Chapter 7 On the spine
"God..."
The words of Blood Turin did not make Zhao Zhuo feel angry. He meditated in his heart. Zhao Zhuo looked out of the gravel. The position of the Blood God was nearly 200 meters away. That position was on the edge of the building, and the Blood God was not dangerous at all.
In his heart, Zhao Zhuo looked at the rubble around him again, and his mind turned quickly. Almost in an instant, a sneer suddenly appeared on Zhao Zhuo's face. Before the blood Turin wanted to speak, he suddenly waved the samurai sword of heavenly sin, and the huge knife light passed through the air, suddenly forming a whirlwind of knife net, wrapping Zhao In all the space around Zhuo Zhou's body, his brain is like a powerful computer. His brain runs fast and sees all the gravel around him.
Bloody Turin coldly looked at Zhao Zhuo with a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth, patted his hands, and the ground made a roar again, and countless gravel in the loud sound gathered into the air again. Blood Duling looked at Zhao Zhuo, who was waving weapons crazily, grinned, and suddenly stretched out two fingers to Zhao Zhuo. Suddenly, dozens of gravel rushed to Zhao Zhuo again. The roaring gravel hit the light of the knife and instantly turned into small gravel the size of a finger.
"Hey hey hey! Don't you know that the more gravel, the stronger my power will be! You can break stones, but you can't break stones into powder. The speed of small stones... But it's no less than a bullet!"
Zhao Zhuo listened to the words of Blood Turin, and his face had no expression. Instead, he moved faster. At the same time, the wings behind him flashed quickly, and the white bone tail stretched hard from around Zhao Zhuo. All the gravel within more than 30 meters around him were beaten into small pieces of gravel.
The wings flashed, and Zhao Zhuo's body blurred for a while and began to move in a small area around him. Every time the wings moved, the nearby gravel immediately shattered part, which turned out to be the words of Blood Turin that did not care at all. In this way, Zhao Zhuo began to rotate back and forth with blood Turin as the center. The speed was getting faster and faster, and his figure became more and more blurred. The gravel around him became more and more dense, but in a few breaths, the whole 100-meter space was completely surrounded by gravel crumbs, and he could not see his figure clearly.
Blood Turin was a little overwhelmed by Zhao Zhuo's continuous spinning and a series of attacks, but when he saw Zhao Zhuo's body turning several times, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and angry. His heart was fierce, and the mockery on his face was even stronger. He waved one hand continuously, and he wanted to launch some special skills.
Zhao Zhuo, who was in a circle, naturally saw the other party's behavior. His heart became more and more anxious. The decisive color flashed in his eyes and immediately changed his movements. The heavenly sin samurai knife suddenly waved in front of him, and countless knives roared in the air, and the roared tore the air. The sound was like a dragon roar and a ghost roar. Sharp and harsh, even the blood god and Yang Xin, who were hundreds of meters away, changed their faces. The sound actually made their ears buzz. The nearby doors, windows and air began to tremble slightly. Yang Xin's face was pale. Although she could not see the changes in the space surrounded by gravel, the damage caused by the sound wave shock alone It was not that she could take it, and the little superiority and rebellion that had just been caused by the mutation were immediately extinguished again.
After the blood Turin heard the roar of the knife, his whole body suddenly stopped. Then the blood Turin was shocked to find that his hands were a little weak. At the same time, the mysterious power that had just condensed in his mind immediately began to be unstable, and the soul of Turin, which was sleeping, opened. At the beginning of the struggle, the blood on his body immediately began to twinkle. The blood Turin was shocked and quickly gave up using his power and quickly suppressed the soul of Turin.
The knife light kept flashing, and the layers of isolation that rushed out of the gravel began to think about the impact of blood Turin. The sound of the knife light cutting the gravel was crisp and sharp, and bigger and bigger and more urgent. When it came to the place near the blood Turin, it sounded like a storm. For a moment, there was nothing in the world. Any other sound, only the overwhelming stormy sound!
Zhao Zhuo coldly looked at the blood Turin in the gravel debris. His wings behind him kept flashing, and his feet stepped on the broken gravel below. The white bone tail formed a big shield to block his feet. Zhao Zhuo rushed forward quickly.
When the knife light cut to the body of the blood Turin, Zhao Zhuo had also appeared on the other side of the blood Turin. The pale white knife light that had condensed for too long on the heavenly sin samurai sword began to condense more and more. His wings suddenly stopped. Zhao Zhuo shouted loudly, tightened his body and spirit at the same time, and suddenly lowered the heavenly sin samurai sword. Cut it off!
