A strange sound suddenly sounded from the body of John Fu, who was obviously dead.
Zheng Haotian laughed dumbly and said, "I actually forgot that I still have you."
He threw away the separated body and head of Celtic, stepped forward, and was already in front of John Ford. A completely dark color suddenly surged over his body.
If Kelt and John Ford had seen this scene, they would definitely be horrified.
Such pure dark power should only appear in demons. If humans can possess such powerful dark power, then nine times out of ten they will have transformed into powerful human demons.
He stretched out his hand towards John Fu's body, and the rich black body immediately let out a weird "Jie Jie" laugh, then spread downwards and fell on him in an instant.
A strange sound suddenly sounded on John Fu's body, and his eyes suddenly moved, and there were wisps of black light in those eyes that had lost all life.
"Great tonic, really great tonic..."
Nightmare's excited howls continued to enter Zheng Haotian's mind, and the sound was filled with indescribable surprises.
Zheng Haotian frowned slightly and said: "Nightmare, your opponent is a tenth-level mutant demon, so don't be careless."
"Don't worry, this mutated devil has been sacrificed by a strong spiritual body. It is completely sane and I can eat it." Nightmare said confidently.
Only then did Zheng Haotian feel relieved. Although Nightmare was a well-known and powerful among the demons, its cultivation was only at the seventh level after all. If it faced a tenth-level mutant demon in its prime, he would probably have to run away.
However, if it is a guy with little sanity, then the possibility of reverse capture is extremely high.
Sensing the fierce confrontation between the nightmare and the mutated demon, Zheng Haotian suddenly snorted and stretched out his two hands.
A drastic change suddenly occurred in his two hands. One hand was shimmering with black light and full of dark aura, while the other hand was flashing with milky white light and filled with powerful life force.
"disease……"
With Zheng Haotian's soft drink, these two groups of different colors of power were released and hit John Fu's body almost simultaneously.
A voice of shock and anger erupted from his corpse.
Zheng Haotian and Nightmare have a spiritual connection, and naturally understand the fighting situation between the two sides. That ray of light power is naturally directed at the tenth-level mutated demon, and that pure dark power is the greatest help provided to Nightmare.
Although the tenth-level mutated devil is powerful, it was first sacrificed by a strong fish-man spirit body, which basically wiped out its sanity, and made certain restrictions and changes to specifically deal with John Ford.
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Therefore, except for that moment, when it encounters other opponents, its powerful strength cannot be fully released.
But at this time, after encountering the nightmare, its fate became even more tragic.
Although its level is a full three levels higher than that of Nightmare, and there is still a huge gap between levels nine and ten. However, after being continuously attacked by Zheng Haotian's light power, and the endless stream of Nightmare, it seemed that
After endless attacks, it was finally completely suppressed and completely surrendered.
Half an hour later, Nightmare let out an excited cheer and said, "I succeeded."
The black mass quickly retreated from John Fu's body. However, there seemed to be something more in this black mass. It was the tenth-level mutated demon it had subdued.
Zheng Haotian was slightly startled and said, "Why don't you refine and absorb it?"
Although its sanity is almost extinct, it still possesses tenth-level strength. If it is refined, the nightmare's strength can at least take a big step forward.
Nightmare smiled and said: "The chances of us catching the tenth-level mutated Heavenly Demon are too few. This Heavenly Demon can be used to refine the Heavenly Demon Puppet or be swallowed by Yuanbo's pseudo-magic weapon. We cannot waste it."
Zheng Haotian said in surprise: "Its mind is already damaged, how can it still be made into a puppet?"
"Hey, have you forgotten that it just swallowed a delicious soul?" Nightmare's body shook twice and said: "John Fu's soul is quite powerful. After it is completely digested, it will recover at least 70%.
His sanity was more than enough for refining the demon puppet at that time. And..." Nightmare hesitated for a moment and then said: "If we are lucky, we may be able to obtain the first demon-level demon."
Zheng Haotian was greatly moved. He knew very well what a devil-level demon represented.
That is an existence that can be compared with a strong spiritual body.
"Nightmare, can you make it transcend the restrictions of levels?"
"It's not me, it's us..." Nightmare said angrily: "You have the special physique of fellow cultivators of light and darkness. I can stimulate the hidden abilities in the demon's body. With the help of the pseudo-magic weapon round bowl, I can let it
By devouring a few powerful souls, there should be hope of being promoted to the Demon King."
