Chapter 1119

Almost at the moment when Chong Yizi opened his mouth, an earth shattering breath burst out from him. In this explosion, Chong Yizi, standing in the starry sky, showed a strange light in his eyes.

At the moment, he is disheveled, seriously injured, weak breath, pale, and even the stars behind him are blurred, especially in his body.

The internal organs are continuously ruptured, the bones of the whole body are shivering, and the flesh and blood are torn all the time.

This injury, for others, I'm afraid I can't bear it for a long time, but Chong Yizi forced himself to endure it. Even at this moment, the corners of his mouth burst out a smile.

"Why do you think I will fight with you at the cost of injury as soon as I make a move?" When Chong Yizi opened his mouth, he took a step towards Wang Baole. This step fell, and all the wounds outside his body instantly spread purple breath, forming runes one after another, emitting the same faint light as his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Baole's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately felt that there were many positions on his body, and there was a tingling feeling. It didn't even need to be carefully compared. Just looking at it with the naked eye, you can see... The area where he felt the tingling was exactly the same as the wound on Chong Yizi!

"Why do you think I still use the magic method at the cost of stronger injury after my magic power is broken?" Chong Yizi laughed and took another step. This time, not only the purple gas from the wound outside his body, but also more purple gas from his seven orifices and pores, which... Came from his internal organs, from his bones, from his flesh and blood!

And the purple gas, which was scattered inside and outside, had spread around Chong Yizi at the moment, making the stars around him everywhere, and the purple gas startled the sky in an instant.

At the same time, wangbaole immediately noticed that the tingling outside his body was becoming more and more intense, and the viscera, bones and flesh in his body also quickly spread the tingling.

"Do you think you really have a chance to win?"

"Do you think you can really suppress me?" Chong Yizi laughed and took the third step. This step fell, and the dim and fuzzy stars shaking behind him unexpectedly changed in an instant... The color changed, most of it turned into purple, and spread rapidly towards the area that had not been transformed!

All this brought Wang Baole a very strong crisis, which made Wang Baole's narrowed eyes show a strange light. He felt his star map, and at the moment, they all trembled. There were subtle cracks, which were emerging from nothing!

"Chong Yizi... Deep intention!" Wang Baole looked solemn. Since he left the earth with his elder martial brother chenqingzi, he has experienced various things along the way, and there are countless battles, large and small.

But there are only a few people who can impress him deeply, and now there is another one.

It's the red barley in front of me.

As soon as this person and himself made a move, they buried their calculations. If they were a little careless, they would fall into the calculation of the other party. At the same time, this person's personality was changeable, and he seemed to have the arrogance of being a strong man, but in fact, when he lowered his posture, he didn't feel astringent at all.

This kind of scheming, coupled with strong combat power, originally makes this Chong Yizi very good, and what makes wangbaole pay more attention to is that this person has actually figured out the second calculation after the first calculation failed.

This second calculation is the so-called... Same fate mantra!

This mantra... In short, it is like a mirror. Once it is unfolded, its own state can be reflected on the enemy, that is to say... The more seriously you are injured, the more seriously the enemy is injured once you unfold this mantra!

So if you want to cast it, you must be extremely cruel. Only in this way can you succeed. On the surface, it seems like the method of dying together, but in fact, there are other means for this mantra, which can make the injury recover in a short time after the mantra is over, so as to turn defeat into victory!

"So although the previous battle actually happened, it was not that Chong Yizi deliberately did it. If he could defeat it, naturally it would be best. If not... Then at the critical moment, launch this curse? Is such behavior afraid of my constant path? Or my rules..."

Wang Baole squinted and pondered, and there was a roar from his body. Wounds appeared out of thin air. While the blood erupted, the internal organs in his body also began to fragment, and the star map behind him appeared dim and fuzzy. All these are exactly the same as Chong Yizi's state at the moment.

"It's interesting. You know that I'm good at cursing in the flame, and you know that the curse of my pulse is at the cost of vitality. How dare you spell the spell with me?"

"It seems that you are very confident that Wang's vitality... Is not enough to curse you?" Wang Baole ignored his internal and external injuries, let alone the gloom of the star map behind him. Up to now, in fact, he still has too many assassins to use.

Although it is indeed not what he said before, it is not all about him.

He didn't unfold the divine cow projection, Taoist Scriptures, and Wang Baole's original life scabbard.

After all, he has just been promoted to star. Wang Baole not only needs a World War I to position himself for his combat power, but also needs a good sharpening stone to sharpen his knife.

In the eyes of wangbaole, Chong Yizi is the most suitable sharpener!

Even he vaguely felt that master flaming ancestor, I'm afraid he didn't know the battle here, but deliberately did it, and what he wanted was for the other party to hone himself!

"It's good... I don't need the curse method for a long time, and I don't look like a disciple of the flame line." Wang Baole suddenly laughed, and the curse of the flame was called the burning spirit curse!

The foundation of this mantra is vitality, boundless vitality, and more importantly... Resentment, endless resentment!

So in this smile, wangbaole raised his left hand, and black silk immediately appeared around his left hand. In an instant, it filled all his palms, as if it had turned into more wrinkles, making his left hand completely dark!

It is in the darkness that endless resentment spreads madly in the sky, distorts the starry sky around, and makes Xie Haiyang and others in the distance look greatly changed. In their eyes, Wang Baole seems to be invisible. What they can see is only a relentless resentment... Left hand!

This is not only the power of resenting soldiers, but also the madness of firewood Protoss, zombies and the persistence of hating the world and the determination to smash nothingness!

Although not all the resentments formed by gathering all previous lives are condensed in this life, even if only a part is enough, and the appearance of this resentment left hand makes Chong Yizi's face change!

Before he could react, the vitality of wangbaole broke out!

What Wang Baole lacks most is vitality, because wood represents vitality, and Wang Baole's noumenon is a three foot black board!

So at the moment, with the rotation of his mind, in the dim star map behind him, illusory black wood suddenly appeared. With the emergence, endless vitality burst out in Wang Baole's body in the roar.

His right hand was raised in this explosion, making all the vitality instantly integrated into it and became the source. At this moment, after lifting up, Wang Baole's left hand was complaining and his right hand was living. At the moment when his fingers touched in front of him, his head suddenly lifted up, calmly looked at Chong Yizi, whose face changed again and again at this moment, and spoke faintly.

"Burning spirit mantra!"

As soon as the words came out, the starry sky roared, and Wang Baole's resentment and vitality instantly thinned out. At the moment, Chong Yizi was extremely shocked, and an unbelievable roar came out of his mouth.

"This resentment, this vitality... Impossible!!" His body suddenly backed up in his roar, but it was still late. All the purple gas outside his body instantly boiled at the moment, and he was out of the control of Chong Yizi. Suddenly, it turned into three black daggers filled with a large number of skull heads, and issued a silent roar, rushing towards Chong Yizi and stabbing into his body!