Chapter 597

Guo Cheng's seven blood swords had turned into seven blood daggers. It could be seen how much life essence Su Bai had absorbed from him. Su Bai now had a comfortable feeling like he was lying on a bed after a sauna. It was as if every pore in his body had opened up at this moment. There was an indescribable sense of comfort in his entire being.

This was actually a way to tap one's own potential. Relying on one's own stimulation and understanding of battle, one could dig out one's bloodline step by step. Moreover, Su Bai felt that although this method of advancement was definitely more difficult than directly exchanging from the microstore, in terms of combat power, it was actually much stronger than those exchanging directly from the microstore.

It was like climbing a mountain. Some people directly took a cable car up and down the mountain. It seemed as if they had climbed the mountain, but it could only be considered as having been there.

On the other hand, some people were used to a pair of hiking shoes and a trekking stick. They climbed up and down the mountain step by step with their own strength. They spent a lot of effort, but they could see all kinds of scenery along the way. They had measured the whole mountain with their own feet. Only those who had experienced it themselves would know what they had experienced.

In the past, Su Bai could not directly exchange his bloodline from the microstore. Therefore, the development and excavation of his bloodline had always been in a passive state. Moreover, ever since Su Bai obtained the Hellfire shotgun, to a certain extent, it made Su Bai adopt a more indifferent attitude towards his own bloodline.

It was only now that Su Bai experienced a kind of pleasure that was completely different from using the Hellfire shotgun. For example, although humans had already left the earth and could go to the moon, sports such as sumo wrestling and wrestling were still popular in human society. Digging out one's own potential and experiencing one's own strength without relying on external objects had always been something that all humans never got tired of.

At this moment, Guo Cheng opened his eyes. His gaze was a little dim, even a little dim, as if he did not have long to live. However, his heart was filled with a deep sense of unwillingness!

His own strengthening and his own hard work had actually become nourishment for his enemy. It was robbed in such a way. Even Lei Feng would probably not be willing to selflessly contribute in such a way at this time.

"With my soul, point my sword. With my name, shape my sword!"

Guo Cheng's eyebrows split open, and blood gushed out. However, very soon, a small gray sword flew out. This was Guo Cheng's Soul Sword. It was his most fundamental existence.

"If you can suck my Blood Essence, then I'd like to see if you can suck my soul!"

The bursting of the Soul Sword made Su Bai's sea of ​ ​ consciousness constantly turbulent and tumble. Because he was in a shadow form at this time, there was no specific physical manifestation. Similarly, because of this, his soul could not get the protection of his physical body at this time. When Guo Cheng's Soul Sword was stimulated, it could directly and simply affect and kill his soul.

"You still dare to resist!"

A violent emotion came from the depths of Su Bai's soul.

Su Bai was no stranger to this emotion. This was because every time he had an attack, this emotion would be involuntarily aroused from the depths of his heart, giving him the urge to flip the table.

The reason why Su Bai thought that this was not actually an illness, but his nature was because this was a call from the depths of his soul. It was the true and purest version of himself.

Moreover, ever since he absorbed the drop of the high-level vampire's essence and blood that Fatso gave him, Su Bai's blood was also branded with that vampire's brand. It was an existence that was almost immortal as long as its body did not collapse. It could keep its body in a dynamic balance of destruction and regeneration. In the end, the Church had to sacrifice two Red-robed Archbishops to completely hand him over to God for judgment.

The personality of this kind of person had a kind of absolute arrogance. Coupled with the fact that Su Bai also had such a personality, the combination of the two contributed to Su Bai's mental state becoming more normal. It was equivalent to tearing off the original disguise for Su Bai.

It's your honor that I suck your blood. How can you resist? Why do you dare to resist?

"Roar!"

The shadow doubled in size at this time, and there was a faint murderous aura spewing out from it. The bloodline of the zombie and the bloodline of the vampire actually formed a strange collusion at this time.

The murderous aura was like a file, constantly rubbing against the soul sword, causing Guo Cheng to start bleeding from his seven orifices. He was almost like a candle in the wind, unable to continue to hold on.

Sun Haoran and the others had been standing by the side. Originally, they had planned to enter the house to steal the pregnant woman out, but in the blink of an eye, their big shot had fallen into such a passive situation, leaving them in a dilemma. If Guo Cheng was killed by Su Bai, could the three of them take the pregnant woman away from Su Bai?

Were the three of them qualified to do so?

