In the different space where the lazy phantom poisonous face belongs, the Blood-crippled Demon Lord has a stern look on his face and looks around.
It keeps attacking, trying to find the flaw in this space.
No combat technique is completely perfect, there must be weaknesses.
As a demon-level being, its power is enough to interfere with and affect space. Now, its power is just weakened and it is trapped.
However, at this moment, black mist suddenly filled the air around the space, turning into twisted and strange faces.
There seemed to be a pair of strange eyes staring at the Bloody Demon Lord in those empty eye sockets.
That strong sense of laziness permeated the air again, causing the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord's complexion to change slightly.
"The same method is used to influence me, but it fails."
The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord snorted coldly, and slashed the sword in his hand, destroying the swarms of strange faces.
But something unexpected happened.
Those faces seemed to be illusory. After the sword light passed by, they disappeared for a moment and then appeared again.
"Illusion!?"
The expression of the Blood-crippled Demon Lord suddenly changed, and he immediately felt a little troublesome.
The power in this space is too complex. There is not just one kind of power, which makes it feel a little powerless.
call out!
Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded in this dark space.
The Blood-Resident Demon Lord condensed his eyes, and immediately saw a black stream of light rushing towards him. The speed was extremely fast, and there was an illusory feeling, as if he had crossed the space and came directly in front of it.
Bang!
The Blood Remnant Demon Lord’s body was pierced and dissipated on the spot.
This attack didn't hit it, just its afterimage.
The Blood-Resident Demon Lord appeared in another direction, but the sound of breaking through the air sounded again, densely packed, and speeding around quickly, as if it turned into a big net of black light.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The next moment, these black lights rushed towards the Blood-Crippled Demon Lord from different directions, completely surrounding it.
This time there was no escaping it.
A cold and stern look flashed in the eyes of the Blood-crippled Demon Lord, and the sword in his hand burst out with a bright blood-red light, slashing out with a bang.
A lot of black light was destroyed, but there were still a lot of black lights speeding past it, bringing up blood flowers.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The bloody robe on the Blood Remnant Demon Lord was broken, scars appeared, and scarlet blood flowed out.
But these were just superficial injuries.
The demon-level being's physical body is so strong that such an attack cannot really hurt it.
So, at this moment, it just looked down and all those wounds healed, as if they had never appeared.
"Is this the extent of your attack?" The Bloody Demon Lord said lightly with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Of course more than that."
A chuckle came from all directions.
The Blood-crippled Demon Lord frowned, suddenly feeling something was wrong, and his eyes narrowed: "You used poison?!"
"Correct answer." The blood god's clone chuckled again.
"You look down on me too much. You want to affect me with just poison."
The Blood Remnant Demon Lord smiled coldly and mobilized his own blood to remove the toxins.
As a demon-level being of the Vampire Tribe, its control over its own blood is simply inhuman. How could it allow toxins to invade its flesh and blood?
However, something unexpected happened.
The complexity of those toxins was simply jaw-dropping.
Even demon-level beings like the Blood-Resident Demon Lord have never seen such complex toxins.
They were like gangrene attached to the bone, entangled in its flesh and blood.
And precisely because this toxin was so complex, it was unable to peel it off and dispel it for a while, and could only watch as the toxin penetrated deeper and deeper into its body.
"The Bloody Demon Lord, this is just a toxin, how does it taste?"
A joking laughter came from all directions again, echoing in the ears of the bloody demon, making it depressed and wanting to vomit blood.
The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord tried his best to get rid of the poison, but he still couldn't succeed.
How did it know that this toxin was made by fusing a large amount of poisons collected by Wang Teng himself.
Among them are not only the poisons that can corrode bones like [Rotten Bone Poison], but also the strange poisons like [Blood Spider Poison] that can be tightly entangled in flesh and blood like spider silk.
It can be said that no matter what kind of poison it is, it has its own uniqueness.
After fusion, it is naturally more terrifying.
No matter which kind of toxin is resolved, it is extremely difficult and requires a lot of energy and time, not to mention the toxins after fusion.
At this time, even the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord, as a demon-level being, was affected by the poison. The force in his body became sluggish, and his body also experienced bursts of tingling pain.
