SFS Chapter 112 Blood Dragon
Chapter 112 Blood Dragon
Chapter 112 Blood Dragon
The blood-colored bats formed from condensed blood emitted a thick blood mist, instantly enveloping the two of them.
A sudden burst of painful mental tearing.
"Fuck!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but roared angrily. An extremely strong murderous aura burst out from his body, and a blank area appeared in his consciousness.
When Jiang Siming regained consciousness, he found himself on a circular platform.
"Such a strong bloody smell!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but be a little surprised. The strange element in the air here seemed to be particularly strong than in the City of Slaughter. Jiang Siming felt particularly excited now, as if he had endless energy.
There was only a narrow road in front of him, suspended above the sea of blood, which looked very strange. Jiang Siming looked at the endless sea of blood and actually had an urge to crave blood.
"Uh-huh!"
Tang San, who was lying on the side, groaned in pain. Jiang Siming, you broke free from the scene in front of you.
A thin blood-red mist filled Tang San's body, seeming to erode his body, but was blocked by a layer of blue fluorescence.
Tang San's expression became more and more ferocious. He suddenly opened his eyes, and bloodshot covered his entire eyeballs.
"Xiao San!" Jiang Siming was just about to step forward and help Tang San up.
However, the Tang San in front of him seemed to be possessed by a demon. There seemed to be blood-colored threads in the air around him, constantly flowing into Tang San's body. The Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand, and he suddenly attacked Jiang Siming frantically.
"Damn it!" Jiang Siming quickly released the Chaos Bell to cover Tang San and isolate the strange blood thread.
Tang San, who was trapped inside, pounded the inner wall of the Chaos Bell frantically, causing ripples. Staring at Jiang Siming with bloodshot eyes, Tang San kept making strange roars.
The collision between the Clear Sky Hammer and the Primal Chaos Bell caused the sound of the Great Dao to resound through the Primal Chaos Bell. Tang San's originally bloodshot eyes gradually regained clarity, and he fainted again.
Jiang Siming looked at the unconscious Tang San and did not immediately take back the Chaos Bell.
The Road to Killing God is worthy of the title of the Road to Hell. The strange elements in the air have the effect of confusing people and encouraging killing.
Due to the appearance of Jiang Siming, Tang San's time to adjust himself after each battle in the Hell Shura Field was shortened a lot, which led to the sudden outbreak of the murderous aura that had accumulated for a long time along with the influence of the strange elements in the air.
In the Chaos Bell, the unconscious Tang San slowly woke up, the blood red in his eyes gradually faded, and he regained his clarity. Looking at the Chaos Bell that enveloped him, he looked bewildered.
Jiang Siming looked at Tang San who had returned to normal and took back the Chaos Bell.
"Brother Siming, what's wrong with me?" Tang San felt that he had an irresistible murderous intent in his heart, but his clear mind suppressed the impulse.
"You were completely dominated by your own murderous aura just now, and you have an obsession in your heart that you can't let go of." Jiang Siming looked at Tang San and said lightly.
Tang San lowered his head silently. Ever since his martial soul awakened, he had always been suppressed by Jiang Siming. The distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther, like a chasm that was difficult to cross.
Although Tang San didn't say it, he always wanted to compete with Jiang Siming.
The scene in the Spirit Hall can be said to have given Tang San a great stimulus. In a critical moment, he could not help at all, and that kind of helplessness and the desire to be strong were deeply rooted in Tang San's heart.
"Xiao San, there is a price to pay for growing up." Jiang Siming patted Tang San on the shoulder.
There are some things that don't need to be said in detail. Tang San is a smart man. Whether he can overcome the hurdle in his heart depends entirely on himself.
"Let's go! This journey may not be easy." Jiang Siming's eyes were slightly solemn as he walked towards the narrow road above the sea of blood ahead.
The strange and heavy atmosphere in the air alone was probably much stronger than in the original novel. Not to mention that it was not the abyss in the original novel, but an endless sea of blood.
Tang San secretly practiced Xuantian Gong, which, as a neutral technique, naturally had the effect of calming the mind. He took a deep breath and followed Jiang Siming.
On the narrow road, the two walked forward cautiously.
After walking for about an hour, there was no sign of crisis.
"No reason." Jiang Siming suddenly stopped and lowered his head to think. The journey was exceptionally peaceful, and even the three dark golden bats in the original novel did not appear.
"Brother Siming! Something seems to be moving down there!" Tang San suddenly shouted in shock.
Jiang Siming looked at the endless sea of blood, which seemed to be rising and falling in a regular pattern.
"Damn it!" Jiang Siming stared at the sea of blood for a long time and suddenly burst out with swear words.
"Xiao San, be careful!" Jiang Siming grabbed Tang San and threw him far away.
The originally calm sea of blood suddenly rioted, and a huge blood shadow rushed out of the sea of blood.
"Brother Siming!" Tang San, who was thrown far away, looked at Jiang Siming who was still there and shouted anxiously.
"Is this a dragon?" Jiang Siming finally saw the true appearance of the creature in front of him.
The blood-red dragon flapped its wings, and countless blood-red arrows shot towards Jiang Siming.
"Understanding hand!" The sword energy surged from Jiang Siming's fingertips, and with one hand he waved out countless afterimages to block the countless blood-red rain of arrows.
"Brother Siming!" Tang San from a distance was about to come over to help.
"Don't come over!" Jiang Siming stopped him immediately.
This bloody rain of arrows is not as simple as it seems. Jiang Siming's hand has turned dark red, and a strange force is eroding Jiang Siming's body.
Bloodshot gradually appeared in Jiang Siming's eyes, and an extremely violent aura burst out from his body.
"Damn it!" Jiang Siming found himself becoming more and more excited, and the hand that originally showed his considerate hand was becoming less and less obedient.
A blood arrow broke through Jiang Siming's sword defense and instantly pierced Jiang Siming's left shoulder.
The strange corrosive force spread more rapidly in Jiang Siming's body.
"Are you trying to play erosion on me?" The Immortal-Slaying Sword immediately appeared behind Jiang Siming, and the killing power quickly traveled through his meridians to fight against the strange corrosive force.
Jiang Siming held the Xianjian Sword in his hand and leaped forward without any time to care about the rain of arrows. Countless blood-red arrows pierced Jiang Siming in an instant.
"Great Dream Sword! Enter the dream!" Jiang Siming swung out a sword in an instant.
The blood-red dragon in the air flapped its wings wildly and suddenly stopped.
"Die!" Jiang Siming took out the Juexian Sword again.
The Juexian Sword flashed by, and the dragon opened its eyes wide and looked at Jiang Siming in disbelief.
The next moment he fell into a sea of blood.
Jiang Siming, who was about to fall into the sea of blood, was grabbed by a steel claw by the belt around his waist and returned to the road.
"Thanks, Xiaosan!" Jiang Siming was really saved by Tang San's Flying Claw.
"Brother Siming! You!" Tang San was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Siming, who was shot like a hedgehog and seemed to be fine.
"Oh, it's okay. It's nothing except a little pain." Jiang Siming quickly and casually pulled out all the blood-colored arrows from his body.
The reason why Jiang Siming rushed forward regardless of everything was precisely because this blood-colored arrow did not cause any physical damage, but the corrosive force was very strange. Jiang Siming also chose to believe that Tang San would use the Flying God Claw to kill him at the first moment.
Jiang Siming was glad that he made the right bet.
(End of this chapter)