However, if they continued to stay here, they would also be helpless. Su Bai turned into a shadow and shrouded them. He did not have a specific form, Sun Haoran had dual guns, Qian Shujun and Zhang Hua also had physical attacks enhanced, but their levels were not high. With regards to the situation in front of them, they did not know how to help even if they wanted to. If they blindly shot at the shadow, they probably would not be able to hurt Su Bai, but would instead kill Guo Cheng, who was already on the verge of collapse.

This was also because the level of combat between Su Bai and Guo Cheng had already exceeded a certain level. It was very difficult for people of lower levels to intervene. It had completely exceeded the boundary of quantity and quality.

"I admit defeat, I give up. You are ruthless, you are powerful. Both of us take a step back and let me go, or else... we will fight to the death!"

Guo Cheng's roar was filled with determination and anger. Obviously, he planned to retreat, because if he continued, he might really die here. However, from his words, it seemed that he still had a trump card, a trump card that could perish together with Su Bai. As for whether it was true or not, it was up to Su Bai himself to decide.

"You, have no right to negotiate with me."

How could Su Bai, who was enjoying the pleasure of plundering, give up just because of a few words from the other party?

Wealth was found in danger. In the world of stories, sometimes knowing that there was a tiger on the mountain, one had to walk towards it, not to mention now, with just a few words from the other party, he could live? Could he make Su Bai give up on the blood essence that he still had?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

With regards to this result, Guo Cheng seemed to have already expected it. His face had already turned ashen, almost no different from a person who was about to die. However, in the next moment, veins began to bulge from all over his body, and a decisive aura was revealed.

The seven blood swords that had already shrunk to the size of a thumb instantly fused together, forming a new blood sword. Then, the soul sword and the blood sword combined into one, and began to tremble together. After a breath of time.

Explosion!

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion, although the area of impact of the explosion was not very large, only a circle with a radius of less than three meters. Sun Haoran and the others only felt their eyes light up, indirectly blinding them. However, they quickly recovered, and did not feel too much discomfort. However, everything in that circular area had turned into smoke and dust, and the ground was so flat that it could not be described with words. It was as if God had taken a pair of scissors and cut a piece of land here.

"Dead?" Zhang Hua said in disbelief.

"They should be dead, the two of them perished together." Qian Shujun also licked her lips.

"Damn, so what if they are dead. Let's go and get the pregnant woman out first."

Sun Haoran made a decision at this moment, and immediately led the way into the room. Zhang Hua and Qian Shujun also immediately recovered and followed together.

The three of them passed through the back door, but Qian Shujun who was walking at the back suddenly stopped and shouted, "Hey, what was the color of this door before? Why do I remember it should be green, not red? "

Sun Haoran's chest heaved up and down, "Why do you care about this, the pregnant woman is in the master bedroom, let's go together."

However, at this moment, the blood on the door began to squirm and slowly drip and splatter. Some of the sticky blood landed on Qian Shujun and Zhang Hua's bodies, causing them to panic.

Sun Haoran did not speak at this time, because a drop of thick red also fell on his forehead.

"This is paint?" Qian Shujun said in disbelief. His body dripped the most, and his upper body almost seemed to be soaked in it.

"A very strong smell of blood, this is blood." Sun Haoran frowned. Suddenly, there was a series of explosions outside. Obviously, Xu Qing and Ah Xuan were fighting.

"There is another person on the other side, we can't delay any longer, let's get the pregnant woman first …" Before Sun Haoran finished his sentence, he suddenly let out a scream. His nose was directly sunken, no, to be exact, it was a kind of fusion. The drop of blood that fell on the tip of his nose kept corroding it like sulfuric acid. At this time, both Qian Shujun and Zhang Hua also let out a scream, but their time of pain was relatively short, because they had a lot of paint on their body, almost half of their body melted in an instant.

On the ground, the area of blood began to expand.

Sun Haoran knelt on the ground. He was as uncomfortable as he could be. This was a kind of torture, a terrible torture. The problem was that he could not die soon, this was the most torturous thing.

In the blood, the shape of a person slowly protruded. Soon, a human face appeared from the blood. He looked at Sun Haoran, who was kneeling in pain in front of him, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying an interesting play.

It was really pleasing to the eye.

Sun Haoran stretched out his hand with helplessness and fear,

But Su Bai, who walked out of the blood, did not care. He stretched out a hand and pressed Sun Haoran's head, pressing his entire body into the blood.

Then..,

Sun Haoran's entire body completely merged into it.