I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Jee--"

After a hissing sound, Caramel Sugar flew into the sky.

Between the scarlet eyes, there is a crazy desire to destroy.

The thick ghostly energy lingered into the body for only a moment.

"brush!"

A pair of Zhangxu long wings spread out from its back.

Everyone was shocked.

However, the mutation didn't stop there.

Compared with the black angel of jihad that Cheng Xingchu incarnated at that time, the breath of caramel candy at this time is many times more terrifying.

The extremely dense ghost energy has not weakened much after transforming into wings.

Just stay for half a breath.

"brush!"

On the wings, regenerate the wings.

"Four-winged black angel?"

Hei Ming who was standing behind trembled.

The previous two-winged black angel, coupled with the persistence of the four swords, made him complain endlessly.

Now there are no four swords.

This guy, replaced it with extra wings?

Compared with the power of the four swords that doesn't suit itself at all, the aura fluctuations possessed by the four-winged black angel are simply breathtaking.

"Are you sure?"

Hei Ming turned his head to look at Vigil.

At this time, let him face the Black Angel of Jihad alone.

To be honest, Hei Ming is already a little imaginary.

"The peak of Dao Slashing..."

The vigil murmured, with shock in his eyes.

It's that simple to increase the power of ghosts and beasts.

This kind of growth method that transcends the operation of heaven is exactly what the rules of the world cannot tolerate.

And in it,

Those special existences that can be exchanged for power at a certain price are even more frightening.

The caramel sugar at the moment obviously has these conditions.

Without answering Hei Ming's words directly, Shou Ye stared deeply.

"That's not all."

As if to confirm his words, spreading the four wings did not completely consume the power obtained after the caramel sugar devoured the ghost orb.

"brush."

Another soft sound.

Caramel, which had already been pushed up into the sky by the ghost, spread its wings again.

The six-winged gray light reflected on the dark sky seems to be swearing a heart of determination, and its power fluctuations are only oscillating and exuding, causing the ancient book space to burst.

"Oh My God……"

Returning to the big man Xin who woke up in the arms of the vigil, he even forgot to break free from his arms for a moment, staring at the seraph in the void, his face full of disbelief.

"Is this the ghost bead, one of Xuyue Gray Palace's trump cards?" he asked.

Vigil lowered his head: "It's just one of the holy war angels."

Say it.

With a throw of both hands, he directly threw the letter that recovered a little bit of mobility.

Xin stabilized his figure in mid-air, his footsteps were still a little flimsy, he swallowed the elixir, and swallowed his saliva, "Is it as high as the Nine Deaths Thunder Realm?"

"Let's turn three times." Shou Ye gave his own judgment.

Nine Dead Thunder Realm.

That is the pinnacle of Dao Slashing, the final path that must be passed towards Taixu.

After nine times of thunder calamity, there is a slight chance to realize the power of Taixu and enter that realm.

But the death rate is almost as high as 90%, not every one who cuts the road has such determination to take this step.

There is a vigil.

But his strength is not even enough to support him to start the first round of thunder tribulation.

And ghosts...

"Could it be possible to get to this step directly from the throne just by swallowing a single bead?" Shou Ye squinted his eyes in thought, he had seen such a huge change in strength more than once.

But not many.

Perhaps this is the true attitude of the head of the red coat towards ghosts and beasts.

Once such unstable power factors are obtained by some people with ulterior motives, and then retaliate to the mainland, it will be a shocking tragedy.

The storyteller watched the fluctuations in the surrounding space, allocated a part of his strength to maintain the stability of the space, accurately judged the changes in the breath of caramel, and was still full of spring breeze.

"About Nine Death Thunder Realm and three turns..."

"But the breath, the power, I can't control it at all."

"Let's not talk about the power of the first turn, even the better Zhan Dao can be killed."

"If the throne has a special attribute and has a fighting ability of a higher level, if it is desperate, maybe it will hurt both sides..."

Using Lingyuan as a barrier, the storyteller Lan Hua pinched the hilt of the four swords with her fingers, and completely sealed off the vicious swords of fierce resistance, staring at the transformation on the opposite side and shaking her head.

"Really, there is no threat at all!"

"But this gift, people like it more and more...huh?"

When everyone waited and watched, they saw that the caramel candy breath that spread its six wings should have subsided.

But at this time, there was a new change.

Everyone has seen the Black Angel of Jihad.

Its mutation is only an increase in the number of black wings.

But at this time, caramel sugar seems to be squeezing its own potential.

