Chapter 433 Kill

On the ground engraved with huge evil patterns, the bloody light still did not dissipate, but the rickety figure with a terrifying aura suddenly launched hundreds of dry and slender arms, grabbing everyone present!

Wang Zhifan immediately rose into the air, unsheathed his sword, and cut off the arm of the Demon Lord that was attacking him. At the same time, he used the source of ice to freeze the other arms of the Demon Lord, so as to create opportunities for those around him to escape.

But at this moment, the strange white woman who was originally far away suddenly appeared in front of him, and he rushed towards the demon king in the bloody light one step earlier!

Her figure was like a fleeting ghost, swinging through the gaps in the numerous dry arms issued by the Demon Lord in the blink of an eye, directly hitting the Demon Lord's body in the center!

"This woman... deliberately stood in front of me. Does she have any special plot? Or does she want to challenge this demon lord alone?"

Wang Zhifan immediately changed the direction of the sword in his hand. He originally wanted to slash the demon lord in the bloody light, but now Bai Nu's behavior seemed to indicate that she did not want others to interfere.

He was very happy to see this situation where he could test many things, so he immediately deflected the direction of his blade, bursting out brilliant and dazzling Menghua sword light, and stretched out the demon king's withered arm that was frozen by him in an instant. Cut them all off.

"Ah!!! My beard..."

A strange sound of shock and anger immediately came from the bloody light, but the sound was interrupted before it could be heard.

Because the speaker had already been hit in the face by the strange white woman who rushed straight up, the two of them became entangled and rolled out of the bloody area.

Wang Zhifan and other people nearby and far away could barely see clearly that this devil with a weird smile and arrogance turned out to be a weird old man.

His rickety body is about one foot tall. His whole body is covered with wrinkles that can trap a mouse. Even his bald head is covered with disgusting wrinkles. Only his chin has many black whiskers like beards, which match his long hair. And the curved nose and the small eyes that glow green make it look as evil as possible.

But if his current experience were seen by uninformed people, they would definitely think that this evil rickety old man-like Demon Lord was the victim.

I saw a strange white woman grabbing the back of his head with slender and sharp hands and firmly attached to his back. She also opened her big mouth and spit out hundreds of scarlet "tongues" and pricked him. Entering the wrinkled head of the Demon Lord, it was as if she was frantically absorbing the Demon Lord's brain!

Naturally, the Demon Lord would not sit still and wait for death. He folded his limbs in an anti-joint manner and grabbed at the strange woman behind him, trying to tear her off. His whole body began to roll rapidly on the ground, like a big wheel desperately trying to roll on the mountain. It's rolling.

"Holy shit! Sisters, you are too wild!"

A few hundred meters away, a young man from Xia State, holding a rotating machine gun and standing on a sky-blue flying skateboard, screamed when he saw this.

As a player, he is obviously more tolerant of all kinds of strange scenes, and he actually enjoyed the hand-to-hand fight between the strange white woman and the demon king.

But the Taoists around him did not have this kind of endurance. For example, Xuan Zhenzi had an expression of astonishment on his face at this moment. He stared directly at the terrifying woman locked behind the Demon Lord and sucking the Demon Lord's brain. The expression on his face seemed to be... Said this woman is the real monster.

"monster!"

"Two demons are fighting among themselves!"

"Master Wu Zun, take the opportunity to kill them!"

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Seeing this situation, other Taoists also spoke out one after another, hoping that Wang Zhifan, the strongest person present, would take action to kill the two who were still entangled and tumbling in the mountain.

There are also some Taoists who are just watching the current situation with surprise and confusion. It seems that they are unable to determine whether the strange woman is a demon or not.

Wang Zhifan's choice at this juncture was to raise one of his hands, suppress all the comments, and said loudly:

"Calm down! The enemy of our enemy is our friend! Stay away! Don't attack rashly!"

He directly identified the elements of the weird white woman and believed that no matter how inhuman she behaved so far, at least she was on their side, so there was no need to create an additional enemy for himself.

What's more, this weird woman is almost certainly a player. If he attacks her directly but the opponent is not an Avenger, wouldn't he have to suffer an enhanced punishment level in vain?

