Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly, dodged and said sarcastically: "I want to avenge your brother in the next life!"
"Zhuo Yifan, even if we die together, I will not let you go and suffer death!"
Phew!
He spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and the sharp claws of his hands were like Murong Xiaoqian's zombie claws. With a swipe, afterimages and marks appeared in the air, as if he had scratched it.
Zhuo Yifan said proudly: "You don't hesitate to spend your blood and essence to increase your combat power. I want to see how long you can hold on. A piece of garbage with a real demon cultivation level really thinks that he is invincible? Let me tell you, in my life, Zhuo Yifan
In front of everyone, you are a scumbag."
The second elder was already so angry that when he heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood. He gritted his teeth and sprayed blood again, killing like crazy. As he waved his hands, claw shadows covered the surrounding space for tens of meters.
For an instant, this space seemed to be cut by countless sharp blades, and no place was complete.
Zhuo Yifan's figure was also trapped in it and split into several pieces in an instant.
The second elder laughed maniacally: "Zhuo Yifan, you deserve it."
"Really? Hahaha, Second Elder, are you crazy? Are you so excited to kill an afterimage? Come after me if you dare!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan's voice sounded from the front, very arrogant, and completely ignored the second elder.
The second elder was startled and took a closer look. As expected, the Zhuo Yifan in front of him gradually faded and eventually disappeared.
"Hmph, your clones will also consume energy! I want to see how many clones you have and die."
The second elder was so furious that he pounced on him almost without thinking, and struck again.
After all, he is not from the Origin Clan and does not have a devil's heart. He cannot display the strength he deserves in a true demon realm here.
Using essence and blood to increase your strength can actually improve your strength, but unfortunately you can't do it as you like in the outside world.
Moreover, this consumption of essence and blood is very difficult to recover and causes great damage to people.
At this moment, the second elder has completely fallen into hatred. He will not care about this. Old and new hatreds come up together, and he wants to kill Zhuo Yifan to avenge his elder brother.
But Zhuo Yifan seems to have endless clones. Every time he tries his best to kill one, another one will always appear in the distance, constantly taunting and attacking him.
The second elder was completely lost at this moment. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Zhuo Yifan to avenge his elder brother.
Time and time again, he used all his tricks, his essence and blood were depleted, his complexion became worse and worse, and finally he became weak.
"Zhuo Yifan, you...you devil, I...I'm going to kill you!"
The second elder roared weakly, his voice was like a bellows, and he was out of breath.
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Second Elder, I want to see what abilities you have now. If you can, come and bite me! Come on, I'll be waiting for you."
"You...are seeking death."
The second elder looked at Zhuo Yifan in front of him who seemed to be equally depressed. He felt a surge of blood in his heart. He spurted out the last mouthful of blood and shot out like a sharp arrow. He hugged Zhuo Yifan and yelled crazily: "We will die together."
Bar!"
Although he cannot activate self-destruction, he does carry explosive magic weapons with him.
This kind of magic weapon is usually reserved for desperate use. It is absolutely impossible for him to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
But now seems to be the best time.
He wants to detonate the magic weapon and die together with his enemies.
boom!
"No dick!"
The magic treasure exploded, but the elder elder's mournful cry could be vaguely heard in the second elder's ears, and his brain was sluggish.
Didn't the eldest brother die at the hands of Zhuo Yifan just now? Why is he still here?
This weak idea did not bring him any help. The next second, the magic weapon exploded and he lost consciousness instantly.
"Ahem, Great Elder, what do you think? Give me the god-level puppet, and I will let you take the second elder away. Otherwise, he will definitely die."
Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan's voice sounded.
But he was extremely weak.
If the second elder was still conscious, he would definitely be shocked beyond belief.
Because in front of the stone pillar, Zhuo Yifan was leaning against the pillar, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was covered with holes and bloody scabs. He looked like he had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
The first impression given by people like this is that they are about to die at any moment.
Beside him, a girl in white was sleeping, her breath was weak, but her face was calm, as if she was asleep.
A hundred meters in front of them, there was a person standing with a gloomy face as if he wanted to eat someone.
If the second elder were here, he would definitely shout "big brother" in excitement.
Yes, this person is the great elder.
Although his body was intact, his face was really ugly, as if someone owed him a huge sum of money, and his eyes were shining with hatred as he stared at Zhuo Yifan.
He saw his brother going crazy alone there until he was exhausted and blew himself up, but he stood there helpless.
At this moment, he deeply felt the terror of the formation master.
The human man in front of him was obviously very angry, but he was lying there and he didn't dare to take a step forward.
"Are you still thinking about it? Your brother has very deep feelings for you. He saw you die and wanted to avenge you even if he blew himself up. But you are not even willing to help him with such a small thing. If he knew about it, he would definitely be very disappointed.
."
Zhuo Yifan looked sideways at the great elder, with confidence in his eyes. He did not look like a seriously injured and dying person at all, as if everything was under his control.
It was clear that he could be crushed to death with one hand, but the Great Elder did not dare.
There seemed to be nothing in front of him, but it gave him a frightening feeling.
He didn't know if he would lose his mind like his brothers after taking one step forward, and end up with a miserable end.
But seeing Zhuo Yifan being so arrogant and confident, he was extremely angry and unwilling to give in.
"Zhuo Yifan, please stop being so mysterious here. Do you really think I don't dare to come over?" the great elder said with a sneer.
Zhuo Yifan disagreed: "If you really dared, you wouldn't have watched your brother struggle for so long." There was disdain in his eyes: "Compared to your brother's innocence, you are too selfish. Now is your last
There is a chance, if your brother is rescued in time, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if it is too late, Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save him."
The great elder's expression changed in horror: "Zhuo Yifan, you...you are so ruthless."
"Hahaha, how ruthless I am?" Zhuo Yifan was shocked by these shameless words and burst out laughing: "Are you acting aboveboard? You plotted against me, used me, and finally wanted to kill me. I did this
, it was just self-protection, but in your mouth, it turned out to be such a cruel method. I really feel ashamed for your hypocrisy."
The Great Elder gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I hand over the puppet to you, you won't be able to control it without a secret spell."