Under the painful struggle, her body began to change.

Under the cover of the ghostly aura, the legs that were close together began to mutate into snake patterns.

subsequently.

In the gray robe, the slender legs turned into a red python tail tens of feet long immediately after the explosion.

"Boom!"

The two flying python tails smashed down in the air, and the space exploded inch by inch. The resulting fluctuation even forced everyone to retreat in shock again.

"This?" The storyteller licked his red lips with his tongue, and his eyes suddenly burst into light, as if he had seen some top-notch delicacy.

"What the hell?" Xin was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at the gray-red dragon scales condensed on the scarlet python's tail, and the wings of the Black Angel of Jihad behind the caramel sugar...

"What's the situation?" He turned to look at the vigil.

"Double Ghost Beast Host!"

The vigil was also frightened.

I have been performing missions as Hongyi for so many years, let alone seeing the situation of double ghosts and beasts.

He has rarely even heard of it.

Even, in the battle in Qingcheng in the southern region, there was no double ghost beast host body.

"Double ghosts?"

Lan Ling and Yu Zhiwen looked at each other subconsciously, and they both saw the meaning of inquiry about the twin ghosts and beasts in each other's eyes.

After that, he also realized that the other party was as ignorant as he was, and at the same time turned his head away.

Among the people present, no one had heard of or seen the existence of twin ghost beasts.

Even the storyteller retreated the moment the python's tail hit the air, and didn't dare to disturb the change of the caramel at all.

"Gift!"

"Mutated gift, brother is going to fall in love with me!"

With a morbid obsession in his eyes, he roared loudly: "Come on, mutate!!!"

"Aw--"

An extremely hoarse moan came from Caramel Sugar's throat, like a dragon's moan, and it smelled a little strange.

Immediately afterwards, Caramel Tang tilted his head, and a sarcoma grew on the side of his neck.

Sarcomas are constantly growing and changing dramatically.

Then, like the original head of the same fissioned caramel candy, it turned into a huge red python head.

The python has horns on its head, scales on its body, and six wings on its back.

The surrounding audience were dumbfounded.

No one can describe the shock at this moment.

Two ghost beasts, plus the complete body of the ghost beast...

This is rare in the world!

Above the void, the ghost energy burst out again, directly merging into the python's back.

And at this time, the caramelized ghost beast can be regarded as truly formed.

"brush!"

The moment the fourth pair of black wings opened, the power that seemed to be able to tilt the sky leaked out, and the sky shattered like a mirror.

The land with a radius of several miles was swept into a vacuum by ghost energy.

A huge black hole seems to be taking shape!

The black hole sucks, trying to swallow everyone up.

Lan Ling immediately opened the barrier cover, covered all the red clothes in it, and teleported again, away from the side of the battle.

"My dear mother!" Xin was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

The python sheds its skin.

Out of it come new life.

As far as the eye can see, there is a winding red python that is several miles long sitting on top of the black hole. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

"Boom!"

Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds gathered, as if they wanted to destroy the power that this heaven and earth could not tolerate.

"Red thundercloud..."

Lan Ling looked up at the sky in shock, and after muttering, it was difficult to make a sound.

"Red Ze Shenlei, my God!"

Shin turned to look at Vigil again, "How many turns?"

Vigil swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

He has never even survived the first calamity of the thunder calamity of nine deaths, how can he be qualified to judge the strength of others?

"Chishuanglongmong, this girl's ghost beast also has a lot of background, I have seen pictures before." Shou Ye sighed.

Xin rolled his eyes: "So, how many turns?"

"No, it should be..." Shou Ye looked at the eight wings behind the gray-red dragon python with two heads and two tails, fell silent for a moment, and added, "Eight wings, red double dragon python!"

letter:"……"

...

"Good, so strong."

The storyteller looked at the supernatural beast entrenched above the black hole in the distance, and felt that the power contained in its body was almost comparable to his own, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"Gift, this is the perfect gift!"

"An ordinary throne can grow to such a degree in an instant."

"Brother said he was looking for a ghost beast, if this can be given to him..."

Long!

A loud noise suddenly exploded from the ears.

The storyteller suddenly spun and his thoughts froze.

Head down.

The blood splattered below, and the four swords that broke free from the shackles but were also blown away, were slowly circling.

Time seemed to slow down.

Until a certain moment, the pain in the chest came, and the storyteller suddenly realized it.

I was blown away!

His eyes focused on his chest.

A red dress was already soaked in blood.

