Chapter 352 Then I Will Have Fun with You

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However.

Before she finished her words, her body was enveloped by a terrifying telekinesis, as if she was carrying a city on her back. She had difficulty walking and moving, and even couldn't speak.

Shi Hao felt something was wrong after hearing Yun Xi's words, and turned his head suddenly.

When he saw the situation behind him clearly, his soul suddenly jumped out.

He saw that the pierced heart in Bei Ming's body had healed again, and it was no longer in human form, but turned into an evil human-faced demon spider.

To be more precise.

It is the immortal and indestructible ancient spider god.

The ancient spider god has a very evil appearance. In addition to its huge body, it has a demon face on its abdomen. The demon's mouth corners are slightly cracked, and its chin is very sharp. Eight pairs of compound eyes are like ghosts, embedded in its face.

There is a pair of thunder wings behind it, as if there is thunder behind it at any time, mysterious, powerful, and evil. . . .

It is impossible to look directly at it.

The eight spider spears of the ancient spider god, like artifacts, emit a terrifying purple light.

"How is it possible?"

"You were hit by my Desolate Sword Art, how could you not be dead?"

Shi Hao's eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw. A heart was destroyed but he was not dead? Even in the Perfect World, few people could survive a heart destroyed.

What kind of monster is this human-faced demon spider in front of him?

If it were in the Perfect World, Shi Hao might not be so scared, but now it is Douluo Continent! In a low-level martial arts world, normally, as long as a person's heart is destroyed, he will definitely die.

This human-faced demon spider is indeed extraordinary.

"You don't need to stare so wide, there are too many impossible things in the world." Bei Ming spoke coldly, with no expression on his face.

If it weren't for his immortal physique and the combination of the Thunder God Body, he would have died just now.

Although he is still alive, he can never forget the feeling of death just now.

All this was caused by Shi Hao.

He also recorded this hatred on Shi Hao.

He immediately changed his mind and decided not to kill Shi Hao for the time being. Instead, he wanted Shi Hao to see how Yun Xi and I had many children. The most painful thing in the world is not life and death, but that Yun Xi is my woman, but she has to give birth to children for others.

A green head...

As the true prince, Shi Hao is naturally very proud.

He absolutely cannot accept Yun Xi's betrayal.

Bei Ming wants Shi Hao to feel what it means to be truly heartbroken and avenge the arrow in his heart.

"Humph... You are playing tricks. I can kill you once just now, and I can kill you a second time."

Shi Hao snorted coldly, and suddenly put his right hand together again, forming a three-finger sword tip, and the desolate sword technique penetrated his body and turned into three sword techniques, trying to completely kill Bei Ming like last time. And he will not be arrogant this time, and he will take the opportunity to cut off Bei Ming's head, so that he can be completely safe.

Is it this trick again?

Bei Ming's eyes flashed. He had just been defeated by this move, but now he had been prepared.

The Eight Spider Lances were across the front, crossed with each other, like a shield, across the body.

And the first soul core was spinning like crazy, the terrifying heavenly tribulation soul power output, forming countless purple sky thunders, across the sky in the air, "Z" like an electric snake, constantly hitting forward.

The destructive power contained in it seemed to destroy the world.

The waves in the sea of ​​blood rolled, countless blood-colored Marys soared into the sky, and the terrifying energy tore a gap in the sea of ​​blood.

The creatures in the sea of ​​blood fled desperately.

They wanted to desperately escape from this place of right and wrong.

The willow tree, the body of the willow god, was across the sky, the first to bear the brunt, like a lightning rod, absorbing most of the firepower of the purple sky thunder.

But even so, countless purple sky thunders bombarded Shi Hao.

Bei Ming's soul power was infinite, and he didn't know what saving was. The first soul core was spinning wildly, and the purple sky thunders condensed more and more, covering the entire sky above the sea of ​​blood.

Shi Hao's face suddenly changed when he saw such a terrifying thunderbolt.

He is a Tri-God.

Although Bei Ming's purple thunderbolts, which are weaker than demigods, are unlikely to cause any actual damage to him, it will be very troublesome.

Shi Hao used all his soul power to make the speed of the Desolate Sword Art faster, trying to decapitate the human-faced demon spider as quickly as possible, so that the purple thunderbolt in the sky would disappear.

At the same time.

He bit his tongue and forced out a mouthful of blood.

The blood and essence left the body and turned into a huge defensive shield, which was placed in front.

Rumble. . .

The huge collision sound resounded through the sky, and the Desolate Sword Art was still so stubborn that it broke through Bei Ming's defense. The defense formed by the eight spider spears collapsed, and even broke a few.

However.

This attack did not have much effect at all.

Because Bei Ming had already transformed into his original form, his immortality was even stronger, and the wounds on the Ancient Spider God were healed in just a moment. However, the eight broken spider spears had been nurtured for countless years, so some of their origins could not be recovered so quickly.

The eight spider spears that had grown again looked a little immature, without the vicissitudes and simplicity of the previous ones.

Shi Hao was also uncomfortable, because Bei Ming's attacks were continuous, and each attack was worthy of a demigod, so it was very difficult to resist.

Purple sky thunders bombarded Shi Hao.

The hair was charred and burned vertically. The muscles were also cooked by electricity, and the smell of barbecue continued to come.

The distance between a demigod and a third-level god is only half a level, and the gap is not as big as imagined. Moreover, the ancient spider god has undergone several evolutions and cannot be judged by common sense.

The terrifying electric snake raged in Shi Hao's body, causing him a lot of trouble.

A tingling sensation came.

Coupled with the tens of millions of pounds of pressure from telekinesis, Shi Hao was almost suffocated and his movements became more and more difficult.

Especially when he saw that Bei Ming could actually catch his attack.

This shocked Shi Hao.

"Immortality?"

"How can you have such a strong recovery ability?"

The desolate sword technique used by Shi Hao is already his most powerful trump card. It consumes a lot of soul power when used. Even if he is a third-level god, he can only use it three times. After three times, the soul power will be exhausted and he will become a salted fish that can be slaughtered at will.

Bei Ming couldn't help but smile after hearing what Shi Hao said, and he was very proud of it.

Because he heard a kind of fear in Shi Hao's voice just now.

Shi Hao is afraid of me?

Is his soul power almost exhausted?

It seems that Shi Hao is not that good!

As a third-level god, he can only be tough once or twice.

In this case, I will play with you and let you know what fear is. Anyway, my soul power is unlimited, and there is no soul power anxiety when using it. When the other side loses and I lose, the balance of victory will eventually tilt in their favor. (End of this chapter)