Wave after wave of evil things rushed towards Zhuo Wen without fear of death, one after another. The first group died, and the next group followed. But in an instant, the entire open space was filled with dense evil things, which made people look at it.
The scalp is numb.
Zhuo Wen, who was located in the center of the clearing, almost used the fifth Blood Explosion Style of the Demonic Moon Secret Book to its extreme. The powerful blood force continuously crushed the surrounding evil objects, and at the same time, the energy of the Blood Explosion Style continued to absorb the essence of the evil objects.
The blood power continuously creates blood-colored balls, and the blood-colored balls explode instantly when they are created.
The powerful explosive power crushed more evil objects. The Blood Explosion move was originally a move suitable for group battles. With this move, Zhuo Wen could deal with the endless groups of evil objects relatively easily. However,
He still couldn't withstand the continuous attacks of evil things from all around. In each wave, there were always many evil things that broke through the defenses and attacked Zhuo Wen.
Fortunately, the defensive power of the bloody maple leaves around Zhuo Wen's body is extremely amazing, and it can basically block the attacks of evil objects that slip through the net.
"This is already the twentieth wave. The number of evil objects has reached nearly a thousand. Isn't it over yet?" Zhuo Wen barely managed to deal with the densely packed evil objects around him, his face became heavy, and he whispered to himself.
.
Although Zhuo Wen can still sustain himself by relying on the two major moves of Demon Moon Secret Code: Blood Explosion and Blood Maple Dance, but if there is another wave and the number of evil things will double again, then it will be necessary.
The number is nearly two thousand, and Zhuo Wen is not sure whether he can handle it by then.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but raise his head and cast his eyes towards the location of the Alas clone above the open space. However, when he looked over, he was surprised to find that the Alas clone had disappeared!
"Huh? Where's the Alas clone? Why is it missing?" Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be stunned.
"Boy! Be careful, the Alas clone is a little weird. That guy is mixed in with evil things and is approaching you quietly!" Xiao Hei's solemn voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
As soon as Xiao Hei spoke these words, a sound of wind tearing through the air suddenly came from behind Zhuo Wen, and countless energies rotated fiercely like a spiral, sharp and strange!
Zhuo Wen instantly felt the sound of breaking wind behind him. Although he wanted to avoid it, the endless evil things around him at this time almost made him exhausted and he was unable to do anything at all.
"It seems we can only resist forcefully!"
As he spoke, the energy in Zhuo Wen's meridians suddenly surged out, and the bloody maple leaves around his body became more dazzling and bright, almost as thick as blood!
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking wind came instantly, it was a spear made purely of magma, and there were countless flowing hot magma liquids on the surface of the spear.
boom!
The magma spear instantly hit the bloody maple leaf on Zhuo Wen's body. The unique blazing high temperature of the magma had a faint tendency to melt the bloody maple leaf. As expected, the bloody maple leaf only survived the attack of the magma spear and only persisted for a moment.
He was immediately turned into powder by him.
Whoosh!
Breaking through the defense of the bloody maple leaf in one fell swoop, the magma spear flew straight towards Zhuo Wen's back. If this gun had hit directly, Zhuo Wen's spine might have been broken.
"Hmph! Wuji Jiangang, come out here!"
However, Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry. He patted the storage bag and instantly took out the fourth-grade Yuan Formation Wuji Sword Gang.
Clang clang clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly roared out, and one hundred and eight sword-shaped spiritual treasures emitted a sharp cold light, instantly surrounding Zhuo Wen's body, as airtight as a copper wall.
boom!
At the same time, the magma spear also hit Wuji Jian Gang's defense fiercely. In an instant, countless sparks shot out like stars at night, gorgeous and dazzling.
After all, the Wuji Jian Gang is a fourth-level elemental formation, and it is composed of one hundred and eight sword-shaped spiritual treasures, so its hardness can be imagined. Just listen to a click, and it hits the Wuji Jian Gang's defense hard.
The magma spear instantly disintegrated.
"Huh? You have a lot of treasures on you. You can actually annihilate my magma spear by relying on defense. The one hundred and eight sword-shaped spiritual treasures around you are very extraordinary!" A sharp voice suddenly came from the surrounding evil objects.
Internal transmission came out.
"Arras clone?"
Although the voice became much sharper, Zhuo Wen still recognized that the owner of the voice was the Alas clone who told him the content of the trial at the beginning.
But what Zhuo Wen doesn't understand is, doesn't this Alas clone have no intelligence? Why does he speak so fluently now, and even sneaks up on him from behind!
However, Zhuo Wen quickly remembered what Alice had said. It is said that the trial place under the temple has been eroded by the King of Evil Things. I am afraid that this Alas clone is simply a fake, and it is very possible that it
that is……
"Are you the king of evil?"
