Chapter 157 The Death of Chen Zhong
"The strength of the Sect Master Yang's Queen of Gang is well-known!" Jian Qing was at ease and swung a big knife wildly.
Yang Qin didn't say anything, saying that, but she knew very well that she had used most of her strength.
Fighting at the same level is either lasting or thunderous.
Both of them held back, and they had not even released their demon souls, let alone fought hard.
Suddenly, Jian Yun's tiger body shook, and the dark brown spiritual power swept through like a mountain, cracks broke out from the ground beneath him, and soil and rocks splashed.
"I'm not in the mood to play with you and hand over the roots of the Holy Snow Lotus. Today I will pay attention to a life path of the Snow Sect!" Jian Yun was accumulating power, and an irregular elliptical spiritual power ball condensed around his body.
Yang Qin also shook her scepter and snowflakes flew out from it, and the snowflakes danced, forming an ice storm.
She rejected Jian Qing's shameless request with her actions.
"The earth is gone!"
"Snow Peel Storm!"
The two intermediate earth-level spiritual skills released from the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm collided violently.
When I met, the diameter was affected within 800 meters. The houses and beams were flying all over the sky, and the ground was full of holes, as if they had been plowed more than ten times.
Ice and snow mixed with earth and rocks and turned into an expanding energy field, bursting in an instant!
Bang—
The terrifying spiritual power flowed everywhere, and the closest spiritual beasts were killed and injured, and only one breath was left to survive.
"puff!"
The rest of the combat members of both sides were swept through the shallow layers, and the Spiritual Body Realm and Blood Surge Realm sprayed blood on the spot.
The battle seemed to have stopped, and everyone was waiting to see the ending of the two.
The thick fog dissipated and only one person stood.
It's Yang Qin!
But she was puzzled at this moment because she did not sense Jian Qing's breath within a hundred meters.
Could it be?
A little scared in her heart, she immediately shouted, "Mr. Shen, be careful!"
A thousand meters away, Chen Zhong, who was playing hide-and-seek with the right guardian, had a cold neck.
Immediately afterwards, when the vest hurts, a pair of calloused palms on my chest.
In the palm of my palm, a heart that was still beating was flapping, and it was bright red.
puff……
With five fingers tightened, the brown spiritual power completely squeezed the heart!
The next second, Chen Zhong felt his world spinning, and many people shouted in his ears.
He saw a headless body, with mosaics sprayed on his neck.
Eh?
Why mosaic?
It turned out that it was because my vision was gradually blurring.
It turns out... death is like this.
"Shen...Mr. Shen!"
The snow girl, who was strangled with a big sword, was in a state of despair. She looked at Chen Zhong, whose corpse was separated in disbelief.
At this moment, she felt her heart empty, as if a beam of light suddenly went out and would never appear again.
Yang Qin and Yang Yin were also stunned. They didn't expect that the unfathomable Chen Zhong would be attacked to death in such a simple and unpretentious manner.
"Mr. Shen, you are too unreliable." Yang Qin smiled bitterly, and she should have understood that no one else could trust.
Chen Zhong is dead, which does not mean that Shenxue Sect will surrender. The struggle will continue until they die in battle.
"Hahahaha! That's it? That's it?" Jian Yun was revenge and kept stomping his feet on Chen Zhong's head.
"Broke my son's right arm, you can only atone for death!" Jian Qing bounced out with a finger, and several rock thorns twitched back and forth. In just a few seconds, Chen Zhong's bones turned into flesh.
No one noticed that among the meat, an ordinary hair fluttered in the wind and disappeared little by little in the air.
A tear fell from the corner of the snow girl's eyes, and she grabbed the big sword and rushed towards Jian Qing violently.
"Sister Snow Girl, don't want it!" Yang Yin hugged her, "Mr. Chen, I will definitely not die so easily!"
Snow Girl laughed at herself, "He has no bones left, can he still be resurrected from the dead? It's all my fault that I'm too simple and actually treat a liar as hope."
