Sundering Nature Chapter 185: The Return of the Devil
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Chapter 185 The Return of the Demon God
He was severely injured and an arrow hit his chest. Li Yiming's breath suddenly stagnated. Bingshuai took the opportunity to loosen the palms holding Li Yiming's double swords, and the palms were folded and slapped Li Yiming's heart fiercely.
Buck! This palm was firm, Li Yiming's pupils shrank, and then they became distracted. This horrible palm did not knock Li Yiming away, but behind Li Yiming was a chill that ruined the world, directly turning the beach behind Li Yiming into A piece of ice and snow.
Slap! The palm of his hand on Li Yiming's chest slowly moved upwards, and tightly pinched Li Yiming's neck, and lifted the unconscious Li Yiming into the air with one hand.
"I'm very curious. The last time I obviously abolished your celestial veins, how did you recover?" Bing Shuai slanted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed bloodthirsty pleasure.
Li Yiming's neck was pinched, his breathing was blocked, his vague consciousness began to struggle, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hand and slapped Bingshuai's arm weakly.
"I said, I want to freeze you into an ice sculpture to be my eternal collection." Looking at Li Yiming's distorted face, Bing Shuai's heart was more comfortable than ever, and his men exerted a slight force, and infinite ice and cold poured in. In Li Yiming's body, in the blink of an eye, Li Yiming's body surface became stiff, with a layer of hoarfrost all over his body.
"Huh? Sixth-order sanctification? You are the holy-order?" The grinning Bingshuai suddenly took a look, and looked at Li Yiming in horror. Holy order, he is already a holy order? Fortunately, this time it’s arranged properly, and the sneak attack is the first one, otherwise...
Sixth-tier sanctification?
The cold air in Bingshuai's palm quickly gathered, and he watched Li Yiming solemnly in his hand. The sixth-order holy...this Li Yiming's value is immeasurable...
"Roar!" With an angry roar, seeing Li Yiming being captured, Bai Ze got rid of the entanglement of the abominable giant corpse and rushed towards Bingshuai frantically.
"You are loyal!" Bing Shuai glanced at Bai Ze coldly when he heard the words, then raised his palm casually and pressed it in the void.
Boom! The palm of a huge iceberg fell from the sky and smashed firmly on Bai Ze, pressing Bai Ze firmly under his palm.
Puff! Bai Ze spouted a mouthful of blood, screamed and screamed, but could hardly shake the palm of his body.
Bai Ze is a true beast, but she was born when Li Yiming awakened. How long has she been born now? The mythical beast that has not yet grown up, facing the holy rank, is powerless...
"You really surprise me. Every time I want to kill you, there is a reason for me not to kill you." Bingshuai stopped looking at the struggling Bai Ze, turning his head and continuing to stare at Li Yiming, who was like a gossip. .
"It's a pity, if you live, you will be more miserable than dead..." Bing Shuai said, his palms were surging, and the cold air flowed into Li Yiming's body along his palms, and the cold air seemed to be deliberately avoided. Li Yiming's heart turned to his limbs.
Finalizing his talent...break his limbs...
Fang Shui'er in the distance frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to the side imperceptibly, with a trace of unbearable gaze.
The abomination giant squeezed the stench and slowly walked towards Bai Ze suppressed by the ice palm, with a terrifying grin on his face.
"Stop it, it will make you dignified for a while..." A strange voice suddenly spread, with a melancholy tone.
"Oh? What do you have to say?" Bing Shuai smiled and looked at the source of the sound weirdly. The "Mr. Kong" who had been silent since the beginning of the battle was walking towards him gently.
"You want to kill him, anywhere, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't choose here..." Mr. Kong walked slowly, as if with endless helplessness.
"Pretending to be a god, I don't know what to say." Bingshuai glanced at the other person coldly, raised his hand, and shot at Mr. Kong on the beach.
"Oh!" Mr. Kong sighed, turning a blind eye to the flying Bingxuan, still speeding up, walking towards them step by step.
Bing Xuan came to him, but passed through the body strangely, as if the walking man was just a phantom.
Sure enough... When Bing Shuai saw this, he smiled coldly, and looked at the man walking slowly with interest. He guessed it was right. This is a phantom, a thought, born out of this secret realm. The special existence of, it is only a superficial appearance, in fact, it is impossible to even pick up a sea shell...
"I wanted to live a happy life, but my destiny..." In the words, "Mr. Kong" had already walked up to Bing Shuai, but did not go to see Bing Shuai, but looked helplessly at him being lifted by Bing Shuai. Li Yiming was in the air, and then "Mr. Kong" slowly raised his hand and placed it lightly on Li Yiming's body.