Zhuo Wen's movements were not slow, and the big bloody gun was like cutting straw, quickly harvesting the tide of evil things around him. Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said loudly.
"Jie Jie! Boy, you are quite smart, and your guess is about 70% correct! In order to make you understand, I won't be secretive. I am the extremely noble King of Netherworld.
He is the king of all the Nether Clan! This trial land built by Alas has been completely eroded by me, and this entire place is my king’s territory.”
"You and two other groups of people are just seeking death when they break in! So you should accept your fate and don't have to struggle. The open space you are in is the brood of magma created by this king. In the magma, endless numbers of the Nether Clan are nurtured.
Larvae! You won’t be able to kill all these larvae, and you will have no choice but to die from exhaustion, Jie Jie!”
The sharp voice became extremely eerie at this time.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's expression changed. He did not expect to fall into the brood lava created by the Netherworld King as soon as he entered the trial place. Moreover, Zhuo Wen finally knew why the evil creatures that appeared in the open space were so weak.
It turned out to be just the larvae of the Nether Clan.
And listening to what Nether King said just now, the teams from Kowloon City and Leiyu City that entered earlier than him seemed to be in a similar situation to him. It was obvious that the brood magma was not limited to his place. It was very possible that
There are several places with the same brood lava.
"Xiao Hei! What should we do now? If we continue to fight, the number of evil things will only increase, and I will definitely be consumed to death in the end." While dealing with the evil things around him, Zhuo Wen quickly called out to Xiao Hei in his heart.
Hei, he knew that Xiao Hei, an old antique who had lived for ten thousand years, would definitely be able to find a way.
"This so-called Brood Magma is somewhat interesting, but nothing in this world is invincible or without weaknesses! Boy, as long as you kill the clone of the Netherworld King hidden among the evil objects, this Brood Magma will
Losing the supply of energy, it will be completely destroyed."
No matter in terms of experience or observation ability, Zhuo Wen cannot compare with an old antique like Xiao Hei, so Xiao Hei can see the weakness of the brood magma, and Zhuo Wen has no doubts at all.
"Only by sweeping away all these evil objects in the open space can we find out the clone of the Netherworld King hidden in the group of evil objects."
Looking at the dense group of evil things in the open space, Zhuo Wen also felt a little headache. It was not an easy task to get rid of so many evil thing larvae in an instant.
"No! There are too many evil things. Even if most of the evil things are cleared away, more evil thing larvae will be produced in the mother nest magma. In this way, it is simply impossible to kill all the evil things in the open space at once.
Clean it up."
Looking around the open space, Zhuo Wen quickly rejected the idea of cleaning up the evil things in the open space. This idea was simply unrealistic for him!
"Boy! Wait for the opportunity. Since the Netherworld King's clone has already attacked you once, there will definitely be a second time! As long as you act shaky and dangerous, the Netherworld King's clone will definitely not be able to help but take action! So now you just have to
If you can wait, wait for the Netherworld King's clone to take action, that will be your only chance." Xiao Hei's voice sounded again.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded cautiously, and continued to concentrate on dealing with the evil things around him. At the same time, Zhuo Wen also showed some strenuous behavior intentionally or unintentionally.
Among the dense group of evil things, a figure that was incompatible with the surrounding evil things was like a poisonous snake preying on it, dormant quietly, a pair of sharp eyes silently paying attention to the figure in the center of the open space trying its best to kill the evil things.
This figure was the clone of Alas that first appeared in the open space. At this time, the eyes of the clone of Alas showed an extremely strange scarlet color, which was exactly what the clone of the Netherworld King was disguised as.
"Hehe! This kid is really tough. He can hold on until now. But I want to see how long you can hold on. When you start to show signs of exhaustion, it will be your death!"
The Nether King is very patient. He has been dormant among the evil objects and silently paid attention to Zhuo Wen in the center of the open space. Time also passed by minute by second in such a strange atmosphere.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, Zhuo Wen in the open space finally began to show some signs of physical exhaustion. There was a steady stream of evil objects around him, many of which broke through Zhuo Wen's defense. The dark claws bombarded Zhuo Wen unceremoniously.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's body was surrounded by a copper wall composed of Wuji swords and iron walls, so he could barely hold on.
"Hehe! It's been half a day, and this kid can't hold on any longer. It's time to deal with this guy!"
Netherworld King's scarlet eyes flickered, and he quietly approached the center of the open space with his body bent. At the same time, Netherworld King's right hand had quietly condensed a magma dagger.
"Now, this kid is dead!"
When the Nether King approached Zhuo Wen, only ten steps away from him, his scarlet eyes burst out with extremely bloodthirsty brilliance. He kicked his legs violently and flew towards Zhuo Wen silently, while holding the
The right hand of the dagger was pointed directly at Zhuo Wen's neck.