Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 392 The King of the End Times 5
Qingchi took out his blood jade flute. The strength that can be exerted on the intermediate plane is still limited. The blood moon monsters are violent and easy to gather at the position of people. After thinking about it, it is safer to sacrifice the magic weapon.

Offensive spells consume more spiritual power, and they can be used without any scruples on the high-level planes, but not necessarily below the high-level planes.

Using the blood jade flute, the attack methods are more abundant, and it also saves some spiritual energy.

Gu Ran also shook her head and looked around, feeling a little uneasy, not knowing what those monsters looked like.

"Tighten it up for a while, be careful to be thrown out by me, you are not enough to clog their teeth." A few roars came from a distance, and Qing Chi continued to walk forward with the blood jade flute in his hand, not forgetting to tell Gu Ran said a word.

"it is good."

Walking to the end of the city, you can see the towering city wall, but it is now badly damaged. The complicated steel structure inside shows that the city wall was originally very strong.

But it was still broken. The most powerful monsters also have the strength close to the upper limit, but in terms of the complexity of the brain, human beings are always better, so now human beings still exist and multiply.

There was a crashing sound in my ears, and something rushed through the ruined walls along the road.

Under the reflection of the blood-colored moonlight, the blood jade flute in his hand turned red even deeper and shimmered faintly.

[Host, there are monsters approaching quickly, and there are more than one. The blood moon will also enhance the monster's perception. 】

"En." Qing Chi responded, blood-colored spiritual power emerged in his hand, turning into streamers of light surrounding the blood jade flute, and the light on the blood jade flute became more and more intense.

The sun has completely sunk below the horizon, and the sky and the earth are dark, and the surrounding ruins seem to be covered with a layer of blood-colored tulle, which looks a bit weird and dangerous.

The sound of the monster running and colliding was getting closer and closer, Qing Chi simply stopped and did not go out. There are still some broken walls in the city that can block that for him.

The dilapidated building on the left side was hit, a big hole appeared, and countless cement stones shot out, and many of them smashed into Qingchi.

Qing Chi dodged lightly, two faint green lights came out from the deep hole, and then the monster's head appeared, and Qing Chi could see clearly under the moonlight.

The appearance is very weird and distorted, the skin on the head looks very hard, and there are countless barbs, the big mouth is split to reveal the sharp teeth inside, and the mouth is opened to bite Qingchi.

Gu Ran knew that her current abilities could only be watched silently, all she could do at this moment was to tighten her body so as not to cause trouble for Qing Chi.

However, this monster's tone is really stinky. After accepting the inheritance, her facial features have been significantly improved.

Qing Chi turned sideways to face the monster, and swung the blood jade flute fiercely in his hand. A blood-colored spiritual blade formed in the air as the blood jade flute swung past, and quickly slashed towards the monster.

The corner of the monster's mouth was cracked almost to the base of the ear, and Qingchi's spirit blade was directed towards the monster's mouth. The speed was so fast that the monster in the lead couldn't react in time. The spirit blade passed through the wide open mouth and went upwards .

With a flash of blood, Qing Chi dodged to the side, and the monster fell to the ground following inertia, half of its head was directly cut off by Qing Chi, and fell on the front.

Qing Chi's eyes were lowered, and he saw the severely shrunken brain in the monster's brain, and Qing Chi cut off a piece of the top, and the gray-white liquid mixed with blood flowed out.

He looked at the sharp claws that hadn't had time to function at all. They were as sharp as a blade, but they were motionless now.

(End of this chapter)