Chapter 142

This sentence made the three corpse gods jump violently.

Did Liu Haoming feel a deep insult to the blood sucking devil? I don't know. Anyway, he was deeply insulted!

I'm so strong that even if the first person of Xuanguo comes to the cliff of the pool, he doesn't dare to connect it. How dare you say I'm weak?

You said I was perfunctory?

You said I insulted you?

Who insults who, asshole!

"The dead duck has a hard mouth. I think you can install it with me until when!"

The blood sucking devil said angrily. He expected that the other party was just trying to be strong, decisively raised the attraction in the field of blood to the greatest extent, and vowed not to stop until he absorbed all the other party's blood essence.

"Boom!!"

Under the strong absorption in the field of blood, hundreds of monster corpses that have become mummies around them are instantly broken into dust. Only the hair remains. Looking from a distance, the demon's head hair is felt, and the demon's skin and flesh are rotten into mud and dust. It's really bloody and terrible.

Liu Haoming can't see such a picture that is not suitable for children. At this moment, except for the blood sucking Lord in the air, he sees almost all the horse races, and the mosaics are still colored, which brings him a sense of illusion. At the same time, there is an inexplicable comic effect. Looking at those mosaics, it's like someone singing in his ear with a big horn:

Good luck. Good luck brings joy and love

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[you are attacked by blood sucking, hp-1]

【HP+1】

【HP-1】

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Even though the blood sucking devil has maximized the power of the blood field, he still can't break Liu Haoming's defense, and the damage to him is still a little per second.

Liu Haoming didn't even feel the change. Seeing that the blood sucking devil was still making blood sucking attacks, he couldn't help but hum coldly again: "I told you that this kind of weak attack is invalid for me. I can't understand people's words, can I?"

The blood sucking Lord angrily angered him: "shut up!"

"Don't you think I know? You must insist very hard now, right? You can't fool me! I'll suck you up!"

Liu Haoming: "

He would like to ask the vampire, which eye do you see that I insist very hard?

Navel or ass?

Liu Haoming didn't know that in order to support the operation of the blood field, the blood sucking devil was suffering a great loss of spiritual power. Therefore, every word he said at this time was suppressed with extra force, which sounded like gnashing his teeth.

"No one can persist in the field of blood for 20 seconds. I'll see if your mouth is soft or hard after 20 seconds!"

The blood sucking devil thought fiercely and stared at the mysterious boy shrouded in red mans below.

In the twinkling of an eye, ten seconds passed.

Twenty seconds passed.

……

A minute later.

Vampire Lord: "!"

Why can he hold on so long!

Why can't he be soft!

"Is it true that my blood field doesn't work for him? He didn't talk hard to me?"

The thought suddenly came up in the blood sucking devil's mind, both silly and ignorant.

The fact will not deceive people. The young man below is indeed unharmed, and there is no sign of blood loss. On the contrary, he is almost drained because he has supported the field of blood for a long time.

"Is his spiritual cultivation far stronger than me, so the field of blood can't absorb his blood?"

The vampire came to a frightening conclusion.

He thought of the death of more than 600 monsters in the demon God cave and the four demon gods, and suddenly felt that the other side was unpredictable, but... Is there such a strong man in the world?

The spiritual cultivation is so high that you can't absorb blood. Isn't it more terrible than the ancient gods!

Such a strong man, even if he is a secluded folk extraordinary, he can't have never heard of it!

wait! Folk transcendent?

The blood sucking demon king had a flash of light and remembered that some time ago, all countries were trying their best to find a Xuanguo teenager. It is said that the teenager not only had the terrible strength of killing the emperor with a sword, but also had a handsome face that made all living creatures ashamed.

Handsome face... Isn't that just equal to this boy?

Thinking of this, the blood sucking devil thought carefully and was afraid.

When he first heard the rumors about the earthquake emperor, he just laughed it off as a joke and didn't take it to heart at all. He felt that it was a deliberate rumor spread by Eastern countries, and all countries spread it falsely.

Think about it a little and you can understand that the God of the earthquake emperor is the highest existence even among the ancient gods. How can someone kill him with a sword?

God, God?

Therefore, the rumors about Xuanguo's youth must be rumors - until the last second, the blood sucking devil thought so, but now, in the face of Liu Haoming, who has resisted his two waves of big moves, he finally changed his view.

"... to tell you the truth, I don't really want to bully you. A little bat is pathetic. Well, I'll let you do three moves... Three moves before I kill you."

The boy's previous words echoed in his ears, like the urging whisper of death, and a thrilling chill sprang up from his back.

"Originally, he is not arrogant and ignorant, but really has the strength to take my three moves. The brave are fearless. After the three moves, it's time for him to kill me!"

The vampire understood, but he was silent.

The next moment, he put away the field of blood.

This move obviously can't deal with him. If it continues, it will drain his anger.

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Liu Haoming's expression was as calm as water as he watched the red light shining on the blood sucking devil gradually subside and disappear.

In order to encourage the blood sucking devil to make a more powerful attack, he said in a calm tone:

"You have wasted two valuable mobile phone meetings, and there is only one last move left. I hope you don't disappoint me, because after the third move, you won't have any chance."

The blood sucking devil didn't feel angry again when he heard the speech. His face was full of solemn solemnity.

After understanding Liu Haoming's details, he already knew that the other party was not mocking himself, but to tell the truth, even the Zhenhuang could be killed by his sword. Once he cut the sword to himself, he might really have no chance.

"The last move, I will definitely kill you!"

The vampire jumped out of his teeth and said, "bet on my life, I must kill you!"

Liu Haoming was so happy that he secretly said yes! this is it!

Come on! Hold the consciousness of killing me and play your strongest move. Don't keep your hand!

"Who can't say beautiful words?"

His heart was secretly happy, but he looked contemptuous and cold hum: "I'm afraid your third move is as weak as the first two moves."

The vampire made his answer with practical actions. He opened his mouth and suddenly roared:

"Deadly scream!"

"Buzz!!!"

An overclocking sound wave rolled out of his mouth.

He bet his life on the last third move!