Chapter 409

Boom!

The destructive energy diffuses from the void. At this moment, there are ripples in the void space. Where the ripples pass, the whole metal room turns into powder directly and turns into a huge pit in situ, which is deep and terrible!

Above the void, a huge blood lotus bloomed slowly. Wherever the blood lotus passed, whether it was space or ground, it seemed that there was no difference at this moment. It was crushed into powder by the powerful power of the blood lotus.

After seeing something wrong, Feng long and others had already retreated to a safe place and looked up at the huge blood lotus hundreds of feet in the void. The color of horror on their face had reached the top, and the facial muscles became a little stiff because they opened their mouth for a long time.

"Is this... Armor skill? How can it be so powerful? I'm afraid even the dark king with the strength of half a step and two rounds of Huangji can't stop such powerful energy!" Feng long swallowed his saliva involuntarily and muttered dryly.

"It seems that we underestimated Zhuo Wen before. I didn't expect that this person still had this means. No wonder she dared to challenge the nether king with one person!" Zhou Li, who was beside Feng long, whispered with her lips slightly open.

The huge blood colored lotus bloomed like a flash in the pan in the void, and soon withered gradually. Pieces of blood colored petals withered in the void, emitting sad and beautiful colors!

When the blood lotus disappeared, a figure full of blood flame came slowly from the void and came to the top of a huge pit under the blood lotus. His sharp eyes quietly stared at the motionless nether king in the pit.

At this time, the Youming king was very miserable. Under the power of the bloody lotus, the scales on his body turned up one after another, revealing an ugly wound. At this time, the original bright eyes of the Youming King became extremely dark!

"Cough! I didn't expect you to keep this skill. I'm really unwilling to lose! If the king's real body comes completely, how can I lose? How can I lose? You bastard, little devil, despicable guy!"

The nether King coughed violently, and the lantern's big eyes stared at Zhuo Wen on the deep pit. There was a strong color of unwilling and resentment in its depths. He still couldn't believe that he would fail one day, and he was so defeated!

"If you are unwilling... So what? If you lose, you will lose. Can you win back just by saying a few words?"

Zhuo Wen was expressionless. He patted the heaven and earth bag with his right hand and took out the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun. His right hand shook slightly. The long gun was like a spirit snake, drilling into the scale gap of the Youming king and straight into the meridians in his body!

Buzz!

The demon moon Dragon Ridge gun was like a hungry beast. With a long roar, it began to continuously absorb the essence blood in the nether king.

"Asshole! What are you doing? You're actually sucking blood essence from my body! Stop! Stop! Do you know?"

Feeling the passage of blood essence in his body, the nether King's eyes were full of anger and glared at Zhuo Wen suspended in the air. If his eyes could kill, I'm afraid Zhuo Wen had been killed thousands of times!

Zhuo Wen ignored the roaring nether king at all, but sat cross legged in the air, closed his eyes and began to recover his vitality silently.

The power of the blood lotus was beyond his imagination. It could directly hurt the nether king, but the essence needed to be consumed was also extremely terrible. Even Zhuo Wen felt exhausted at this time.

Zhuo Wen had planned to let the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun absorb the ghost King's blood essence for a long time. After all, the real dragon blood on the evil things of the ordinary ghost family can improve the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun for a small stage, so the ghost king, who is the king of the ghost family, is afraid that the real dragon blood contained in his body will only be more pure.

After the demon moon dragon's back gun sucks all the blood essence from the nether king, you may be able to directly reach the earth level Lingbao. Maybe, the demon moon dragon's back gun will be really transformed at that time!

Seeing Zhuo Wen's lack of oil and salt, the nether King almost fell into a state of rage. Unfortunately, his injury was too serious to reach a dying state, and he couldn't even use a mobile bomb!

"Even if the king is dead, you can't insult him like this! Jie! If you want the king's blood essence, you can dream, kid. Even if the king is dead, he won't follow your wishes!"

The king of the nether world grinned at Zhuo Wen and immediately read an obscure formula. Then the breath on the king of the nether world continued to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the king of the nether world's huge body continued to expand!

It seemed that Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and opened his eyes when he felt the strange appearance of the nether king. When he saw the expanding nether King's body below, his face changed greatly. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he wanted to directly stop the nether king from exploding!

"Kid! It's too late. I won't allow you to desecrate my blood when I die. If you want to get the real dragon blood on me, hey, don't even think about it!"

