Chapter 276: The Legendary Madman Swallows the Demon Ancestor Alive
【Today’s 2nd update】
During the wide opening and closing, the attacks of zombies are always like the mighty river, one wave after another. The Demon Ancestor under his hands has been passive from the beginning, and can only be forced to defend, and it is becoming more and more difficult.
He was shocked to find that the shaggy-haired oriental man in front of him was like a machine that never tires, becoming more and more courageous as he fought. His limbs had begun to feel weak and numb, but his attacks were still violent, as if there was no trace of mercury falling on the ground.
The gaps are disappearing and the Demon Ancestor is gradually falling into danger.
Roar! Fight!
The zombie's disheveled hair suddenly stood up, and a dazzling aurora spread out from the old and dirty breastplate on his chest. The strong fighting spirit seemed to subvert the sky. Wherever the aurora passed, there was a trace of regret.
Suddenly, it appeared in everyone's mind: on a battlefield somewhere in ancient times, a stalwart oriental man with long hair disheveled, holding an incomplete sword in his hand, the armor on his body had long been worn out, and his body was covered in blood.
Behind him was a pile of fallen corpses, and in front of him were more than 10,000 powerful enemy soldiers. There was only one way to die in front of him, but he was not afraid, and after shouting "fight"
!" roaring, his fighting spirit reached its peak, brandishing the remaining sword in his hand, and rushed into the enemy's formation. He met Buddha and killed Buddha. The enemy succumbed to his fighting spirit, trembling with fear, and his sword sent him away again and again.
One life after another. But, he is a mortal after all. His muscles began to ache and his strength was lost rapidly. The hand holding the knife changed from one hand to two hands, but he was still shaking slightly. The time of dropping the knife became longer and longer.
It's getting lighter and lighter. However, his fighting spirit is still so terrifying that the enemy dare not approach. At that moment, although he faced ten thousand times more enemies, he was the one who decided life and death on the battlefield... It was like he was invincible.
The God of War is like a cold and heartless devil.
However, the man still lost, he lost to himself. After killing countless enemies, he finally couldn't move his arm, even just a simple move of his fingers. Although his body was extremely tired and fell into
He suffered a brief "muscle shock", but he still stood stubbornly, still holding his knife unyieldingly. The remaining enemies began to laugh ferociously. After confirming that the man was really unable to move, thousands of weapons fell on him at the same time.
On men...
The picture came to an abrupt end. Everyone raised their heads in shock and their eyes fell on the zombie. Suddenly, everyone was shocked to find that the man in the picture was 70% similar to the zombie, and the two
They all have that undying, unyielding and tenacious fighting spirit.
So similar, so similar, so similar...
The Demon Ancestor who was fighting the zombies had obviously just fallen into the painting. He was also shaken by the tenacious character of the man inside. It was only a brief moment of distraction when the zombies on the side seized the opportunity.
"war!"
With a roar, the zombie grabbed the sky with his big hand, and a snow-white sword made entirely of energy appeared in his hand. There were no gorgeous movements, just a resolute sword, with a bold forward domineering attitude, from bottom to top.
Split the Demon Ancestor into two halves. The sword danced separately, and the two halves of the Demon Ancestor's body were instantly chopped into seven or eight pieces.
"Third brother!"
"Third Ancestor..."
The other demon ancestors and the disciples of the surrounding demon sect couldn't help but feel extremely sad when they saw the demon ancestor being torn apart by zombies.
Suddenly, from among the corpses in front of the zombies, a small golden figure the size of a fist quickly rushed out, like a golden meteor, quickly escaping into the distance.
That was the Nascent Soul of the Third Ancestor. How could a Sanmo with the strength of a second-level immortal be killed so easily? After entering the realm of an immortal, the role of the physical body will become increasingly insignificant, and there may even be some special powers.
The Fa will also deliberately abandon the physical body. As long as the Nascent Soul is still there, it will not be completely destroyed. Moreover, the Immortal's Nascent Soul is much stronger than the one in the mortal realm, and ordinary weapons cannot destroy it.
