Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

Chapter 112 Immortal (for subscription)

All the pieces of meat scattered on the ground sprouted granulation, and the tentacles of the granulation crawled and squirmed, bringing the pieces of meat and crawling into the pit with the broken bones. For a while, there was a constant rustling, and this zombie wanted to resurrected.

"Immortal body? Boy, go and burn it."

A crimson stream of light flew out from Du Kang's chest, circled over the pothole for a while, and then opened his mouth to spit out, a fire dragon as thick as a bucket sprayed towards the ground.

For a moment, the minced meat made a scream like a mouse.

In Du Kang's spiritual eyes, he could only see the red flame covering the ground. It was not until after a cup of tea that the screams disappeared, and the red-faced boy flew back into Du Kang's body panting.

The flame below lost its support and slowly extinguished. A tall figure extinguished the remaining flames on his body and looked up to the sky.

"It's such a hard fist, but I, the Black Tiger King, will not die. This king can be resurrected indefinitely, but how many times can you come back with that kind of fist just now?"

The scorched marks and broken marks on the body surface recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a naked zombie stood intact at Du Kang's feet.

I didn't realize it when I didn't know it just now, but now I see the fangs protruding from the lips and the blue face of the fake Black Tiger King, the more I look at it, the more I look like a zombie.

Du Kang was intimidated by his appearance, so he didn't doubt his identity. Thinking about it now, it should be the skill bestowed on him by the black tiger king, Yi Xing Hua Ying.

Since he wants to pretend, let's have fun with him.

Once a person has confidence in his heart, he even has the confidence to speak, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Du Kang's mouth.

"The famous Black Tiger King is nothing more than that. If I can kill you once, I can kill you countless times."

"What a big tone, this king just accidentally lost a move just now, when did you kill this king?"

This zombie named Le Ziren is as thick as a city wall, and his mouth is still astonishing, as if it was not Le Ziren, but Du Kang who had just been mutilated into pieces.

Roar!

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, the low and hoarse cry resounded repeatedly in the Mira hood, and there were also roars in the silent dwellings, which were scattered at first, but soon became a whole.

Zombies of different sizes and ages smashed open the gate, jumped onto the roof of their own house, and roared at Du Kang in the air. A quick glance saw that there were hundreds of them.

These zombies didn't have the rumored stiff limbs, they just had black complexions, with fangs and sharp claws. Compared to zombies, they were more like werewolves in Western fantasy novels from previous lives.

"Just now you summoned your little demons to plot against me. I don't care about you. It's only fair now."

With a sound of Zeng, the sharp jet-black nails popped out of his hand, and the 'Black Tiger King' put on a domineering posture, hooking his hands at Du Kang.

"Come down, we'll fight again."

Du Kang swooped down and rushed towards the 'Black Tiger King' amidst the whistling wind, his six fists huddled by his side, ready to strike, but this time the 'Black Tiger King' stood motionless, as if he was not worried at all. Was smashed to pieces again.

After approaching the 'Black Tiger King', Du Kang didn't punch, but made a sharp turn, drawing a rounded arc in mid-air, circled behind him, and punched the motionless 'Black Tiger King' with six steel fists .

puff! Light and shadow change.

Du Kang's fist smashed the head of the zombie that appeared in front of him. He turned his head to look aside, and the figure of 'Black Tiger King' unexpectedly appeared beside a roof beside him.

Migration into shadow?

The name flashed in Du Kang's mind. He thought it was an ability to walk in the shadows, but he didn't expect to be able to exchange places with the zombies he created.

At this moment, Du Kang's wings were turning in the air to take advantage of it. It took a few more breaths to adjust the wings and speed up the flight, but the zombies had already jumped high into the air and rushed towards him.

Just now, the moment he hit the 'Black Tiger King' with his fist, he switched positions with a zombie on the roof, allowing Du Kang to kill only an ordinary zombie and fall into a deep crisis.

With six arms, Du Kang swung his fists and smashed the zombies to death. His wings were cut, and the wings that were as strong as diamonds divided the corpses of the zombies.