The bare skin on the shoulders and neck should have been white and flawless, but at this moment, it was bruised and ugly.

"Python tail?"

In my mind, it was only at this time that the attacking image of the eight-winged red double dragon python came over.

When the scarlet double dragon and python eight wings on the opposite side were barely shaking, the opponent had already disappeared.

That majestic python body can still have such a speed?

"Jihad Black Angel!"

The storyteller suddenly understood.

The attack power of the red double dragon python is very strong.

But at the same time, the huge body will inevitably limit its speed.

But when this ghost beast is combined with the black holy war angel, even the eight-winged black holy war angel, all the shortcomings are made up for!

"Rumble!"

A few more bangs.

The scalps of the onlookers in red immediately exploded.

I saw that the storyteller who was looking down on the world just now, after the eight-winged red double dragon python was fully formed, was like a child meeting a giant, powerless to parry.

It's just the next moment of being drawn into the air.

Within half a breath before everyone could react, he was hit by the Chishuanglongmona series of critical attacks.

With that terrifying speed, even the people present could only vaguely see a huge black shadow sweeping.

And the storyteller, who was upside down, was constantly whipped back and forth in mid-air.

He directly turned into a flash of red lightning, flying over the black hole without any rules or inertia, moving around in all directions.

"Hiss!" Xin hugged his head directly.

"This speed, this attack power..."

Vigil couldn't help but took half a step back.

He was completely intimidated.

It's nothing more than the peak of strength, this unparalleled speed, and fighting awareness, even the storyteller can't react?

"This is... the double ghost beast body?"

Vigil's heart was full of turmoil.

He had heard of the legend of the twin ghosts and beasts.

Compared with the ghost beast itself, this kind of terrifying existence that forcibly blends two different powers by relying on the ghost beast host body is simply unstoppable.

But he didn't understand it until he saw it with his own eyes.

Legends are legends after all.

People who can't see can't understand such power at all.

That's right...

Underrated!

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

The void fluctuated, and the rules of heaven were completely unstable.

The red robbery clouds above the nine heavens are still gathering, and they have formed a large cloud at this moment.

A destructive aura was brewing inside, as if to set off the brutality of the battle below.

Everyone felt that the scene was completely out of control, the kind of powerless.

"So strong, so cool!"

"Unrivaled attack power, defense power, and even speed..."

"The most coveted treasure!"

The storyteller laughed wildly, watching the flesh and blood on his body being blown away bit by bit, his limbs turning into debris, and splashing away piece by piece, his eyes became crazy.

"Let the storm come harder!"

"Rumble..."

Chishuanglongbog is also completely crazy.

It doesn't even move at the moment.

The storyteller, who had lost his fighting rhythm, couldn't even resist, and could only bounce back and forth in the volley of two huge python tails.

Flesh and blood collapsed, and the scene was extremely bloody.

However……

"He's still in control!"

Lan Ling controlled the large formation, and wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the battle, use the power of the large formation to completely shatter the ancient book space, and return to the White Cave.

But she was horrified to find out.

Even if the storyteller has been swept away completely out of shape, he still maintains the ray of mind that was previously separated, supporting the space of the ancient book from being broken.

In other words, the storyteller still has more energy!

"This guy……"

Lan Ling was sweating coldly, "It really is a pervert!"

During the interval of the battle, everyone seemed to temporarily lose their attention to the red robbery cloud above the nine heavens.

However, the majesty of the Dao of Heaven will not allow the Dao Slasher who has not survived the Nine Death Thunder Calamity to master the ability comparable to the Nine Revolutions of Dao Slashing.

"boom!"

At the moment when the thunder calamity took shape, a slender Chizeshen thunder that was only as thin as a little finger descended from the sky, piercing through the huge red double dragon python in an instant.

"Aww!!!"

The painful dragon roar resounded.

The Chishuanglong Python's two huge tails curled up, and in the next second, the entire body of the python was pierced by the power of the red thunder.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Inside the body of the python, there was an explosion.

Chize Shenlei's extremely compressed energy exploded, and the sky was covered in python blood all at once.

Like a rain of blood, every drop of blood splashed was accompanied by the terrifying power of thunder and calamity.

Not only was the void corroded by the power of the python's blood itself, but it would also encounter a burst of thunder and calamity.

"Rumble..."

The entire Lijian Grassland was completely turned upside down.

The powerhouses at the Dao Slashing level have full firepower, plus the nine-death thunder calamity.

