This [Undying Zombie God Art] follows a bloody and brutal route. It requires constant eating and constant absorption of energy to grow. It is born with a bloodthirsty desire. Once it is turned on, it will become extremely violent.
Zhuo Yifan's nose twitched, his eyes flashing with excitement.
A real demon master is comparable to the essence and blood of millions of mortals. If you have never started, you only need to absorb two real demons. But how rare is a real demon?
It is even more impossible to kill the real demon in the lower realm.
The seventh elder's energy and blood did not dissipate outwards, but was imprisoned by the sword domain. At this moment, it was being absorbed crazily by Zhuo Yifan, making him even more violent.
boom!
Zhuo Yifan was the first to bear the brunt and collided directly with An Qingqing's sword.
An Qingqing was immediately shocked. He had no idea how Zhuo Yifan got to him. It seemed that his space protection and warnings were of no use at all.
With a clang, Zhuo Yifan's sharp claws directly grabbed the edge of the sword and twisted it hard.
An Wuqing only felt a huge force impacting towards him, which even his true demonic cultivation could not resist. He couldn't help being shocked. He roared, all his power exploded, and the wronged soul on the demon sword burned violently, letting out a miserable howl.
, which makes people uneasy.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed red, like a devil. He was not afraid. With a thump, his body turned into a talisman, walked around behind An Qingqing, and grabbed him again.
An Qingqing's body was shaken, and he immediately self-destructed a pair of defensive magic weapons on his back.
He had gone through countless dangers to get this magic weapon, and it was very precious. But at this moment, he didn't care about it anymore and just blew himself up to injure the enemy.
Sure enough, the vest self-destructed, creating a terrifying spatial storm that directly sucked Zhuo Yifan into it.
In an instant, the space blade cut his body sharply, as if he was thrown into a meat grinder.
Even if you are at the peak of the Mahayana stage, you will probably be cut into pieces in an instant.
But Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, the runes flickered, and the armor emerged, emitting a gleaming halo.
He grabbed forward with his big hand, and the sharp blade was like cutting a real object, tearing open the space storm and appearing in front of An Qingqing.
An Qingqing could hardly believe his eyes. Not only was he thrown into the space storm unscathed, but he could still break out of the air with such a tyrannical attitude, which simply subverted his understanding of space.
"You...you actually understood the rules of time? What a freak." An Qingwu said in a trembling voice, and teleported behind his brother in a flash.
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "I said, today is the end of your An family, just accept the reality!"
Zhuo Yifan rushed forward, but the attacks of the five people had already arrived.
The five people's spell attacks all fell on Zhuo Yifan, sending him flying 10,000 meters away and slamming into the sword's edge.
Zhuo Yifan coughed and blood seemed to spill out.
An Qingwu was overjoyed when he saw this: "It turns out you are not immortal, come along and kill him."
Six people teleported over, and six attacks covered them almost at the same time.
They are all masters, and this full-strength attack is quite powerful.
Although being suppressed by the Sword Domain and weakening a lot of power, the six people joining forces are not something that ordinary true demon masters can withstand.
A smile suddenly appeared in Zhuo Yifan's eyes. Although he could not suppress the violent emotions in his heart, his consciousness remained awake at all times.
"You were fooled. I lured you here on purpose."
Zhuo Yifan laughed and suddenly turned into runes and flew out. At this moment, he seemed to have split into thousands. Each one was himself, and each one was not himself. The feeling was very strange.
But every individual can be transformed into a subject instantly. Even if 9998 of them are destroyed, as long as there is one left, it can carry them all instantly and be resurrected.
This is the terrifying thing about [The Art of Immortal Zombie God].
At this moment, facing thousands of targets, the six people were completely confused and didn't know which one to hit.
These thousands of runes were scattered all around them, actually surrounding them.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a rune silently approached the second elder. Warning signs arose in the second elder's heart, but before he could take action, the rune exploded with a loud bang.
The second elder snorted coldly: "So what if you self-destruct? What can a mere Mahayana rune do to me?"
He has sensed that this rune is only equivalent to the Mahayana stage. Self-destruction at this stage is not worth worrying about at all for him. It cannot even break through his space defense, let alone harm his body.
Sure enough, the rune exploded, but it did not break through the second elder's space defense.
The second elder laughed loudly: "Although the talisman attack is powerful, unfortunately, after being dispersed, the power drops sharply. If you want to hurt us, there is no way."
"Really? If one is not enough, there is a second one." Zhuo Yifan's voice sounded, but it lingered on the edge of the sword, and he could not be seen at all.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, runes were flying all over the sky, constantly circling the six people.
Once you find the right moment, it will explode next to the six people.
Although it couldn't hurt anyone, it still made the six of them so angry that they continued to launch frantic attacks on the runes.
The runes kept exploding. It was supposed that Zhuo Yifan should have suffered heavy losses, but Zhuo Yifan didn't care at all. Instead, he said wildly: "While you still have some strength, go ahead and do it to your heart's content. Don't say I didn't give you a chance."
An Qingqing said angrily: "Zhuo Yifan, if you have the ability, come out and fight to the death."
Zhuo Yifan said quietly: "Are you really sure? Once I come out, you brothers will lose one more."
"How arrogant, Zhuo Yifan, you are a shameless villain and a coward. Let's see if you have any tricks up your sleeve after we destroy all your runes." An Qingqing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think I don't know, this rune
Wen is what your body has transformed into, just like the clones of Qianji. The more clones there are, the weaker the strength."
"Now that you know, let's work harder. To be honest, I have too many avatars and I feel very uncomfortable." Zhuo Yifan said in a very unscrupulous manner, almost making the six of them fume with anger.
But what made the six people depressed was that although their attacks were extremely powerful and destroyed many runes, there were too many runes, and they were not really peak masters of true magic, at most they could be regarded as mid-level masters.
This energy reserve is also limited, and if it continues to be consumed like this, it will be very scary.
The six of them all realized that Zhuo Yifan was adopting a tactic of attrition, and immediately became vigilant, no longer wasting energy on random attacks.
Zhuo Yifan said helplessly: "It seems that you have realized my tactics. Anyway, now is the time to teach you a lesson. Are you ready?"
The tone of this game is really deceiving.
These people have been in the demon world for tens of thousands of years and have always been superior to others. How have these people who stand at the pinnacle ever been insulted like this?