Final Priesthood Chapter 85

Chapter 85 Ultimate Explosion

This series of drastic changes seems to be long, but in fact it only takes place in a matter of seconds.

Under the firelight, the figure "born" from behind Zhou Ling was completely revealed in front of Lu Yuan.

It was a man wearing a weird mask.

 The middle part of the mask protrudes outward, like an oversized crow's beak.

The man's body is filled with traces of black mist, like smoke, and like rotten silk blown by the wind.

Zhou Ling's whole body fell on him, and the places where his body touched the black mist showed a tendency to melt like wax.

 “Run!”

Zhou Ling roared, and blue light paths lit up in the battle suit.

The man wearing a strange mask looked down at him, raised the hand that had poked Zhou Ling's head before, with long nails and deformed fingers like bird claws, and gently pressed it on Zhou Ling's face.

Zhou Ling's voice and movements suddenly stopped.

Lu Yuan stared at the man in front of him with his eyes, as if all the blood in his body had been frozen for a moment.

 A strange and cold aura restrained him, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

run? !

 Where are you running?

 Can you run away?

 Time seems to be stretched infinitely at this moment.

Countless pictures and thoughts flashed through Lu Yuan's mind in a thousandth of a second.

Then these miscellaneous thoughts converged together like light, and converged into his pupils that suddenly contracted and expanded suddenly.

 The expression on his face soon returned to neither sadness nor joy, without any fluctuation.

His body moved quickly.

 A man stepped into the distance between the man and Zhou Ling.

 The next moment.

There was a "buzz" from the distance, and the whole figure seemed to suddenly expand outward.

 The skin and flesh all over the body swelled rapidly, turning from fair to dark red.

 The veins under the skin and flesh stood out one by one, wriggling like earthworms.

The bones make an overwhelming crunching sound

　　Raising his hand suddenly.

 The muscles on the two extremely thick arms were surging like waves.

 It's like a giant python taking wings!

 At this moment.

There was only one thought left in Lu Yuan's mind.

  Incomparably pure.

 Punch.

 Punch the person in front of you to death.

kill him.

 Only you can live by yourself!

   lv3 [Absolute concentration], lv1 [Special power], lv1 [Flash of inspiration].

 Add some physical strength, double the force, and punch with a punch.

 Died!

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The weirdly long five fingers were like pinching an orange, piercing the head of the person in front of him.

The roar in the latter's mouth stopped immediately, and the light path shining on his body was extinguished.

 The pair of blood-red eyes filled with resentment under the mask suddenly showed many happy and proud emotions.

 The man has already felt the fragrant and delicious death aura rapidly growing on his opponent.

 He sucked and tasted greedily, trying to make up for the huge losses and injuries in the battle just now.

Sudden.

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 A slight crackling sound rang in my ears.

 The man's expression moved slightly, and then he remembered that there seemed to be a living person in this scene.

But the man was so weak that he almost ignored him.

Have you ever felt the fearful and trembling sound of an ant approaching death before it dies?

 The man raised his head casually, wanting to see what the ant looked like now.

 That must have been a very interesting picture to him.

 But just as he adjusted his gaze, the man's pupils suddenly shrank.

"boom!"

 A dull loud noise.

The ferocious arms, as thick as a python, struck the man in the face hard.

 The convex part of the mask was directly replaced by a fist, and almost half of the huge fist covered with veins was sunk into the man's face.

 The man's whole body was thrown backward by the punch.

 Because he was tightly entangled with corpses, he did not fall over.

It's just that the head makes a huge bend angle to the back.

Even the bones in the neck made an extremely clear "click" sound.

 The fist was punched out and then quickly retracted, and the protruding fist surface brought out some dark red sticky liquid on the man's completely sunken face.

 Followed by the second punch.     “Bang!”

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This punch hit the man's chest, and it also sunk deeply.

 The man's whole body was slightly lifted off the ground by this punch.

 His back has a huge bulge.

 At this time, the black energy on his body seemed to be surging. Unfortunately,

 “Bang!”

Before it had any chance, it was shattered in all directions like torn rotten cotton wool under the bombardment of the third punch.

 Then the fourth punch, the fifth punch, and the sixth punch

 “Bang bang bang bang.”

Lu Yuan's originally handsome face now had bulging muscles and veins all over it, making it look extremely ferocious.

 His whole body is one size larger.

 Two arms as thick as giant pythons kept swinging out, hitting the masked man in front of him crazily again and again.

　　 almost pulling out the afterimages in the air.

 Warm liquid kept splashing on his face.

 Perhaps from his burst blood vessel.

It may also be brought out from the masked man.

He seemed to be tireless and painless, like a punching machine being pushed to maximum output.

Lu Yuan didn't know how many punches he had thrown.

 Until he is forced to withdraw from the state of [absolute concentration].

Only then did I feel that my two arms were so heavy that they seemed like they didn't belong to me at all, and I could hardly even lift them.

 He opened his mouth and let out a long, hot breath.

　　With the exhalation of this breath, the whole person seemed to be leaking air, shrinking rapidly.

At this time, Lu Yuan's whole body was in "tatters", with countless big and small holes.

 There are even white tendons protruding from the arms.

 Severe pain swept through his body in waves like a tide.

 “Huchi—huchi—”

Lu Yuan trembled and slowly put his hands on his knees.

 Seeing streams of blood mixed with sweat, flowing downwards along his skin and muscles.

 In a blink of an eye, a small pool of light red water accumulated under the body.

 I don't know how long this process lasted.

Lu Yuan finally felt a little better.

 Perhaps it's because one point of physical constitution was added to reach 13.

 The shocking and horrific wounds on his body quickly stopped bleeding.

 Luckily he can still move his arms.

Lu Yuan straightened up slowly, and only then did he have time to check the results of his ultimate explosion.

 It is indeed the ultimate explosion.

Since he started practicing martial arts, Lu Yuan has never risked his life to attack an opponent with all his strength like he did just now.

 Crazyly squeezing every bit of strength and potential in your body.

 Even if there was a steel wall in front of us, it should have been smashed long ago.

 “Probably. He is dead.”

Lu Yuan stood in front of a pile of mutilated limbs and minced meat. He resisted the urge to gag and gently poked at the **** mess with his feet.

 Until I saw several bone fragments that clearly belonged to the head.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was sure that the masked man from the Crow God Cult was completely dead.

This guy is truly inhuman.

 The relatively well-preserved arms and legs look like giant bird claws, and there are even some scattered black feathers mixed in.

Lu Yuan almost thought he had killed a strange bird.

 “Zhou Ling.”

When Lu Yuan reacted, his expression suddenly became complicated when he found Zhou Ling a few meters away.

 Zhou Ling is dead.

All the flesh on the face fell off like rot, leaving only an almost completely exposed metal skull with a silver-gray luster and several deep holes on it.

 There is naturally no pulse or heartbeat.

Lu Yuan found the blue medicine syringe on the ground that had just been injected into several Yellow Bear members.

Hold it in my hand and shook it hard while enduring the pain.

 Finally, a few drops of remaining blue liquid were shaken out from the wall of the tube. I didn't know if it would work or not, so I could only shoot it randomly into Zhou Ling's cold arm.

 “Can a person who has been transformed and died like this be saved again?”

 After doing all this, Lu Yuan sat on the ground and stared blankly at Zhou Ling who died in a miserable state, thinking in his heart.

"maybe."

 (End of this chapter)

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