The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

"You want to attack me too?"

His voice was cold, but the line of return to origin was frantically absorbing the spirit of the god kings around him.

The spirits of more than a dozen god kings poured into his body continuously, causing his physical strength to rise again, and the strength of his body doubled again in just a short moment.

He clenched his right fist tightly, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

Xeon Killer has another chance to use it!

If he really can't pass this test this time, then he can kill as many as he can!

"If you want to kill me, it's not as simple as just talking. Since you want to kill me? Why don't you come together? You come to die one by one, just as nourishment for me. Every time I absorb a god king, my strength will become stronger One, let me see how many god kings you have for me to suck!"

Jiang Dao sneered.

He intends to attract many god kings to do it together.

Only in this way can he kill more masters to the greatest extent when his Xeon Killer blasts out.

Now if the most powerful killing weapon is blasted, the god kings will disperse in a hurry, killing only a few people at most.

This is definitely not what he wants to see!

The god kings' eyes turned cold, they looked at Jiang Dao, and instantly understood that Jiang Dao's words were true.

Thousand Tribulations Tu Ling is indeed such a pervert!

As long as you do it, you can continuously absorb the power of others and feed yourself back!

If they continue to rush out in waves like this, they will just keep feeding Jiang Dao with nourishment.

But if they go up in one hive, if Jiang Dao activates the most powerful killer, it will definitely be a disaster.

For a moment, all the god kings fell silent.

Without saying a word, they stood around like ancient magic mountains.

The atmosphere became extremely strange.

There was a sneer on Jiang Dao's face, still absorbing the power of the gods and kings around him, he said, "It's not a fight, it's not a fight, it's ridiculous that the majestic gods are so afraid, hahahaha..."

He laughed out loud, his voice was hearty, echoing throughout the night.

The gods, evil gods, gods of death, and monsters from all directions were all pale and unbelievable.

These god kings were really intimidated by Jiang Dao, so they didn't dare to make a move?

With one's own power, shocking the god kings of the upper world and the imaginary world!

"Interesting, it's getting more and more interesting!"

The huge specter in front of the blood-colored portal suddenly laughed too, and the voice spread through the darkness, "You god kings of the upper realm, who are usually high above you, are stumped by a junior today. It's ridiculous, ridiculous, hahaha... .”

His eyes suddenly turned to Jiang Dao, and he continued to squeeze out a smile on his face, saying, "However, I really don't like this human being very much, especially the Holy Blood of Dicha, and I don't like it even more. Let me help you."

A strange bulge appeared in his hand, which was pitch black.

The drumhead is supported by an unknown animal hide.

On the animal skin, strange black circles appeared one after another, densely packed, like complex black eyeballs.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Heavenly Demon Rat stretched out a palm, and slapped it on the drum.

The drum head trembled suddenly, and layers of strange black power directly centered on the drum head, rushing towards Jiang Dao quickly and violently.

hum!

Jiang Dao's mind instantly became chaotic, sputtering, setting off countless black energy, billowing and mighty, like a strange black mist, and his eyes became dizzy and buzzing.

Boom!

Then, the second drumbeat began to come out quickly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound of drums began to be heard continuously, layer by layer, like black ripples, constantly attacking Jiang Dao at a fast speed.

The black mist in Jiang Dao's mind also began to roll more violently, surging out in pieces, and mighty, making his brain more and more chaotic, and his whole head was rapidly distorting and deforming.

It was as if there were countless needles moving randomly inside the brain, trying to burst his head and blow his head apart.

Jiang Dao's heart sank, and he realized it in an instant. He hurriedly visualized the demon god desperately, and started the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Soul Art.

hum!

In his mind, pieces of powerful soul power began to erupt rapidly, sweeping in all directions like a tide.

The weird black mist suddenly twisted, affected, and began to collapse quickly.

However, after the black mist dissipated, it quickly solidified again, as if it could never be wiped out. It was ups and downs in Jiang Dao's mind, constantly ebbing and flowing, and quickly intertwined with his soul power together.

It was like an ominous layer of substance that had contaminated Jiang Dao's soul.

No matter how Jiang Dao controlled it, he still couldn't completely drive out this layer of unknown substance.

For a moment, his body became motionless, and his face was dull, like a sculpture.

The drums outside were still ringing.

The Heavenly Demon Mouse kept beating the drum while smiling coldly.

Boom!Boom!boom...

Layer after layer of drum sounds were intertwined, rushing towards Jiang Dao's mind continuously.

"Sleep, sleep!"

"The drum beats and the soul falls!"

"The drum beat never returns!"

"Three links of drums will be destroyed!"

"Sleep, sleep..."

