Chapter 454: Failed again! Definitely next time! (4.4K)
"No matter who dies first, you won't survive anyway!"
Zhan Zhouzhou's hand holding the sword did not tremble at all, it was as steady as a mountain, and he was determined to kill Yi Qi with all his life.
"Innocent! So what if you can completely break my heart?" The speed of Iqi's sharp claws suddenly increased by one point, "I am immortal!"
What he said was a bit too obvious.
From Fengshan's two unexpected shots to Li Zheng and Zhan Zhouzhou's attack target at this time, they are all inseparable from his heart where the twisted magic crystal is hidden.
Behavior with such a clear goal was as if these three people suddenly knew their fatal weakness.
However, when you think about it, when you transform, the twisted magic crystal will forcefully return to your chest, and your opponent can see it, so it doesn't seem to be an unexpected thing.
It is precisely for this reason that he did not turn into an infected body when the battle started, just to hide the specific location of the twisted magic crystal.
The key is, is these people's target the heart, or the twisted magic crystal inside the heart?
At this time, Li Zheng suddenly shouted loudly: "Yiqi, do you not want this house?"
He pointed the knife at the house in Nishaxi next door, ready to demolish the house if he disagreed with her.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Yi Qi's claws that were grabbing at Zhan Zhouzhou's heart changed direction, intercepted the Purple Thunder Light Sword, and shouted: "You dare!"
"Do you think I dare?!"
Without saying a word, Li Zheng raised his knife with flames attached to it. The 40-meter long flaming knife reappeared, and he raised his hand and struck at the house.
"you wanna die!!!!"
Yi Qi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He stepped down with a bang. With his waist as the center, he twisted himself into a twist in an extremely twisted and weird way. He flew towards Li Zheng, raised his leg and kicked him.
come over.
"So fast!!"
Li Zheng did not dare to neglect, turned around to resist, the bloodthirsty demon sword was placed in front of him, the flames turned into frost and cold air, seamlessly, trying to affect Iqi with low temperature and reduce his attack speed.
when!
puff!
Li Zheng was kicked by Yi Qi and flew back seven or eight meters. His arms almost lost consciousness and his heart felt stuffy.
The abdominal injury that had been kicked before was aroused again, blood surged, rushed down the throat to the mouth, and pulled out a thin red line along the corner of the mouth.
Li Zheng was not surprised that Yi Qi had such a reaction. After all, a few seconds ago, he took a risk for the sake of this house and turned into his current evil behavior.
One can imagine how important this house is to Iqi.
The sensation in both arms quickly returned, and bursts of pain caused Li Zheng to frown slightly. It seemed that both arms had varying degrees of bone damage.
But it's all worth it.
On the other side, Zhan Zhouzhou seized the opportunity and decisively used the "short-distance jump" feature of the Beholder Boots, instantly appearing behind Iqi and piercing the opponent's heart with the Purple Thunder Light Sword.
The tip of the Purple Thunder Light Sword penetrated from in front of Iqi, and the lightning flashed, charring his wounds and flesh.
At the same time, it caused a violent impact on the twisted magic crystal in his heart, further expanding the damage.
"I am...immortal!!"
Iqi slapped his heart with a palm, slapped the Purple Thunder Light Sword out of his body, and roared angrily.
"Just continue to deceive yourself." Li Zheng fell to the ground, soothed the discomfort in his arms, and sneered.
Zhan Zhouzhou's sword was very accurate, and it directly pierced the twisted magic crystal. The terrifying energy contained in it instantly escaped, forming a misty field of black and purple around him.
"I will not die!!!"
Iqi's arms shook violently, and the mist instantly expanded, almost forming a dark cocoon shape.
Strong negative and distorted emotions came from the black fog.
pain!
despair!
Hatred!
greedy!
anger!
sad!
All emotions, if they have substance, affect all intelligent life forms around them.
Zhan Zhouzhou was too close and only came into contact with a little bit of the black and purple mist. Some symptoms of mutation appeared in his body, and four slender, snow-white canines grew out of his mouth.
His eyes also became blurred, as if he was bewitched, and a trace of blood appeared in the beautiful pupils.
However, the flesh and blood on her arms was rapidly decaying, emitting a nauseating stench. Along with this process, her extraordinary-level physique deteriorated, and she became diamond-level in the blink of an eye.
"Xiao Knife, suck him dry!"
Li Zheng raised his hand and threw out the magic sword thirsty for blood, pinning all his hopes on this piece of equipment.
‘Yahoo~’
The demon sword was thirsty for blood and cheered, dragging a long bloody light and plunging into the mist.
Immediately, a vortex appeared in the center of the black-purple mist, forcibly gathering back the dissipated twisted energy.
A more powerful and violent aura emanated from the bottom of the vortex.
Zhan Zhouzhou's blurred eyes trembled, his mind suddenly returned, his complexion changed drastically, he stepped on his feet, staggered back more than ten meters before stopping, looking at the black and purple mist, he was frightened.
