At the bottom of the abyss, colorful forbidden auras are flashing, freely releasing the power of self-destruction.
Suddenly, those broken forbidden spiritual lights were subjected to some powerful oppression, and were squeezed into arc-shaped sonic boom clouds, violently tumbling in all directions, and a huge figure rose into the sky.
It's that humanoid monster.
Its thick limbs were like a reptile running through the void, its tail kept slapping the void behind it, and the surrounding air was constantly twisting, like a solid ground, providing it with reaction force as it chased after a group of demon cultivators.
The demon zombie released by Batian disappeared...
At the same time, the blood-red mist that filled the abyss seemed to be attracted by something and poured into the monster's running body.
The disciples of the two sects, who had just flown to a height of several hundred feet, looked horrified when they saw this monster flying like lightning in the void.
These people self-destructed the formation just to delay time. Who knew that this guy rushed out directly, and his speed was even more astonishing without the restriction of the formation to stop him.
Their escape light was blessed by the power of three Nascent Souls. They were a few minutes faster than ordinary Yuanying early stage monks, but compared to their opponents, they were 10 to 20% slower. The distance between the two sides was only a few hundred feet. I'm afraid it won't be long before they
will be caught up.
This monster's magical power is comparable to that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. As long as it gets close to it, this shield, which barely reaches the defensive power of the early Nascent Soul, is completely vulnerable.
"What should we do? It's about to catch up with us."
"Senior brothers, do you have any Nascent Soul-level methods..."
"Even the monks at the Nascent Soul stage are no match for this monster. It's better to escape separately. Maybe there is a chance to survive."
"Fart, if we separate, our escape speed will be greatly reduced, and we will die faster."
…
Listening to the noisy crowd, Lei Batian's face became increasingly uglier. He could no longer sense the aura of Demon Zombie. The fact that the secret technique of controlling Demon Zombie was broken in such a short period of time showed that the other party's soul was equally powerful.
"Are we just waiting to die?"
"etc……"
At this moment, Lei Batian suddenly discovered something: "Have you noticed that this guy's size has shrunk a lot."
When the others heard this, they all looked back.
"It really is."
"The previous pig-headed monster seemed to strengthen its own defense by sacrificing flesh and blood."
"When this guy controlled Demon Zombie and the magic weapon, his body size shrank to eight or nine feet. Now it looks like only seven feet."
"Does this monster's magical power require the consumption of flesh and blood?"
"Hey, when it flies, its body seems to be shrinking."
"This reduction is too small, we can't use it up..."
Dai Ming narrowed his eyes, glanced at the blood-red mist surrounding the monster, and thought: "The mist here contains the power of qi and blood, and it is constantly pouring into its body, seeming to be replenishing energy."
"If we escape from the abyss and there is no blood mist outside, the consumption of flesh and blood may be greatly increased..."
When the others heard this, they all cheered up, and a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes.
Lei Batian said decisively: "Junior brothers, let me help you transfer the energy of the defensive shield into the escape light to increase the speed."
Dai Ming also ordered: "Disciples of the Holy Cult, add magic power to the escape light. Now you can only fight with it to consume it..."
"Yes, senior brother."
These twenty demon cultivators all moved, using various magical powers to increase the speed of escaping light.
Counting the energy in the Blood Refining Sect's defensive secret technique, the escape light was suddenly blessed with the power of four Nascent Souls, and was assisted by eight Yin-Yang Holy Sect disciples. They sacrificed their defense power and increased their speed by another 20%.
Even a little faster than the monster.
The distance between the two sides finally remained at more than a hundred feet, and it was slowly getting farther.
Even so, these demon cultivators did not dare to be careless at all. They were running so fast and consumed amazing magic power. Only by escaping from the abyss and confirming the consumption rate of the opponent's flesh and blood could they have a chance to survive.
At the moment when everyone's speed increased, the humanoid monster raised its head, and in addition to the black light, some blood red reappeared in the pupils.
It shook its head, suddenly opened its huge mouth, took a deep breath, and its waist like a water tank suddenly shrank in size.
"Roar!"
Along with a thunderous roar, a ball of dark black flesh shot out from its mouth. This ball of flesh seemed to be driven by some terrible force, tearing the air and flying out at an alarming speed.
It was squirming at the same time, gradually turning into a streamline shape, looking like a tongue, with an invisible force field floating on the surface.
"No, get out of here!"
After the demon cultivators found out, they couldn't help but exclaimed. They never thought that this monster also had long-distance attack methods, so why didn't it use it in the formation.
Sensing the terrifying speed of the flesh-and-blood tongue, Dai Ming's face darkened as he controlled the direction. The light swayed left and right in the air, trying to dodge by reversing its direction.
