The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume II Unreal World Chapter 65

"Hahaha...Boy, you really fit the old man's stomach. Selfish, ruthless, and ruthless, even one's own people can use it without hesitation. Even the old man is a little afraid of a boy like you!"

boom!

A loud bang sounded, and the fire and thunder storm was instantly scattered and shattered, revealing the seven elders who were laughing wildly inside. But at this moment, his hand was not only the original long rope, but there was an extra black long rope in the other hand.

The two long cords alternated with each other, forming a spiral to protect him from the serious injury of the fire and thunder storm. But even so, there were hundreds of burn marks all over his body, some of which were even deep in the bones, and the blood was constantly flowing down.

It is conceivable that if he hadn't taken out another long rope in time and protected his vital points with the cooperation of the two long ropes, he would have been dead by now.

The true power of this wind and thunder explosion formation can be seen in general.

puff!

Unable to spit out a mouthful of hot blood with flames, the seventh elder gasped for a few breaths, but a pair of gloomy old eyes still stared at Zhuo Fan on the opposite side, full of madness.

"Boy, I didn't expect this old man to be shrewd. Today, he almost got your way and almost lost his life here! This is the first time this old man has encountered a terrifying kid like you."

Brows wrinkled deeply, Zhuo Fan looked at him, only to see at his feet, Xue Ningxiang was already unconscious, but she didn't seem to be out of breath, thinking that it was his two long cables while protecting himself, At the same time, the girl was also protected.

However, Zhuo Fan didn't care about the girl's life and death. Right now, he just stared at the black long rope, narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly: "You, you still have a fourth-grade magic treasure?"

"Hehehe... the old man has only this one!"

The seven elders combined the two long ropes, suddenly turning into a whole black and white long rope, and sneered: "These four magic treasures, the yin and yang twin ropes are originally one, and the old man usually uses the yang rope to fight the enemy. , the vaginal cord only emerges when it is sure to kill. Today, in order to save your life, it is your ability to actually let you see this vaginal cord in advance. Others, even experts of Tianxuan, can only see it at the moment before they die. To it's true capacity!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth fiercely: "As expected of a ghost with seven orifices, he can really bear it! Previously, I would rather endure the combined attack of the three of us and be seriously injured, rather than revealing my trump card!"

"Of course!"

The seventh elder coughed twice, and coughed up a lot of blood, but he had a smug smile on his face: "This world is full of conspiracies and deceit, this old man always has the last trump card. That's why only the old man is shy. How can others be so obsessed with this old man?"

"But this time, it's an exception!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, a light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the seventh elder, he swung the Yang cable and slammed it towards Zhuo Fan, and the Yin cable and waved it at Xie Tianyang, shouting: "Unfortunately, you have already used all your tricks. I can't help this old man!"

"who said it?"

Suddenly, the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched, and with a dozen seals in his hand, a red light suddenly flew out of Xue Ningxiang's body and flew straight towards the seventh elder.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, and the two long ropes were all far away from him, and there was no longer any protection. Moreover, Zhuo Fan had carefully examined the scars on his body before, and knew that he did not have any defensive magic treasures such as spirit armor.

In this way, the blood baby of his own can completely come in handy.

With his current severely injured body, as long as the blood baby enters the body, he can use the Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Art to transform his entire body, and he has no resistance at all.

This is Zhuo Fan, the real killer move. Even the Storm Prison, which seemed to be his last trump card, was just a bait for the seventh elder to use all his hidden means.

Zhuo Fan would not believe that he, who is known as the exquisite ghost with seven apertures, would have no means of life-saving at all.

"Monster!"

On the other side, seeing the red light attacking rapidly, the seventh elder couldn't help but be startled. He only now knows why Zhuo Fan said that Xue Ningxiang was the real meaning of the bait.

It turned out that this bait not only made him fall into the trap of Fire and Thunder Storm, but more importantly, this bait itself had a killer move. With a monster so close to him, he couldn't dodge no matter what.

Thinking of this, even if he is a ghost with seven orifices, he has to admire Zhuo Fan's deep calculation, and even this step was calculated by him.

Seeing that the blood baby was about to enter the ghost seven in an instant, Zhuo Fan showed a peaceful smile, and said lightly: "It's over, Seventh Elder, this decisive battle is finally won by Laozi..."

puff!

Suddenly, Ghost Seven's yang cable passed through Zhuo Fan's body without any stagnation, and Zhuo Fan also felt his internal organs swell, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and there were fragments of internal organs mixed in it.

"how is this possible……"

Zhuo Fan looked forward in disbelief. It stands to reason that once his blood baby enters the ghost seven, he will control his body, and the Yang cable will stop, so he does not take any precautions, because he has this confidence .