The nether King stared at Zhuo Wen whose face changed greatly in the sky, and immediately showed a mocking laugh. Immediately, the whole person soared to the extreme, and then exploded directly. Countless flesh and blood overflowed under the force of this explosion. For a moment, there was a thick rain of blood in the whole space!

Zhuo Wen, dressed in mid air, flew backward directly towards the rear under the impact of this powerful explosive force. The soles of his feet suddenly made a mistake and stabilized his body in mid air tens of meters away!

"Did it explode?"

Stopped in the air, Zhuo Wen looked at the viscous blood rain around him, and his eyes were full of complex colors. The Youming King's character was really strong. He would rather explode than let him absorb the real dragon blood in his body.

"The nether king is also the king of the nether family. He has his own dignity and glory. Although you defeated the nether king, it's a shame for him to directly use the demon moon Dragon Ridge gun to absorb his blood essence! If you were you, I'm afraid it would be more extreme than the nether king!"

Xiao Hei's voice also sounded at this time, but there was a sigh in his voice.

"Was my behavior... Wrong just now?"

Looking up at the countless blood rain in the sky, Zhuo Wen suddenly flashed countless faces in his mind, such as resentment, sadness, anger, appeal or fear. The owners of these faces are the enemies Zhuo Wen has killed over the years. Maybe these people have good and evil, lovers and family, helplessness and concern

... but they have a common feature, that is, they all blocked Zhuo Wen's progress and even wanted to kill him. Of course, they were killed by Zhuo Wen in the end!

Invisible, Zhuo Wen found that he had regarded human life like grass mustard, and had become insensitive to human life. At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes became confused, bathed in the blood rain, and stood quietly in the void!

"The devil in your heart? This boy... Is it right now to fall into the devil in your heart?" Xiao Hei seemed to realize something wrong with Zhuo Wen and frowned. "Damn it! Boy, wake up quickly and don't indulge in the devil in your heart. Otherwise, you'll really fall into the land of eternal disaster!"

However, Xiao Hei's cry is of no help to Zhuo Wen now. At this time, Zhuo Wen's eyes are full of corpse mountain blood rain and blood all over the sky. The faces of countless people who have been killed by him continue to emerge!

"Am I... Wrong?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen roared up to the sky. A mood that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly broke out at this moment, and an expression like crying and laughing appeared on Zhuo Wen's face.

Under the endless blood rain, Zhuo Wen's thin figure was so lonely and fragile at this moment, as if only the intermittent blood rain could completely drown his figure!

"Wrong! You are completely wrong. When you kill the first person, you are completely wrong! Your way is wrong, your life is wrong, and even your birth is wrong!"

"Why are you still alive? Why are you still so tired when you live so reluctantly? Is it interesting to live in collusion with people all day, working hard and being enemies step by step? Don't you think it's tired to live in such a world?"

"It's easy to die... Only when you die can you be carefree and carefree. You don't have to think, worry and care about anything. Isn't that the reason why you always want to become stronger? But as long as you live that day, you can't live a carefree and carefree life. Die! It's easy to die."

Ferocious faces appeared in the sky one after another in the endless blood rain. They were persuading, cursing or tempting Zhuo Wen. They were all the objects Zhuo Wen had killed.

Boom!

A strange smell burst out in Zhuo style. Immediately, within tens of feet around Zhuo Wen, a blood colored barrier appeared. In this area, the blood rain seemed to become more viscous, and the ground was dyed strong blood red.

Creak!

Creak!

The crisp sound of bone collision clearly echoed in this area. I saw blood colored skeletons slowly drilling out of the blood colored ground in this tens of feet area. These skeletons include humans and beasts, and there was a touch of blood colored flame burning in the empty eyes.

"Damn it! After Zhuo Wen fell into a heart demon, he actually began to cross the world. This guy is looking for death! Does this heart demon have anything to do with the ghost king?"

A black awn came out of Zhuo Wenmei's heart and revealed the appearance of a little black dog. It was little black!

At this time, Xiao Hei's eyes were extremely dignified. The number of bloody skeletons around him was increasing, and Zhuo Wen's eyes were still confused. Obviously, he was still in the devil's heart. He knew that if it didn't appear, in Zhuo Wen's state, in the face of the disaster of this world, he was looking for death!

"Zhuo Wen! When did your boy become so fragile? He was controlled by a mere demon. Don't wake up to me soon!"

Xiao Hei roared at his back, and his small claws swept around. The dark black energy appeared in a ring and escaped around, directly killing the nearest circle of bloody skeletons