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Chapter 785: The Demon Leader (Part 1)

"What kind of demonic zombie is this? There is such pressure even before you wake up!"

"The smell of corpses in the air is even stronger..."

"The sinking speed of the liquid is much slower than that of the surrounding demonic zombies. We have enough time to evacuate."

"It's not good, the demon zombie on the outside woke up so quickly."

Under the influence of the inexplicable coercion of the deepest demon zombie, the speed at which the demon zombie on the periphery absorbed liquid increased dramatically. It suddenly woke up and jumped out of the hole with extreme flexibility. Its red and violent eyes stared at it intently.

The Qishazi who exudes the power of the Nascent Soul.

Hun Sha came back to his senses, and quickly led the other seven evil spirits to remove the power of the Nascent Soul. The magic weapons in everyone's bodies emerged one by one, formed Fang Tian's painted halberd, and went away hand in hand.

At the same time, he sent a message: "Ma Jie, help quickly and quickly deal with this demon zombie. We also have a secret enemy who is not weak."

Ma Jie also felt the breath of mana, and understood that there were monks in this cave, and the enemy who could hide it from him was definitely not a weakling.

So he stirred up his blood magic power, and a blood-red long sword shot out from his body, exuding an aura that was no less than the magic weapon of the Qishazi combination. It was a powerful magic weapon that Ma Jie had nurtured for hundreds of years and reached a mature stage.

Other demon cultivators from the Blood Refining Sect also surged with magic power and were ready to take action. However, Chen Hao, a strong man who was proficient in the True Demon Controlling Thunder Art, had a look of fear in his eyes. He transmitted a message: "Ji Mo, Senior Brother Ma, I

Come to think of it, this thunder-attributed mana aura is the scary guy we met before."

Hearing this, Ji Mo recalled the mana aura just now, and his expression changed greatly: "That's right, Senior Brother Ma, he is the mysterious monk who killed Song Li."

Ma Jie heard the sound transmission between the two, and the blood-red long sword that shot out trembled slightly: "Is it the guy with the Nascent Soul stage combat power that you met when you rescued Song Li?"

"That's right!"

"I, Chen, will definitely remember the aura with the attribute of thunder."

A heavy look flashed in Ma Jie's eyes: "We all must be extremely vigilant. Listening to Hun Sha's tone, our Qi Shazi have also encountered this person. Huh, this guy Hun Sha said that this person is not weak. He obviously wants to

We suffer."

"The liquid in the terrifying zombie in the depths is relatively slow, and it will take some time to wake up. After destroying the zombie in front of us, we will evacuate immediately!"

"Yes, senior brother."

Then everyone in the Blood Refining Sect mobilized their own attack methods to attack Mo Zhan who was fighting Qisha Zi.

But at this moment, a strong purple light suddenly shone above the pit deep in the cave, and a mid-level pill-forming thunderball exploded in the air.

The purple halo illuminated a burly figure.

This is an unusually strong bald man. His right hand is clasped on the gray rock at the top of the cave. Veins bulge on his exposed arms. It seems that he is holding the weight of his body with the strength of his arms alone.

His feet were pressed against two rock protrusions, and he was wearing a close-fitting black scale armor, which outlined the strong muscles of his body. The bald man's left arm hung down by his side, and there was a piece of flesh and blood on the huge fist at the front of the arm.

It was blurry, with scattered lightning flashes faintly.

From the gaps between the five fingers, you can still vaguely see the outline of a storage jade bracelet.

"Damn it, I didn't expect this mutated blood magic liquid to be so weird."

This person was naturally Lu Kun. Looking at his exposed body, he felt very unlucky.

It was him just now, taking advantage of Qishazi to activate the power of the Nascent Soul and attracting the last peripheral demon zombie, to attack the deepest hole.

Lu Kun used his physical speed to the extreme, and quickly picked up the storage bracelet submerged in the pitch black liquid with his left hand.

When he thought about it, even if the demon zombie with the ferocious bone spurs woke up, it would still be attracted by the power of the Nascent Soul activated by Qishazi, so he could continue to hide it.

As a result, he didn't expect that this mysterious dark liquid was really the magic power of blood.