But the fact is that this Yang Suo ran through him without stopping at all. Moreover, he also felt that the organs up and down his body began to surge with blood, and slowly lost their vitality.

This is definitely not something that Yang Suo's injury can achieve, but a problem with the blood baby who has double cultivation with his life!

He spit out the blood and water on the ground in a big mouth, Zhuo Fan looked at the seven elders in a daze, but saw the blood baby hanging sluggishly.

Behind the Seven Elders. A short silver thorn pierced the blood baby's chest.

"Three-Rank Magic Treasure, Fish Intestine Thorn!"

The seventh elder glanced at Zhuo Fan coldly, and instantly retracted the fish intestine to his elbow. It turned out that the thing was actually stabbed from his elbow, piercing the blood baby that was about to enter his body from behind.

With a thud, the blood baby fell weakly to the ground. Zhuo Fan also knelt on his knees, with a dazed look in his eyes. He couldn't believe it, he would lose in the end.

bump!

On the other side, Xie Tianyang wanted to raise his sword to resist, but was thrown into his chest by the yin cord, spit out a blood line from his mouth, and completely fainted. Fortunately, he has a spirit armor to protect him, otherwise he would have died!

Without paying attention to others, the seven elders slowly came to Zhuo Fan, and his eyes became calm again. A cold, dim light, without a trace of emotion.

"Boy, the old man is known as the exquisite ghost with seven apertures, how can people guess the old man's mind?"

The seventh elder looked at Zhuo Fan, who had been bleeding all the time and his vitality was declining at the limit, and said lightly: "You are very good, really good. In terms of scheming, you have made the old man feel afraid. If you have another ten or twenty years, you will It must be a hero of the devil! Even the first wise man in the sky, Zhuge Changfeng, is definitely not your opponent. But unfortunately, there is no such opportunity. Because the old man is also afraid... I am afraid that you will continue to grow. It makes the old man feel this way. ,you are the first……"

Saying that, the seventh elder raised his palm and prepared to give Zhuo Fan a final conclusion: "You died in the hands of this old man today, and it is not a loss. In terms of the organization, we are half a catty. But the old man is stronger than you, In the face of absolute strength, any calculations and means are futile..."

call!

Without saying anything more, the seven elders slapped Zhuo Fantian Linggai with a palm, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Zhuo Fan could even hear the sound of the whistling palm wind passing by his ears.

He gritted his teeth reluctantly, but there was nothing he could do.

If you lose, you lose, whether in calculation or in strength. The one who dies at the end is the loser! However, he is still not reconciled, he still has a lot of things to do.

But so what? The loser has no right to do anything!

Slowly closing his eyes, Zhuo Fan exhaled his last breath and completely lost consciousness...

Roar!

Suddenly, a thunderous roar resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains. The seventh elder's palm just hit Zhuo Fan one centimeter above Zhuo Fan's head, but a scorching wave suddenly swept through from here.

Wherever the heat wave passed, all the trees wilted in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it was already withered and dead!

The seven elders couldn't help being horrified, and the turbulent palm also stopped on top of Zhuo Fan's head.

Looking in the direction of the third area, the seventh elder looked surprised: "Why does this monster come to the second area..."

Looking at Zhuo Fan and the others, who had fallen to the ground and were unconscious, the seventh elder gritted his teeth and hurriedly flew back with a flick of his sleeves, but he didn't even want the vajra quicksand.

After a while, a neigh sounded, and the entire sky dimmed instantly. A strange bird flapping its huge wings flew over the entire cloud sky, covering the sky and the sun.

After hearing this cry, all the spirit beasts shivered and hid in their caves.

The wings of the strange bird were burning with cyan flames, and every time they flapped, sparks would fly down. And any place touched by Mars will inevitably burn to nothingness.

Wherever the strange bird passed, the lush forests that had been before were instantly reduced to ashes. Even if some fourth-level spirit beasts are stained with the flames, there will be no bones left...

The bizarre bird just flapped its wings and flew over in an instant, but the forest beneath it no longer existed.

All three of Zhuo Fan passed out in this black charcoal forest and did not wake up for a long time. Some spirit beasts saw it, smelled it in the past, found that there was no breath, thought they were dead, and left.

In fact, they just ate the hidden respiration pill to hide their aura.

cough cough...

Suddenly, a light cough sounded, Xue Ningxiang slowly opened her eyes, but everything in front of her surprised her. Why are the trees that were lush before, now turned into black coal?

Shouldn't it be caused by the battle with the seven elders?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly looked around to find Zhuo Fan and the others. But I saw that they all passed out. And Zhuo Fan's situation is even more critical. A piece of blood has already dripped from his body, and the blood is still gushing out of his mouth.

At this rate, he will soon die...

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