Hearing Wang Zhifan's words, Xuan Zhenzi was shocked and remembered that staying away from this place was the most important thing for them now.

He immediately led the Taoists to evacuate to a farther position with their swords, and asked some people to quickly return to the city to report, while the rest continued to stay in the distance to observe the battle situation.

Only Wang Zhifan stayed at the core of the battle, and the young player from Xia Kingdom who was standing on the flying skateboard did not evacuate too far and kept a distance of less than a kilometer. I don't know what his plan was.

As everyone watched, the confrontation between the strange white girl and the old demon king continued.

They rolled and collided at high speed in the mountains, like missiles that continuously hit the barren mountains, causing the earth to tremble continuously.

But the strange white girl was like a tarsal maggot, still locked firmly behind the old demon king and sticking out a large number of scarlet tongues to suck out his brain.

Finally, when the Demon Lord saw that he couldn't get rid of the other party, he became completely furious.

He suddenly roared and gave up using his reverse-jointed limbs to pull the strange white girl, but the disgusting black flesh on his chin grew violently and turned into thousands of dry claws and sharp bone knives!

The limbs transformed from these black flesh whiskers first went around the back in an attempt to completely wrap up and remove the strange white girl, but when they found it difficult to do so, they immediately turned into an attack that made no distinction between friend and foe!

Each withered claw clawed at the direction of the strange white girl with the greatest strength, and each sharp bone knife chopped at the Demon Lord's head with the most unreserved strength!

Because Wang Zhifan was the closest, he could see clearly why the Demon Lord could not get rid of the woman attached to his back.

The reason is that this woman's physical state is very strange, between entity and non-entity, and the Demon Lord's attack on her has only a very subtle effect.

Many attacks seemed to hit her but were mostly saved. Sometimes this woman even seemed to have entered a state of complete immunity to damage, and the Demon Lord's attacks penetrated her body without leaving any trace.

However, the Demon Lord is the Demon Lord after all. After he found that he could not solve the current problem by force, he made up his mind to start with himself, that is, using the large number of claws and bone knives he conjured with his flesh whiskers, he started directly for himself. Craniotomy!

While he was still attacking the woman on his back, he used a pair of bone knives to cut off half of his own head, and then used a large number of claws to throw the half-cut head to the ground together with the strange woman who had sucked the brain. The body with half its head left was able to escape from the tarsal maggots and was instantly separated from the strange woman.

"Ah!!! I must kill you all!!!"

At this time, the old demon king, who had spent a lot of money to resolve the crisis, let out an angry roar, and it looked like he was going to start a killing spree.

I saw that his rickety body, which was originally only one foot tall, suddenly stood upright, and then the body continued to grow taller and larger, and in the blink of an eye it increased to exceed the height of the surrounding barren mountains!

It would be fine if he only grew in size. More importantly, his whole body began to extend endless "branches and leaves" like a lush giant tree. Each branch was a dry arm, and each leaf was a sharp blade. Incomparable bone blade!

Even with only half of the demon's head left, strips of black flesh stretched out from the damaged top of the head, like wildly growing hair, wrapping around the ground in all directions.

Adding up all these conditions, a "Ten Thousand Limbs Giant" suddenly appeared in the desolate mountain.

He intimidated everything around him with his huge size and soaring terrifying aura.

Any monk who catches a glimpse of him will subconsciously want to run away from it to avoid being captured by its endless limbs covering a wide area.

At the same time, the strange white girl who Wang Zhifan had high hopes for was still lying on the ground. She greedily stretched out many scarlet tongues to absorb half of the head abandoned by the Demon Lord, as if she was far from taking away the essence inside. And he didn't care at all that he was shrouded in the shadow of the Demon Lord.

"Brother! I leave this to you!"

The young players from Xia Kingdom who were not too far away were so frightened that they fled quickly on the flying skateboard under their feet.

He had no desire to fight such a huge and terrifying monster, so he hoped that Wang Zhifan could find a way to solve it.

Further away, Xuan Zhenzi and other Taoist priests were also evacuating at high speed.

They knew very well that people like them were still alive simply because there were two existences near the Demon Lord that attracted most of the attention.