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The sound of the click around suddenly stopped, and the noise of the whole world disappeared. Until this time, Yang Xin, who woke up, was stunned to find that in the space completely wrapped in gravel, a huge white light column appeared, and the light shattered out, forming a faint white light column. Cracks were made in the gravel.
"Ready!"
The Blood God roared, and the immature voice sounded a little solemn at this time. Yang Xin was stunned and had not reacted to what to prepare. The Blood God had rushed out of the building and rushed to the gravel space in front of her.
Blood Turin finally suppressed the soul of Turin, and his heart was extremely angry. He felt Zhao Zhuo's deadly sin samurai sword. On the contrary, he patted his hands from his body, and a piece of flesh and blood were directly torn off by him. The color of pain flashed from his face. At the same time, the blood light on his body darkened, and the world around him The gravel trembled at the same time.
Almost in the eye, the gravel began to rotate, like a huge whirlpool. The funnel-like whirlpool began to rotate rapidly with blood Turin. Zhao Zhuo howled in pain in the gravel whirlpool. Although the gravel chips hit him not fatally, they were extremely painful. The sense of God and the sin samurai sword was shaken in an instant, and the threatening knife was swept around by the whirlpool before it was cut down.
Zhao Zhuo was shocked. What kind of thing this bloody man was so powerful that he was shocked, but he never gave up. The white bone tail blocked the front, the body shrank, and the wings suddenly opened. Fortunately, it is a whirlpool. The airflow comes from one direction, and the shield of the white bone tail is just in front of it to resist for a while. Countless gravel hit the open wings. Zhao Zhuo took a deep breath, felt the pulling marks from the bone wings, and clenched the sin samurai sword with his hands.
The whirlpool lasted for nearly 30 seconds. Zhao Zhuo had no good cloth all over his body. His clothes had been completely broken and turned into pieces of cloth. **'s body was red. If you look carefully, you can even see the steel-like skin. The thick blood stains below, and the debris is not as different as the bullets.
Bloody Turin stopped and looked at Zhao Zhuo, who was red all over. The surprise flashed in his eyes. You know, although he said that the gravel was similar to the bullet, it was actually more of a plan to confuse the other party. Under his control, the gravel completely exceeded the power of the bullet! But now Zhao Zhuo's body has no scars, which can't help but surprise him deeply.
"I'd like to see how capable your body is."
Seeing that Zhao Zhuo was going to rush up again, the blood Turin snorted coldly and looked at the rubble condensed like two large round stones on Zhao Zhu's wings.
With a wave of one hand, countless gravel rushed from his body and suddenly moved like several machine guns. Countless gravel crumbs hit Zhao Zhuo's body. Zhao Zhuo scolded in his heart. In desperation, he put the white bone tail in front of him again. The two huge stones that he originally wanted to throw out on his wings behind him couldn't help but have a pause. It has suffered a huge impact again.
The rubble around continued to decrease, and the whole airless space finally appeared visible cracks. Yang Xin immediately exclaimed in surprise when she saw that Zhao Zhuo in the air was still intact.
"What the hell is calling? Do you want that guy to notice this side?" The Blood God stared at Yang Xin fiercely and walked forward carefully. She stared at Zhao Zhuo, who was attacked on the ground, and became more and more anxious. She is now completely in the same boat as Zhao Zhuo. Although she does not admit it, as long as Zhao Zhuo dies, she can't live. The monster in the blood is not a kind person. !
"Hear for another minute, just one minute! In just one minute, I can reach the attack range!"
No matter what Blood God and Yang Xin think of Zhao Zhuo, there is no doubt that they will not think that Zhao Zhuo will have any problems in defense. They all know that Zhao Zhuo's white bone tail will not be damaged at all.
But the real situation is that Zhao Zhuo knows that the white bone tail will not be broken. It doesn't matter if it is attacked by the machine gun-like debris, but it doesn't mean that Zhao Zhuo won't hurt. The white bone tail, which should have been unconscious, has been supported under the gravel debris for less than a minute. Zhao Zhuo actually began to feel a tingling sensation, which was still very faint at first, but only a few seconds later, he was shocked to find that he actually felt the white bone tail moaning!
That's right!
The white bone tail seems to be alive, constantly moaning, as if crying!