This weird energy black mist can affect people's sanity just by touching it a little, without inhaling it into the body?
Zhan Zhouzhou had an intuition. If Li Zheng hadn't thrown the knife over and restrained the dissipated black mist energy, he might have turned into a monster similar to a mutant before long!
"I...am...won't...die..."
In the black mist, Iqi, who was not completely dead, let out his last helpless cry.
Phew~!
The dissipated black mist suddenly shrank and disappeared without a trace in an instant, revealing Iqi who was sucked into a mummified body inside.
At his heart, a black-red magic knife was inserted into the hilt, sucking in the last trace of twisted energy.
That powerful and violent aura actually emanated from Demon Sword Thirsty Blood!
The protruding eyeballs suddenly moved, and Iqi looked at the still intact house not far away, showing deep nostalgia in it.
"Home... Nisha Creek..."
The voice gradually weakened, and Iqi's body suddenly cracked from the middle, and a dazzling blood light shot into the sky!
'The King's Demonic Sword rules the world! From now on, no one can restrict this Demonic Sword!'
An extremely arrogant thought was transmitted to the hearts of everyone present. Fengshan and others who had regained consciousness due to Iqi's death all looked over, but they still didn't understand what was going on.
"What~ happened to me just now?!"
Yan Guang quickly put down her left arm. She opened all the magazines unconsciously and aimed at Lin Fengjiao, almost firing two volleys at her teammates.
While confused, Yanguang glanced at Miriel strangely as she walked away. When she woke up just now, the pet that Li Zhengxin had collected seemed to be standing between her and Lin Fengjiao?
"We all seem to be controlled by something, and I have just regained consciousness."
Lin Fengjiao was also overjoyed. Her eye produced by ancient technology was also charging. If it emitted a full load of rays, even diamond-level creatures would be severely damaged!
Not to mention that Yanguang's physique was raised to the gold level 5 limit due to insufficient blood materials.
One ray can definitely pierce her forehead!
"That knife!"
Yan Guang followed the palpitating aura and saw that the black and red magic sword hanging in the sky was extremely violent, and its momentum was not weaker than that of the No. 1 mutant: "Isn't that sword Li Zheng's? Why did it suddenly become like this?
?”
"Could Lao Li have raised a BOSS?"
Fengshan quickly ran to Yanguang with the Vulcan Cannon, already holding the event tickets in his hands. If he saw that the situation was not good, he would take Yanguang to take the first step.
This time he faced Mutant No. 1, which really taught him a good lesson.
Fengshan never thought that the Matrix could actually control other people's consciousness!
This unpredictable method really frightened him.
Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that it is unclear and unclear, with no room or thought to fight back.
At this time, the terminal has issued an announcement that Li Zheng's team has killed the No. 1 mutant. They can receive the rewards only after they leave the event copy.
The demon knife was thirsty for blood and flew in the air, feeling very happy.
After absorbing the blood of dozens of mutants and three distorted magic crystals that were not very pure, its power finally returned to the level of a king.
Although it is still far from its peak, looking at the entire matrix, there are almost no people who can survive its attack!
From now on, as long as it is still in the matrix, it will never be able to be held by others like it was just now!
Absolutely impossible!
this!
It is the dignity of a king-level magic sword!
It is the confidence of the king-level magic sword!
yes……
"Come back!"
Li Zheng's deep voice sounded.
'Good luck!'
The demon sword was thirsty for blood and subconsciously restrained the power exuding from his body, and flew back to Li Zheng obediently, hovering cautiously.
Well, except the master!
"If you keep such a high profile in the future, I won't deal with you!" Li Zheng glared at Demon Sword and scolded him sternly.
‘Yes, yes, the master taught you the right lesson, Daodao knows it~’ The Bloodthirsty Demonic Sword flew around Li Zheng several times, its blade trembling slightly.
"You...poof!~~"
Li Zhenggang was about to lecture him a few more words, but suddenly he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.
"Li Zheng!"
'stop!'
Zhan Zhouzhou rushed forward and was stopped by the Blood Thirsty Demonic Sword. The blade shone with cold light, as if tens of thousands of innocent souls were wrapped around it, and its murderous intent was astonishing!
"you……"
Zhan Zhouzhou was shocked and confused. She just saw Li Zheng suddenly vomiting blood and wanted to go forward to check. Unexpectedly, the knife actually stopped her.
'You have twisted energy left in your body, so you can't get close to the master!'
After Demon Sword Thirst returned to the king level, his thoughts could be transmitted into the hearts of others.
But it is more difficult. As long as the other party is prepared and resists wholeheartedly, its method of transmitting thoughts will also be isolated.
In the past, after each of its 'masters' died, it would rely on this ability to lure new targets into becoming its own tools.
"Distorted energy? Is it the black mist just now?"
Zhan Zhouzhou raised his hand and touched the four pointed teeth protruding from his lips. Even though Yi Qi had been killed, these four teeth had not returned to their original shape.
