In the dark night, Ling Chen turned over and rolled down the mountain. He clasped his hands together and pulled out the long sword behind him, glowing with a sharp aura in the dark night. Even in the face of adversity, he still
Never give up…………
"Bang"
Ling Chen's response was a majestic claw, which made sand and rocks fly where Ling Chen had rolled down, creating a scene of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.
Ling Chen waved his palms forward vigorously, and the rich blood-evil aura enveloped the demonic aura and penetrated through the night, shooting at Zhongli. Zhongli found that the weak and weak attack of the ant-like human in front of him was shooting towards him.
A burst of black air spurted out between his breaths. Zhongli opened his huge mouth. An equally deep demonic energy surged out from the big mouth, easily defeating Ling Chen's all-out attack. The demonic energy sprayed out from the big mouth continued.
go ahead……
Gradually.
All the branches with the breath of life around Ling Chen, but the grass roots are getting lighter and lighter. The breath of death is approaching, and a short distance closer to Ling Chen, death comes. Two or three meters away from Ling Chen, there is a desert, only
He stood alone in the middle. Zhongli, who was spitting out a mouthful of magic flames, did not make any move. It looked at the small man in front of it curiously.
It's okay?
Not evaporated by the demonic energy?
At this moment, Ling Chen held up the shining magic sword with both hands, standing upright in front of his face, staring at the huge Chongli with cold eyes.
"Tell me, human being, how come you have the most essential 'demon energy' of "Devil World" in your body?"
Now Zhongli was standing still without any movement. The darkness shrouded it, and black gas was continuously sprayed out from its nostrils. A pair of big copper bell eyes stared firmly at the weak prey in front of it.
"Devil world?" Ling Chen was surprised?
Zhongli looked down at Ling Chen, his ugly head filled with surprise. He raised his head and looked down at Ling Chen in confusion. The demonic energy that could destroy all life breaths did not harm him, but was absorbed by the black sword in his hands.
?
"Answer me, this is your last chance"
The black breath exhaled from Chongli's breath became even stronger. It seemed that it was eager to know where the demonic energy in Ling Chen's body came from. It did not believe that this was a technique created by human beings like ants.
The skills of the black world cannot cultivate the unique demonic energy of the demon world at all. Although it has never been to the demon world, in its ancient inherited memory, it remembers some experiences about the demon world, and it naturally hopes to return to that world.
In a world full of demonic energy, because according to ancient memory inheritance, Zongli's lineage
My ancestors lived in the demon world. I don’t know when the ancestors of Zongli started wandering, and I don’t know when they actually wandered into the dark world. In this world, there are the most filthy humans, and there are many more filthy people.
The ants can threaten the Chongli lineage, so they have been sleeping in this remote village for more than a hundred years.
"Demon World"
Ling Chen looked wildly stunned. He didn't know why Chongli's evil thoughts said these words, but judging from the words Chongli revealed, it seemed that the mysterious and unknown world of the Demon Realm really existed!
"roar!!!!"
A huge gust of wind spurted out from Zhongli's mouth, blowing away Ling Chen's long hair. Even the muscles on Ling Chen's face twitched in the gust of wind. The gust of wind that Chongli spit out was not very big, and it was just the right amount of shock.
After a moment, Ling Chen still refused to answer his question honestly.
"I'm from the devil world. Do you have anything else to ask? Keep asking."
After Ling Chen glanced sideways at Zhongli's huge body, a trace of blue light quickly approached. Now the demonic energy in his body has been suppressed by Zhongli's huge evil thoughts. He can't even use the magic of external demonization. The only way is to delay the time.
Now, we are waiting for Senior Sister Ji Yan’s return.
"Demon World————————"
"You are deceiving me, you despicable creature. Your entire race is like this. Let me tear your weak body apart and see what you are thinking in your hearts..."
The motionless insect stared at Ling Chen angrily with its big green eyes. It seemed that it had discovered Ling Chen's lie. It was extremely angry. Now it was in urgent need of some fresh flesh and blood to break through the bottleneck in front of it and reach the spiritual realm, so it looked sternly.
Staring at the tiny Ling Chen, the bloody mouth has been opened, and the violent cyclone is slowly taking shape in it. It looks like it is going to treat Ling Chen like the senior brother who died last time, suck it into the mouth, and tear it into pieces.
.
The cyclone slowly formed, and the surrounding soil debris gradually flew towards Zhongli's big mouth. It should be said that it was sucked in by Zhongli's big mouth. As the cyclone became bigger and bigger, more and more things were sucked in around it.
Ling Chen's long hair was flying and his steps were moving slightly, as if he could no longer bear the suction force.
"Tsk" Ling Chen put his hands down and thrust the tip of the sword into the grass. At this moment, a cold suction force came from the bloody mouth, and Ling Chen's whole body was torn apart by the strong wind.
It flew up and was about to be sucked into Zhongli's big mouth and torn into pieces.
Ling Chen grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and his face was sucked by the fierce wind. When the black sword tip was about to leave the ground, suddenly, Zhongli, who had a big mouth with huge suction power, looked up to the sky and hissed, as if he had suffered some kind of heavy injury, and was extremely painful.
Look.
The wind is gone!
Ling Chen's body was lying on the ground, and he rolled past Chongli's huge body. Chongli's head was suffering from huge pain. It didn't react for a while. Ling Chen had already rolled to the front, and then rolled down the slope.
Rolled down into the dark valley
Zhongli saw all this, but he could do nothing because the horn on his head was corroded by blue light and had a small opening, and black blood kept pouring out. The horn was Zhongli's fatal weakness.
, but at this moment, he was almost cut into pieces by the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, which was a great shame and humiliation. The wings behind Zhongli spread out, fluttered, and wrapped his head tightly.
"roar"………………
The huge sharp claws shot forward violently, hitting the blue figure in the air.
boom!……
Ling Chen finally escaped this disaster, but the battle on the hillside began again, and Ji Yansi once again fell into a bitter battle.
She didn't expect that this sudden blow would not only fail to cut off Zhongli's deadly horn, but would also make it even more cautious. Damn it, why is the horn so hard?
While being annoyed, Ji Yansi kept shuttling between Chongli's sharp claws. Because Ji Yansi was too small, Chongli did not dare to use the light of destruction on his horn, because the impact was too huge, and it was very dangerous.
It might injure itself, and the previous painful lessons caused Zhongli to give up the attack method on his horn.
Although Chongli was furious after suffering pain, he gave up one of his attack methods after all. Moreover, Ji Yansi was close to Chongli, making it difficult for Chongli to catch her.
But Ji Yansi on the other side couldn't effectively kill Zhongli. His hard skin and amazing recovery speed made Ji Yansi miserable.
For a time, there was a fierce entanglement on the top of the hillside...