Could it be that this drought demon actually understands human nature and knows the strategy of luring the enemy deeper?

Chen Feng thought with great fear.

Since ancient times, zombies have given people the impression that they are inhumane and only rely on their bloodthirsty instincts to act. Therefore, although zombies are extremely difficult to deal with, human monks can still defeat them, even if they are one or two realms weaker than them.

The weak can also defeat the strong.

But in the blood-red eyes of the Drought Demon in front of him, there is clearly something about human nature. Such an existence is a truly terrifying existence!

"Haha, monster, go to hell!" Tong Gaozhuo roared with excitement on his face, and the fairy sword in his hand stabbed into it fiercely.

With victory in hand, he didn't even notice the growing mockery in Han Ba's eyes.

"Ding--"

A strong sense of tenacity that was like piercing fine iron made Tong Gaozhuo's eyes suddenly change, and a huge shock suddenly rose up.

He saw that his fairy sword was piercing Hanba's valve, but could not make any progress. Such a feeling was definitely something he had never imagined in his dreams.

"How is it possible, why is it so hard! Could it be..." Tong Gaozhuo's eyes were full of horror: "Showing weakness to the enemy! No, I fell into a trap!"

However, at this moment it was too late for him to stop. A strong pain accompanied by a huge feeling of weakness slowly came from the back of his heart.

He turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was a bloody hand. In that hand, he was holding a bloody heart.

The heart is still beating as it contracts, and between each beat, the bright red blood in the atrium spurts out.

"That's mine..." After Tong Gaozhuo said this, his legs softened until they fell.

After ascending to the immortal world, the soul and body become one, and the Nascent Soul and the physical body become one.

In other words, immortals are not like ascended ones who can escape from the Nascent Soul and escape with their lives. When the physical body dies, it is truly dead. In other words, although loose immortals are not real immortals, their survival

The method is almost the same as that of an immortal.

Unless there are truly powerful souls with extremely powerful souls, they can still survive in the world with their souls, and then find a suitable way to reshape their bodies.

"Roar--"

The drought demon screamed, then opened its mouth, threw the bloody heart into its mouth, and chewed it vigorously.

Blood splattered and flesh foam flew everywhere. This scene was so cruel and terrifying.

At this moment, Chen Feng, Song Liangao and Shang Hanhai all felt trembling in their hearts.

How come they still don't know that this drought demon is extraordinary and has clearly opened up its spiritual wisdom.

First, he showed his weakness to the enemy, presumably exposing a place to Tong Gaozhuo, making him think that he had found his destiny. Then he lured the enemy deeper, making him relax his vigilance in the belief that he would win. Finally, he struck a fatal blow, instantly.

Attack and kill Tong Gaozhuo, a powerful man at the pinnacle of the Earth Immortal.

This series of procedures was smooth and smooth, without any jerky feeling at all. From this, it can be seen that Hanba has probably done this kind of thing not once or twice.

"Roar--"

After eating Tong Gaozhuo's heart and drinking the blood from Tong Gaozhuo's heart, the drought demon suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and a strong aura slowly rose up on his body.

"This is..." Chen Feng withstood the attacks of Song Liangao and Shang Hanhai in one fell swoop, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"No, this drought demon wants to break through!" Song Liangao's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

After listening to Song Liangao's words, Shang Hanhai's face also darkened.

"No, we must not let him break through!" Shang Hanhai shouted loudly: "If we let him break through, he will be at the level of an immortal. It is impossible for the two of us to escape!"

"We must stop him!" Song Liangao shouted in a low voice: "You hold Chen Feng and take me to kill him!"

"You are weakest when you break through. Whether you can leave alive depends on whether I can kill the drought demon!" Song Liangao took a deep look at the drought demon, then went deep into the dragon, and instantly rushed towards the drought demon.

"Roar--"

At this moment, the zombies who had been restrained finally showed their ferocity.

They stood in front of Han Bao in layers, trying to resist Song Liangao's offensive.

Before, they had not been involved in the fight under Han Bao's order, probably because they were preparing for this moment.

"How dare a bunch of ghosts with undeveloped intelligence stop me?" Song Liang shouted proudly, and a crimson ball suddenly appeared in his hand.

Above the round bead, there is a burning aura.

"Burn it for me!" Song Liangao shouted and threw the ball in his hand violently.

As soon as the ball hits the ground, a lot of flames will shoot out from inside the ball.

This flame, exuding a green light, is called the Earth Spirit Demon Fire. It is a flame of the same grade as the Black Flame Hell Fire, and its power is extremely terrifying.

As soon as the earth spirit demon fire appeared, the zombies howled as if they were in great pain.

"Burn me, burn you to death!" Song Liangao looked at the zombies in the flames and hissed with a ferocious expression.

Soon, the earth spirit demon fire dissipated, and dozens of zombies fell to the ground, turning into charred corpses.

With a move of his hand, the red ball flew back to Song Liangao's hand and was put into his storage ring.

"This round bead is a good treasure. It can actually store the earth spirit demon fire. The reason why Song Liangao didn't use it just now is probably because he was afraid of hurting his own people." Chen Feng's heart moved slightly: "If the alchemist can get this

If you take a round bead and use the flames inside to refine the elixir, the effect will probably be even more amazing."

"Hehehe, if I didn't want to destroy Hanba's heart in you, I would have burned you to ashes just now!" Song Liangao looked at Hanba who was still in the process of breaking through, and slowly raised himself

The fairy sword.

Hanbao closed his eyes and didn't pay attention at all, but it seemed that his aura became a little fluctuating, as if he was influenced by Song Liangao and fell into the edge of obsession.

"Now, go to hell and contribute your heart to Han Ba!" Song Liangao's fairy sword stabbed Han Ba's chest fiercely. The howling wind could tell how powerful this sword was.

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"That's not right!" Chen Feng, who was in the distance, suddenly felt something in his heart: "There is something wrong with this drought demon!"

This is a kind of intuition, which comes from the precognition ability given to him by the spiritual god.

"Ding--"

Suddenly, Han Bao's eyes opened slightly, and his skinny claws grabbed Song Liangao's fairy sword and pulled hard.

Song Liangao felt his body being pulled by a force so powerful that he couldn't resist, and he instantly came into Han Bao's arms.

"It's over, this drought demon has broken through!" As soon as he thought this, Song Liangao felt a pain in his neck, and then lost all consciousness.
Chapter completed!