Chapter 4382 Counterattack Before Death (1)

The long sword and the magic sword penetrated Wen Zhe's body at the same time.

The piercing pain came from every joint in the body.

Spiritual power and magic energy burned in his body at the same time.

And the [Blood Transformation Curse], which was originally suppressed to death, finally turned back violently at this moment.

Whether inside or outside the body, Wen Zhe's flesh and blood began to melt layer by layer.

In addition to the fact that the magic core can still operate, he still has a lingering life.

The rest of the body, like a burning candle, slowly collapsed and dissolved.

He vomited blood, his body slumped, turning into a pool of pus and blood.

Only the magic nucleus at the Adam's apple, connected to his riddled head, was still lingering.

The robes that belonged to the priests covered this pool of pus and blood, slowly being stained and stained with disgusting colors.

During this period, Wen Zhe couldn't help but let out a heart-piercing scream over and over again.

He cried out to his master Zhongli for help, wailing, hoping that the master who loved him like a jewel a thousand years ago would save him.

But this time, Zhong Li just stared at him with cold eyes, there was no pity or sadness in his eyes, only full indifference.

Their master-disciple friendship has been exhausted as early as a thousand years ago.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wen Zhe's mouth once again let out a desolate and crazy laughter.

"Master, master... Wen Zhe can no longer follow you..."

"But before dying, Wen Zhe will definitely pave the way for you."

"There is no ant in this world that can hinder your mastery of the road... no..."

"The obstacle that is most likely to hinder you, Wen Zhe... Wen Zhe will do whatever it takes to get rid of it for you... Hahaha..."

Xue Ji took back the magic sword [Zuoyue] and said disdainfully: "When death is imminent, you are still screaming! Just because you are not a devil or a ghost, what else do you think you can do..."

Before Xue Ji's words were finished, she found that the expressions of Elder Minwei and everyone in Xiaoyaomen changed drastically.

Han Ye, Yingmei, and Xinglang rushed out desperately.

The Yaodao and Tianhe's reactions were also extremely fast, and a strong demonic energy suddenly rose into the sky, filling the entire mustard seed space.

Ling Yusheng, who had teleportation, disappeared directly in place.

Xue Ji suddenly turned around and looked, her eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, she finally knew why Wen Zhe was so clamoring.

...

Fang Cai Si Tiancheng and the others regained their strength, joined with Yun Ruohan and the others, and instantly subdued the Demon Clan's Elder Wuzhuang, Nightmare Yue, and Wuguo.

These magic cultivators were all tied up with magic ropes, and they couldn't move for half a minute.

Some of them even had their hands and feet chopped off without any resistance.

So next, everyone paid attention to the battle between the demon army and the ghoul, and beware of Wen Zhe, who was hiding in the dark.

However, he completely forgot about the demons like Elder Wuzhuang.

Even Mu Yan almost forgot their existence.

However, at this moment, the magic cords on these demons actually fell off by themselves.

Their expressions were dull and dazed, and their pupils were dark and dead, as if they had no consciousness at all.

But they move very quickly.

Almost with the momentum of wind and thunder, he rushed towards Chu Moli.

"The third--!!"

"Third Senior Brother——!!"

Mu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, her face was pale, and the divine power, immortal power, and magic power in her dantian had all been consumed.

But seeing this scene, I don't know where the power came from.

The Qijue Sword suddenly turned out from the palm of his hand, blocking the machete that Wuzhuang threw at the first time.