Chapter 189, double-click, turn the tide

Slightly on the side, the long black hair scattered aside, revealing a white cheek that turned all sentient beings upside down, but it was full of sarcasm, as if he was contemptuating Zhu Peng's expression at this time. Although she looked desolate, this woman or banshee was very arrogant and presumptuous. In Zhu Peng's eyes, this is not It is the attitude consciousness that the lower prisoner should have.

He stared at each other with pity and emotion, but got such a verbal response. Zhu Peng felt that his fragile heart was traumatized.

So, he lowered his head, slowly stepped forward a few steps, and said slowly, "It's really wrong for you to endure such pain. I think I can..."

When he said this, Zhu Peng had already walked to the banshee bound by an iron lock. He slowly raised his head, revealing his handsome cheeks and red eyes.

"I think I can make you more painful..." The slender palm slowly slid over Bai Ling's moving body. When it moved to the girl's sharp chin, she suddenly lifted the girl's little face, which made her have to look straight at Zhu Peng's eyes.

"The iron lock into the meat, and the magnet grinds the body day by day. Does it really pain?" The answer is yes, of course it's painful. It's enough to lock the iron into the meat. The key is that the element magnet in the Shura gourd grinds the flesh and blood and even the soul of the white spirit day by day. That kind of pain is like cutting the meat inch by inch with a knife. The pain can be comparable to any cruel punishment in the world.

As the owner of the Shura gourd, Zhu Peng is deeply aware of all these changes, so he doesn't need to answer in Bai Ling's words. He said to himself, "But don't think this is anything. I can deepen your pain ten times. Believe it?"

The right hand suddenly twisted the beauty's neck. In the past three years, Zhu Peng has done a lot of this kind of thing. He was skilled and fierce, and instantly turned Bai Ling's neck into a deformed distortion.

The left hand scattered the magnetic and electric light like a knife, and poked the girl's lower abdomen like a knife, which was completely transparent. When Zhu Peng pulled out his palm and shook it to wipe it, the transparent round hole in Bai Ling's crystal lower abdomen even made people see the scenery on the other side from this side.

Suddenly tortured by such a heavy technique, the unprepared demon could not stand it. The demon power all over his body was drumming, and he instinctively wanted to roar and fight back, completely tore the enemy in front of him into flesh and blood. The problem is that the Shura gourd wraps the meta-magnet chain that binds her body, but it will not allow her to move like this.

Several iron chains changed like snakes in an instant. The magnetic sand and runes on it slowly became thick, big, thick and heavy after being soaked and devoured enough blood, like a big leet that sucked leet, bound her around her body, making her too sleepy to move, and the tyrannical demonic power was swallowed up in an instant.

Bai Ling's deformed and twisted neck gradually returned to its position. Even the horrible blood hole in the lower abdomen was gradually as real as before under the catalyst of the powerful demon power. While sealing her into the magic weapon, the evil living sacrifice also gave her the terrible characteristics of the inexhaustible true element in the magic weapon, and the demon body was almost immortal. Of course, this is by no means a plan. What a generous welfare, but I'm just worried that she will die before she is completely squeezed out.

When Bai Ling's mind was slightly relieved from the pain and the shackles around her body were slightly relieved, the first thing she saw was a smiling teenager with a handsome face but blood-red eyes. He gently stroked her long hair and neck, and asked gently with a smile, "Do you understand? Are you convinced?"

Although he has been a demon for more than a hundred years and has seen countless tragic events, looking at Zhu Peng, who smiled calmly like an idiot, an inexplicable coldness still oozed out of Bai Ling's bone marrow, and was frightened.

It looks very long. In fact, it didn't take too long. When the five faint true vitality lines were withdrawn from Zhu Peng's palm, Zhu Peng's heart Zhenyuan was also drawn back from the Shura gourd.

If it is not necessary, he does not like to project his mind into the Shura gourd. Without the shackles of the physical body, the simple soul, too weak and fragile and too wanton. There are many things that Zhu Peng will not do under normal circumstances. In the state of pure soul, Zhu Peng will do it without hesitation. Emotions and desires cannot be controlled by the heart, showing a very **, because it symbolizes the essence of a certain inner emotion, so the ancients said that a gentleman should be cautious to prevent the spread of this essential emotion.

Fortunately, Zhu Peng finally got what he wanted. He controlled the printing formula with both hands and suddenly pushed it. A large amount of Zhenyuan aura spewed out and poured into the Shura gourd like a torrent. A large number of runes flowed, and the array was turbulent. The next moment, the whole Shura gourd turned into infinite iron sand and expanded infinitely, with strong air machine fluctuations and The terrible Zhenyuan swallowing attracted the attention of almost everyone on the battlefield.

