"Zhuo Yifan, what kind of monster are you? How can you maintain this state for a long time?"
Ying Buping's voice was trembling a little. Zhuo Yifan fought more and more fiercely, which was beyond common sense.
Zhuo Yifan sneered: "Ying Buping, if you can't hold on, surrender! As long as you swear to be loyal to me forever, I may be lenient and spare your life."
"Fart, I don't know how high the sky is. I want to see how long you can hold on and forcefully burn the explosive potential of your blood. Even if you don't die afterwards, your foundation will be greatly damaged."
Ying Buping said through gritted teeth, and his attack became even more fierce.
Zhuo Yifan's heart moved. He looked at the ground inadvertently, but was suddenly stunned.
Now, he understood why he could keep his blood burning for a long time, because what was burning was not his blood at all.
The devil's heart seemed to be dormant and unresponsive, but in fact it was running slowly, absorbing the blood on the ground, converting it into energy, and maintaining Zhuo Yifan's state.
In other words, the blood of the wild stone wolves all over the ground is one of Zhuo Yifan's energy sources!
After thinking about this, Zhuo Yifan was secretly excited. At the critical moment, the Devil's Heart was still reliable!
So, intentionally or unintentionally, he moved towards the place with more flesh and blood.
The action of the Devil's Heart absorbing essence and blood was so subtle that even Zhuo Yifan himself almost didn't notice it, let alone others.
In order to paralyze Ying Buping, Zhuo Yifan also pretended to be exhausted, staggering around, and sometimes even fell on the flesh and blood regardless of his appearance. His whole body was blood red and he was in a very embarrassed state.
Ying Buping was overjoyed when he saw this: "Zhuo Yifan, I'm just telling you that you are at the end of your game, why bother holding on, just accept your death!"
This violent attack should actually be somewhat unsustainable.
After all, he is just a spiritual beast. His bloodline is not as pure as Yinglong's, let alone Qinglong's. Although he is a true immortal, he was not just a physical practitioner before. To reach this level of physical fitness is already considered a great achievement.
Very good.
Even Qinglong found it difficult to survive. Although his realm was relatively high, his physique was not much stronger than Qinglong's.
Under these repeated attacks, he felt that his physical strength was extremely exhausted.
If Zhuo Yifan wasn't weak anymore, he really wouldn't want to fight anymore.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan showing signs of fatigue at this moment, he immediately felt that his chance had come. He became fierce in his heart and vowed to capture Zhuo Yifan at all costs.
Although Zhuo Yifan seemed panicked, there was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.
During Ying Buping's attack, he looked embarrassed, but in fact he was able to handle it with ease, even more easily than at the beginning.
Ying Buping was secretly upset. If this bastard hadn't killed his body, he could have exerted all his power and killed Zhuo Yifan easily.
Azure Dragon, Fire Phoenix and others gathered together and fought back to back, and the Wild Stone Wolf's advantage was suddenly no longer there.
After all, they are all masters of physical training in the Mahayana period, and their strength is huge, which is beyond the reach of these little wolves.
Once you have no worries, you can concentrate on dealing with the enemies in front of you. No matter how many wilderness stone wolves there are, they can't withstand the full strength of these masters.
Soon, there were more and more wolf corpses on the ground.
Qinglong received Zhuo Yifan's instruction and deliberately shouted: "Master, don't be afraid, we will come right away. We must not let Ying Buping, the traitor, escape."
Zhuo Yifan was so weak that he gasped and shouted: "Come on...save me!"
"Hahaha, no one can save you today, Zhuo Yifan, just die!"
Ying Buping looked at the situation over there and became anxious. If Qinglong and others came to rescue him, the problem would be huge.
So he gritted his teeth and decided to use all his potential to capture Zhuo Yifan in one fell swoop!
This time, Ying Buping's attack became even more violent, somewhat like a return to the past.
Zhuo Yifan showed a successful smile.
He just wanted to consume Ying Buping's strength and make him unable to escape.
At the same time, only after the Devil's Heart absorbs enough blood essence can it ensure that its output can damage Ying Buping, which is foolproof.
Ying Buping couldn't help but think about whether he fell into the trap or not. Anyone who saw Zhuo Yifan's current appearance couldn't help but think that this guy would definitely have to lie down by himself in the next second.
But Zhuo Yifan refused to lie down. His tenacious vitality made Ying Buping call him a ghost.
At this moment, he didn't even realize that he had fallen into Zhuo Yifan's trap and was heading towards death.
It wasn't until his energy was exhausted and his movements slowed down significantly, while Zhuo Yifan on the opposite side was still shaky and dodging on the ground, that he realized that something seemed amiss.
Ying Buping felt a chill in his heart, and he pretended to attack with all his strength, but suddenly turned around and ran away.
But at this moment, he was exhausted and suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. Compared with before, his speed was like crawling at a snail.
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly and said no longer concealing it: "Yingbu Ping, aren't you going to kill me? Why are you running away? Since you don't kill me, then I'm not polite and must kill you."
As soon as he jumped, Zhuo Yifan didn't show any signs of fatigue. He was as alive as a tiger. After a few ups and downs, he caught up with Ying Buping and kicked him more than ten meters away. He rolled on the ground endlessly.
Ying Buping was shocked and angry. At this moment, the fool also knew that he had been fooled, but it was important to escape. Regardless of his appearance, he rolled on the spot, got up, and ran again.
Zhuo Yifan, however, didn't take it seriously. He quickly caught up with him as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, and said with a smile: "Why are you running so fast? I'm just a corpse slave. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer too much."
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"Zhuo Yifan, you are such a sinister villain, you actually tricked me, how did you preserve your strength?"
Ying Buping shouted in surprise and anger.
Zhuo Yifan actually still retains the burning state of his blood, which simply subverts his cognition and truly creates a sense of fear in his heart.
"I have to thank you for finding so many wilderness stone wolves. They are all my nourishment." Zhuo Yifan did not want to keep the dead people secret: "Do you feel regret for shooting yourself in the foot now?
Haha, these hundreds of wild stone wolves are enough for me to fight you for another thousand rounds, do you want to give it a try?"
"You...you can actually absorb the essence and blood of the wild stone wolf for your own use? How...how is this possible? What kind of existence are you!"
Ying Buping was truly frightened, looking at Zhuo Yifan like an ordinary person looking at a ghost.
bump!
Zhuo Yifan kicked him to the ground again.
It's a pity that Ying Buping is a true immortal. Although his body has been destroyed and his strength is no longer strong, it is a miracle that Zhuo Yifan, a mid-level Mahayana master, was beaten so badly in the base camp where he has practiced for thousands of years.
Of course, if Qinglong's anger hadn't stimulated his talent and affected Zhuo Yifan, if the devil's heart hadn't been stimulated and began to adapt to the environment, absorbing essence and blood for conversion, allowing Zhuo Yifan to maintain this peak state for a long time, he would have definitely lost this time.
It's Zhuo Yifan!
But with so many coincidences and inevitable connections, Ying Buping's demise is within reason.
Chapter completed!