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Chapter 1612 Colossus Consolidation

When everyone saw that the demon was trying to fight back, Ke Tan and Song Ling'er, who were close to Song Qingshu, immediately chose to return to defense, and used their power of the Dao rule to build a barrier in front of Song Qingshu.

And Song Qingshu himself had no reason to sit still and wait for death, the colossus waved his hand, and the hurricane that rolled up just blew away the arrow.

Even if some of them didn't deviate from the course, they didn't have much strength when they reached the barrier of Song Ling'er and the ruined altar, and they were easily stopped by the two of them.

However, even if the arrows are easy to deal with, as much blood as the monster has, there are as many condensed arrows.

To say that the arrows seem to come overwhelming is to underestimate the battle of the monsters attacking.

After the sound of Jin Ming mixed with everyone, when they turned their attention to the monster again, the new head had already grown out.

However, the head was only one-fifth of its original size, which looked a bit ridiculous.

However, against the backdrop of the dripping blood, that comicalness only left a bit of horror in everyone's eyes, making people shudder when they watched it.

Song Qingshu has been paying attention to how the monster regains a part of his body.

It is precisely because Song Qingshu has kept a part of his consciousness to pay attention to this monster. Song Qingshu discovered that part of the monster's head that he smashed was swallowed by the monster itself, combined with the original body, and turned into a monster. Now the head.

And another part, after being twisted for a while, turned into the arrows that attacked them. The energy on the arrows was quite mixed, making people feel that they might be poisoned with no antidote even if they touched them.

"Father, what should I do? It has recovered again."

Song Ling'er resisted the upset feeling in her stomach, and focused on the monster.

If it wasn't for Song Qingshu, how could she still be fighting against this kind of thing now?If she had been alone, she would have run away without a trace.

"It's okay, this time I was just observing the habits of things like monsters. If its head doesn't recover, it proves that monsters can only devour it, and cannot restore it by their own strength."

However, this time the monster also recycled a part of its broken body, which proved that the recovery speed of the monster's body was not so incomprehensible.

As long as they are patient, sooner or later they will be able to peel off the layers of the monster, leaving only the original pearl in the body of the monster.

"Continue to attack, and when the time is right, Sun Ze will be able to trigger that formation."

Song Qingshu cleared his throat, and with a sway of his figure, the giant statue followed Song Qingshu's movement and covered the monster's head with a palm.

"boom!"

Song Qingshu's palm blown half of the newborn demon's head off again. The parasites on the demon's body were furious when they saw this, and all kinds of spiritual energy rushed straight to Song Qingshu's position.

However, now Song Qingshu can be regarded as smart, instead of staying here to resist these attacks, it is better to dodge the attacks, which can save a lot of spiritual power, which can be used in more useful places place.

With Song Qingshu's vertical leap, he distanced himself from his original body.

The attacks of the monster parasites only hit the afterimage of Song Qingshu. Just when their reaction power, which had been weakened to the extreme, realized that their first move had failed, Song Qingshu's second attack had already arrived in the wind, and the bombardment was in the air. On the neck of the monster.

But it was another palm of the colossus, but that palm contained the power of the Dao rule that Song Qingshu possessed.

The power of the Dao rule was directly shot into the monster's body by this palm force, and after raging for a while, it returned to nothingness, not even the slightest fragment remained.

It was impossible for Song Qingshu to let go of this abnormal state, but just like this, he still couldn't analyze the law of the monster's survival.

"Boy," the sloppy old man's voice seemed to reach Song Qingshu's ears suddenly from a long distance away, "That monster will devour his own flesh and blood again, but if it's too far away, it won't have the ability to pull. "

Song Qingshu had discovered earlier that although the demon would devour his shattered flesh and blood again, the flesh and blood that fell into the mountain on the ground of the small world was never retrieved.

Either because the distance is too far, or because the damage is too great, it has reached the point where it can no longer be used.

The words of Patriarch Tianfeng also gave Song Qingshu another idea.

Song Qingshu greeted Deng Jin to his side, and whispered something to Deng Jin.

The yellow bird, like a ball, patted his body: "If this is all right, then leave it to me Chirp."

Deng Jin flapped his wings and flew towards the sky, disappearing in an instant.

And Song Qingshu is also a form-shifter. After avoiding the attack of the monster, the giant statue formed an array behind Song Qingshu, condensing a force.

"Eat my trick."

At some point, the giant image held that pure jun in its hand.

Chunjun soared to a level that was enough to match the giant statue, and with Song Qingshu's shout, that Chunjun descended into the world surrounded by thunder and hellfire, and directly slashed at the monster's body.

The flesh and blood of the demon burst apart, turning into pieces of flesh and falling to the surroundings.

"Wow—!"

Blood and flesh were mixed together, like a waterfall that shattered the zenith, falling towards the ground of the small world.

