N-A-A Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Blood Chill is not like Blood General, it has a thick layer of blood-colored heavy armor, which can withstand both physical and melee attacks.
In the face of the overlord color shock of the white night and the spiritual impact of the eternal kaleidoscope, the blood cold was bombarded on the spot and lost consciousness.
After seeing the situation of the blood cold, the blood in the distance will recuperate with interest while recuperating on his knees.
This kid has the biggest arrogant appearance of the big old man of heaven and earth all day long, which makes people unhappy to watch, and the blood general has long wanted to find an opportunity to rectify him.
It just so happens that at this moment, he can use Bai Ye's hand to frustrate his sharp qi.
Anyway, the ninth-order blood clan is not good at flesh, even a crispy mage like Blood Cold, relying on the powerful recovery ability that comes with the blood clan, can keep himself from being killed in a short period of time.
Moreover, even if the blood and blood cold cooperated at this moment, they could not pose much threat to the white night.
Because the blood at this moment will be too seriously injured, even if he relies on the physique of his own blood clan, it is difficult to recover his state in a while.
During this period, he could only hand over the white night to the blood cold.
The current blood will only want one thing, that is, the blood cold will not die too quickly.
At least wait until he recovers some form before dying.
After the blood cold fell into a state of loss of concentration, Bai Ye with a long roar of the blood dragon on the surface of the body, and with one punch, he pushed the body of the blood cold on top of the fist and pushed it towards the mountains in the distance.
In the case of the eight doors of Dun Jia opening one in reverse, the white night with Yekai is like a bulldozer, pressing the crazy friction on the ground according to the blood cold, galloping all the way.
Feeling the pain in his body, Ye Han was finally awakened by stimulation.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Blood Cold discovered the situation he was in.
At this moment, he was like an eraser, rubbed madly by the white night pressing on the ground.
The blood chill who woke up immediately began to struggle frantically, but after working hard for a moment, he suddenly found in horror that whether it was the spiritual power in his body or the qi and blood energy in his body, it was being continuously absorbed by the fist of the 10,000-meter giant Buddha in front of him.
Not only that, after being hit, the blood chill only felt paralyzed, and the speed of recovery after receiving the injury was also greatly reduced, along with the flesh and blood and spiritual power all over the body, there was a slight feeling of paralysis.
As time passed, the energy in his body would only become weaker and weaker until he could no longer move.
This strange condition made the blood chill extremely terrifying.
If it went on like this, sooner or later he would be killed by the white night, and by now, the skin on his back had already been completely worn out, revealing the spine beard and shoulder blades on his back, which were extremely white.
Everywhere the blood cold passed, a blurred line of flesh and blood was drawn.
But no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless, he was like a big meat worm, he was pushed by the big Buddha's fist in front of the fist, pushing all the way.
After many fruitless resistances, Blood Han immediately began to become anxious and desperate.
If Bai Ye could continue like this, he really might be worn to death alive.
At this moment, he hadn't even used his spiritual power to assimilate the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and he was about to be killed before he could even release the big move?
Thinking of this, Blood Han's heart immediately burst out with a decisive will to die.
Even if you die today, you can't just be grinded to death all the way!
Thinking of this, the bloody qi and spiritual power of the blood chill instantly boiled, and the magnitude of the boiling became higher and higher.
Until the end, his spiritual power and flesh and blood almost began to burn.
The huge energy brought by burning flesh and blood and spiritual power made his body shake, and a rich and incomparable spiritual energy spread out, with this explosive energy, Blood Cold slapped his hands on the ground, and instantly created a smooth and incomparably smooth blood-colored ice mirror on the ground.
The burst of energy superimposed on the sleek ice mirror made the Buddha fist under Bai Ye slip and instantly lose its strength.
Although Bai Ye's Buddha Fist only lost its strength for a moment, it just happened to let Blood Cold's body slide to the side.
In this way, with the explosive power brought by the burning of spiritual energy, the blood cold finally got rid of the continuous crushing from the white night and gained a free body.
As soon as he left Bai Ye's fist, Blood Cold's body immediately retreated behind him, opening a huge distance from Bai Ye.
Although he and Bai Ye had only fought once, they had brought him a great impact in a short period of time.
The speed, strength, and explosive power of White Night were all far beyond Blood Cold's imagination, and they were simply ridiculously powerful.
Until this moment, the wound on his back had not completely healed, and the hot pain continued to stimulate his body and spirit, making the anger in his heart burn more and more intensely.
He was a ninth-order blood clan, and the existence standing at the apex of the blood clan was severely crushed by an eighth-order unknown blood clan, and this feeling made him embarrassed.
But fortunately, he was not the only one who was beaten by Bai Ye on the ground, and the blood general was also beaten by Bai Ye before.
As soon as he thought of this, Blood Han's mood suddenly improved a lot.
If Blood Cold was still disgusted by the performance of Blood Shame just now, then now he doesn't feel that way at all.
Bai Ye is so strong, it is understandable that he can defeat the blood general.
But if I kill him in the next time, wouldn't that mean that I am much stronger than Blood General?
Thinking of this, the spiritual power of the blood cold body once again surged and burned, and the majestic tide of spiritual power like a tsunami centered on Bai Ye's body began to surge in all directions.
Wherever the blood-cold aura passed, the temperature dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large number of blood-colored ice crystals were condensing on the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground.
After seeing Bai Ye's true strength, he finally unleashed his strongest combat power, and in just a few moments, the spiritual energy in the entire heaven and earth was all assimilated by the blood cold.
When the assimilation was completed, the place where Bai Ye was located instantly turned into a blood-colored ice polar land, and the icy temperature made the air exhaled by Bai Ye condensed into pieces of blood-colored ice crystals.
The low temperature close to absolute zero easily freezes all the surrounding rocks and trees, and the low temperature is accompanied by a cold wind, like a steel knife scraping on Bai Ye's face, and the pain is incomparable.
Under such low temperatures, even those who wear a thick layer of cotton clothing will be frozen into an ice sculpture in a very short time.
Blood-colored ice crystals are all over the ground, making it difficult to move an inch.
If one accidentally tripped, his body would definitely be pierced into a hornet's nest by these ice picks on the ground.
Blood-colored snowflakes began to fall from the sky, constantly falling to the ground.
Feeling the changes in his surroundings, Bai Ye couldn't help but mock:
"Is that all you have?" How do you feel that you are not as resistant as the guy called the blood general? "