That scene was like the end of the world, and the magnificent picture did not stop at all.

"It's cool, it's really cool..."

In the shattered space, there was a faint excited high-pitched sound.

The red-clothed pupil shrank awe-inspiringly, noticing the broken storyteller who was freed from the shackles by grasping the half-breath intermittent attack rhythm because of the thunder calamity, and suddenly spit out another new storyteller from his mouth.

Then, taking advantage of Chize Shenlei's Thunder Tribulation paralysis effect has not yet passed.

The storyteller, whose body was full of saliva, disappeared immediately.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of the double python heads that were dozens of times bigger than him.

"cut!"

The small dagger was drawn out and slashed across.

The space completely collapsed, and a black light instantly approached the python's head.

"brush!"

In a blink of an eye, Chishuanglongpyao recovered from the thunder attack.

The eight wings trembled slightly, and the huge python body disappeared in place.

next second.

"boom!"

The storyteller who was spit out from the mouth was directly blasted by the tail of the Shrouding Python, and even the corpse fragments were pressed into the ground.

"Boom!"

Everyone's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and they felt as if their souls were about to be pulled out of their physical bodies by this blow.

"My God..." Xin was completely dumbfounded.

This attack, let alone bear it.

Just looking at it, he felt his heart tremble, his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't stand it at all.

Even if the sealed ghost beast known as the king of the White Cave appeared at this time, I'm afraid it was not as shocking as this blow, right?

"boom!"

Chishuanglongpyao wanted to continue attacking.

But at this time, in the calamity cloud, a thunderbolt as thick as a thumb descended again.

Thunder is thin and small.

But the color at this moment has evolved from red to orange.

"Chengyuan Death Tribulation!"

In an instant, Lei Jie pierced his body.

This Chishuanglongpyg couldn't bear it anymore.

Its power is forcibly stacked, and it is not bad to be able to withstand a Chize Shenlei in the nine-death thunder calamity.

The moment it was pierced by Cheng Yuan's Death Tribulation, the python's body exploded completely.

Flesh lumps exploded.

Dragon scales flew around, and the sky rained blood again.

"Condensation!"

Between the bodies of ghosts and beasts that seemed to be unconscious, there was a painful and weak female voice at this moment.

It's settled.

Beng Fei's python body turned into ghost energy and returned to his body.

In the blink of an eye, the Chishuanglongpyg took shape again!

"powerful!"

"So powerful!"

The storyteller's eyes were wide open, fixedly staring at the reshaped Chishuanglongpyao, his eyes were full of unstoppable love.

At this time, even if the injury is serious.

In the ancient book space, he still used the power of the law of heaven to return to condense half of his body, plus half of his arm.

"sword."

"Yes, there are four swords."

Seemingly remembering something, the storyteller looked down.

In the ground, four swords have been pulled into the deep strata by the python's tail.

But with one move of his hand, the fierce sword was restrained by the power of heaven and entered into the palm of his hand.

"People's knives can't hurt you, so here are four swords!"

The storyteller Lingyuan is used as a compartment, holding four swords in one hand.

With a flash of his body, he reappeared on one of the heads of Chishuanglongpyg.

The Death Calamity of Chengyuan is too scary!

Rao is that Caramel Sugar still has some consciousness, and can condense the python body back again.

But the power of thunder and calamity remaining in her body was still not something she could resist.

Watching the storyteller reappear above her head, she mobilized twelve points of her strength, and finally, at the moment when four swords were about to touch the python's head and dragon scales, she vibrated the eight wings of the Holy War Black Angel.

Even a storyteller in such a state dare not easily hold four swords.

If you really insert it into your body...

What is the end, we can meet!

For a sword cultivator who has obtained the approval of the Four Swords, the Fierce Sword is a treasure, a transcendent spiritual weapon that enhances combat power.

But for outsiders.

Even at the peak of Dao Slashing, even with the power that can only be possessed in the Thunder Realm of Nine Deaths.

There are four swords...

Grab it and die!

"brush!"

Eight wings move.

The Chishuanglongpyg dodged at the speed of light, and disappeared directly in front of the storyteller.

Before the caramel candy's vague consciousness had time to mobilize, the incomplete shape formed by perception in the snake's eyes had already looked back.

"powerful!"

"Sure enough!"

"You can even temporarily suppress the attack of Chengyuan Shijie, you are simply the most perfect existence!"

The storyteller licked his red lips, his face covered with blood.

But the dodge that Chishuanglongpyo can do was already predicted in advance.