Just when the monster was about to take those pieces of meat back into its body, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sky, and quickly swept those pieces of meat away from the monster's side.

The amount of meat that the monster can roll back is much less than before, and the speed of recovery is naturally slower than before.

"Ha, that's really the case."

Tang Zhengyan couldn't help laughing, and looked at the yellow figure in the air: "Well done, little guy."

The person who fanned the flames in the air was not God's will, but the embers who had been waiting in the air for a long time according to Song Qingshu's instructions.

Deng Jin is fanning harder and harder now, even if someone wants to stop it, it probably won't have any effect.

The heads on the monster's body seemed to be ignited by the gust of wind, and they scattered spiritual power in all directions without any order, and a lot of spiritual power was lost in the chaos.

It is precisely because of this confusion that it is difficult for everyone to distinguish who the targets of the attacks are, and they cannot make effective evasions, so they simply do not hide. yuyV Even Song Qingshu accepted his supernatural power of using the power of the time-space avenue to move around in a short distance, and stood directly on the spot, turning his palm into a knife, and the giant statue's palm blade directly slashed at the monster's body.

The demon was in pain, and the few remaining heads and the head of the demon glared at Song Qingshu, as if he wanted to take all the last blows, and use this blow to put Song Qingshu to death

Chapter 1613 Chains of the Undead

"Ugh-"

There was another whine of demons, but the current whine was not aimed at the people present.

In the eyes of the monsters, Song Qingshu is the only one left.

Without Song Qingshu, it would be impossible for them to end up in this situation.

Moreover, although the monster reacts slowly, there are always one or two heads that happen to see the appearance of Song Qingshu transporting another monster to other dimensions.

After a period of confrontation, this information was transmitted to the backbone of the demon.

After the analysis of the Yuanyuan Lingzhu, Song Qingshu was listed as the most threatening existence among these monks.

Since there is already a dead end, before he dies, he must send Song Qingshu, a scourge, into the boundless purgatory.

For their great cause!

For the sake of all small worlds returning to nothingness!

"Ha... Is the target me?"

Song Qingshu didn't feel that a catastrophe was imminent at all. Compared with Song Ling'er and Ke Tan who were ready to go, he seemed to be walking in his backyard without any sense of urgency.

"Father! Get out of the way! What they are planning now is the final blow!"

"Song Qingshu, don't you want to live anymore? If you don't want to live, don't die in front of Song Ling'er!"

The two avenue-ruled creatures both turned their heads and shouted at Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu just shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity that I die, but with this kind of thing, there is really no need to dodge."

"Song Qingshu——you—"

Jie Tan was so angry and blood flowed against Song Qingshu, and when he was about to step forward to block Song Qingshu's blow, he saw Song Qingshu waving behind him.

"Let's do it, Array Master."

"Boom--!"

Following a loud noise, a blood-red formation suddenly appeared under the monster.

The formation was filled with evil spirits from all directions, and those evil spirits spewed out from the formation, heading towards the demon.

The monster's attack was still brewing, and the formation swept towards the monster amidst several thunderclaps.

Now the monster has no possibility of counterattack, and precisely because there is no way to counterattack, it can only let those evil spirits who snatch the way out of the formation eat away at the few flesh and blood.

"Damn...Damn!"

The roar of the demon really reached everyone's ears, and exploded and shattered in the pinnae.

"Isn't there nothing wrong with this?" yuyV

Song Qingshu clapped his hands, the last blow of the demon was to use those last flesh and blood to solidify.

Now that those flesh and blood have become a feast for the evil spirits, how can they give him the final blow?

This formation, but the formation used by that phantom in white to imprison the broken altar, there is no possibility that it will be easily broken.

Even the existence of the fairyland of the ruined altar has no chance of winning, let alone this demon who can only be caught without a fight.

Ke Tan looked at the formation with dull eyes.

She, who was once suppressed by this formation, could never forget this familiar aura.

"I really didn't expect that this formation would come into your hands."

"Well, if you look angry, I won't use this in front of you in the future."

"No, you can do whatever you want."

Ke Tan didn't take this matter to heart, instead he said it rather plainly.

"If this formation can play any role, that's up to you."

Song Qingshu never thought that today's ruined altar would be so easy to talk about.

It took only half an hour for the monster to be completely eaten away by those evil spirits.

All that was left was the spirit orb that symbolized the monster itself.

The blood-red spirit bead radiated an ominous light in the mid-air. The spirit bead seemed to have suddenly realized that there was no possibility of a reversal, and it looked like it was going to run.

"Already here, still want to run?"

When Song Qingshu stretched out the giant statue's hand, he imprisoned the Lingzhu in the palm of his hand.

"It seems that this thing still knows to ask for life, it's not an easy thing to solve."

The slovenly old man followed his beard, looked at the blood-red spirit bead and said.