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Chapter 409 Heart Demon

boom!

Destructive energy spread out from the void, and ripples appeared in the empty space at this moment. Wherever the ripples passed, the entire metal room was directly turned into powder, and a giant pit was formed on the spot.

Deep and terrifying!

Above the void, a huge bloody lotus flower hundreds of feet slowly bloomed. Wherever the bloody lotus passed, whether it was space or the ground, it seemed that there was no difference at this moment. They were all affected by the powerful power of the bloody lotus.

Crushed into powder.

After Feng Long and others saw something was wrong, they had already retreated to a safe enough place. They looked up at the huge bloody lotus hundreds of feet in the void. The look of horror on their faces had reached its peak.

He opened his mouth and became a little stiff.

"Is this... an armor skill? How can it be so powerful? I'm afraid that even the Netherworld King, who has reached the half-step second-round Emperor Realm, is unlikely to be able to block such powerful energy!" Feng Long couldn't help but ask.

He swallowed and muttered to himself with a dry mouth.

"It seems that we have underestimated Zhuo Wen before. I didn't expect that this person has such means at his disposal. No wonder he dares to challenge the Netherworld King alone!" Zhou Liying, who was next to Feng Long, opened her lips slightly and murmured in a low voice.

road.

The huge bloody lotus bloomed in the void like a flash in the pan, and then gradually withered. The bloody petals withered in the void, exuding a sad and beautiful color!

The moment the bloody lotus disappeared, a figure covered in blood flames slowly came from the void and arrived at a giant pit under the bloody lotus. Its sharp eyes stared quietly into the depths.

The King of Netherworld motionless in the pit.

At this time, the Netherworld King was extremely miserable. Under the power of the bloody lotus, the scales all over his body turned up, revealing horrific wounds, and the Netherworld King's originally bright eyes became extremely dim at this time!

"Ahem! I didn't expect you to still have such a hand. I really can't accept defeat! If the true form of this king comes completely, how can I be defeated? How can I be defeated? You bastard kid

,despicable guy!”

The Netherworld King coughed violently and stared at Zhuo Wen above the pit with lantern-sized eyes. There was a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment in its depths. He still can't believe that he will fail one day, and he still can't believe it.

Such a frustrating defeat!

"So what if you are not willing to give in? If you lose, you are defeated. Can you win back just by saying a few words of unwillingness?"

Zhuo Wen had no expression on his face. He patted the Qiankun Bag with his right hand and took out the Monster Moon Dragon Spine Spear. With a slight shake of his right hand, the spear penetrated into the gaps between the Nether King's scales and penetrated directly into the meridians of his body like a spiritual snake!

Buzz!

The Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear was like a hungry beast. With a long roar, it began to continuously absorb the essence and blood from the Netherworld King's body.

"Asshole! What are you doing? You're actually sucking the essence and blood out of my body! Stop it now. Do you know if you stop it?"

Feeling the flow of essence and blood in his body, Netherworld King's eyes were full of anger, and he glared fiercely at Zhuo Wen, who was suspended in mid-air. If eyes could kill, I'm afraid Zhuo Wen would have been killed thousands of times at this time!

Zhuo Wen simply ignored the roaring Netherworld King below, but sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes and began to silently recover his energy.

The power of the bloody lotus exceeded his imagination, and it could actually directly seriously injure the Nether King. However, the amount of energy required was extremely terrifying, and even Zhuo Wen felt exhausted at this time.

As for the idea of ​​letting the Demon Moon Dragon Spine Gun absorb the essence and blood of the Netherworld King, Zhuo Wen had this plan a long time ago. After all, the true dragon blood in ordinary evil objects of the Netherworld clan can improve the Demon Moon Dragon Spine Gun by a small stage. So,

As the king of the Nether clan, the Nether King is afraid that the true dragon blood contained in his body will only become more pure.

After the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear drains all the essence and blood from the Netherworld King, it may be able to directly reach the earth-level spiritual treasure. By then, the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Spear will truly transform!

Seeing Zhuo Wen looking helpless, Netherworld King almost fell into a state of rage. Unfortunately, his injuries were so serious that he was in a near-death state and couldn't even move!

"Even if I die, I will not allow you to insult me ​​like this! Jie Jie! If you want my blood essence, you just have to dream, kid. Even if I die, I will not follow your wishes!"

The Netherworld King gritted his teeth and glared at Zhuo Wen, and then recited an obscure mantra very quickly. Then the breath of the Netherworld King continued to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Netherworld King's huge body continued to expand.

Come!

As if feeling something strange about Netherworld King, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and opened his eyes immediately. When he saw the expanding body of Netherworld King below, his expression changed drastically, and he stepped on it with the sole of his foot to stop Netherworld King from self-destructing!

"Kid! It's too late. Even after I die, I won't allow you to blaspheme my bloodline. If you want to get the true dragon bloodline from me, hehe, don't even think about it!"

