Chapter 168
Chapter 168
With the launch of the White Night Mudu, all the pollen spores scattered in the black tiger's body burst out at this moment.
The pollen, which was originally as fine as dust, was urged by Mu Dun to expand into sharp balls in an instant, spreading and stretching from the black tiger's body.
But in the face of these fine pollen that continue to spread and stretch in their own bodies, the black tiger is like sleeping dead, its body is paralyzed in place, unable to move, allowing those pollen to grow and spread in its body.
These pollen all over his body grew wildly with the spiritual power squeezed from the black tiger's body.
The blood vessels, the heart, and the brain plasma of the black tiger are all occupied by these fine pollen.
Sharp wooden branches and rhizomes gradually spread and grew in the flesh and blood of the black tiger, eroding his body step by step, piercing through the holes and penetrating deep into the bone marrow.
Even Bai Ye himself did not expect that the hallucinogenic ability of these pollen was so terrifying.
This is even more outrageous than anesthetics.
The black tiger transformed by this cultist archbishop was almost pierced into a hornet's nest by the pollen in his body, and it was slowly hollowed out, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a strange smile, which was terrifying.
Moreover, it is worthy of being a seventh-order warrior, and the amount of spiritual power in his body is simply outrageous.
The gap between the living seventh-order powerhouse and the seventh-order spirit core is simply visible to the naked eye.
Bai Ye felt that a living seventh-order powerhouse, the total amount of spiritual power in his body was at least two or three times that of the seventh-order spiritual core.
In addition to the reasons for the leakage of spiritual power from the spiritual core, there is another important reason.
In addition to the spiritual core, the physical body of a seventh-order powerhouse will also contain a large amount of spiritual power.
The biggest gap between a seventh-order powerhouse and a sixth-order powerhouse lies in this.
Before the seventh order, almost all the spiritual power in the spiritual power in the body of the spiritual power was stored in the spiritual core, and their meridians and flesh and blood were only responsible for transporting spiritual power, and they could not store spiritual power in the flesh.
After the seventh order, the spiritual power in the spiritual power person's body will gradually be combined with the physical body, and the flesh and blood and meridians of the spiritual power person will also be transformed from a pipeline that can only transport spiritual power to a dam that can both transport spiritual power and store spiritual power.
It is precisely because of this characteristic of the seventh-order powerhouse that the body of the seventh-order powerhouse is always ridiculously tough, and the physical recovery ability is amazing, and the vitality is extremely tenacious, just like a small strong who cannot be killed.
Because after their physical bodies contain spiritual power, under the transformation of spiritual power, their bodies will only become stronger and more vigorous.
After the body is injured, the part of their injured flesh and blood will also immediately release the spiritual power stored in the body, quickly recovering the injuries suffered by the physical body.
The strength of the seventh-order powerhouse lies in this.
But because the body of this black tiger is covered with a large amount of wood pollen, under the cuttings of the white night, all the spiritual power stored in its body is absorbed by these pollens, and it also becomes the nourishment for pollen growth.
Under this trade-off, the life characteristics of the black tiger are declining and disappearing at an alarming rate.
Within a moment, Bai Ye received a killing prompt from the system.
(Congratulations to the host, successfully killed a seventh-order creature!)
At the moment when the system prompt sounded, the shell of this black tiger was completely hollowed out by the wooden escape of the white night.
The entire surface of the black tiger's body is full of green branches and leaves, lush and green.
After killing him, Bai Ye was also completely relieved.
Now he can already kill a seventh-order powerhouse head-on.
But even so, Bai Ye still wanted to complain that these seventh-order spiritual powerers, one by one, were really difficult to kill.
Seventh-order powerhouses are so difficult, so what should those eighth-order powerhouses become?
As soon as he thought of this, Bai Ye suddenly thought of those old professors who were not good-looking.
Although those old professors usually look bad, they are also true eighth-order powerhouses.
In the past, Bai Ye could not truly experience the weight of an eighth-order powerhouse.
But after painstakingly killing this seventh-order black tiger, Bai Ye thoroughly experienced the weight of the words eighth-order powerhouse.
The seventh-order powerhouses are so difficult, how terrifying should the eighth-order powerhouses be?
What about a ninth-order powerhouse who is even fiercer than an eighth-order powerhouse?
It's hard to imagine.
It wasn't until he killed the cultist Cardinal that Bai Ye had the energy to check the situation in his vicinity.
It's good if you don't look at it, it's scary to see.
After this battle, the ground nearby was already in shambles.
As far as the eye can see, the ground is full of traces left by the battle between the two.
Crumbling mountains, shattered hilltops, and deep pits and ravines everywhere make it look even more dilapidated and unbearable than the battlefield after World War II.
After observing the surrounding scene a little, Bai Ye left here again.
There were so many pagans in the Terran frontier that he didn't have the heart to appreciate the scenery around him.
With this free time, isn't it fragrant to kill two more blame him?
While hurrying, Bai Ye opened the message ring and looked for the location of the nearest cultist.
Since the soldiers of Shanhaiguan were dispatched, according to the information they fed back on the battlefield, the message ring summarized this information and sorted it out to provide information support for the warriors of Shanhaiguan and the Terrans.
As long as you open the message ring in the white night, you can receive this information and location.
Bai Ye looked at the location of the pagans shown on the message ring, as well as his location from them, carefully searching for the most dense place among them.
After searching for a moment, Bai Ye's eyes suddenly brightened slightly.
Just now, he found another place where the cultists were unusually dense.
It's just that the number of pagans gathered in this location is a bit large, a little far from the Terran army, and there seem to be quite a lot of pagan masters among them.
However, after thinking about it for a while, Bai Ye slapped his hand and rushed towards the position indicated by the message ring.
He killed all the seven in and seven out of the 10,000-race coalition army, are he still afraid of this group of regional cultists?
I still don't believe it, could it be that the number of masters of these cultists can be more than that of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance? I ran out of the army of ten thousand races, are I still afraid of a group of heretics in this area?
Thinking of this, Bai Ye directly opened his fire and rushed towards the position marked on the message ring.
I'm going to see how many high-ranking powerhouses there are among your pagans.
I can't even look at the eighth-order powerhouse if there are less than ten."
Moreover, even if Bai Ye really can't beat them, he can pull out his legs and run.
Big deal, I fished out a wave of killing value, pulled out my legs and ran, afraid of a hammer!
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