In the face of absolute strength, he is quite confident!
On the other side, Zhang Zhenfeng's eyes lit up when he saw the opponent's hands that had not been separated even when he retreated, and he guessed the whole story in an instant.
An inexplicable light flashed in Zhang Zhenfeng's eyes, and then his body trembled slightly. In an instant, identical figures appeared on the left and right sides, surrounding the hooked-nosed man in the center in the blink of an eye.
"Separate?"
With a hooked nose and brows slightly raised, his eyes swept over the three figures surrounding him.
But then he curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Do you think you can succeed with just two more ants? Ridiculous!"
As soon as the voice fell, the figure with the hooked nose flashed, and almost instantly came to one of the figures, and kicked out!
boom!
Before he could react, the figure was kicked away by him, fell to the ground, and disappeared slowly as a gray-black aura.
brush!
boom!
In the same way, the other avatar was also doomed to escape bad luck, and was kicked away by the man with the hooked nose, turning into a cloud of gray-black aura and dissipating in the air.
"Facts have proved that your efforts are completely in vain!"
While talking with the hooked nose, he bullied himself in the direction of Zhang Zhenfeng, and he came to the latter in the blink of an eye.
"Eat my foot!"
With a sneer, the hooked nose shot out with lightning.
boom!
puff!
He kicked Zhang Zhenfeng's chest, and the latter immediately flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
But at the same time Zhang Zhenfeng was kicked away, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, as fast as lightning, and shot straight at the folded hands of the hooked-nosed man before he could stop his feet.
The black blood was wrapped in a strong breath of death, and poured towards the hands with red lights between the hooked noses.
If this is successful, the hooked nose will fail to seal the mudra due to the impurity of energy, and eventually fall short.
Moreover, because the hooked-nosed man underestimated the enemy, he didn't have too many scruples when he just stepped out, so his body couldn't change direction for a while because of inertia.
The anger in his eyes flickered violently. This time he made a mistake. He didn't expect that the other party used two clones to distract him, and then he tried his best to withstand his flying kick and directed the long-prepared black blood towards the mouth without any mistakes. He spat out with clasped hands.
Obviously, these were all Zhang Zhenfeng's thoughts in advance, and if he was not mistaken, this mouthful of blood was still Zhang Zhenfeng's own essence.
"It's so hard, it's just an ant!"
Hooked Nose said angrily in his heart, being forced to this point by the ants in his mind, his complexion was even uglier than eating a fly.
But now the inertia of his body can no longer allow him to think too much, this ball of black blood must be blocked!
There was a flash of struggle in the eagle's nose and eyes, but in the end he gritted his teeth fiercely, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood shining with a strange red light, aiming at the black blood flying towards him.
The red and black blood collided together, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating in the air.
The hooked nose looked at the strange blood dissipating in the air with heartache, and his liver was about to explode.
This is the essence and blood that he has condensed with all his energy!So wasted!
(End of this chapter)
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