Chapter 59 Death?
Looking at the sword energy that was coming towards him, Qian Youliang rolled to the right with a donkey and avoided Jack's fatal knife.
"Bang!" A crack in the deep valley appeared at the position where Qian Youliang was standing, and gravel and dust were flying all over the sky. Qian Youliang stood up and looked at the damage caused by the knife just now. If he had not avoided it just now, his defense in ordinary form would definitely be cut in half. With his current strength, he would not die, but he had no attack ability and could only be slaughtered.
"I can't tell you can flash very quickly. It turns out that you have a pair of Manelidian Sharingans, no wonder." Jack joked while touching his beard.
"Don't underestimate me!" Qian Youliang closed her left eye, looked at Jack's green pupils.
When Qian Youliang looked at each other, Jack felt that he suddenly came to a dark world. He stood on a plain surrounded by gray bones, an endless sea of bones, no creatures, only endless dead energy and silence.
"Crack! Crack!" Suddenly, all the skeletons on the ground moved, piece by piece into skeleton soldiers, and suddenly the entire plain became a sea of skeleton soldiers.
"Haha, I thought a small moon reading world could trap me? Don't think that you can do it if you know illusions!!" Jack said disdainfully as he looked at the skeleton soldiers standing up around him.
Jack's originally green eyes suddenly turned into a blood-red color, the kind of red without eyeballs, only endless blood and bloodthirsty. The big knife held in his hand suddenly flashed out many white figures, shuttled through the skeleton soldiers. Without passing through a skeleton soldier, the skeleton soldiers would scatter into powder.
"Crack!" The gray world was dyed red by red, all the skeleton soldiers scattered into ashes, countless blood-colored bats and white figures flew in the blood-red sky, and gradually the gray world turned completely red.
"Puff!" When the Yuedu space was broken by Jack, Qian Youliang turned into a sharp blade and came to Jack's side, ready to kill him, and suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood. He covered his right eye with his right hand, and a trace of blood flowed out between Qian Youliang's fingers. Now Qian Youliang only felt that his head was about to explode, and bursts of severe pain hit his brain.
"Although I don't know any illusions, your mental power is still far from mine. You dare to pull me into your Yuedu space. It seems that you are very confident in your own abilities." Jack's cold voice sounded, and he said disdainfully to Qian Youliang who was kneeling in front of him on one knee.
"Blood Magic! Blood Claw!" As soon as Jack finished reading, his right hand was wrapped in a layer of blood-red ability, forming the shape of a claw. Jack raised his right hand and grabbed Qian Youliang's head.
Feeling Jack using killer moves to him, Qian Youliang ignored the pain in his head and thoughts changed. Red and black bloodshots surged, and raised his left hand that had turned into a shield to resist Jack's attack, and his body retreated quickly.
Seeing Qian Youliang turn into a shield to resist his attack, a trace of contempt flashed in Jack's eyes, and the blood claws did not pause at all, and the bloody afterimage was fiercely clawed towards Qian Youliang.
"Swish!" When Jack's blood claw attacked Qian Youliang's left hand, a cutting sound rang out. The shield turned into Qian Youliang's left hand was easily broken by five deep cracks. Although the shield was broken by the claws, it also bought time to retreat for Qian Youliang.
Qian Youliang's left hand, who had taken a few steps back, changed back to normal form. The wound on the left hand healed quickly. Looking at the left hand, which was almost torn into pieces, the expression in his eyes became more and more serious.
"Haha, it's just a small virus. How could it beat me, the noble blood clan? Well, before you die, I'll let you see the final killing of me, the noble blood clan." Jack dissipated the blood claws in his hand, flipped his right hand, and a red goblet appeared in Jack's hand. When Jack took out the goblet, a liquid similar to red wine suddenly appeared in the goblet, but the strong bloody smell and thick appearance of the liquid told Qian Youliang that this was not red wine. Jack ignored Qian Youliang with a vigilant look, but took a sip of plasma.
