Chapter 252 Bone Demon Borrowing Life
Moro plunged into the furnace that refined the Nine Yin White Bone Sword and sank into the boiling blood with a toxicity. He was already in the skin and flesh, and his flesh quickly crumbled and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
How terrifying the torture of the Eighteen-level hell Chen Qiusheng had never seen it, but the scene of the melting flesh and blood in front of him scared him to his feet. He was supported by the sword of immortality and did not sit on the ground.
That feeling was even more shocking than the first time I had to contact the female banana girl at zero distance. Perhaps the female banana girl's gorgeous appearance reduced the sense of horror, unlike now, when looking at a living person, the impact of flesh and flesh disappearing little by little.
Moro was dead. Chen Qiusheng calmed down and was about to withdraw when he saw Moro as if he had obtained Nirvana from the fire. He clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged in the boiling blood, muttering the scriptures that Chen Qiusheng could not understand.
This scripture has been summoned by the blood skulls, and blood energy also emerges and gathers into skulls. However, it is much faster. The main reason is that the blood in the furnace is boiling, which continues to vaporize into blood mist and merges into it. With just two breaths, the skull condenses extremely solid, with white fire eyes flashing in their eyes. Chen Qiusheng took a look and was cold all over. He finally recovered a little strength and dissipated again. He was shaking with his sword and did not dare to step forward to interrupt.
When the skull condensed into substance and the flesh had already disappeared a lot of the blood and flesh, Moro said with a hissing, "I offer my remaining body, and the bone demon will live!", and then there was no sound. The entire tomb room, the slight cooing sound of blood boiling, was so quiet that Chen Qiusheng could hear his heartbeat.
This strange tranquility was soon broken by a raucous laughter. Chen Qiusheng looked at it with a twitch.
That's not a weird laugh, but a blood skull grinding its teeth!
Chen Qiusheng's body was stiff, and he silently recited the Jingxin Mantra to calm himself down. He slowly raised the Sword of Eternity, and was about to smash the strange blood skull into pieces. It had turned into a bloody light and shot into Moro's eyebrows, which could no longer be seen.
"Buzz..." A strange sound suddenly came from the world, and Chen Qiusheng's eyes were full of blood and blood red.
When the red light dissipated, Moro's little flesh and blood melted, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a white bone.
The boiling blood, the white bones, the dazzling red, the dazzling white, and the microcosm of the sea of corpses and blood strongly stimulated Chen Qiusheng's senses.
Chen Qiusheng was stunned, part of the frontal bone of Moro's skeleton flashed, and a blood-colored skull mark appeared on it, and then two clusters of blood-colored flames popped out of the empty eye sockets.
"Swish!" Chen Qiusheng's hair was standing up all its body, and he felt that Moro's bones were staring at him.
With a "wow", Moro's skeleton stood up from the boiling blood, twisted his neck, grabbed the Nine Yin White Bone Sword that had not yet been completed in the boiling blood, and raised his head slightly.
"Ga..." Moro's skeleton opened and closed his mouth, and as his teeth bumped, boiling blood came violently, instantly wrapping him and the Nine Yin White Bone Sword in his hand.
Terrible! Powerful! Evil!
——This is what the Moro skeleton gives Chen Qiusheng. Perhaps it is no longer appropriate to call it Moro skeleton.
Moro's last sentence is "Dedicate my body and the bone demon borrows life", that is, contributing his body to the bone demon's body, well, to be precise, reincarnation through bone demons. The current Moro skeleton is the body of the bone demon's turn, which can be said to be the bone demon's rebirth.
"It's a big deal!" Chen Qiusheng's brows jumped. If this thing came out, he was afraid that it would be like Moro who threw it into the oven and said: "You all will die!" Perhaps not only him and Daolong, but more people will die!
There are two paths now, one is to turn around and run away, and the other is to fight with it.
"If you run now, it's still too late. It's just that you'll run away without fighting, and it may breed inner demons in the future..." Chen Qiusheng pondered for a while, and immediately made up his mind: fight with the bone demon!
Although he was determined to fight with the Bone Demon, the Bone Demon is really powerful and belongs to the kind of person who is incapable of being able to fight and can only be wise. Chen Qiusheng took out all the Pilizi and was about to blow it up first.
Chen Qiusheng grabbed the bamboo tube containing more than twenty thunderbolts and was about to throw it out, but suddenly he thought that so many thunderbolts exploded in the catacomb, and he would bury himself alive.
"Get out first!" Chen Qiusheng's eyes flashed, and after turning around and leaving the tomb chamber, he threw the bamboo tube into the tomb. When the tomb door was about to close, he made a gesture to detonate Pilizi.
"Boom..." Even though the sound of more than twenty thunderbolts exploded loudly even through a wall, the entire tomb shaking three times, and many blue bricks in the corridor were shaken.
After the explosion stopped, Chen Qiusheng pressed the mechanism, and the stone gate roared and opened halfway. Chen Qiusheng stared at the dark tomb, and saw that the original oven was covered with bricks, stones and soil.
Chen Qiusheng was wondering if the bone demon was blown apart by more than twenty thunderbolts, the soil squirmed and a blood-colored bone claw emerged from it.
Before Chen Qiusheng could have more ideas, the blood mist filled the air, and a muffled bang, the soil flew, and a blood-colored skeleton appeared in his eyes. He was carrying a strange long sword made of skulls the size of nine small cages, which was extremely terrifying.
The blood-colored skull was the bone demon that absorbed the blood in the furnace, and the strange long sword in his hand was the Nine Yin White Bone Sword that took many days to refine. However, it was too cruel and in just a moment, it cast the sword into shape.
When Chen Qiusheng looked at the Bone Demon, the Bone Demon was also looking at him in a unique way. Suddenly, the bone fire swayed, and a message suddenly appeared in Chen Qiusheng's mind.
"The body of pure yang is just right to sacrifice the sword!"
The divine thoughts transmit the voice, and this bone demon is indeed so powerful!
There was nothing to say, Chen Qiusheng immediately released the mechanism, turned around and ran away, preparing to meet Daolong first and then make the next step of the matter.
When Chen Qiusheng rushed out, Daolong had already placed two opponents and was beating the last one. Chen Qiusheng rushed forward and stabbed the last one to death with a sword. After saying "Go quickly" to Daolong without looking back, he quickly ran towards the entrance of the tomb.
"Where is Moro?" Chen Qiusheng's foot injury had not healed yet, and was easily caught up by Daolong. He asked while running.
"Die!" Chen Qiusheng said calmly, "But before he died, he sacrificed himself and summoned the bone demon. That guy was amazing. He could not kill him with more than twenty thunderbolts, and he could still transmit divine thoughts. In an instant, he would refine the Nine Yin White Bone Sword, which was still a long time before he could refine it. It was so powerful."
"So powerful, I'll take a step first... Go outside to arrange it and bring rescue soldiers!" Daolong said, speeding up, passing by Chen Qiusheng, and running towards the entrance of the tomb.
When he heard Daolong say that he would take a step first, Chen Qiusheng's mouth twitched, fortunately there was something behind him, otherwise Chen Qiusheng would have wanted to trick him so that he could buy time for his escape.
Chapter completed!