The strongest biochemical

Chapter 620 The Mystery of the Solution
The place where Moluoyenke fell was a field of wheat ears. With him as the center, the wheat ears more than ten meters around were broken and toppled, like a strange circle in a crop field.

Ling Xiu walked towards him step by step, his two paws exuded an evil and sinister aura, every time he stepped down, a footprint was deeply imprinted on the ground, blood-black evil spirit curled up from the contact surface between the paws and the ground, Coupled with the sharp bone spurs, ferocious face, withered claws and white metallic skin, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an evil creature from hell.

"Monk...monk...monk..."

A low, hoarse cry came from Ling Xiu's mouth, full of pain, like a magical sound that shocked the heart and soul, filling the entire space.

Everyone who heard this voice felt extremely sad.

"Seventh brother!"

The old eight burst into tears, knelt down on the ground and howled loudly with a "plop". Even though he had turned into a zombie, Ling Xiu still remembered his former brother, and couldn't accept such a change from the monk.

Moluo Yanke laughed slowly, laughing like crazy, and in the wild laughter, tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably. He remembered that he was with Zhupi and Lao Ba when he was in the Bai Gang. In the scene of chatting and fighting, he thought of all the things the four of them had experienced along the way. It was brotherhood, and it was the happiest time in his life.

However, everything is over!
His memory is full of hatred and mission, he lives to kill the gods and ability users.

Roar!
With a roar and explosion, Ling Xiu, who was originally several tens of meters away, flew towards him in the blink of an eye, lifted his paw, and landed on his chest.

"Boom~"

The ground trembled violently, and the ground with a radius of more than ten meters collapsed.

Moluo Yanke spit out a mouthful of thick blood with a "poof", and a painful scream surged from his throat.

Ling Xiu stepped on it again, and the force was stronger than the previous one. The big pit that had collapsed instantly expanded, and its diameter suddenly reached a hundred meters, and it was six meters deep. Look, it's like a huge pot is embedded in the ground.

A series of hideous cracks formed on the surface of the ground, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky. This picture strongly shocked the vision.

The blood spewed out by Moluo Yanke covered his whole face, making him look extraordinarily horrifying. He was not frightened at all, but laughed wildly: "The blood night clan is invincible, invincible, forever , live forever with the sky!"

Every sentence and every word is sonorous and powerful, like a torrent of bells stirring the heart and soul, revealing supreme majesty.

With the sound of these words, a powerful force awakened from Moluoyenke's body, his body shape skyrocketed, and the veins on the surface swelled, and he could clearly feel the blood flowing inside, and his face was also undergoing tremendous changes. His facial features As if expanding and stretching all of a sudden, the head that had no hair at all suddenly grew black long hair.

Although Mo Luoyenke was not handsome at this moment, he was resolute, his face was as broad as a knife cut, and his aura was unusually strong, and the bloody aura lingering around him was like Ling Xiu after he turned into a zombie. Blood black.

"Damn it, he...he actually knows how to solve it!"

Yu Wenfu turned pale in shock, his body trembled uncontrollably, the Blood Night Clan has a special ability, that is "relief", which can be understood as lifting the ban and improving their own strength, but not all the Blood Night Clan members are proficient in this profound meaning, Only one Xueye clansman who can "solve" will be born out of every thousand.

The purebred Xueye clansmen who have not been "solved" already have such terrifying combat power, and the purebred Xueye clansmen who have been "solved" are almost equivalent to a demon king in a mythical world.

At this moment, two blood-red lights burst out from the pit, revealing a bloodthirsty frenzy.

Moluo Yanke grabbed Ling Xiu's paws on his chest with both hands and stood up abruptly, swung it around in the air, and threw Ling Xiu flying.

"Hahaha!!!"

The sound of wild laughter filled the audience, and the sound of running wildly attracted people's attention. After being "resolved", Mo Luoyenke completely turned into a terrifying beast, sprinting wildly, chasing Ling Xiu who shot out, and before Ling Xiu landed, Biao~she's body froze suddenly, and his clenched right fist bombarded Ling Xiu's chest in the most manic way.

The Iron Fist led Ling Xiu across a space of several hundred meters, and charged towards the steel city wall. A huge gully appeared on the ground, the strong wind danced wildly, and the dust rolled.

boom!
Ling Xiu's back collided violently with the steel city wall, and the steel with a thickness of more than ten meters suddenly shriveled deeply, while the outer part protruded, and the entire city wall shook violently, making it impossible for the defenders on the city wall to stand up. Steady, a defender flew out immediately, fell among countless tumbling corpses, and was devoured by blood without even making a pitiful howl.

"Pfft~" A mouthful of thick blood spewed out from Ling Xiu's mouth, even if he turned into a zombie, he couldn't bear such a blow.

Moluo Yanke laughed wildly, and punched Ling Xiu hard in the chest again.

"Bang~"

The steel city wall was deeply sunken into a big pit, and Ling Xiu was embedded in it alive, unable to move at all.

"ssssssssssssssssssssssss out~"

A white mist rose from Ling Xiu's body, like steam.

Ling Xiu's zombified body gradually melted away, his slender and dry claws shrunk, and the bone spurs also retracted into his back, slowly turning back into a human form, and finally fell powerlessly from the steel city wall, limp as if he had no bones on the ground.

Moluo Yanke was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sinister smile, lowering his head and looking down at Ling Xiu like an ant: "Seventh brother, my good seventh brother, what's wrong with you, huh?" It was full of cold and mocking meaning.

With one big hand, clasping Ling Xiu's head with five fingers, he lifted Ling Xiu from the ground to the air.

"Speak up, Seventh Brother, aren't you good at hitting?" The five fingers strengthened.

"Ah~"

The head was pinched by five fingers, as if it was about to burst, Ling Xiu, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes wide and screamed out.

"It seems that you can't do it!"

Moluo Yanke frowned and shook his head, and said in a very helpless tone.

As soon as the words fell, the other hand reached out to Ling Xiu's shoulder, and grabbed it hard, "click", the shoulder blade became shattered, and Ling Xiu's right arm was immediately crippled, and the pain caused him to let out low and dull moans in his throat .

"Painful? Desperate? Don't worry, this is just the beginning, you made me so embarrassed just now, I have to treat you well, heh heh heh..."

Morayantan sneered coldly and viciously, and then pointed his finger, and a yellow energy beam shot out from the fingertip, piercing Ling Xiu's thigh at once.

"Ah~"

Ling Xiu's eyes widened suddenly, his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his whole body trembled slightly because of the pain.

(End of this chapter)