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Chapter 170: The Quarter of Death

The glow of the purple particles was a heavy blow to them, with infinite sadness and pleading, and countless casualties, but it was not over yet.

In about one stick of incense, the number of illusory water wolves has been wiped out by millions, which is not enough to account for one-tenth of their total number.

Facing such a huge loss, their king was alarmed. More than ten miles away from the purple glow, there was a hole with a diameter of more than ten feet, and inside was their king.

However, it is not in the form of a monster, but in a half-human, half-animal state. It is in the stage of transformation, and has been about a third of the way through. Given time, it will completely transform into a human form.

The king's tail has turned into human feet and legs, supporting its huge body as heavy as a thousand stones. The whole head is as big as a house, and its face is ferocious, with the bloodthirst and ferocity of a wolf.

One eye is fatter than a fist, and is red, as if it were two ripe fruits.

"Woooooooo..."

A powerful sonic boom was emitted, and the howling of ghosts and wolves was even more terrifying. The entire cave was shaking, and rocks fell one after another, blocking the huge entrance to the cave.

It is not a pig. It already possesses human intelligence and has learned about the arrival of the glow. This is the most feared and deadly thing. Naturally, it can run away as far as it can. It cannot protect itself, so naturally it cannot care about others.

of the same kind.

In just a moment, the entrance to the cave was blocked by it. The time-illusion water wolf outside could not come in, and the time-illusion water wolf inside could not get out. As for a large number of the same kind that were killed by rocks, it was the king.

There was no condolences, as if it was their honor.

The black phantom water wolf hit the cave entrance blocked by the rocks and fell down, causing a tremor that shook the ground.

The king continued to strengthen the obstruction, and most of the cave collapsed, forming a thick and long barrier, with a thickness of dozens of feet.

If the purple particles were aware of it, they gave up the pursuit of the other illusory water wolves and went straight to the king's cave. Wherever they passed, they were filled with sorrow and resentment. It was too miserable to look at. There were countless deaths, and the ashes could be spread into sand.

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Not long after, Ziyan came to the area of ​​the king's cave. The obstruction of dozens of feet was like a piece of paper. It had no effect at all and was directly penetrated. Following the breath of the illusionary water wolf king, he entered between the lightning and flint.

Once inside its body, it glows and heats up, destroying it from the inside out.

The purple flames surged endlessly, the size of a speck of dust, and spread all over the king's body. The meridians, internal organs, and blood were all burned. The screams of the earth were deafening, causing the cave area to collapse faster, and rocks rolled.

, splashed in all directions and hit the king mercilessly.

The water flow was evaporated, and all the illusionary water wolves were wiped out at this moment, returning to dust and smoke. Only the king was left struggling and resisting, running unwillingly, hoping to alleviate some pain.

However, the purple flame could not be extinguished by ordinary water flow. The king exhausted all his cultivation and used all his essence to suppress it, but it was all in vain. Unable to endure the torture and brilliance, it blew itself up and died.

At this point, Ziyan did not turn back and continue to kill the phantom water wolf. Instead, it turned into a beam of light and shot straight into the sky, heading towards the top of the ground. Wherever it passed, it left a crack as thick as a line.

, extending all the way up.

The next day, the sun set in the west and the sky was dyed with a faint halo, announcing the end of the day and also announcing that a new day was about to begin.

"call out!"

With a sound, Ziyan broke through the shackles of the earth and finally came to the ground.

Surrounded by dense forests, towering trees are lush and lush. There are constant crackling sounds not far away, and the sound of gold and iron is crisp and loud, heavy and depressing.

Zi Yan ignored the others and moved hundreds of miles away from them. Then he used the flames to form a giant egg, and Chu Heng's soul was floating in the giant egg.

As the huge force of attraction was released, everything it passed was withered, and all the vegetation within a hundred miles of radius was swept away, and it was continuously sent to the dome to nourish Chu Heng's soul to recuperate.

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Vigorous vitality emerged from all directions, and was so dense that it seemed to be able to condense into substance. Chu Heng's soul was being nurtured here, and his body began to gradually revive.

The first thing is his head, starting with the hair. The shiny black hair changed color at this time, becoming as white as snow, as if the surface of the hair was covered with a layer of silver, wrapping the original morphological elements.

Immediately afterwards, came his arms, majestic and powerful, placed on both sides, very symmetrical, more terrifying than the catalyst, but it was completed in just a few breaths.

Then the formation of the torso, bones and internal organs was like lightning coming. In just an instant, it had begun to take shape, and other parts were still being perfected.

Finally, there are his legs and feet. As for Chu Heng's little brother, they are even stronger. They are as strong as a piece of sugar cane. They are so majestic, with their heads held high and their chests held high. They are extraordinary and have a tendency to break through the ninth heaven.

The vision of Chu Heng's rebirth attracted the attention of a group of people not far away. They stopped fighting in unison and looked in the direction of Chu Heng. Their eyes were like lightning, bright and greedy.

The color is beyond words.

The bloody man with dark eyes named Li Yue took one look at him and said to the spotless and elegant Song Qi: "I can give you the red blood golden lotus, please don't continue to be aggressive."

"Haha, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Song Qi was very handsome in a silver robe, with a bit of the air of a comely scholar. He put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his lips, and hehe said: "So very

OK, okay!"

Li Yue did not hesitate to take out the red-blooded golden lotus from the storage ring, and then threw it to Song Qi. Regardless of Song Qi's other attitude, he turned into a beam of light and rushed in the direction of Chu Heng.

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Immediately afterwards, several people on Li Yue's side turned into several rays of light, streaking across the sky, following closely behind.

"Isn't it just that I discovered a strange phenomenon? There is a baby born. I like it the most." Song Qi grabbed the red-blooded golden lotus in his hand and admired it unhurriedly. He was not worried that Li Yue and the others would escape his grasp.

, a faint smile, full of confidence.

A wise man should strategize and make decisions before taking action. He is a wise man who coexists with wisdom and strength. He is known as - the quarter hour of death.

If he plots a plan and wants to take the lives of others, even those whose cultivation realm is stronger than his will not survive for even a quarter of an hour.
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