Juggernaut should have meat costumes

"Lao Tzu, I have a constitution of 44 points!"

Thinking of this, Huang Xing even cut his palm directly, letting the blood spread in it, and then directly used his blood-stained palm to grab the black umbrella on his head.

"Come on, miscellaneous, let me see, is my vitality exhausted first, or your thing perishes first."

Confidence in his own physique made Huang Xing grab the black umbrella directly with his blood-stained hands, and then, the sound of "嗤嗤嗤" kept ringing from where Huang Xing was holding it.

As if an object had been splashed with sulfuric acid, the black umbrella handle held by Huang Xing's blood-stained palm was constantly decaying, and at the same time, black mist was constantly overflowing.

The overflowing black mist also hurt Huang Xing. Being infected by the black mist, Huang Xing's skin would instantly become stiff.

Although later, the black mist would be melted by the blood flowing over, but the back and forth also made Huang Xing's palm bloody.

However, all of this didn't make Huang Xing afraid at all.

"Pain, I have blood boiling, that is the pain that can make me ignore half of it!"

The will of his own domineering color, as well as the pain relief brought by the boiling of blood, all of these made Huang Xing, although in great pain, not only did he not let go, but he held it even tighter.

At the same time, blood continued to spurt from Huang Xing's mouth, spraying vigorously on the black umbrella.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Huang Xing turned into a blood man, but the black umbrella was also half dyed red.

This time, Black Umbrella was finally afraid.

It immediately struggled and wanted to fly away, but when Huang Xing rushed over, he discovered that the power of the black umbrella was not strong, not even as strong as the barbarian's body, what it was powerful was only its strong swordsmanship.

It was also because of this that Huang Xing dared to confront Hei Umbrella.

"How can you, who has always been skillful and agile, outperform me, a fighter with physique."

Facts have proved that Huang Xing gambled right. The extremely skilled black umbrella really cannot consume Huang Xing. As for wanting to escape, it is even more delusional. He was caught by Huang Xing. Although he kept struggling, he was restrained by Huang Xing's strength Can't move.

After all, when Huang Xing said his strength was weak, he was comparing it with his own physique. Compared with other barbarians, the strength of nearly [-] was already at the level of a barbarian fighter. The black umbrella couldn't get rid of Huang Xing at all.

"Now, it's my turn."

Accompanied by a smirk, Huang Xing controlled the blood, continuously flowing to the handle of the umbrella, eroding the black umbrella, and soon, the entire umbrella surface turned blood red.

But just when Huang Xing thought the outcome was decided, suddenly, several confusing messages came from the handle of the umbrella.

"Help, help, I don't want to die..."

"Magic Umbrella, is that you? I am willing to give everything in exchange for being strong!!!"

"Kill me, ah..."

"The one who picked up the magic umbrella is no longer me, kill me..."

……

All kinds of chaotic messages hit Huang Xing's mind, and soon, Huang Xing understood that those messages were all the memories of the puppets that had been swallowed by the black umbrella.

Of course, it is impossible for the black umbrella to give Huang Xing these consciousnesses with good intentions. It wants to use the chaotic soul breath to impact Huang Xing's soul, making him a fool so that it can control him.

It's a pity that strong qi and blood are also effective in facing resentful souls.

Just like that night, when several people walk, the person possessed by the ghost will always be the one with the weakest physique. This is because a person with a healthy physique can burn the ghost.

And Huang Chen's strong body and masculine blood energy all contain Huang Chen's will. No matter what kind of mental attack or resentful spirit, if they want to enter Huang Chen's body or attack Huang Chen's soul, they must endure the impact of Qi and blood.

Only after experiencing the burning of qi and blood can he enter Huang Xing's mind.

But most of the resentful spirits absorbed by the evil black umbrella are incomplete, and they are already too weak. Too many resentful spirits were melted by Qi and blood before they entered Huang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness.

And even if he enters, his soul will definitely be melted by more than half.

At the same time, in Huang Xing's mind, there is also the will and courage attached to the domineering aura, which can suppress ghosts.

This made too many ghosts, even if they entered Huang Xing's mind, they would dissipate after leaving a sentence at most.

Therefore, for those mental attacks, Huang Xing only felt that there were many people talking in his ears, and it felt a little noisy, but apart from the noise, there was not much impact.

"That's right, even if you walk at night, the evil spirits still find weak people to possess, and with my current physique, just getting close to some wraiths can make them dissipate.

"Sure enough, a high physique is good. Anything that wants to invade my body must undergo the ablation of Qi and blood."

Chapter 37 Don't Call My Name

Strong in strength and strong in physique, when fighting with others, he never wins with skills, but fights recklessly with his physique.

All of this made Huang Chen a little far away from the handsome swordsman he imagined, who would kill one person in ten steps and never stop for thousands of miles.

However, this didn't make Huang Xing depressed. Being chic is not as important as being alive. Huang Xing is very satisfied with his tyrannical vitality.

"Juvenile Saint, it's time to use the meat outfit."

With such thoughts in mind, Huang Xing was fighting with the black umbrella for consumption.

While Huang Xing was happy, the situation of the black umbrella was getting worse and worse. Huang Xing's blood had already infected almost all the umbrella surface. At this time, the black umbrella had turned red, and it was almost unable to hold on. .

However, Huang Xing's memory of the carelessness just now is still fresh.

Therefore, even though the black umbrella is about to die, as long as the system prompt does not sound, Huang Xing will never let down his vigilance.

Gathering his consciousness, he firmly grasped the black umbrella. At the same time, Huang Xing was also controlling his own blood, letting it drip continuously towards the black umbrella.

Because of his high physique and massive blood loss, Huang Xing didn't feel dizzy.

In this way, he persisted for another minute, and the black umbrella, more than 1% of it, was infected by Huang Xing's blood.

However, even so, Huang Xing still didn't dare to relax, and the facts proved that Huang Xing was right in doing so. The black umbrella did have the last trick.

As the black umbrella was infected with blood, the soul it controlled before was also continuously melted by Huang Xing's blood.

The desperate black umbrella suddenly closed the umbrella cover, wrapping Huang Xing who was squatting on the ground.

But this time, after enveloping Huang Xing, the black mist no longer appeared, as if it knew that the black mist could not do anything to the vigorous Huang Xing.

However, the black umbrella did not give up resistance. After wrapping around Huang Xing, the black umbrella suddenly passed a picture through the handle to Huang Xing.

This time it is not a remnant soul, a resentful soul or something like that, it is indeed a picture, which looks very ordinary.

However, this scene is the last struggle of the black umbrella, how could it be ordinary.

And the fact is that it is.

Even through Ruhong's energy and blood, the last picture from the black umbrella was still clearly transmitted to Huang Xing's mind, making Huang Xing unable to pay attention to other things for a while.