It was already seriously injured, and now it's even worse.
call out! call out! call out……
At the same time, the streaks of black light came rushing in again, covering the surrounding area.
The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord has realized how terrifying these attacks are. Although they cannot hurt its physical body, they can leave toxins behind and have a great impact on its body.
Once there are too many toxins in the body, this effect can become a fatal threat.
Even the blood-crippled Demon Lord does not dare to underestimate him.
"kill!"
The Blood-Resident Demon Lord knew that it could not go on like this, and immediately shouted loudly, blood burst out from its eyes, and a strange and powerful force burst out from its body.
The sword in his hand once again condensed a bloody sword light.
This bloody sword light is not huge, it is just attached to the surface of its sword.
But the blood light condensed into substance.
From the outside, you can't even tell the difference between this sword light and the blade of the holy sword. The two seem to be integrated into one.
Miraculous runes emerged on it, and then turned into rune chains, entangling the sword.
boom!
The next moment, the sword slashed out and turned into a dazzling bloody sword, slashing towards the illusory space in front of him.
When the black lights touched the sword light, they all collapsed and could not get closer at all. Then the sword light fell into the illusory space.
Tsk!
A harsh sound came out.
The illusory space was actually split, and a ray of light appeared.
The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord suddenly turned into a bloody stream of light, passed through the crack, and returned to the main hall.
However, at this moment, a jet-black blade suddenly appeared and struck the Blood-Resident Demon Lord head-on, as if it had been waiting for it there for a long time.
boom!
The jet-black sword light was extremely strange. The moment the sword light was slashed out, twisted faces appeared on it, bulging continuously, as if trying to break free from the sword light.
A strong sense of laziness radiated out.
Lazy Miasma Knife!
This is the Lazy Mist Tribe’s top Demon King-level combat skill—the Lazy Miasma Sword!
The moment the sword light descended, the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord's will was affected again, and he was sluggish for a moment.
But it quickly came to its senses, looked ugly, and suddenly swung the knife.
clang!
A metallic trembling sound sounded.
The collision of the two sword lights was like gold and iron clashing, creating a series of sparks in the air. Click!
A crisp sound came out.
This time, it was the blood-crippled demon king's sword light that had the upper hand. A special force burst out from its sword light, splitting the lazy miasma sword used by the blood god's clone.
Bang!
The next moment, the lazy miasma knife was completely shattered, unable to block the opponent's knife.
"Immortal power!" The Blood God clone's eyes narrowed.
"It's amazing that you can force me to use my immortal power." The Blood-Crippled Demon Lord sneered, "But that's it for now, just die."
boom!
The aftermath of the force rolled back in all directions, and the blood-red sword light fell towards the blood god's clone unabated.
Being able to react in such a short period of time shows that the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord also expected to be attacked by a sneak attack, so he was well prepared.
But at this moment, the Blood God clone suddenly showed a strange smile.
Then the sword light fell down, submerging his body.
The Blood-crippled Demon Lord frowned, before he had time to think more...
boom!
A dark purple sword light burst out from behind it, as if it appeared out of thin air.
The Blood-crippled Demon Lord didn't react at all.
Poof!
The sword light instantly pierced its body, splashing a large amount of blood.
The Blood-crippled Demon Lord looked down, and the sneer on his face suddenly stiffened. He was frightened and angry, and roared out from his mouth: "Get out!"
boom!
Powerful dark power erupted from its body and swept out behind it.
There was a burst of laughter, and then a word came out: "Explode!"
Boom!
The dark purple sword light exploded instantly, and tyrannical power exploded. Small dark purple sword lights swept out from the exploding sword light, wrapping around the body of the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord.
Some of the sword light even wreaked havoc directly within the body of the Blood-Resident Demon Lord.
Poof! Poof! Pfft...
Streams of blood light exploded on the body of the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord, and sword light shot out from its body and penetrated its body.
At the same time, the blood god's clone appeared from the other side, and the knife just now obviously did not hit him.
The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord's sword, which was fused with immortal power, completely failed and did not harm the Blood God's clone at all.
From the beginning, the Blood God clone planned to consume the immortal power of the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord.
But it was reluctant to use it until there was no other way, so it used its immortal power to break through the illusory space of [Lazy Illusion Poison Face] and wanted to kill him.
