The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 162: Desperate Situation

Zhentian Blood Bat, a rare and strange spirit beast in the world.

Spirit beasts generally use their tyrannical bodies as their means of predation. The higher the level, the more tyrannical their physical bodies. But it is a different kind. In terms of strength, it is not even as powerful as the physical body of a first-level spirit beast, and it does not have sharp minions.

But it is born with a powerful talent, the sky-shaking bat wave, which can directly hit the depths of the opponent's soul through sound wave attacks. If it is light, it will be unconscious immediately, and if it is heavy, the soul will collapse and die.

Then, it will jump up and bite off the opponent's throat and drink its blood. Among the third-level spirit beasts, when encountering this sky-shaking blood bat, very few can escape from its sound waves.

And if ten Zhentian blood bats gather together, even a fourth-level spirit beast will have to flee.

No matter how strong your physical body is, no matter what talents and skills you have. As long as your primordial strength can't withstand this sound wave attack, you will all die under the bloody mouth of this little thing.

In other words, what stands in front of Zhuo Fan now is an existence that is enough to make fourth-level spirit beasts fear.

Standing up from the pothole on the ground, Zhuo Fan looked up at the ten blood bats in the air, and finally couldn't help but become serious. Turning to look at the place where the voice came from the other side, it turned out that the man was actually the poisonous hand medicine king.

At this moment, holding a gourd in his hand, he looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan and chuckled.

"So that's it, this is your last resort to save your life!"

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded clearly.

He had seen this gourd before, it was what the old man carried with him, and it turned out to be a space artifact that could store living things.

When the master of blue and white wounded him, he was still fearless in the face of Chu Qingcheng, Long Jiu and other masters. Presumably he relied on the shocking blood bat in the gourd.

But fortunately, they didn't do anything at the beginning, otherwise, once these ten blood bats came out, no matter how powerful Long Jiu Chu Qingcheng and the others were, they would either be killed or injured.

This old man really has two brushes. Even with four mouthfuls of painstaking effort, and his body is weak, he still can't take it lightly.

Zhuo Fan secretly praised in his heart, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

After Long Jiu and the others followed, seeing Zhuo Fan standing on top of a pile of ruins again, and then looking into the air, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock: "Ten shocking blood bats... still ten?"

They looked at each other, and everyone's faces suddenly became dignified.

Originally thought that Zhuo Fan would have a great chance to escape when he came to the outside world, but he didn't expect that someone could carry ten shocking blood bats with him. This is completely equivalent to Zhuo Fan being surrounded by two Tianxuan masters and a high-level fourth-level spirit beast.

In such a situation, let alone a bone-forging realm with wings, even a master of Tianxuan could not escape with his wings.

For a while, people's hearts tightened again unconsciously.

"Hahaha... Mr. Yan is Mr. Yan. In the end, you have to rely on your old man to stop this kid!"

With a loud laugh, Huang Pu Qingyun slowly fell to Yan Song's side, turned to look at Zhuo Fan, raised his head, and showed a wicked smile: "Boy, where are you going now?"

The five elders of Nether Valley also fell aside, staring at him closely, a cruel look flashed in their eyes.

Can't help sighing helplessly, Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Zhuo Fan, with regret on his face, and lamented: "Song... oh no, Master Zhuo, I admire your alchemy skills very much. It's a pity that you I am hostile, and the old man has no choice but to attack you."

Hearing this and seeing Zhuo Fan's imprisoned situation, those alchemy masters who had also seen Zhuo Fan's amazing alchemy skills, and representatives of a large family shook their heads with regret.

The devil Zhuo Fan who offended the Nether Valley is actually the same person as the alchemy genius Master Song. This is really a great tragedy.

To be an enemy of the Seventh Family of Yuxia, one must be decapitated in a different place, and there is no place to die. However, as a great master of the alchemy world, it is infinitely pity to die like this.

At this moment, people can only stare at his figure with respectful faces, watching him complete the last journey of his life...

However, Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain, and sneered: "Hehehe...Elder Yan, you think too highly of your ten beasts. Their combined strength is indeed comparable to a fourth-level spirit beast, but After all, they are not one!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan disappeared instantly and flew into the air.

The ten shocking blood bats flapped their wings twice and opened their mouths slightly. But he felt a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding space, and with a buzzing sound, a real sound wave shot towards Zhuo Fan in an instant.

With his eyes fixed, Zhuo Fan stepped slightly on his feet and dodged. The ripple shot to the ground without making any sound. But the pile of rocks on the ground suddenly turned into dust.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help shrinking their pupils, secretly marveling at the strength of the shocking blood bat to such an extent. If a bone-forging master is shot by this sound wave, he will surely die.

However, Zhuo Fan relied on his agility to shuttle back and forth in the sound waves without touching any leaves, and he was about to rush through the attack range of the ten blood bats.

"Oops, this Zhuo Fan is so cunning, he saw that the ten blood bats were out of coordination with each other, and took advantage of the gap between the sound waves to rush out. Five elders, let's go up and stop him together!"

Huangpu Qingyun couldn't help but screamed out in a panic, but the poisonous hand medicine king waved his hand and said calmly: "Second son, don't worry, if you rush up and clash with those blood bats, the chaos will be even worse. Wait for the old man to make a move , he can't run away."

As he spoke, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King gently opened the gourd, and pinched the printed formula in his hand.

All of a sudden, there were constant chirping and screaming in the gourds, followed by one of the gourds being like a bird in the air.

The ten ordinary Zhentian blood bats flew into the sky one after another, and surrounded a city wall in the gap where Zhuo Fan was about to break through.

hum!