Otherwise, they must have been caught by the Demon Lord's claws extending all over the sky, and cut into pieces by the dense cloud-like bone blades.

Facing the countless demon lord limbs covered from the sky, Wang Zhifan's expression was quite cold.

He paid no attention to the dangers approaching above his head, nor did he pay attention to the "giant" in front of him that shocked the world. Instead, he turned his attention to another direction in the mountain.

That place was where the Demon Lord descended not long ago. A huge and evil pattern was engraved on the ground. Because it was not too far away, it was now obscured by the extended part of the Demon Lord's huge body.

If a person happens to be nearby, he can find that the bloody light that makes people unable to see clearly inside still remains in the center of the pattern, and its condition still looks the same as before, without many suspicious changes.

But Wang Zhifan's powerful perception told him that this was not the case.

I saw his cold eyes staring in that direction, and the power of hellish coldness enveloped the hazy blood light above the evil pattern.

Then his figure burst out with frightening speed, instantly breaking through all the limbs of the Demon Lord covering him and blocking him with an unstoppable and devastating force, like a human cannonball blasting directly into the bloody light!

"ah!!!"

A shrill, inhuman scream occurred immediately.

The bright Menghua sword light instantly split the blood color into two. The sword light continued to extend and spread outward, cutting off the nearby barren mountains together, leaving deep cracks on the mountain.

"Are you making such a big splash just to get Jin Chan out of his shell? You really disappoint me..."

At this time, a stooped and short body had been decapitated by Wang Zhifan. Half of his head was separated from his neck and rolled on the ground. His mouth was wide open. It seemed that he was frightened before he died.

"Isn't it said that the demon king who can speak human language is stronger? Why does it give me a very average feeling... Is it because it was bitten too hard by the woman and injured too much?"

At present, Wang Zhifan is very sure that he killed the old old demon king before, but the question arises, why does this demon king give him a very ordinary feeling, not as good as the two he killed before? You know, those two are not like him and can speak human language.

"And he just made a big scene to cover his body and quietly return here. It shouldn't be just to find a place to hide... Maybe he wants to return to the Demon Realm? Has the invasion technology of the Demon Realm gotten rid of the one-way movement stage?"

This is also an aspect that Wang Zhifan is more suspicious of. Otherwise, it is difficult to explain why the Demon Lord chose to escape to this huge evil magic circle instead of quietly escaping to the depths of the disaster realm to find blood and food to replenish his state.

Maybe he also knows that he can't withstand the offensive of human masters in the disaster realm with his own condition. It's better to return to the Demon Realm to recuperate and return with the army after a while.

While Wang Zhifan was thinking about these questions, the scene behind him also changed rapidly.

The huge "Demon Lord" body that was still standing upright and waving its claws and teeth in the last second was directly stiff, like a super-large toy that had lost power and control.

The same is true for its arms, claws and bone blades that are enough to cover the sky and the earth. They all fell down from the heights powerlessly and could no longer threaten the people around them.

There were also bursts of sounds similar to bone cracking, as if this big guy was about to disintegrate and turn into fragments and dregs.

Wang Zhifan didn't care about these related reactions caused by the death of the Demon Lord.

He turned his head and found that the strange white female player had floated near him, staring at the body of the Demon Lord with its head and body separated on the ground.

Her eyes flashed with a look of desire, and a scarlet and slender tongue appeared at the corner of her mouth, swinging up and down excitedly.

"You want to eat this body? Then please feel free."

Wang Zhifan saw the woman's intention at a glance and did not choose to stop her, but took a laissez-faire attitude.

The reason was very simple. He vaguely felt that this strange woman was a good fighting force and was worth winning over. When the demon army arrived, it would be more or less useful.

After all, she could fight a battle with the Demon Lord without any damage and severely injure the other party. Even if the level of this Demon Lord might not be very high, it was enough to prove that her strength was extraordinary, probably better than some cultivators who had just entered the super-innate realm.

As for her identity, although Wang Zhifan is not completely sure whether she is a traitor, after this battle, he feels that the other party's position is quite firm and she is ruthless to the demons. She is most likely a player with a very special development path.