"What are you going to do?" Bingshuaimei
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) With a wrinkled head, he lifted Li Yiming's body and moved it to the side, a strange feeling rose in his heart.
Mr. Ke Kong was not talking, instead, as Li Yiming's body moved, he slowly dissipated in front of him.
"I reminded you just now that I can give you a decent way to die, but you didn't listen..." Li Yiming, who was pinched by Bingshuai's neck and held in his hand, suddenly said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his tone. The eyes that had been turned upwards gradually became solid, and a little golden light shone in the eyes.
"Yeah!" Li Yiming suddenly said, Bing Shuai's heart tightened, and he pinched Li Yiming's right hand suddenly and hard, and then his left hand protruded, with a palm printed on Li Yiming's chest.
Extremely deep cold! With this palm, Bing Shuai used all his strength. He no longer cared about the secrets of Li Yiming, because those eyes...The eyes of Li Yiming just now made him feel familiar, but at the same time, he felt strange. Outside the villa, the depths, ancient times, and vicissitudes of life... But what makes him feel strange is that there are bloodthirsty, crazy, tyrannical expressions in his eyes...
This look made him tremble...
The full shot hit Li Yiming's chest, but Li Yiming smiled slightly, did not struggle, did not resist, and was still the Bingshuai staring coldly.
"Frozen forever!" Bing Shuai yelled, overlapping his palms, and the beach under his feet instantly turned into snow. The cold air poured out from his body and poured into Li Yiming's body. Li Yiming's originally stiff body hung out. Bingzhu, just a breath, Bingshuai handed off, Li Yiming fell from the air and turned into a piece of solid ice.
Bing Shuai took the opportunity to jump away, staring at the ice from a distance, and hitting directly at such a short distance, let alone the sixth-tier sanctified Li Yiming, no one of the holy steps can offset it, but Bingshuai’s face Not at all relaxed, but more dignified.
The momentum of the ice block is still rising, like an ancient demon **** about to awaken...
Crack...Crack...Crack...
The ice cube is cracking slowly, Bingshuai's body is surging with cold current, his fingers dance lightly, and a looming shield appears on his body surface. The Hateful Giant Corpse had long given up on Bai Ze and turned to look at Li Yiming solemnly. In the distance, Fang Shui'er's bowstring is full, but the point of the arrow is pointing to the ground...
Boom! The ice burst and turned into water mist, a suffocating aura rose to the sky, and even the surrounding space was slightly distorted...
"Roar!" The abomination giant roared towards the blurred figure in the mist, and the huge palm pushed forward with the stench...
Slap! The vague figure raised his hand slightly, holding a hand the size of a grinding plate at will.
Boom! A fist came out of the mist and hit the fat belly of the giant corpse. The abomination giant corpse exploded, and a group of green flesh and blood splashed all over...
One blow... Tier 6 can't withstand a single blow in front of him...
The water mist dissipated with the strong wind brought up by this fist, and the blurred figure gradually became clear.
The person, the same person, with a white face with clear water chestnuts, a slender figure and a tall and capable body, but his long hair is black with white edges and purple with black...
"Tsk tusk tusk... After so many years, I am still not used to using fists..." Li Yiming's mouth curled up, with a trace of evil charm, quietly staring at his fist, as if he was very dissatisfied with the punch just now. .
"You...who are you?" A sharp punch stunned Bing Shuai, killing Yu Fatty. Bing Shuai believed that he could do it, but he could never do it so casually.
"Huh? You didn't even run? Did you know that you couldn't run? Hmm...Yes, to reward your self-knowledge, I will let you choose whether to blow your left hand now? Or crush your right leg first?" Li Yiming's tone was frivolous, twisted his neck, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his right palm condensed, a gray metal ball appeared in the palm of his hand, the metal ball slowly wriggled, and a dimly streamed dragon stick was suspended in the air. null.
"You..." Seeing this dragon stick engraved with mysterious runes, Bingshuai was shocked, his body shot backwards like a cannonball, and flew to the deep sea...
"The stick... or you are the best..." Li Yiming looked at the Coil Dragon stick in his hand, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He completely ignored the escaped Bing Shuai, but stared at the stick in a daze.
"Why don't you go?" After a long time, Li Yiming slowly raised his head and looked at Fang Shui'er, who was always standing there in the distance.
"Leave?" Fang Shui'er smiled slightly, and simply took the goddess armor back, restored her beautiful face, and looked at Li Yiming quietly.