A shock that was dozens of times stronger than before was issued, and Zhuo Fan was about to rush out of the sky, but there was a bang, his head exploded, and then he fell to the ground like a huge boulder, smashing out another area A rather wide hole.

When he crawled out of the hole with difficulty and looked up, his pupils shrank and he couldn't help but gasped.

At this moment, as far as his eyes could see, the sky was filled with the sky-shaking blood bats. It is roughly estimated that there are at least a hundred of them.

You know, ten shocking blood bats teamed up can already kill a fourth-level spirit beast. More than a hundred Zhentian blood bats, not to mention level 4, even level 5 spirit beasts, will die somewhere else if they see them.

Everyone present was also stunned by the scene in front of them, including Huangpu Qingyun and the others, who also stared at all this in a daze, feeling horrified.

With such a lineup, not to mention the monster Zhuo Fan, even if the powerful gods come, they have to run away with their tails between their legs.

"My God, where did this old guy get so many shocking blood bats? They are very rare." Long Jiu couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and a haze floated in his heart: "This time, even if it is this Kid, there is no power to return to heaven."

"What did you say?" Xiao Dandan panicked, looked at Long Jiu and said, "You said my husband has no possibility of escaping?"

Nodding solemnly, Long Jiu sighed and pointed forward.

Sure enough, the moment Zhuo Fan fell, the poisonous hand medicine king had already made a hand pinch seal formula, causing hundreds of shocking blood bats to form a circle and surround him without any gaps.

As long as he wanted to fly into the sky, hundreds of blood bats would attack together and knock him down immediately.

At this time, this vast world seemed to be isolated again. Only this time, the cage made up of these shocking blood bats has a smaller range of activities than that of Huayutang.

"Damn it!"

Zhuo Fan frowned fiercely, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the sky again.

hum!

As if a sky pillar fell from the sky, Zhuo Fan's heel hadn't been lifted, and he was crushed to the ground with a bang, his knees couldn't help but knelt down, and he spit out a mouthful of blood unconsciously, and The soil and rocks on the ground had already been shattered in an instant.

"Hahaha... The power of hundreds of blood bats is so powerful that this kid can be injured in an instant with his physical body. Now this kid is dead." , said with a look of admiration, "Old Yan, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure in your possession. Today really opened my eyes."

"Second Young Master, don't make fun of it. These hundreds of Zhentian blood bats were collected by the Hall of the Medicine King after thousands of years. It's just that the old man has made some contributions to the Hall of the King of Medicine, so he was bestowed with self-defense by the Lord of the Palace."

Poison Hand Medicine King leaned over slightly, shook his head with a chuckle, then looked at Zhuo Fan, with a little unbearable eyes, sighed and said: "Second son, this Zhuo Fan is at least a generation of alchemy masters, even if the death penalty is inevitable, leave it to him A whole corpse."

"Hmph, originally my son wanted to tear him apart, but seeing Mr. Yan begging for mercy, then it's up to you." Huangpu Qingyun waved his hand, feeling joyful in his heart.

With a slight nod, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King squeezed the seal formula in his hand, and the hundreds of shocking blood bats opened their mouths in unison.

In an instant, hundreds of sound waves rushed towards Zhuo Fan alone.

what!

With a roar, Zhuo Fan felt that his whole brain was about to explode, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. He understood that this was due to the destruction of his primordial spirit.

If he hadn't trained his body and spirit before, his primordial spirit would be much stronger than a master of the Sky Profound Realm, perhaps it would only take a split second before his primordial spirit would collapse and die.

"Damn it, there is obviously a last resort that is useless, but now there is no chance. If you knew this, you should have used it! You bastards, don't let me get through it. If I'm not dead, kill you all These bastards."

Under the shock of this sound wave, although Zhuo Fan had a splitting headache, he still gritted his teeth and persisted desperately. But looking at the exposed veins on his head and the bloodshot eyes, people can see how much pain he is in.

"Hmph, this kid is really a fucking monster. Most people should die at once, but he can still bear it until now." The fifth elder couldn't help being surprised.

Huangpu Qingyun laughed out loud, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes: "So what if he is a monster? It's just that he suffers a lot more than ordinary people, and he will soon collapse and die. But that's fine, Let them all see the fate of offending our Emperor Gate."

what!

Zhuo Fan's roar kept ringing, like a beast being whipped by a whip. The gravel he held in his hand had already been crushed into powder by him.

The poisonous hand drug king has no pleasure of revenge, only endless regrets. It is really a pity that the most respected opponent in his life should die in such a miserable way.

Seeing this, the other alchemy masters also lamented again and again, and couldn't bear it in their hearts. But there is no way, who made him offend the Seventh Family.

Xiao Dandan was already in tears, and looked at Chu Qingcheng anxiously, the meaning in his eyes was obvious. Chu Qingcheng bit her vermilion lips tightly, and couldn't help but take a step forward, and was about to make a move, but was held back by Long Jiu.

"Under these hundred shocking blood bats, even if we take action, we will not be able to save him. Instead, we will lose our lives in vain. Forget it, there is no point..." Long Jiu sighed unconsciously, and looked at Zhuo Fan Reluctantly, he closed his eyes, already thinking in his heart that it was time to abandon the Luo family.

The original alliance with Zhuo Fan was that if Zhuo Fan was not in the Luo family, Qianlong Pavilion would not form an alliance with the Luo family. Now that Zhuo Fan is about to die, that covenant is meaningless.

Alas, brother, don't blame brother for being cruel. Brother Nine will take good care of your family, but he can no longer fulfill the covenant. This is all in the interests of the family!

Long Jiu sighed in his heart, but everyone in Chu Qingcheng bowed their heads unwillingly.

Zhuo Fan is already in a desperate situation, and there is no way to recover...

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