But there were hundreds of zombies queuing up and waiting around. Even though the space couldn’t be used, there were only a dozen of them at a time. Du Kang was finally caught by a loophole after he waited for a long time. A zombie the size of a six or seven-year-old child jumped at him. on his back.

puff! Migration into shadow.

The figure of the zombie was replaced, and the 'Black Tiger King' appeared behind Du Kang, thrusting his claws into his back.

Bark! Like the sound of tearing leather, there were five crimson bloodstains on the rough skin of Du Kang's back, and a little bit of dark green light flickered in the blood. These claws are poisonous!

This greedy blow allowed the 'Black Tiger King' to obtain the first result of the night, but a big hand also took this opportunity to grab his arm with a backhand.

With a sudden pull of his big hand, he firmly fixed the 'Black Tiger King' on his back, who wanted to move away as a shadow. Du Kang's other hand took the opportunity to grab the second arm of the 'Black Tiger King'.

I saw Du Kang bent over and swung his arms, and with an over-the-shoulder fall, the huge body of the 'Black Tiger King', which was one foot high, fell to the ground.

Peng!

!

The courtyard was full of smoke and dust, and in the smoke, Du Kang's one-foot-high body rapidly swelled to three feet in size, and he held the one-foot-long 'Black Tiger King' in his hand like a dead dog and threw it at the rushing zombies.

The body of the 'Black Tiger King' only seemed fragile under Du Kang's forehead steel fist, but the fourth-layer rigid body was like steel and iron bones. The 'Black Tiger King', which was used as a weapon, was thrown into a dizzy state, but the zombies who were killed in a moment did not dare to go forward.

This is the stop, the dizzy 'Black Tiger King' that was smashed in his hand showed signs of waking up again, Du Kang rushed towards the zombies and shouted at the same time.

"This is just the beginning, why are you so scared? If you don't come to me, I will come to you."

There was a rumbling sound of demolition in the Miro hood, and the zombies were thrown around in disorder. The three-foot-long giant Du Kang held a one-foot-long weapon and turned into the captain of the demolition team.

"Can't you change it? Once you are caught, you can't change it. Now I will kill all your zombies and see how you change it."

Poor zombies, their bodies were enslaved by the 'Black Tiger King' after death, and now they can't even keep the house in front of them.

Du Kang didn't know how long it took to smash and demolish it. When the living zombies could no longer be seen in front of him, more than half of the house in the Mira hood collapsed. Some kind of fire ignited the collapsed building, and sporadic fires ignited. flames, and the 'Black Tiger King' in his hand only has two thighs left.

At this time, he had time to check the wound on his body, and touched the back with his hand, only a touch of bright red in his hand, it seemed that all the corpse poison had been discharged, as long as he waited for the wound to heal, he would be fine.

Looking back and looking around, the flesh and blood fragments that were scattered in the huge ruins are now not even a single shred of meat is visible, as clean as if a dog had licked it.

He opened his spiritual eyes, but there was still no trace.

Throwing a leg in his hand into the darkness in front of him, immediately, the residual leg turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness without a trace. This scene made Du Kang sneer.

"Master Black Tiger King, you still have one leg in my hands. You ran away in such a hurry, didn't you even want your leg? Then you will become the Lame King of Black Tiger from now on."

Du Kang habitually opened up his good at talking, and his tone was full of cheap teasing.

At this moment, the tactile sensation of the limbs in the hands seemed to be a little different. Du Kang looked down, and it turned out that the big hairy legs had turned into a long strip of wriggling shadows.

Subconsciously, he tightened his hand, but this shadow flowed out of his palm like sand that couldn't be held, and fell into the shadow under his feet and disappeared.

"You have angered the great Black Tiger King. This king doesn't want to make you a new friend now. Cry and repent in pain and despair. It is your honor to die at this king's hands."

A long snake-like shadow sprang out from the darkness and attacked Du Kang. He punched out as usual, and the two figures crossed.

Puff!

Blood spurted from Du Kang's waist, and the green corpse poison in a finger-deep wound was shining.

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