"You are so disgusting. You actually drink plasma. Vampire bats are vampire bats." Although Qian Youliang was very afraid in his heart, he still sarcastically said to Jack.
Jack ignored Qian Youliang's sarcasm, but continued to drink the plasma in the goblet. Soon the blood-colored goblet that was originally filled with plasma came to the bottom.
After drinking the plasma, Jack put away the blood goblet, his mouth slightly raised and pointed canine teeth smiled and said, "Do you know why everyone in my team except me and the wise men of my team have exchanged defensive bloodline and skills."
"Because of this!" Jack slapped his hands at the ground, and a large amount of blue energy flashed in his hands.
"Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu!" Countless spikes broke out on the ground in front of Jack, and quickly stabbed towards Qian Youliang's position.
"Did you exchange it for double bloodlines?" Seeing the spikes that were piercing by himself, Qian Youliang thought about it, and red and black bloodshot all over his body surged, turning into an iron block pattern. When all the spikes hit Qian Youliang's body, they were broken by Qian Youliang's hard body.
"Earth-type magic! Earth Dragon Strike!" Just as Qian Youliang knocked off the spike in front of him, Jack's faint voice came again.
"What!" Qian Youliang's eyes widened, and the ground where he was standing suddenly rose. A giant dragon formed by soil bit Qian Youliang and rushed to the sky fiercely.
"It's more than that!" Just as Qian Youliang was taken to the sky by the earth dragon, Jack suddenly came to him. Now Jack's whole body exuded a silver metallic luster.
"Boom!" Jack punched Qian Youliang, who was bitten by the earth dragon. Some of the words "The earth dragon" were broken into pieces, while Qian Youliang was knocked away like a shell and hit the ground hard. The hard skin on Qian Youliang's body was shattered by Jack's punch, revealing his blood-red muscles. The already ragged cement ground was hit by Qian Youliang's collision and all turned into gravel.
"Ahem, how could you have so many bloodlines? What bloodline did you exchange for?" Qian Youliang stood up and asked with difficulty in enduring the severe pain in his body and head.
"Since you are almost dead, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm not a small virus like you, so I won't abandon my noble bloodline. This is just my ability to the blood cup of the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Blood Clan. Although this blood cup is a fake exchanged from the main god, it is less than one-tenth of the original product, it should not be underestimated." Jack took out the bloody goblet.
"Okay, what you should say is finished, you can go to hell." Jack's silver color faded and turned back to his original pale skin. He pointed at Qian Youliang with his right hand and raised it slightly. Qian Youliang's whole person was lifted into the air with an invisible force.
Qian Youliang tried to break free from this power, but Qian Youliang found that even if he used all his strength, he could not break free from this invisible power.
"It's useless, this is mental power. Although I don't have strong control over mental power, I'm still more than enough to deal with you." Jack smiled slightly, looking at Qian Youliang with a look of looking at the dead. Jack's open right hand tightened slightly, and Qian Youliang felt that the power was squeezing his body.
"Crack! Crack!" Qian Youliang's bones were broken and the cells were broken, but they recovered quickly.
"Don't do those unnecessary resistances, you can't break free." Jack's right hand slowly clamped, and the power surrounding Qian Youliang's whole body increased sharply.
An invisible threat of death was pressing heavily on Qian Youliang's body. Qian Youliang knew that he would definitely die if he didn't resist. The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, and his body's recovery speed was overwhelmed by powerful thoughts, which led to slower and slower. In the end, the recovery speed of the cells was not as good as the speed of cell destruction. Gradually, Qian Youliang's consciousness became weaker and weaker. Many scenes of his life flashed quickly in Qian Youliang's mind like a lantern.
Am I really going to die...
It's really cowardly to die like this...
I'm really unwilling to give up... I can come to a space where I can truly feel that I can survive, but I'm going to die so soon...
Chapter completed!