Zheng Haotian turned his eyes and understood the meaning of Nightmare. He smiled bitterly and said: "Forget it, these two demon pills will be easier for you."
Nightmare let out a cheer of surprise, and its body suddenly changed, wrapping up the bodies of John Fu and Kelt.
Zheng Haotian knew that the reason why the nightmare explained so much was actually for the demon elixir of these two strong fishmen.
Once someone dies in the realm of the spirit body, his soul will basically disperse. However, the powerful demon clan masters who have successfully practiced will leave a trace of their soul in the demon elixir.
This is one of the most basic powers that humans use to demonize and transform.
At this time, the nightmare drove the tenth-level mutated demon to directly swallow the two fish-man demon pills, not only absorbing the remaining soul power inside, but also not letting go of the huge demon power contained inside.
The mutated devil's body swayed slightly, and a black bead appeared.
There is a powerful dark power rippling on this bead, with wisps of red and black power rippling around it. This is no longer the purest dark power. Within this bead, there is still
A trace of blood light power.
Zheng Haotian's brows raised slightly, and he was amazed in his heart. He knew that this must be the power obtained from John Fu, but he never expected that the power of blood and light was so powerful, even in the most pure power of darkness.
He is able to occupy a position. I really don’t know what kind of magical power he has cultivated.
As soon as his mind changed, he reached out and made a move, and the halberd lying quietly on the ground flew into his hand as if it was being controlled.
As soon as he got this super-grade treasure, Zheng Haotian's body immediately shivered with excitement.
He sensed that an unparalleled chilling aura surged up from the divine weapon and rushed straight up into his brain.
This power is full of the aura of killing. Although it cannot directly swallow human souls like the devil, it can have a huge impact on other lives. If you are not strong enough, you will be disturbed by this aura of killing.
He has become a madman who only knows how to fight.
However, Zheng Haotian's will was so firm. His eyes condensed, and the slight fluctuation in his eyes disappeared immediately. He was like Optimus Prime, allowing the murderous aura to attack wantonly, but his original intention was not to
Moving like a mountain.
After a stick of incense, the murderous intention gradually calmed down. Instead of impacting Zheng Haotian's spiritual realm, it became docile.
Zheng Haotian took a deep breath, and he vaguely understood why John Fu acted so crazy.
That's because this strong fish-man has not been able to comprehend some kind of power of will between heaven and earth, so after being in contact with this magical weapon for a long time, his spirit has been somewhat affected.
And once one's willpower is strong enough to control the halberd, it will no longer resist its use.
Gently stroking the bloody halberd with his hand, feeling the huge power contained in it, Zheng Haotian's heart became more and more surprised. He hesitated, and suddenly thrust out the halberd, penetrating Kelt's body.
The bloody halberd suddenly emitted a long roar that sounded like joy, absorbing the remaining essence and blood in Celtic's body.
In just a moment, Celtic's body shrank, even shrinking in size. With a gentle tap of his hand, the halberd penetrated John Ford's body again.
Although the demon elixir and soul in John Fu's body have disappeared, half of his body's essence and blood are still there, which is also a great tonic for the Blood Light Halberd.
After the Blood Light Halberd sucked up all the essence and blood from the two strong fishmen, the red light on their bodies became brighter and brighter.
Zheng Haotian even had the feeling that if he allowed it to absorb the blood of a few tenth-level powerhouses, he might even be promoted to a pseudo-magic weapon.
After taking off the luggage and equipment of the two strong fishmen, and checking them briefly, Zheng Haotian couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
They once boasted that the fish-men tribe they belonged to were the two most powerful in the ocean.
And judging from what they were carrying, this statement was probably not false.
In addition to having no fake magic weapons on their bodies, they also had a lot of treasures, elixirs, and even various talismans. What surprised Zheng Haotian even more was that he also collected a powerful piece of magic from each of them.
The attack talisman.
The power that can be sensed from the talisman alone is enough to scare people.
Zheng Haotian estimated that this thing was at least refined by a strong spiritual person, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a terrifying aura.
After a rough calculation, he found that he had indeed gained a lot this time. What he gained in just a few days was much better than the talisman he had worked so hard to refine for a month.
It didn't take long to collect all these things. Zheng Haotian even collected two shriveled fish-man corpses.
Although they no longer have blood essence and their value is greatly reduced, the corpses of tenth-level fish-men strongmen still have many uses, especially alchemists who are flocking to them and want to get them at any cost. Naturally, he cannot waste them.
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Finally, Zheng Haotian calmed down and turned his attention to the rock wall.