Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

Naraka, holding a knife in both hands, approached quickly, leaping into the air like a bird of disaster that brought death.

Mo Cheng clenched his fists and focused on the fight. Naraka's speed was extremely fast and it was difficult to chase. If the opponent wanted to escape, Mo Cheng might not be able to intercept him, but for an opponent who was extremely fast and irritated, Mo Cheng's countermeasures were very simple rough.

"Pfft!"

The blade pierced through the abdomen and responded to Mo Cheng's previous punch. In order to bring more pain to Mo Cheng, Naraka even turned the blade and twisted the intestines in the abdomen into powder sausages.

The pain was like lightning hitting the brain, Naraka sneered at Mo Cheng, pulled back and dodged the heavy punch from the horizontal bar, "Your reaction is not worthy of your arrogance."

Mo Cheng held down the pierced abdomen with one hand, and stuffed the exposed intestines back without even looking at it. Without waiting for the [Critical Point] of the Kraken's shell to be triggered, pure holy light rose from the palm of his hand to quickly heal the wound .

Frowning, the opponent has already found the most suitable tactics to deal with him. The opponent is a class higher than himself, and he is also a swordsman who is good at speed. The combination of various elements is enough to make Mo Cheng sick for a long time.

Just now, he used his words to make the other party angry, and exchanged the chance of being decapitated for a blow that exploded the other party's internal organs, but now Naraka has obviously restrained his anger, and began to use his own strengths to try to kill Mo Cheng.

It's impossible not to hold back, Mo Cheng's heavy punch really made Naraka feel the crisis of death, under the cold death, no matter how much anger is, it will be held back.

Realizing his advantage, Naraka directly grew three blades on his arms, circled around Mo Cheng's back and waved his hands intertwined to create a death cut. The dragon scales were cut off one by one, turning into energy and dissipating. At the same time, Mo Cheng's back also became High-quality sashimi, Naraka is like a top sashimi master, cooking Mo Cheng.

Cook like a fish!

"What's the matter? Why don't you talk! Didn't you just comment on my swordsmanship!"

Naraka's body was covered with blades, like a hedgehog crazily mauled Mo Cheng. In just ten seconds, Mo Cheng had been maimed to pieces, without a single piece of good flesh on his body.

Blood even spilled over the entire open space, forming a terrifying pool of blood.

"Come again! Keep going! How about continuing to use your attitude to talk about my swordsmanship!?"

The proud swordsmanship that has been practiced for many years is so scorned by others. Since this annoying guy in front of him has not given any respect to his opponent, Naraka will never let Mo Cheng die so happily.

This is what he asked for!

"...your...sword skills?"

The vocal cords that had been severed dozens of times barely vibrated, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound, but at this moment the [Critical Point] of the Kraken's shell was triggered again.

The spilled blood was like a tired bird returning to its nest, and even the clothes that had completely become rags and fibers healed like all the wounds. At this time, Naraka realized that in order to bring Mo Cheng the greatest pain, he made himself extraordinarily Close to Mo Cheng, the distance between the two sides is very close at this time.

It was close to the point where [accidents] were bound to happen.

Naraka wanted to hide, wanted to repeat the same trick and rely on his own speed to escape from Mo Cheng's attack range, but this time he hit his fist firmly and said one thing - he couldn't dodge!

"Your footsteps are weak, and your swordsmanship is not good!"

Arm, middle! With the sound of broken bones, the sound of blades breaking, and the sound of flesh being torn apart, Naraka's arm left his master forever.

"The tactics are poor, the will is ridiculous, and the damage is not decent!"

The voice had already come from the back at this time, but when Naraka controlled the blade to grow from the back to face the enemy, just when the tip of the blade was exposed, he was hammered back fiercely, and the blade pierced through the chest directly.

why? His speed shouldn't be that fast! ?

The question didn't linger in Naraka's brain for long, because Mo Cheng would not give the other party more time to think, nor would he give the other party more time to live.

"You good-for-nothing still want to fight with me? Go to **** and live your sweet dreams!"

With a punch from the front, Naraka saw at this moment that there was something [thing] around Mo Cheng, a [thing] that exploded around him and provided a driving force. It not only provided instantaneous driving force, but also allowed Mo Cheng forcibly shifted when he couldn't change his body shape.

This is exactly the way Mo Cheng realized when he was madly Lingchi by Naraka. The fire element fueled by his own blood burned violently, and mixed with air for compression blasting, it was an air bomb that provided a huge driving force.

Through this extremely close-range explosive punch, no one can escape Mo Cheng's punch.

The fist completely covered Naraka's head with the shadow of death, and when he was about to die, countless blades and bones exploded from his whole body, trying his best to delay death by one second.

In this second, he frantically shouted the spell that triggered [that thing] in his body with the loudest voice.

"Shikigami·Shenshen!"

"Roar!"

With a roar of a wild beast, a wild beast rushed out and knocked Naraka away, UU reading www.uukanshu. com resisted Mo Cheng's fist with his own body.

Soon, the beast paid the price—the price of life.

Mo Cheng's fist made contact with the shikigami's head, and the terrifying driving force forced the shikigami's head into its body, and then all the flesh and blood and internal organs were ejected from the shikigami's tail.

Shikigami's flesh and blood turned into countless light spots and kept flying away. Just when Mo Cheng wanted to make another punch to completely sever his vitality, those light spots flew towards Naraka and spontaneously merged into the swordsman's body.

For a moment, Naraka's aura increased sharply, and the fierce and beastly sword aura made him look like a sword-shaped beast.

"Hmph, mixed with the breath of demons, it seems that you are already different."

From Naraka's damaged skin, it can be seen that the structure under his skin is no longer flesh and blood. Swords with sharp teeth and fangs are wriggling under the skin, biting the only flesh and blood left under the skin.

"It's actually improved by merging with [Battle God General], so you like making pets for people so much?"

Naraka, who merged with the God of War, is no longer a human being. Even if his strength is infinitely close to the seventh step, his identity at this moment is only [Shikigami].

Onmyoji's [dog]!

But the change of identity, such things as never being able to set foot on the [hero] class, can no longer interfere with Naraka. At this moment, there is only one question left for him: "You said before that you only need three moves to blow me down."

The voice was hoarse, and there were dozens of overlapping voices, like the friction of a knife edge on a whetstone, "Now, how many moves do you want to defeat me?"

"Three tricks!" Without any pause, without any reason, he announced the answer very directly, "Three tricks are enough to blow you up now!"