This kind of parasite-like weird energy, after coming into contact with Lu Kun's extremely powerful body, was like a cat smelling fish and immediately clinging to it.

Thanks to Lu Kun's quick hands, only a dozen drops of black energy and blood magic remained on his left hand.

These qi, blood, and magic liquids were desperately trying to penetrate into the flesh of Lu Kun's palms.

Although his physical body could withstand ordinary magic weapons, it seemed unable to stop the invasion of qi and blood magic. In just one breath, the black liquid penetrated into his palm, and it also tried to penetrate into Lu Kun's bones.

Lu Kun knew the habits of qi and blood magic very well, and quickly mobilized the magic power in his body, using a large amount of thunder attribute energy to wipe out this bit of qi and blood magic.

But this black qi and blood magic contains magic, chaotic qi and blood, and the power of coldness, which is extremely repellent to his thunder attribute magic.

At the same time that the energy and blood magic was destroyed, a raging and terrifying force of annihilation burst out, blasting his palms to pieces of flesh and blood. Even the bones of his left palm were somewhat spiritually damaged, thus exposing his figure.

After seeing his bloody left hand, the numerous spiritual consciousnesses surrounding him, and the terrifying demonic zombie gradually emerging from the liquid beneath him, Lu Kun made a decision in the blink of an eye.

He narrowed his eyes and released his right hand that was holding on to the top rock. At the same time, he shook the muscles of his legs and kicked off the rock wall, transferring the force of the leg muscles to his right arm. His palm became a knife, mixed with 300,000 kilograms of force.

The terrifying force slashed downwards.

Three dazzling yellow lights shot out from the top of the hand knife.

At this moment, the soul evil spirit with the strongest sensitivity in the distance showed a bit of doubt. Among these three yellow lights, he sensed a powerful evil spirit, which was similar to the top gray evil ball of their Seven Evil Sect.

Very similar.

"Boom boom boom!"

Almost in an instant, these three yellow rays of light hit Mo Zombie's head, which had just exposed a little liquid. There was a huge explosion and strong fluctuations spread out in all directions.

"This bastard..."

The demon cultivators fighting in the distance cursed loudly.

This attack, no less powerful than any other alchemy-forming perfection, did not surprise the demon cultivators in the distance, because both the Qishazi and the demon cultivators from the Blood Demon Sect knew that Lu Kun had an attack comparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage.

means.

What made them angry was that this guy actually took the initiative to attack this terrifying zombie. If it woke up early, there would be a huge risk for them to escape.

Thinking of this, everyone released part of their spiritual consciousness and explored the depths of the cave.

I saw that the level of the pitch-black liquid in the pit became lower under the residual power of the attack. I don't know whether it was due to the pressure of the attack or because the magic zombie accelerated its absorption of the liquid.

The liquid lowered, revealing the ferocious body with many bone spurs. The head covered with purple-black scales did not show any scars after being attacked by Lu Kun. The attack at the level of the Great Perfection of Pill Formation seemed to have no effect.

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Just as everyone was observing with their spiritual consciousness, Mo Zong suddenly opened his eyes covered with purple-black scales, revealing blood-red eyes. Deep in the pupils, there was a sense of confusion, and its body remained motionless.

As Mo Zong's eyes opened, everyone in the cave felt the magic power in their bodies tremble. A strange wave that they had never felt before spread out. In addition to the magic power trembling, their physical bodies were a little soft and weak.

This strange and terrifying fluctuation is a bit like the power of the Nascent Soul, but also somewhat paradoxical.

And the peripheral demon zombie, who had just woken up and was fighting with everyone, was currently resisting the Moonlight Witch's double-sword attack. His eyes, which were a little confused at first, immediately became clear after receiving this wave of fluctuations.

At the same time, the demon zombie seemed to have been strengthened in some way, and its attack power and defense power instantly increased by a level. In addition, the attack of the two demon cultivators was greatly reduced, causing the demon zombie to withstand the first wave of attacks.

"Oops, the demon zombie in the middle also reacted!"

Everyone was horrified to find that under the influence of this strange fluctuation, waves of soul fluctuations came from the three holes in the middle, and the mysterious liquid inside began to slowly surge.


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