The remaining Demon Ancestors were overjoyed when they saw that the Third Ancestor's Nascent Soul had escaped. They quickly got rid of their opponents and tried to rush over to help the Third Ancestor out of the crisis. However, the zombies did not give them any chance. They stretched out their right hands and waved
A huge purple palm of light shone in the direction where the Third Patriarch Yuanying was escaping. The Third Patriarch felt the approaching aura of the zombies behind him. He was so frightened that his cold soul was fluttering. He tried his best to activate the Yuanying's body, trying to
Escape from the zombies.
"war!"
Feeling that the Third Patriarch was about to escape from his grasp, the zombie suddenly let out a furious roar, and his body was covered in purple light. The huge palm of light quickly expanded three times, like a giant net, instantly covering the Third Patriarch's Nascent Soul, which was desperately escaping.
"No..." the other Nine Ancestors roared, they were still one step too late.
Unable to hold on to the struggling third ancestor Nascent Soul, the zombie suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed one of their ancestors alive in front of the demon sect's followers.
After eating a demon ancestor, the zombie roared and hit its chest with its right fist, making a dull impact sound, and then rushed towards the demon ancestor.
At this moment, the Demon Ancestor who fought with Dracula at the beginning also let out a scream. The Demon Cult disciples followed the sound and looked for it, and their eyes were filled with anger. Another Demon Ancestor was dragged by Dracula.
Kula was firmly under his body, while Dracula was tilting his neck, sucking the essence and blood of the demon ancestor.
The pain was very short-lived. After only three seconds, the demon ancestor's body had completely shriveled up. Dracula's quick eyesight and quick hands quickly stretched out his arm and caught the Nascent Soul who was trying to escape. "Hey, do you want to compete with me in speed?"
?The great Dracula never lost to anyone."
The poor demon ancestor ended up like the third ancestor, entering Dracula's belly.
In just a short while, the two demon ancestors were devoured by their opponents one after another. This result made the demon sect members heartbroken.
The rest of the battle was even more fierce. The No. 1 in black continued to shoot out overwhelming palm skills, and the skills he used were a kind of pitch-black fear energy. One of the Demon Ancestors accidentally touched this energy.
After receiving energy, the physical body was directly corroded, and even the energy armor had no effect.
The only one who had a very difficult fight was Siyu. He had to face the five strongest people among the ten ancestors alone. Although he had the strength of a fourth-level immortal, under the siege of the five old men, he was unable to do so.
Launch a lethal attack.
"Everything!"
Siyu couldn't remember how many times he had used all things. Because there were terrifying fairy stones in the sub-world, Siyu was not stingy at all in using the "Eight Forms of Defeating Heaven".
The five Demon Ancestors all have scars of various sizes on their bodies. The energy armor on their bodies has been shattered. They have all been defeated by the sword energy within all things. On Siyu's side, the silver armor is still intact, only the light shines.
A little bleaker.
The five Demon Ancestors looked back and saw that another Demon Ancestor had just died. At this moment, Dracula, Zombie, and No. 1 were besieging the remaining two Demon Ancestors. Judging from their actions, I am afraid they have also suffered a lot.
With his injuries, it was only a matter of time before he fled.
The five of them looked at each other and sighed quietly: "We are weak and cannot guarantee the peace of the Demon Realm. However, the foundation of the Demon Realm for thousands of years cannot be destroyed. Even if we die in battle, we will never be sinners through the ages.
We must drive these people out of the Demon Realm."
A solemn aura lingered among the five demon ancestors. Suddenly, the five people seemed to have reached a consensus silently, and tragic expressions were imprinted on their faces.
The five demon ancestors took a step forward at the same time, and their broken red robes made a hunting sound. Suddenly, the first demon ancestor raised two fingers and poked his own eyes without hesitation; the second demon ancestor, used
Two rays of immortal power pierced his eardrums; the third demon ancestor cut off his own tongue with a palm knife; the fourth demon ancestor smashed his nose with a palm; the fifth demon ancestor burned his own nose with fire.
The skin is cut off from touch.
Siyu was deeply shocked by the actions of the five demon ancestors in front of him. He saw that each of the five people had destroyed one of their five senses. Then, the soul fluctuations of the five people came out together, "I sacrifice my flesh and blood to summon the ancient gods.
, bringing darkness to this continent. Forbidden - the return of the devil!"