14. Crash
Looking at Ning Yang floating little by little, the smile on his face immediately turned into cruel hideous after experiencing the initial surprise!
So, his long tongue once again attacked Ning Yang!
The long tongue that was hanging from the weird tongue was very fast, and in just a blink of an eye, it arrived in Ning Yang's eyes!
It's getting closer, it's getting closer! The tongue will be shot into the other person's eyes soon!
Soon, I can hear that wonderful wail again!
Bang!
What!
A look of surprise appeared on his face that was hanging from the weird face again!
He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. His tongue was actually slapped by this guy with only one arm and one head just now??
And...and what's going on with his aura?
An unknown black mist gushed out from the broken parts of Ningyang, temporarily reshaping a body wrapped in thick fog for him.
A long black hair turned pale, and some strange patterns appeared on the white face inexplicably. Under the godless eyes, there were black liquid flowing...
Ning Yang turned around and looked at the direction of the formation, tilted his head slightly, and did not take a look at him in the whole process.
"Hehe! Hehe!"
Hanging Gui was still laughing, but his laughter was very short. Looking at Ning Yang, who was stunned by the formation light shield, he rushed over directly!
Perhaps in his consciousness, in this scene, perhaps only a fierce attack from fist to flesh can release this kind of ignorant anger?
In the blink of an eye, the hang Gui appeared beside Ning Yang, and a dry claw suddenly swung out.
Bang!
Once again, Ning Yang slapped away like a disgusting mosquito!
Hanging down, he looked down at his claws, and then looked at Ning Yang who was still staring blankly at the direction of the magic circle...
"whee!"
The sharp claws in the sky brought together afterimages and headed straight towards Ning Yang's face!
At this moment, Ning Yang, who was stunned, finally had a slight reaction. He glanced slightly at the hanging ghost beside him, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.
Buzz ~
A red light and shadow, with the sound produced by the high-speed tremor, gently stroked between the afterimage of the sharp claws.
The afterimage disappeared quickly. The hanged face now not only lost its smile, but also felt fear and confusion...
Until he died, he didn't understand why the guy who was trampled under his feet suddenly became stronger...
Strong... He doesn't even have any resistance...
【Ding ~ Congratulations to the host for killing 1 black-clothed ghost, rewarding cultivation value +1000】
【Congratulations to the host's cultivation level +1】
In the face of the system's notification, Ning Yang seemed to have no reaction, but just walked straight to the outside of the light shield of the formation.
He looked at the little boy in the light shield, looked up at the sky, and finally looked at the light shield in front of him again.
Buzz buzz ~
The long tongue on his arm was trembling at a high speed, and at the same time, a faint swelling appeared on the corner of Ning Yang's mouth.
He suddenly stabbed his long tongue that was trembling at high speed, and the light mask immediately blew the lines like water waves.
The long tongue covered by black thick fog touches the light shield of the magic array, forming a flame-burning effect at the intersection!
Although the long tongue connects Ning Yang's body and the long tongue is burning violently, Ning Yang seems to have no feeling about it, and is still pushing forward with force.
The high-speed tremor, the rich black fog, and the continuous advancement of the force, the water waves on the light shield are getting more and more lines!
Click...
The light cover is broken!
Ning Yang walked into the range of the magic circle expressionlessly. He raised his head and looked up at the sky. At this moment, a speckle of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With a wave of his long tongue, he suddenly recovered.
The black mist shook violently, and they continued to surge out of Ning Yang's body and headed towards the position where the long tongue was.
The thick black mist like liquid wrapped the agile long tongue. In just a moment, the long tongue changed its original appearance.
The sharp serrated teeth were arranged around the tongue, and the ferocious and thick blood vessels were bulging. The entire tongue's constitution was expanded by more than ten times!
It now looks like a chainsaw made of flesh and blood! Ferocious! Terrifying!
At this time, the black fog on Ning Yang's body became a little thin and even a little transparent.
But he didn't care about this, but nodded with satisfaction at the changing long tongue, as if he was admiring a work of art.
Boom boom boom boom~
The long tongue like a chainsaw made a violent roar, and the sharp teeth around it began to rotate at high speed!
Ning Yang rose high, and then suddenly waved the chainsaw in his hand to the sky!
The green liquid spilled over the range of the formation, and the entire Yin domain shook violently with this blow.
The scene in front of Ning Yang also changed in a rippling shape with his blow.
A lush crooked neck appeared...
Its rhizomes were firmly tied to the little boy under it, and there was a dark yellow rope on the thickest branch it extended out.
If you look at the rope carefully, you will find that there is a white light on it, and there seems to be a smile on it with blood and tears in the white light, with a smile on it that seems to be there!
Under Ning Yang's blow, the trunk of the crooked tree was directly cut a big hole, and the green liquid kept flowing along the trunk to the ground, emitting a strong stench.
Maybe I felt the threat, maybe I wanted to kill the guy with black liquid flowing in my eyes.
The roots of the crooked tree became a little thicker in an instant, and they were trying hard to absorb some of the required substances.
With its movements, not only did the damage he had just suffered recovering quickly, but the light from the ropes on the branches became a little richer!
Among them, the face with a smile that seemed to be unsmiling became clearer!
At this moment, Ning Yang moved!
He raised the chainsaw in his hand high, and the roaring sound instantly resounded throughout the Yin Realm.
He did not choose to cut it off in half, so he aimed the tip of the chainsaw straight at the trunk of the crooked tree!
Interspersed! Interspersed! Interspersed! Interspersed!
The foul-stenched green juice scattered rather than infringing on the land under your feet.
The roots of the crooked tree became thicker and thicker, and even the little boy who had been rooted by him kept making muffled groans in his sleep.
Finally, as Ning Yang returned and returned endlessly, the crooked tree seemed to have reached its limit, and its rhizome left the little boy's body...
Even the roots in the soil slowly shrink into dry branches.
A lush tree fell down... The smiling face in the rope, with a big open mouth, dissipated...
Watching the trees fall, Ning Yang waved the chainsaw again, and countless black mist flowed down from it, entering the soil where the crooked tree had just taken root.
After that, Ning Yang fell down with a bang...
【Ding ~~Congratulations to the host…】
(Uh... this story is over, and I don't know what it looks like, but I think I'm writing it quite seriously. I deleted the manuscript four times alone...
If I still think it doesn't work...then it may be that my level is not good...
Chapter completed!