But who would have expected that the twisted force field outside the tongue flickered, then changed direction.
This strip of flesh and blood spit out by some huge force can turn on its own!
"Damn it! I can't avoid it, transform the defense!" Lei Batian roared.
As they spoke, the magic power in the bodies of several Blood Refining Sect disciples circulated, and a blood-red shield reappeared outside the light.
As soon as they did all this, the flesh and blood tongue rushed over. The flesh and blood inside twisted and turned from soft to hard, turning into a dark black bone spur, and plunged into the defensive aura.
"boom!"
Everyone felt an incomparable and terrifying force coming, and the Nascent Soul-level defense was not worth mentioning at all...
This bone spur was like a drill bit, tearing open the defensive aura and squeezing in. Then it trembled and exploded.
An invisible force field mixed with a large number of flesh and blood fragments exploded inside, and the rapid flight of the light came to an abrupt end.
Everyone felt as if they had hit a big mountain head-on. The body-protecting spiritual light was shattered one after another, and the pieces of flesh and blood rushed towards them, as if blood dissolved in water, melting directly on the surface of the skin and entering the body...
"What the hell!"
"My flesh and blood..."
"ah……"
One after another, miserable sounds were heard, and the bodies of the invaded demonic cultivators all shrank, like candles melting, turning into balls of blood.
Among this group of people, only Zhou Yue, Dai Ming and Yue Feiyan activated the power of the Nascent Soul to protect their bodies in time and barely blocked the power of the explosion.
But outside their protective shields, they were wrapped in many pieces of flesh and blood, making bursts of crunching sounds, as if they were gnawing away at the magic power.
What made them even more horrified was that the invisible force field was still embedded in the flesh and blood. Although it had no squeezing power, it blocked the space and made it impossible to perform the flying escape technique.
In this moment, everyone else, including Lei Batian, turned into blood and floated in the air with their clothes and magic weapons.
…
After a short delay, the humanoid monster had already arrived where everyone was, and its appearance changed again. Its thick waist shriveled up, its height remained the same, but its body shape became much slimmer.
It ignored the frightened three people and took a deep breath. The seventeen balls of dark red blood gathered towards its bloody mouth.
With the influx of blood, the blood-red light in the monster's eyes quickly faded and gradually turned into pure black pupils. In the dark eyes, complex expressions such as confusion, memories, and pain emerged in turn.
It took a long time before calmness returned.
Then the monster looked at the three survivors. He stretched out his right hand. A terrifying wave was heard in the air, and the protective aura outside Yue Feiyan's body trembled violently.
The tall female nun screamed in terror: "Brother, save me!"
But Dai Ming's eyes flickered on the side and he didn't make any move.
The next moment, the shield containing the power of the Nascent Soul shattered, and Yue Feiyan's tall and exquisite body floated in front of the monster, and was pressed on the head by a thick clawed palm. A stream of blood surged out of the fleshy palm.
A powerful force of spiritual consciousness.
Dai Ming felt this wave of spiritual consciousness, and was so frightened that he turned pale and did not dare to move at all. The other party was obviously using the soul-searching technique unique to Yuanying stage monks.
With a "chi" sound, the soul-searching technique seemed to have triggered some kind of restriction. Yue Feiyan's beautiful head suddenly exploded, and the spirit of the soul disappeared.
The humanoid monster was stunned for a moment, then opened its mouth and spat out a ball of dark black liquid. The body of the Yin-Yang Holy Cult female cultivator, just like the others, was condensed into a pool of blood and sucked into the mouth.
Then he waved one hand, and the surrounding storage bracelets floated over one after another, and a dozen milky white jade pendants appeared in front of him.
When the humanoid monster saw the word "一元" written on it, his expression suddenly became complicated. He was in a daze, as if he was lost in memories.
…
After an unknown amount of time, a hoarse male voice suddenly came from the monster's mouth, carrying a strong sense of vicissitudes of life.
"Three hundred years, three hundred years have passed..."
"I didn't expect that this cage would be opened to the public after such a long time. If it were any later, the soul of this flesh and blood clone would probably be completely swallowed up by bloodthirsty thoughts and dissipate between heaven and earth..."
As he spoke, a strange wave radiated from the monster's body, and the chunks of flesh and blood that wrapped Dai Ming and the two of them made a joyful whistling sound, like the scales falling on the monster's body like a flying swallow returning to its nest, and then disappeared.
He looked at Dai Ming's face, and the vicissitudes of his voice came out again: "You little guy, I have some impression that you appeared outside the Demon Refining Cave three hundred years ago."
When Dai Ming heard this sentence, he seemed to think of something, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He looked at the monster in front of him and stammered: "You... no... senior... are you the leader of the demonic zombie?