In the next moment, a cat-shaped giant beast composed of meta-magnet sand with nine thick giant tails suddenly appeared in front of the monks of the two alliances, standing on the head of the meta-magnet cat. Zhu Peng spoke slowly, but his voice condensed: "Kill"

After a word, the bloody and murderous atmosphere was overwhelming. This horrible beast that suddenly appeared not only suppressed the momentum of the monks of the anti-blood alliance, but also gave a dose of strength to the monks of the Blood Alliance. The reason why they had just been suppressed was not because they were slightly weaker than the monks of the anti-blood alliance, but in the 'map cannon'. The number is less than that of the other party.

Since the beginning of the war, the bloody alliance, which has won and lost less, still maintains a considerable spirit at this moment. At this time, as soon as Zhu Peng leads to the reason for winning the battle, he roars and roars back to kill. Such a mood never looks like a monk, but like a group of red-eyed pupils fighting with people, just for that mouthful of blood. A group of hungry beasts.

"Let's do it. First, defeat the iron sand beast. At this point, there is no way for you and me to retreat. We must not let the Blood Spirit fight morale again. Never."

After saying that, the monk who controls the fire giant frog took the lead. As a relatively high-level of the anti-blood alliance, he deeply knows what price the anti-blood alliance has paid for this battle.

This is a big action to defeat it in an all-round way. As long as it is successful, the illustrious momentum played at the beginning of the war will no longer exist. The Blood Soul Alliance will be forced to combine with a loud voice, and the problems under forced pressure will also be exposed one by one.

On the contrary, if the anti-blood alliance prepares so many backhands and sacrifices so many resources and stones, but in the end it is still unable to defeat the blood alliance, the powerful belief in the monks of the anti-blood alliance will be an almost fatal blow. Next, the senior officials of the sects can discuss various matters of the surrender of the San League. It is.

This is the decisive battle chosen by the anti-blood executives who seize the opportunity. If they win, they can slowly pull the saw and grind in the future.

If you lose, there is no hope of winning. Most people in the anti-blood alliance will die and have no place to be buried. This kind of gambling choice that is at a disadvantage is both a first hand and a flaw. The monks of the anti-blood alliance have no way to retreat, and the defeat is dead.

Driving the hurricane, the giant eagle that has been hovering in mid-air hit the sky and broke through the clouds. Like a black arrow, it hit the giant beast controlled by Zhu Peng. The wind scattered all over its body, like a hurricane spear composed of strong wind and high pressure.

At the same time, he took the lead in taking action, but he didn't have time to start it. The fire giant toad, which had been lying beside him, suddenly stood up. The monk's control printing formula wrapped in his abdomen almost lost his life, dissipating the qi vein Zhenyuan that he had practiced for a lifetime. On the condensed back of the giant toad's fire element gradually became concave and unevenness. The big pimple that makes people sick and nauseous. The next moment, this person's head-sized pimple suddenly swelled and burst.

The strong fire vitality spread out in an instant, and the surrounding space was full of the pungent smell of sulfur, and quickly spread. In the meantime, it was like being in the depths of the fire and the magma waves, and the air gradually became dry and hot.

It's a long story. At that time, when it was only a breath, the body of the fire frog suddenly collapsed between swallowing the fire, stirring up a scorching spark in the air, and then like a spark, within a radius of thousands of feet, the sulfur breath overflowed, all turned into a sea of fire.

The countless flames burn out of thin air. Air, trees, earth and stone, flesh and blood... are all its fuel. When the fire is over, everything is annihilated. Among them, it even wraps the magician himself, which can be said to melt the world, which is difficult.

After all, most of the momentum of this invisible flame is still aimed at Zhu Peng. Although the killing power around is huge, it is not tragic and fatal. After all, it is still in the battle of the party. Although it is difficult to control under a desperate blow, it still tries its best to control and melt most of the invisible flames the world to Zhu Peng. Throwing on the giant beast.

At the same time, the huge eagle that controls the fierce wind has attacked and killed Zhu Peng. Even after this fierce blow, Zhu Peng can still die, and he has to welcome the fierce blow of the world without breathing, and there is no possibility of escape.

This relatively simple relay cooperation is already the ultimate that these two people can do. After all, they don't have a long time to control the vitality beast, and the time between them is even shorter.

The giant eagle pounced down. Zhu Peng controlled the iron sand and white spirit. His eyes looked directly at the fierce attack with indifferent eyes. He could not retreat. Not to mention that he could not retreat or avoid it, even if he could retreat, Zhu Peng did not dare to retreat.

If you retreat, the blood camp behind you will inevitably be broken by this energetic beast, and you will find that you can't really rely on it. What a blow will it be for the blood cultivation that has just regained momentum? Hundreds of people on the scene are watching. If Zhu Peng doesn't want to destroy the reputation and prestige accumulated through hard, these two beasts If he hits repeatedly, he has to answer, and if he doesn't answer, he has to answer.