330 [Refinement](2/2)
With 200% power, the surrounding ground collapsed, pieces of gravel, and soil flew up.
"Kakakakakakakaka"
"boom"
The film burst, and Tuo Manxing's head exploded to pieces in an instant.
"Hoo ho ho"
He Zhao stood up straight, panting heavily, and punched continuously to the limit, making him a little tired and his muscles a little sore.
"Papa pa pa"
A burst of applause came from a dark corner.
The next second, a group of people wearing prairie-style clothes came into view.
"As expected of someone who can kill a descendant of our Tuoman clan, I thought that you would run away in a hurry, or you would burst out of your potential, and both sides would be injured by the corpse filled with evil energy, or you would simply be crushed by the evil corpse.
The only thing I didn't expect was that without using your true energy, you relied on your own terrifying brute force to punch to death the body protected by the evil energy."
Tuo Manheng had a look of admiration on his face, and his tone was filled with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
The famous ruthless man dismissed this.
Who are you speaking to when you are full of condescending words?
"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Tuoman and my given name is Heng. I am the last person in the clan." As he spoke, this shaman, who had served the gods all his life, had tears in his eyes.
It seems that they are crying that the once glorious Tuoman clan has become extinct.
"What you said is wrong."
"???"
Tuo Manheng was feeling sad, but he never expected that the young man opposite him suddenly interjected a sentence, which made him stunned and didn't realize what he meant.
"You are not the last member of the Tuoman clan. Wait a moment and you will no longer be human." Seeing the other person's puzzled face, someone answered with a smile.
"Not a human? You want to kill me? A martial arts practitioner wants to kill a demon practitioner. It's so out of the blue." After the words fell, Tuo Manxing waved his hand, and twelve big men from the prairie with blood-red eyes stepped forward, forming a vague encirclement.
, and surrounded the people named He.
"Oh, by the way. Just a reminder, they are all filled with evil spirits by me. And the people with evil spirits are not much worse than the corpses you beat to death." The shaman in strange clothes explained with a smile.
However, it is better not to explain.
A evil corpse can't be said to have exhausted all means, but it can be said that he has tried his best.
It took dozens of punches while riding and I was out of breath before I finally solved it.
Twelve?
run!
It seems that he has seen through someone's mind.
"Don't think about escaping. You can run out. Can your relatives and friends escape? Besides, are you really faster than a warrior infused with evil energy?
Let me remind you again, the twelve of them are all practitioners who have entered the Zang level. After being strengthened by the evil spirit, their strength has increased exponentially. If one person is picked out alone, even if they are at the True Transformation level, they will be invincible."
The tremendous pressure came to the lonely party.
Tuo Manheng dared to tell the information in a rude manner, he must have thought that he could really kill He Zhao and it would be foolproof.
Otherwise, it would not have been Tuo Manxing's corpse attack before, but a group fight of twelve people + one corpse against a human being at the level of transformation.
Twelve people with blood-red eyes gradually pressed forward.
The grassland shaman standing behind took out a small drum.
The small drum is disc-shaped in shape, with a drum head diameter of 30 cm and a drum frame height of 3.5 cm. The drum frames are made of pale white bones and covered with unknown skin. There is an iron ring with a diameter of 6 cm in the middle of the back of the drum, and a leather rope holds it together.
It is tied to the drum frame as a whole, and there are more than ten copper bells or copper coins strung on the wire between the leather ropes.
Tuo Manheng holds the iron ring in the center of the back of the drum with his left hand and taps it gently with his right hand.
"Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong"
The rhythmic drum beat sounded, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but the sky became darker and darker.
The eyeballs of the twelve people who were filled with evil spirits could no longer be described as red, and they were literally dripping blood!
At the same time, a louder drumbeat sounded in He Zhao's mind.
Along with the sound of drums, there are countless noises.
Like many old monks, each reciting different sutras, which makes people upset.
My vision is a little blurred, the world is distorted, and everything is in the shape of lines.
The dark clouds, moonlight, and grass and trees seemed to turn into a demon god, and the nauseating laughter continuously reached my ears.
"Kill him!"
The last member of the Tuoman clan issued an order to the twelve grassland guards.
"Click! Crush!"
The guards burst into action at extremely fast speeds.
Almost in an instant, they arrived in front of their target.
"Buzz"
But he saw the golden light blooming on He Zhao's body, as dazzling as the sun. His forehead glowed with bursts of red light, his blurred eyes suddenly became clear, and his spiritual sense returned to his body.
"Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong"
When the shaman saw that he had regained his clarity, he couldn't help but beat the drum hastily.
Unfortunately, the power of meditation in the third realm, derived from the "Ksitigarbha Transformation True Dharma", can withstand the voices of all psychedelic people.
When the drum beats loudly, the red light on its forehead will skyrocket to resist the invasion of external evil spirits.
"What's going on?"
This time it was Tuo Manheng's turn to be confused. The drum in his hand was not an ordinary drum. It was a protective magical weapon given by the master when he paid homage to Tengger Mountain and put it into the door wall.
The bones of a dead baby and the human skin of a tortured person were sacrificed and sewn for forty-nine days in a place filled with evil spirits.
A gentle knock will take your breath away.
Supplemented by the drum music of "Priest", it is even more powerful.
If you hold a bonfire ceremony, worship the God of Fire, and dance, it won't be a problem to make thousands of people fall into confusion.
But now that the drum music has been released, how can a person who practices Qi resist the erosion of the divine music?
He doesn't understand!
This is unreasonable!
"Bang bang bang"
Twelve explosions were heard, and only twelve people were seen surrounding He Zhao, punching from all directions, all hitting the flesh.
A siege almost broke the golden light on the body.
Fortunately, there is Zhen Qi protecting the body, and with several layers of protection, it can be easily resisted.
I originally thought that after practicing the "Ksitigarbha Transformation True Method" and adding the Five Elements True Qi, I would be able to control the Four Spring City.
As a result, before he could start shaking, a prairie shaman in strange clothes came and almost took him away in a wave.
"open!"
Spring thunder bursts out of the tongue, and the true energy entrenched in the five internal organs circulates crazily.
"Thunderbolt~"
Wisps of blazing white electric light suddenly appear, like a thunder snake, traveling on the surface of the skin.
"die"
Angry shouts rang out, his hands wrapped around the thunder, clenched into fists, and blasted out one by one.
"Boom boom boom"
"Eight Forms of Diamond" Ribbing Fist.
He is known for his skill and violence. If he hits him with one punch, his sternum will be broken, his whole body will be covered in blood and flesh, and he will die suddenly.
The domineering white lightning struck the chest of Lian Jiazi, who was filled with evil energy, and made a violent roar like a detonated bomb.
The so-called body-protecting evil spirit suddenly exploded after just one breath of resistance.
Twelve bloody people arced through the air and suddenly fell to the ground.
When it landed, thunder and lightning flashed, and with a bang, it fell apart.
"???"
"???"
Chapter completed!