"Such a powerful ghost beast can suppress even the power of thunder calamity. If you go crazy again, what will happen?"

The storyteller is crazy.

Without even thinking about it, he directly threw out the four swords in his hand.

"Come on, hold on."

"Explode all your power and let others take a good look at your potential!"

All the red clothes standing on the edge of the battle shuddered.

madman!

This pervert is indeed a thinking lunatic!

When everyone was still worried about their own safety, this storyteller was able to use himself as an experiment.

Let's not talk about the attack power of Chishuanglongpyg personally.

People are at this level, and they still need to use four swords to stimulate the opponent's madness?

Nine-death Thunder Realm-level twin ghost beast hosts, and then go berserk...

"I……"

Xin grabbed Lan Ling's hand, "Can't you break the formation?"

Lan Ling's body trembled, and she couldn't help but look down as she was wet with sweat.

Fighting against that perverted man in the red dress is already exhausting.

What kind of fun are you getting into?

"open!"

"oh."

...

"Whoosh!"

Four swords turned into black lightning and shot towards Chishuanglongpyg.

Eight wings move.

The Chishuanglongpyg just wanted to avoid it.

But in the arena, there are still people whose speed is even worse!

"boom!"

Above the nine heavens, the thunder robbery turned from orange to gold.

A wrist-thick golden light fell from the sky.

Like the sword of the gods, it directly pierced the eight wings of the red dragon and python.

From the sky to the earth, they were nailed to the void.

Golden Tribulation!

"Aw..."

Halfway through the roar of pain, it was directly interrupted by the energy blasted by Jin Cui Guangjie.

On the gray-red python body, from between the cracks in the body, a golden thunder calamity burst out.

That scene looked like it was going to explode completely, it was horrible.

And after enduring the power of the thunder calamity, Chishuanglongpyao, who was completely unable to move at all, met four swords walking in front of him...

You can't avoid it for half a minute!

"laugh."

How terrifying is a sword poured with the power of the storyteller's spiritual energy?

But even so, the advancement of the four swords is only from the head of the python to the body.

By the end of the half, I was unable to move forward.

The Chishuanglong python is too long!

In addition to the mixed power of thunder and calamity in the body, there are four swords that cannot penetrate at all.

Even so, the magic pattern still starts from the head of the python, and is directly tattooed on the half body of the Chishuanglong python.

"Aw--"

The gray ghost aura in the python's eyes was directly replaced by the devil aura.

A shrill hissing sound echoed in the void, and the mourning sound was pitiful.

"Half body?"

The storyteller couldn't help being stunned when he looked at the Chishuanglongpyg that was only half stained by the magic patterns.

"How can it be just a half body?"

There was red light in his eyes, and he rushed straight up, "I'm here to help you evolve!"

"laugh!"

Using the dagger plus the power of space and the power of heaven, he barely broke through the defense of the python skin, and the storyteller plunged into the python body.

In the next second, the bloody man in the red dress rushed out of the python with a slender black sword.

"Chop, chop, chop..."

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

Flying around the body of the python, one step at a time, one sword at a time.

The black ferocious sword energy was sent into the python's body one by one from the cracks in the python's skin stretched open by the force of the thunder calamity.

The storyteller worked hard for a long time before flying up into the sky around the python's tail.

He's totally excited.

Such a lovely prey is hard to find in a lifetime.

How can I not have a good time today?

"Second, take the sword!"

The excited storyteller even forgot that the second child hadn't been discovered yet, and threw four swords in a certain direction without any scruples and without looking back.

He wants to eat the crazy Chishuanglongpyao alone.

At this time, the four swords are no longer needed!

With the eyes of all the red clothes following, the fierce sword flew through the air, but no one dared to intercept it.

"come on! Come on."

The storyteller wiped a handful of sticky blood between his foreheads, bent his waist and knees, clenched his fists, and cheered on the red double dragon python that was completely covered with magic patterns.

With only half of his body and one arm left, he didn't even care about his injury at all.

In the eyes, there are all the hosts of the twin ghosts and beasts that are about to be demonized.

"Xin Gu Gu..."

Caramel Sugar looked at the incomplete human silhouette that was sensed in the snake's eyes, as if seeing the last scene of the sea of ​​blood blooming again.

"Is this the only way to do it..."

The hatred can no longer be sustained.

The last bit of consciousness remaining in the caramel sugar was finally completely swallowed up by the strong devilish energy.

"Sorry, sister can't avenge you."