"Oh, Mr. Chen can also die for our Shenxue Sect. I... I was so disrespectful before, I hope you will know you." The Great Elder and the Left Guardian fought against each other. They took advantage of the brief suspension of the battle and retreated back to their own camp.
Melon-eating crowd area.
"Killing sir is equivalent to killing the young master of my palace!" The Qingfeng Palace was furious and drew its swords toward each other. It was difficult to really help because of the obstacles of the beast tide.
It was difficult to guard against the sudden incident. It was also a pity that Jian Qing was too insidious. He ignored his reputation and attacked a junior. He also used fourth-grade spiritual weapons and earth-level spiritual skills!
"You don't talk about martial ethics--" people roared.
Jian Qing didn't care about these words at all and smiled grimly, "What are the moral bottom line when he succeeded and defeated? He died is reality!"
"Now, Master Yang, what are you going to...well?"
Before Jian Qing finished speaking, she looked at her feet with doubt.
Arc spiritual patterns slowly rose from the ground, and the corpses of the spirit beasts melted little by little in the spiritual patterns, turning into blood and flowing into the spiritual array.
"What's this?"
Jian Yun expressed everyone's doubts in horror.
Yang Qin's eyes changed, as if she was guessing, and there was a flash of light.
"Fourth-grade Spiritual Array...the Underworld Sacrifice Blood Killing Array!"
On a tall snow-capped mountain a thousand meters away, Chen Zhong murmured with excitement on the name of the spiritual formation.
The mass fourth-grade spiritual array he can arrange now is all asked from Vivianna, and the only one is this somewhat evil book "The Blood-Salvation Formation of the Underworld" was obtained when he came.
A group of extremely barbaric wilderness hunters wanted to surround Chen Zhong, who was riding a motorcycle, but unexpectedly, they were killed by Daju's cat, and the scroll of the spiritual formation was found in the hunter leader's bag.
It was an unexpected surprise.
Thanks to the group of hunters who are ordinary people, have no culture or knowledge, they don’t recognize that this is a precious fourth-grade spiritual array scroll.
This spiritual array is as weird and cruel as its name, and it is bloody and terrifying!
Unlike ordinary spiritual arrays, it requires introductions - the flesh and blood of life, which is not difficult and even a bit low-level, but it is really evil and insulting.
As for the power, Chen Zhong was not very clear, but he would know it immediately.
The blood killing formation is not wide, just enough to cover most of the people in Jinxiu Pavilion, otherwise why did Chen Zhong choose that place and chase each other with the right guardian.
Everything is planned!
"The feeling of death...tsk, it's a bit amazing."
Of course, being killed by Jian Qing is also an optional step.
The purpose is to experience how death is like!
If you really face death in the future, you will not panic and know where you must protect.
This is also due to the passive skill that awakened some time ago - "Puppet Cluster"!
Skills Panel:
1~9 (Collapse)
10. Puppet Cluster [Resident Skill]
Media: You need to pull off a piece of your own hair and silently recite the word "Clone" and you will definitely successfully condense within a thousand times.
Effect: Only one clone can be condensed and maintained at a time. Only after the clone is destroyed can it be condensed again.
The clone has no thoughts and consciousness, it is a puppet that the original body can control 100%, and the clone can use all the passive skills of the original body.
The level of the clone is synchronized with the body, and all the benefits obtained are attributed to the body.
Note: Take care of your hair from now on.
That's right!
Clones!
A clone with 100% ability to copy!
This skill is truly worthy of the word "magic skill" in Chen Zhong's heart.
Although Chen Zhong is a little suspicious of the scope of understanding passive skills in the magical skill library, this is not a bad thing. Pulling off your hair can be considered a passive trigger, right?
Chen Zhong touched his thick black hair and was very relieved. Fortunately, his daily routine was regular and he was not chaotic, so he didn't have to worry about baldness at all.
Looking at the bloody killing formation that was quickly formed at the foot of the mountain, Chen Zhong pulled off a hair and rapped in his mouth.
"Clan Clan Clan..."
Bang!
The hair exploded, and a exactly the same Chen Zhong appeared.
Chapter completed!