The reason for this is because the immortal power in the body of the Blood-crippled Demon Lord is indeed severely depleted, and it does not dare to use it easily.
Unfortunately, the Blood God's clone's methods made it difficult to guard against, and even had a great impact on it.
Especially the [Lazy Phantom Poison Face] at the back made it poisonous. If it didn't react, it would be dragged to death by the poison.
So it still used the power of immortality to play into the hands of the blood god's clone.
After that, he naturally used the Blood God's clone as bait, making the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord think he could kill him, and all the attention was focused on him.
In this way, it was time for Wang Teng to take action.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Teng himself was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that could seriously injure the Blood-Crippled Demon Lord.
And this opportunity finally appeared.
And just as the Blood God clone and his plan had planned, he finally gave the Blood Remnant Demon respect.
Roar!
A roar came from the mouth of the Bloody Demon Lord.
I originally thought I could kill the Xue Jue, but I didn't expect to fall into his trap and be severely injured.
This is simply a great shame for the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord.
It was actually forced to this point by Xue Jue.
The opponent was just a mid-level Demon King at the peak. No matter how talented he was, he was still a junior after all, but now the opponent had severely damaged him.
The bloody demon king couldn't accept it.
But the huge pain all over his body forced him to face reality.
The sword light that was constantly sweeping around it was destroying its body, consuming the power in its body, and making it even weaker.
Xue Di Lun and Xue Rosa stared at this scene in disbelief with their eyes widened.
Xuezi really did it.
To severely injure the Blood-Crippled Demon Lord was such a feat, it was really shocking.
"Blood! Absolutely!" The Blood Remnant Demon Lord was extremely angry, and the power of darkness in his body burst out, forming a ball of dazzling blood and wrapping it up.
"Magic transformation!"
The Blood God clone's eyes were solemn, staring closely at the bloody light ahead.
"Demon Lord level magic transformation!"
He couldn't stop the opponent at this point.
After all, this time without the help of three immortal-level beings, he was unable to suppress the Demon Lord-level. He could only watch the opponent undergo a magical transformation without being able to stop it.
"Be careful!" Wang Teng's own voice sounded in his mind, but his figure did not appear and disappeared again.
In the dazzling bloody light, magical runes appeared one after another, surrounding the periphery of the light group and wrapping it up.
A bloody, violent, dark, and evil aura was brewing inside, gradually spreading out and sweeping across the entire hall.
The face of the Blood God clone became a little more solemn. This was the first time he had seen the Demon Lord level magic transformation.
It seems that this bloody demon king was indeed forced into a desperate situation, otherwise he would not use the magic transformation.
"Roar!"
A roar came out.
The bloody light began to become introverted, and the runes disappeared within it, as if integrated into the light.
boom!
A powerful aura burst out from it, impacting the dome and walls of the hall, causing the runes above to flash sharply, as if they were about to collapse.
In the gap between the spaces, Wang Teng's face was solemn, and his mental power was constantly sweeping out to maintain the runes on the dome and four walls so that they would not collapse.
But under the impact of that terrifying force, many runes were still broken and unable to hold up.
"Blood Soul Banner!" Wang Teng's soft drink suddenly resounded in the mind of the blood god clone.
The Blood God clone reacted, waved his hand, and streaks of bloody light shot out. It was the sub-flag of the Blood Soul Banner.
These flags are distributed all around, covering the entire hall.
At the same time, the main banner of the Blood Soul Banner also bloomed with dazzling light, and bloody runes emerged, connecting with the surrounding sub-banners in mid-air, forming chains of runes.
Wow!
The rune chain vibrated, and a sealing force was formed to resist the impact of the terrifying power.
The blessing of the two forces finally stabilized the runes on the hall and prevented them from collapsing again.
Now they are facing the blood-crippled Demon Lord after the demonic transformation. Naturally, Wang Teng and the Blood God clone will not allow outsiders to disturb them.
What's more, if others know about it, there will be many more variables in their next plan, which they are also not allowed to see.
Fortunately, with the help of a powerful sacred weapon called the Blood Soul Banner, it was enough to withstand the energy burst out by the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord at this moment.
(End of chapter)