"Little bastard, it's a good job to force me to use this blood thunder prison. Don't worry, I won't kill you right away in order to reward you. I will capture you and use all the tortures in the world. It's all on you."
This person is Ling Binbing. It can be said that the current Ling Binbing is much stronger than before in this Blood Thunder Prison.
If Ling Binbing was stronger than Di Ling before, he is much stronger than Di Ling now, but he is very close to the ruthless old man.
Ling Binbing didn't feel happy at all.
The Blood Thunder Prison was his bottom card, and he only had one piece of the blood crystal that produced the Blood Thunder Prison, and it was the one he had spent 100,000 years fusing many precious medicines and resources to obtain.
Originally, Ling Binbing possessed the Blood Thunder Prison, which could be compared with Chen Changsheng and other suzerains who were stronger than him and possessed the sub-heaven-breaking artifact, but now that the Blood Thunder Prison has been used by him in advance, I am afraid he will be inferior to others .
And what's even more hateful is that Ling Binbing may spend another hundred thousand years to recreate the blood-colored crystal, and it may not be 100% successful.
So, now Ling Binbing hates Zhuo Wen.
Whoops!
Ling Binbing made a move with his right hand, and immediately in the area where Zhuo Wen was, countless blood thunders densely attacked his whole body.
Zhuowen immediately evaded and resisted, but it was useless at all, the blood thunder was too dense.
Especially the deity, whose strength is much weaker than his own body, and has already had many rather hideous wounds blasted by the blood thunder.
In desperation, Zhuo Wen had no choice but to put the deity into the body space of the swallow, and then let Zhuo Wen in black alone resist the dense blood thunder bombarding from around here.
"Your avatar is really good, it's actually the True God of Thunder and Fire, but even the True God of Thunder and Fire will drink hatred in my Blood Thunder Prison."
Ling Binbing smiled fiercely, and pinched his right hand. Suddenly, the blood thunder became more and more dense, and there were signs of blasting Zhuo Wen into scum.
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, and said lightly: "You forced me to do this. Originally, I didn't want to show my real body, but now I have to."
Ling Binbing was stunned, apparently he hadn't understood what Zhuo Wen meant, but soon he understood, because the magic fog around Zhuo Wen's clone began to roll violently.
A terrifying roar of a beast suddenly rolled over, like a violent wind and tsunami, extremely violent.
I saw the magic mist rolling at an extremely fast speed, and then a huge and terrifying behemoth rushed out of the rolling magic mist.
This gigantic beast was so huge that when it stood up a little, it actually reached the top edge of the Blood Thunder Prison, causing the Blood Thunder Prison to tremble violently.
Ling Binbing looked at the terrifying monster in front of him in horror, and couldn't help but let out a low voice: "Is this... Chu? The body of this guy's clone is actually Chu?"
While talking, Ling Binbing backed away slowly, his face extremely gloomy.
Originally, when Zhuowen's avatar was the True God of Lei Huo, he felt that it was very difficult to deal with, but he never expected that this was not the real strength of this avatar.
Undoubtedly, the bite that revealed its body must be much stronger than before, and coupled with the fact that this bite has mastered the two extreme energies of extreme fire and extreme thunder, it may be even more difficult to deal with.
boom!
It's a pity that Chu didn't give Ling Binbing more time to think. It roared and rushed forward, with huge sharp claws, as if it wanted to tear everything in the world.
The dense blood thunder in the blood thunder prison bombarded Chu's body, but it didn't affect Chu at all, as if it was tickling.
Ling Binbing suddenly raised the green thunder awl in his hand, but what the awl released in his hand was no longer blue thunder, but bright blood thunder, which was much more powerful than the previous green thunder awl.
boom!
The sharp claws slammed heavily on the awl, producing a terrifying muffled sound like thunder roaring, and Ling Binbing snorted, only feeling that the awl held by both hands was pressing down on a huge and incomparable mountain, and the awl was about to be released from his hands. out, and Ling Binbing himself retreated again and again.
"Damn! Give me back!"
Ling Binbing roared, holding the awl tightly in his hand, and saw a dazzling scarlet light burst out from the awl, and the blood thunder rushed out like locusts, and his retreating figure finally stopped.
Rumble!
In an instant, the terrifying force erupting from Ling Bin's soldiers actually blasted away Chu's thick sharp claws, and Chu himself couldn't help but retreat a few steps.
"The Blood Thunder Prison of Ling Binbing is amazing. This guy can use the power of the entire Blood Thunder Field to fight against Chu, but this Blood Thunder Prison is like a secret method. It should have a time limit."
Zhuo Wenzun, who was in the inner world of the phagocytic body, analyzed it quite calmly. Although he was surprised by the power that Ling Binbing erupted, he didn't take it seriously.
With the strength currently displayed by Yi Che, although he can't take down Ling Binbing for the time being, it is enough to continue to consume Ling Binbing.
Once the Blood Thunder Prison reaches its limit, Ling Binbing will eventually become a fish on his chopping board, allowing him to slaughter him.
Boom boom boom!
Thinking of this, Che's offensive became more and more fierce, pouring all on Ling Binbing in front like a violent storm. JrNovels.com