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Chapter 879 Blood Transformation Needle

They couldn't help but find it scary. After all, the head of the Lord of Demons had been chopped off, and everyone had just seen with their own eyes that the fallen heads had been smashed into ashes by Zu An.

In the end, how could the Lord of Demons still speak?

Salame, Mogard and others felt chills all over their bodies. They had been hostile to the Lord of Demons for so many years, how could they not recognize his voice?

At this moment, the flesh and blood on the broken neck of the Demon Lord began to squirm, and not long after, a brand new head suddenly appeared.

Even though Zu An was well-informed, he couldn't help but take a step back when he saw such a strange scene. Not to mention everyone in the temple turned pale with fear.

"You can still come back to life even if your head is cut off?" Zu An was very puzzled. The head is the head of the Six Yangs. How could he survive after such an important part was crushed and dusted by himself?

The Lord of Demons sneered solemnly: "Of course, I am immortal, how can I be killed by you?"

Upon hearing this, both the Pei Mianman girls and the Salamei demons in the temple flashed a hint of despair.

This demon lord is already incredibly powerful and has all kinds of outrageous magical skills, but now he is still immortal?

Then how can we fight!

Salami was a bit self-deprecating. It turned out that he had resisted such monsters for so many years. No wonder the other party had never taken them seriously. In his opinion, he and his party were just making small fuss.

In the sky, Zu An felt a sense of powerlessness for a moment, but he immediately reacted: "If you were truly immortal, how could you not be able to defeat the Doomsday Beast and cause the entire demon world to fall completely?"

The Lord of Demons couldn't help but become a little angry when he heard this: "Who do you think you are, and you dare to compare with the strength of the Doomsday Beast?"

The anger value from the Demon Lord is +444+444+444...

Seeing him getting angry, the corner of Zu An's mouth rose even more: "Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife. Although I am not the opponent of Doomsday Beast, I can still beat you here. Since killing once is not enough,

Then I will kill you again and see how many times you can be resurrected!"

Judging from his many years of experience in various life-and-death situations, the resurrection of the guy opposite is definitely not unlimited. Either the number of resurrections is limited, or there is a huge price to pay for each resurrection. No matter what it is, try it a few more times.

Just fine.

The Lord of Demons angrily laughed back: "Haha, if you hadn't been so despicable and shameless and suddenly used your spiritual skills just now, how could I have been plotted by you? Do you really think you would have a chance to kill me?"

When he thought that the guy who was like an ant compared to him could cut off his head, an evil fire arose in his stomach.

If my strength hadn't been limited in this world, if I hadn't been in the world of monsters for the sake of long-term fishing, how could I have fallen into such a difficult situation!

The anger value from the Demon Lord is +888+888+888...

Facing the furious demon lord, Zu An gave him a strange look: "We are all fighting to the death, and of course we will do whatever we can. Your Excellency is so childish and calls the enemy childish. You are really childish."

Makes people laugh.”

Lord of Demons: "..."

The anger value from the Demon Lord is +999+999+999...

He was furious in his heart and said in a cold voice: "You are so sharp-tongued, but you won't be so proud soon."

While he was talking, he carefully took out a small wooden box and opened the lid of the wooden box. The bottom of the wooden box was covered with red silk, and ten flying needles lay quietly on it.

"Blood Transforming Demonic Needle!"

Mogarde in the temple couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this.

"What is the blood-transforming magic needle?" The Pei Mianman girls on the side pricked up their ears. Fortunately, Salamei helped them ask.

Mogarde looked solemn: "This is the trump card of the Lord of Demons. There are only ten needles on the surface, but two are born, two are born four, and four are all things. Those magic needles are endless. The key is that they are powerful, even if they only scratch a little

Skin can turn living beings into a pool of pus and blood, which is extremely vicious."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know how many strong men changed their minds when they heard about this Blood-Transforming Demonic Needle. However, as his cultivation level got higher and higher, he no longer had any opponents worthy of using this treasure.

I never expected that the regent who faced this world today would actually take it out. It seems that the demon lord was really angry after his head was cut off just now."

The girls on the other side were shocked when they heard this. Wouldn't Azu be in danger with such a vicious magic weapon? After all, it is impossible for masters of the same level to fight without suffering any injuries, and this blood-transforming magic needle only needs to scratch the skin.

It can turn people into pus and blood, which makes me shudder just thinking about it.

Instead, Ji Xiaoxi comforted everyone: "Sisters, Brother Zu has a special physique. He is almost immune to all the poisons I know. Although I learned about some more powerful poisons in the outside world a few days ago, Brother Zu's physique can still resist.

For the most part, you don’t have to worry so much.”

Hearing what she said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Luofu was still quite worried: "Maybe his body can withstand one or two injections, but if he gets too many poisonous injections, he may still be in danger in the end."

ah."

After saying this, everyone's hearts, which had just been relieved, were lifted up in the air.

Pei Mianman couldn't help but take another look at her, thinking that Principal Jiang seemed to be particularly concerned about Azu...

However, her attention was quickly attracted by the safety of her lover in the sky, and she had no time to think about it.

In the sky, the wooden box floated in front of the Lord of Demons. He flicked it lightly, and the ten magic needles in the box flew out one by one.

Almost as soon as they came out of the box, those magic needles had already appeared beside Zu An, so fast that they seemed to skip the flying process.

Zu An was startled, but luckily he was on guard and held his sword directly in front of him.

bite!

If an ordinary flying needle hit Tai'a's sword wound, it would probably be shattered into flying ashes on the spot, but this blood-transforming magic needle pretended to have some sparks, and then instantly turned into thousands of smaller needles that shot towards it from all directions.

Zu An shot away.

The demon lord finally showed a smile on his face, how could his blood-transforming demonic needle be so easy to block!

Such a close distance, such a fast speed, I haven't let it go in so many years.

Sure enough, those blood-transforming magic needles that suddenly exploded were instantly nailed to Zu An's body.

Seeing this scene, Pei Mianman felt that the blood in his body was cold and he almost fainted.

Ji Xiaoxi burst into tears. Although she had said before that Brother Zu's physical resistance to poison was very high, it would be very dangerous to be hit by so many poisonous needles at once.

"Don't panic, keep reading." Jing Teng was the calmest, thinking how annoying these women were.

There was no smile on the Demon Lord's face at this moment. He stared at Zu An's body.

Light yellow runes appeared one after another, and a transparent yellow bell illuminated his whole body in it.

Therefore, those blood-transforming magic needles were not nailed to Zu An, but to the phantom of the bell.

The pure shadow of the Brahma Bell transformed from the Divine Weapon Book!

"Hmph, no magic weapon can stop my magic needle!" The Demon Lord slid his finger, and another magic needle had already shot out from another direction.

With just one encounter, the pure shadow of the Brahma Bell was instantly shattered.

However, Zu An had also disappeared from the spot, leaving the magic needle empty.

The Lord of Demons was not surprised by this. After the fight, he already knew that the other party had some kind of teleportation skills, so the other eight magic needles were still waiting.

When Zu An's figure appeared again, the nearest magic needle shot away instantly.

Zu An once again used the "Great Wind" skill to disappear and dodge. A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth: "My magic needle has locked your soul, can you dodge it?"

As expected, Zu An's movements were like lightning. He could always use various ingenious body shapes to avoid the blood-transforming magic needles fired from all angles. However, he was still unable to break away from the big net established by the ten magic needles.

The net is getting tighter and tighter, and the space for dodge inside is becoming more and more limited, until it finally turns into pus and blood.


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