The Nether King stared at Zhuo Wen whose expression changed greatly in the sky, and a mocking laugh suddenly appeared on his face. Immediately, his whole body surged to the extreme, and then exploded directly. Countless flesh and blood spilled out under the force of the explosion.

During this time, a thick rain of blood began to fall throughout the space!

Zhuo Wen, who was in mid-air, flew backwards directly under the impact of this powerful explosion. His feet suddenly slipped out of the air, and he stabilized his figure dozens of meters away in mid-air!

"Did you blow yourself up?"

Stopping in mid-air, Zhuo Wen looked at the sticky rain of blood around him, his eyes full of complex colors. This Netherworld King had such a strong character that he would rather self-destruct than let him absorb the true dragon bloodline in his body.

"After all, the Netherworld King is also the king of the Netherworld clan. He has his own dignity and glory. Although you defeated the Netherworld King, you directly used the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Gun to absorb the essence and blood from his body. Such behavior is simply a kind of behavior for him.

Shame! If it were you, I would probably be even more extreme than this Netherworld King!"

Xiao Hei's voice also sounded at this time, but there was a hint of sadness in his voice.

"What I did just now...was wrong?"

Looking up to face the countless rain of blood in the sky, Zhuo Wen suddenly flashed through countless faces that were either resentful, sorrowful, angry, pleading or fearful. The owners of these faces were all the enemies Zhuo Wen had killed over the years. Perhaps these faces

People have good and evil, lovers and family, helplessness and concern...

...but they have one thing in common, that is, they have all hindered Zhuo Wen's progress on the road he has walked, and even wanted to kill him, but of course they were all killed by Zhuo Wen in the end!

Invisibly, Zhuo Wen discovered that he had regarded human life as nothing, and had become indifferent to human life. At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes became confused, bathed in the rain of blood, and stood quietly in the void.

middle!

"Inner demon? This kid... is he caught up in the inner demon now?" Xiao Hei seemed to realize that something was wrong with Zhuo Wen, and couldn't help but frowned, "Damn it! Boy, wake up quickly, don't indulge in the inner demon,

Otherwise, you will really fall into a place of eternal destruction!"

However, Xiao Hei's shouting was of no help to the current Zhuo Wen. At this time, Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with a mountain of corpses and blood, the sky was filled with blood, and the faces of countless people he had killed kept emerging!

"am I wrong?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen looked up to the sky and roared. An emotion that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out at this moment, and a look that seemed like crying and laughing appeared on Zhuo Wen's face.

Under the endless rain of blood, Zhuo Wen's thin figure looked so lonely and fragile at this moment, as if just the pattering rain of blood could completely submerge his figure!

"Wrong! You are completely wrong. When you killed the first person, you were already completely wrong! Your path is wrong, your life is wrong, and even your birth is wrong.

!”

"Why are you still alive? You are so tired, why are you still living so reluctantly? Isn't it interesting to live a life of intrigues with others, running around and working hard, and being enemies at every step? Don't you feel tired living in such a world?

?"

"When you die... you feel relaxed! Only when you die can you be carefree and worry-free. You don't have to think about, worry about, or worry about anything. Isn't this the reason why you always want to become stronger? But

As long as you are alive, you will not be able to live a carefree and worry-free life. Just die! It will be easier after you die."

One after another, ferocious faces appeared in the sky in the endless rain of blood. They were all persuading, cursing or tempting Zhuo Wen. They were all the people Zhuo Wen had killed before.

boom!

A strange aura surged out of Zhuo Wen's body, and immediately a bloody barrier appeared within a few dozen feet with Zhuo Wen as the center. In this area, the blood rain seemed to become more viscous, and

The ground was dyed a rich blood red.

Creak!

Creak!

The crisp sound of bones colliding clearly echoed in this area. From the bloody ground in this area of ​​​​tens of feet, blood-colored skeletons slowly emerged. These skeletons included humans and beasts, and they were hollow.

There was a bloody flame burning in his eyes.

"Damn it! After Zhuo Wen fell into the inner demon, he actually started to go through the catastrophe of heaven and earth. This guy is just looking for death! Is this inner demon related to the Netherworld King?"

A black light emerged from the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, revealing the appearance of a little black dog, it was Xiao Hei!

At this time, Xiao Hei's eyes were extremely solemn, and the number of bloody skeletons around him was increasing. Zhuo Wen's eyes were still confused, and he was obviously still in the inner demon. He knew that if it didn't appear, Zhuo Wen would be in such a state.

, in the face of this catastrophe of heaven and earth, you are simply seeking death!

"Zhuo Wen! When did you become so fragile? You are actually swayed by your inner demons. Why don't you wake up quickly!"

Xiao Hei suddenly roared behind him, and swiped his little claws around. The dark black energy spread out in a ring, directly wiping out the nearest circle of bloody skeletons...


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