"Interesting girl." Li Yiming smiled and shook his head, turning his gaze to the direction where Bing Shuai was escaping.
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) "It's a pity...time is running out, otherwise I should have fun..." Before the words fell, Li Yiming's body twisted and slowly disappeared...
Bing Shuai is really anxious. He is running desperately. Since awakening, he has never remembered that he has been flying at such a speed. It is him, but it is really him... just as he said at the beginning. Said that if Mr. Kong is really Mr. Kong, he kneels down to judge himself.
Bing Shuai dare not judge himself, he has only one clone...
Bing Shuai, who is speeding on the surface of the sea, turns his head from time to time, praying that the devilish man will not chase him. He does not understand why a secret conception is connected with that man. He also does not understand. Li Yiming again How could it be involved?
If Li Yiming had been known to be related to him, he would never show up here if he was killed.
"You are very courageous. For many years, you are the first person to escape in front of me." The voice of abuse came from the void, and Li Yiming's figure gradually condensed in front of Bingshuai.
The forward Bing Shuai stopped in an instant. The powerful inertia impacted him within five minutes. Bing Shuai looked at the man in front of him in horror and the long stick hovering in his hand.
"Is there an answer to the choice just now? Hurry up, I don't have much time." Li Yiming put the Coiling Dragon stick on his shoulder, raised his left hand and grabbed his left rib, looking at Bing Shuai impatiently.
"Kill!" Bingshuai opened his palms, and the sea under his feet was tumbling, and nine water columns rose into the sky, turning into nine blue and white ice pythons in mid-air, and rushed towards Li Yiming roaring. Fight to the death.
"Why? Do you still conjure?" Li Yiming smiled exaggeratedly, the long stick on his shoulders turned around his neck and returned to his hand, holding the long stick with one hand, pointing towards Bingshuai far away.
"Since I didn't choose, don't blame me for not being honest." As soon as the voice fell, Li Yiming flashed in the air and greeted the nine circling ice pythons.
Buck! With a blow, an ice python collapsed to pieces. Li Yiming turned around the long stick once and clicked on another ice python’s mouth. The slender Panlong stick fell into the ice python’s mouth and its fangs were as strong as the Panlong stick. But it stretched forward strangely, one end was clearly held in Li Yiming's hand, but the other end was abruptly pierced from the tail of the 100-meter-long ice python, staggeringly piercing the ice python with a stick.
"It's boring!" Li Yiming glanced at the remaining ice python with disdain, and his gaze fell on Bingshuai in the distance.
"Let’s start with the hands..." Li Yiming raised his brows, and the long stick spun around, walking through the circling ice python like a fish, appearing strangely in front of Bingshuai, holding the long stick. Just hit the head.
"Kill!" Bing Shuai shouted again, his hands gleaming like diamonds, crossing his head.
Crack! A pair of icy arms flew up.
Huh! There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the long stick that had just dropped turned into a sweep and swept away at Bingshuai's feet.
Buck! Two groups of flesh exploded, Bing Shuai fell from the air.
"No!" The iceberg roared sternly after losing his limbs, but he couldn't change the long stick that suddenly appeared below.
Puff...The long stick is pierced through the body, and the handsome and strong limbs of the ice are strung in the air...
"There are so many children's tricks nowadays..." Li Yiming looked at the corpse on the long stick with a sinister smile. With a flick of the long stick, the corpse was thrown into the air, but the Coil Dragon stick held up high did not put it down. Instead, it exploded in the wind, transforming into a twinkling golden Optimus Prime in the blink of an eye.
"This stick...makes you wiped out..." Optimus Prime fell like a sky, shattering the corpse in the air, and smashing it on the sea...
The turbulent sea water instantly churns, setting off two monstrous tsunamis, spreading towards both sides, the huge sea surface was separated by this stick, revealing the secluded sea bottom.
"No!" A more stern and desperate cry came from the bottom of the sea, and a vague figure disappeared from the bottom of the stick...
……
"Huh?" In a uniquely decorated villa in Beijing, the pale-eyed girl sat up from the wheelchair in horror, and looked to the east with suspicion.
Disappeared...Uncle Bing’s life style was completely dissipated...
Who is it? Who the **** is it?
The girl clenched her teeth, her pale eyes gleamed with a strange light, and a quaint rune between her eyebrows was flowing with silver waves.
Puff! The girl spouted blood and fell weakly to the ground.
I can't see... I can't even see...
(This plot may be digging holes again, such an obvious reminder, how to fill it in the future?)
(End of this chapter)
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