Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 36 Killing the Blood God

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 36 Killing the Blood God

A blood shadow flew out of the flames and landed next to the giant pit, revealing a bloody humanoid creature that looked like a skinned monkey.

The burnt red skin was covered with blood blisters, with only two or three pieces sticking to the flesh that smelled of burnt flesh.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The humanoid creature fell outside the pit, laughing wildly.

Along with his laughter, the flesh and blood on his body continued to squirm, and the wounds on his body stopped bleeding, healed, shed dead skin, and regenerated skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a dozen breaths, this almost-burnt humanoid creature turned into a naked man.

Not to mention, she is quite fair.

A glint flashed in Tang Song's eyes, and his sensitive six senses actually sensed a dangerous aura on this naked man.

This feeling was like when he was in Jambu World, walking in the mountains and forests, and was stared at by a mandrill that had achieved great success in spiritual practice.

Although he killed the mandrill with the help of terrain formation, the feeling of thorns on his back was still fresh in Tang and Song Dynasty's memory.

After all, if he hadn't reacted quickly, the mandrill would have almost disemboweled him.

Looking at the crazy naked man, Tang Song took a step back. On his wrist, a string of white jade rosary beads made a clicking sound as they collided with each other. A pattern of bones and skulls faintly appeared on the surface of the beads.

In Tang Song's other hand, two sword pills were spinning in his palm, and two red-white sword lights were faintly condensed.

"Hahahahaha... I succeeded, I succeeded!"

Dickenface stood naked next to the huge pit filled with flames, raised his hands to look at the sky, and clenched his fists.

Dickenface was so excited that he couldn't restrain his excitement. After more than two hundred years of preparation, he finally stole the power of the Blood God.

Yes, that's right, Dickenface's original intention was not to summon the blood god to come.

In the Vampire Clan, he is just a hybrid who was bitten by a pure-blood vampire. Even if he summoned the Blood God, what would he gain, would he have an ancestor above his head?

Dickenface hid it from everyone, and what he always pursued was only power.

This is also the reason why he cooperated with Urnos. Only this knowledgeable black wizard can reverse the ritual of the blood god's coming and help him steal the power of the blood god who doesn't know which latitude is sleeping.

Now that he is successful, he will return to Europe, trample those damn old guys who looked down on him under his feet, and he will become the true king of the blood clan.

"God says that all evil will eventually be punished!"

Dickenface, the future king of the blood clan, was still feeling his vigorous power and thinking about a bright future.

A thick beam of holy light hit him directly along with the sound of chanting.

The thick pillar of holy light directly engulfed Dickenface, and the milky white holy light and blood light intertwined. In the Tang and Song Dynasties, you could even hear the sizzling sound of steam like boiling water.

West held the medieval holy sword in both hands, and a faint milky white halo appeared on the sword. He had just stabbed the pillar of holy light with this holy sword.

"People of the Holy See, Jie Jie Jie Jie... I have tolerated you for a long time, and now I want you to see what power is!"

A 'Holy Light Cross Sword' obviously did not do much harm to Dicken Faith, who had gained the power of the Blood God.

Although the flesh and blood all over his body has become tattered again, the damage caused to him by the Holy Light Cross Sword is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, on Dickenface's back, two bulges quickly bulged, and with a sizzling sound of tearing flesh, a pair of bat wings covered in blood stretched out behind his back.

Flapping his three-meter-long bloody bat wings, Dickenface revealed a pair of sharp canine teeth and grinned ferociously at West.

The bat flapped its wings and rushed directly towards West. The sky was filled with blood shadows.

West lowered his hands to his chest and muttered lightly: "Praise my Lord, my Lord is almighty and gives me infinite power to drive away all the evil in front of me."

Following the chanting, West's entire body was enveloped in a pillar of holy light falling from the sky.

A dazzling white light in his right hand enveloped the holy sword in his hand,

A brilliant lightsaber struck at Dickenface, who was rushing towards him, without giving in at all.

Facing the incoming lightsaber, Dickenface flapped his bat wings, bringing out a series of afterimages in mid-air.

When he reappeared, he was already behind West, with a pair of bloody claws digging straight into West's back.

Shit! In the crazy attack of Bloodclaw, the holy light around West also rippled in circles and began to oscillate slightly.

West felt something strange behind him and struck out with his backhand sword without hesitation.

Then his body turned sharply, and the 'Holy Light Cross Sword' in his hand struck out more than thirty times in a row.

Dickenface flapped his bat wings, leaving a trail of afterimages, easily dodging all the sword lights that struck him.

With his backhand, he grabbed West's neck with another claw.

West made two backhand strikes with the Holy Light Cross Sword, but Dickenface used his own speed to avoid them.

After doing this several times, Tang Song stood aside and saw clearly that this vampire was very fast, but it could not break through West's holy light defense.

Soon Dickenface also understood. He was hovering in mid-air, with his bat wings slightly fanning. He was licking his ghost teeth, looking down at everyone coldly, and letting out a strange and unruly smile.

Since you have holy weapon defense and can't deal with you, then deal with your subordinates.

Dickenfeith set his sights on the nearest Tang and Song Dynasty, and as soon as his bat wings moved, he was about to pounce on Tang and Song Dynasty.

The two sword pills shot out a sword light that was about ten feet long, but they appeared behind it first.

Tsk-tsk, two extremely sharp sword energy struck directly at Dickenface's pair of bat wings.

Dickenface was horrified and flapped his bat wings desperately, trying to avoid the two sword lights behind him. Bloody afterimages appeared in the sky.

His speed once caused a white sonic boom to appear in the air, but the two sword lights stuck behind him like maggots attached to bones, threatening to cut off a pair of his bat wings.

Three rays of light, one red, two white, chased in mid-air.

Not long after, there was a sound of cracking silk in the air, and two bloody bat wings fell towards the ground.

Dickenface let out a painful cry and fell straight to the ground. Obviously, even if he inherited the power of the Blood God, this bat wing was still vital to his life.

However, the power of this blood god is also evil. Although the bat wings were cut off, during the fall, two more bulges appeared on Dickenface's back...

"Buzz!"

The whistling sword light produced a powerful sword roar, and a small vacuum space appeared between the two sword pills.

Then, there was a deafening explosion.

Before the bat wings could fully grow, Dickenface was directly smashed to pieces by two sword lights. His upper body was completely shattered, and he floated out like a gray butterfly.

The lower half of the body was hit by a sword light like a projectile and flew more than fifty meters.

Half of his body, which was completely missing from the waist up, rolled down next to a bomb crater. From the broken hole in his waist, dirty blood gushed out like spring water.

The dirty blood spurted, solidified, and squirmed, forming a new body, trunk, arms, and head.

"I am immortal, I am the Blood God!"

Dickenface, who had just recovered his body, smiled wildly.

At this time, a figure appeared behind him like a ghost. Tang and Song made a seal with his right hand, and countless purple thunderbolts formed a Taoist Demon-Suppressing Palm Thunder in his palm.

He clenched his fist with his left hand, and golden light enveloped his fist. On his knuckles, phantoms of relics appeared, shining brightly.

With one seal and one punch, Dickenface was hit hard in the back of the heart.

Taoist divine thunder and Brahma Buddha's light, two of the most terrifying powers for evil spirits, instantly exploded in Dickenface's body.

(End of chapter)