At this time, Zhan Zhouzhou suddenly realized that something was wrong. He opened his sleeves and checked, only to find that there were large purple-red spots on his arms. When he touched them with his fingers, the areas covered by the spots did not look like vital flesh and blood at all, but rather like flesh and blood.
It’s a piece of pork that’s been sitting around for a long time!
With a little force of his fingers, Zhan Zhouzhou had the intuition that the piece of flesh and blood would fall off his arm if he continued to dig at it.
"The black mist is so weird?"
Zhan Zhouzhou removed his fingers, and the flesh and blood that used to be elastic now looked like a piece of plasticine, with deep finger marks imprinted on the places where the fingers had pressed.
It was just a brief contact and you were infected like this?
How do those mutants maintain their human form?
"The population of an entire county on Spoke Island has only produced forty-three mutants that can be incorporated into activities by the terminal, which shows that not every mutant can produce distorted energy."
Li Zheng's voice came, a little weak when he spoke.
Zhan Zhouzhou looked at him with concern: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just didn't expect that guy's kick to hurt my intestines and stomach. I'll go back to Lao Xiao to get some healing tools, and just draw a few more blood and it'll be fine." Li Zheng turned to ask the magic knife: "
Can you solve the twisted energy remaining in her body?"
'Theoretically it's possible, but the method is a bit painful.' The magic knife hung between the two of them, determined not to let Li Zheng take another step forward.
"Try?"
Li Zheng looked at Zhan Zhouzhou.
As a martial arts practitioner, if you can't stand any pain, then your more than ten years of training will be in vain.
Zhan Zhouzhou nodded slightly: "Come on!"
After receiving a positive reply, Li Zhengcai signaled to the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword to let it start its performance.
The demon sword was thirsty for blood and approached Zhan Zhouzhou's arm, with the blade facing downwards and slowly falling towards the purple-red patch.
The blade was still five millimeters away from her skin, and the sharp energy from the blade had cut open her flesh and blood, leaving a not-so-deep wound.
Purple-black blood flowed out drop by drop along the wound, extremely slowly, and was as thick as thickening with starch.
"It doesn't hurt, I don't feel it at all." Zhan Zhouzhou felt that the piece of flesh and blood on his arm might have become dead flesh. Unless it was dug out, he should not feel any pain.
‘This is just the beginning, why are you so anxious?’ The blade of the magic sword shook slightly, and suddenly turned into a streak of blood light, slashing continuously around Zhan Zhouzhou.
Chichichi~
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Zhouzhou had more than 40 small wounds on his body, his clothes were torn, and purple-black stinking blood flowed out from all the open wounds, which was very shocking.
'about there.'
The magic sword made preparations, floated in front of Zhan Zhouzhou, and turned the blade vigorously.
'I suck!'
The flow of dirty blood from the more than forty wounds suddenly accelerated and turned into thin lines connected to the tentacle-like lines on the back of the magic knife. Wisps of faint black transparent energy were pulled out from Zhan Zhouzhou's body along the thin lines.
This process is much slower than the magic knife absorbing the energy of the twisted magic crystal. It knows that Zhan Zhouzhou is the owner's teammate and has a good relationship, so it cannot be too reckless and works more carefully.
About three minutes later, the more than forty thin lines of dirty blood all returned to bright red, and the blood-thirsty demon knife reluctantly stopped.
This woman's strength is average, but the blood in her body is extremely sweet.
If it weren't for the concern that its master was here, the blood-thirsty demon sword would have been unable to bear the urge to kill people and suck out their blood.
'Okay, you can take good care of the rest.'
The demon knife was afraid that it could not bear the temptation, so it quickly flew back behind Li Zheng and stayed there. Only by its master's side could it suppress its urge to drink blood.
Those previous masters could not do this, only Li Zheng could.
The reaction of Demon Sword thirsting for blood is called "Stockholm Syndrome" when it comes to humans.
"Tsk..."
Zhan Zhouzhou frowned, the dirty blood and twisted energy remaining in her body were removed. Although the purple spots on her body had not faded, the pain returned.
There are more than forty small wounds all over the body, each one is not very painful, but it is torture...
Li Zheng noticed that Zhan Zhouzhou's physical attributes that had been reduced had not recovered as the distortion energy was removed, and were still at the top of the diamond level.
"It seems that the impact of distorted energy on the body is at the root." Li Zheng thought.
After the Demon Sword absorbed the distorted magic crystal of Shenwei before, he said that distorted energy would be harmful to people, but he did not lie to himself.
Taking out a bottle of black water from Xiao Siyuan and handing it to Zhan Zhouzhou, Li Zheng said, "Sprinkle a little on the wound later to speed up the healing of the wound."
"Need not."
A similar bottle appeared in Zhan Zhouzhou's hand. The bottle cap was even modified into a nozzle, spraying water mist on the wound, "I have it."
Li Zheng looked at the nozzle bottle cap in other people's hands, and then looked at his own, and his heart suddenly became unbalanced.
Why haven't I thought of replacing the bottle cap with this kind of one?