Jiang Dao's body remained motionless, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

All the god kings in all directions stared at Jiang Dao closely.

Especially those god kings in the imaginary world, their eyes flashed even more.

"As expected of Lord Demon Rat, it's really amazing!"

A Void God King complimented.

The guy who was not dealt with by the God King of the Upper Realm was dealt with so easily by the Heavenly Demon Rat.

"hey-hey..."

The smile on Cang Tian Moshu's face became even more bewitching, and he said with a low smile, "Go and bring back his corpse, I want to enjoy it carefully!"

Chapter 583 Reinforcement Arrives!mysterious old man

In the thick darkness.

The drums sounded, filled with strange and ominous power.

The god kings of the upper realm in all directions stared intently at the Heavenly Demon Mouse with awe-inspiring eyes.

Many god kings felt heavy and felt an unspeakable pressure.

This guy!

After being sealed for countless years, it seems even more terrifying.

In particular, his fallen war drum was still not destroyed.

Relying on this war drum back then, few people dared to provoke this guy back then.

"It's too cheap for him to die like this!!"

In the other direction, a huge phantom looked at Jiang Dao from a distance with a cold voice.

His body is huge, towering like a mountain, filled with strong pressure, his body is covered with thick hair, gloomy, and wrapped in black mist.

There are six thick arms growing on both sides of his shoulders, encircling them together, and an invisible huge pressure is pervading his whole body.

The Six-Armed Demon King!

This is the terrifying existence in the virtual world who was killed by Jiang Dao and hated Jiang Dao to the bone in his heart!

However, he didn't dare to actually show up to kill Jiang Dao when he was not sure how many times Jiang Dao's most powerful weapon could be activated.

Now that Jiang Dao was deterred by the Heavenly Devil Mouse, this was the best news for him.

After a while, he went to meet the Cangtian Demon Mouse, and prayed that the Lord Cangtian Demon Mouse could give him an arm or a thigh, and take it back to sacrifice to his son.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a god king rushed out from the side of the Heavenly Demon Mouse, and quickly rushed towards Jiang Dao. With cold eyes, he stretched out a huge claw and grabbed Jiang Dao's face door fiercely, trying to kill Jiang Dao. Take the physical body back directly and hand it over to the Heavenly Demon Rat.

It's just that the moment the claw was grabbed, Jiang Dao's body suddenly felt a sense.

A huge palm suddenly protruded, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and suddenly clenched eight fingers.

The face of the god king suddenly changed, showing shock.

This guy!

The soul is deterred, but the body can still move?

Suddenly, he felt a great crisis coming, which made all the pores of his body stand up, and the hairs on his body were all counted down, his heart was terrified, and he was about to retreat quickly.

But it is undoubtedly too late to go back now.

Ah!

He let out a scream, and his entire wrist was pinched and shattered on the spot, the bones exploded, and the blood mist splashed out, which was horrible.

"This guy is not dead!"

He yelled in horror, and was about to back up quickly.

It's just that Jiang Dao's body had already rushed out suddenly, and his other big hand swung like a terrifying sky knife, directly piercing through the body of the Void God King.

puff!

Blood spurts and energy explodes!

The pitiful screams of this imaginary god king were even harsher. His clothes were all torn apart, his skin was covered with blood, and his bones and flesh were all distorted, as if he had been bombarded by artillery fire.

He was pierced by Jiang Dao, his chest and back were so bright that his viscera exploded.

The whole person hung directly on Jiang Dao's arm.

Not only that!

Countless thin threads grew densely on Jiang Dao's arm, penetrating into the opponent's body, like invisible meridians, quickly absorbing the opponent's energy and strength.

The gods, evil gods, gods of death, and monsters in all directions shrank their pupils, showing horror.

How can it be?

Is Jiang Dao okay?

Even those god kings were all surprised and unbelievable.

Facing the depraved battle drum of the Heavenly Demon Rat, Jiang Dao was able to resist it?

"No, his soul is still in a state of confusion. It's not his soul controlling his body, but his body's instincts are fighting!"

An upper realm god-king spoke in a low tone, suddenly speaking.

The other god kings shook one after another, showing astonishment.

The instinct of the body is fighting?

"possible!"

Another god-king from the upper realm darkened his face, "Don't forget the horror of Disha's holy blood. In the distant ancient times, this is something that even the existence of the Heavenly Dao Palace would be afraid of. Anyone who is pregnant with Disha's holy blood, The sky is hard to destroy, the earth is hard to bury, even if the soul is scattered, the body can still continue to fight!"

All the god kings were heavy-hearted, their minds were churning, and their thoughts seemed to go back to before the endless years.

They were all feared by the holy blood of Dicha!