Chapter 611: The True Demon God's Body

The nine petals of the black lotus flower were originally tightly gathered, and Ma Zijun and the sword maniac couldn't open them by various methods, but at this time, one petal suddenly opened, which immediately startled the two of them, and the sword maniac hit the hand in the middle of the way, and then stopped.

Then the next moment, the two of them showed the same expression on their faces, the corners of their mouths were raised, and their faces showed ecstasy!

Although it is the same joy, the meaning is completely different.

Ma Zijun was glad that Su Yuan was still alive and might return safely. The sword maniac was overjoyed that he could finally catch Su Yuan and grab Su Yuan's treasure money.

But when this petal fell, there was no response! The remaining eight petals were still tightly closed.

The sword maniac frowned, then raised his finger again, pointed at Ma Zijun, turned his head to the black lotus and said, "Su Yuan, don't hide anymore, come out for me, otherwise I will kill him." But don't worry, as long as you come out honestly, I will definitely spare your life. ”

The sword madman had already understood that Su Yuan must be hiding in the black lotus.

He had opened a petal just a moment before he made a move, because he was worried about Mazz. As for the petals in the back that did not open, it was naturally because Su Yuan was worried about the consequences after he appeared, so the sword maniac said the words of sparing Su Yuan.

But after saying this, the sword maniac sneered in his heart, he could spare Su Yuan, but his uncle ancestor couldn't spare him, if Su Yuan showed up, he would die.

As he spoke, the sword maniac slowly inserted his fingers into Mazjun's eyes.

This time, Ma Zijun's eyes widened, staring at the fingers of the sword maniac, and said loudly: "Brother Quanzhong, don't listen to him, don't be fooled." As soon as you come out, you're going to die. ”

With that, Mazjun lunged forward, slamming his eyes into the sword maniac.

Fortunately, Ma Zjun was injured all over his body and moved slowly, and just before his eyes hit the fingers of the sword maniac, the sword maniac was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

The sword maniac scolded in his heart: They all say that I am a sword maniac, this person is crazier than me, and he doesn't even want a pair of eyes.

Seeing Mazijun bent on dying, he saw one of the remaining eight petals fall outward again and bloom.

The sword maniac was overjoyed, but his face was cold, and he reached forward, grabbed Mazjun's neck, and shouted, "If you want to come out, be quick, and be less grinding! Hurry up and open all the petals, or I'll strangle him now." ”

Mazijun's neck was choked, his face was red and pale, he wanted to die immediately, but he was restrained in the palm of the sword maniac, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't achieve it, he could only make a low voice in his throat: "Don't ...... Come out!"

The sword maniac's fingers gradually tightened, and Ma Zijun was speechless, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he finally didn't have to drag Su Yuan down because of him.

But at this moment, four of the remaining seven petals were suddenly seen blooming continuously, and finally only three of them were gathered together.

Through the gap between these three pieces, you can see the back of a person standing in the black lotus, this back has thick shoulders, but it looks a little lonely, this is Su Yuan.

As soon as he saw Su Yuan appear, the sword maniac was overjoyed, threw Ma Zijun to the ground, and then rushed to the black lotus, and was about to reach through the gap between the two petals and grab Su Yuan.

Who knows, as soon as the sword madman reached out of his hand, he saw three petals suddenly start to spin.

The sword maniac hurriedly retracted his arm, and if he took a step slower, he would immediately stumble over the black lotus petals.

After taking a step back, the sword maniac was annoyed in his heart, and raised his right hand, which was clenched in a false palm.

I saw a flash of brilliance on his right hand, and a flying sword immediately appeared.

The tip of the sword rested against the throat of Mazjun, who was lying on the ground, and the sword madman said gloomily: "I will hit it dozens more, if you don't show up, he will die." ”

And at this moment, only a person's voice was heard from the black lotus: "Have you figured it out now?"

It's just that under the rotation of the three petals, the voice is extremely faint, and even some can't tell what is being said.

"What are you talking about, tell me more clearly?" said the sword maniac angrily.

However, Ma Zijun could clearly distinguish that the tone of what he spoke just now was not Su Yuan at all, but Zhu Rong.

What is Zhu Rong asking Quan Zhong to figure out? What is Zhu Rong going to do?

Ma Zijun's heart was full of discouragement, there were uncles and ancestors and sword maniacs outside, and Zhu Rong inside, how could Su Yuan, who was seriously injured, escape outside of this internal and external attack.

In fact, at this time, in the black lotus, it was completely different from what Maz Jun thought.

I saw Su Yuan and Zhu Rong standing opposite each other, standing in the middle of the black lotus.

At this time, Zhu Rong's whole body was already very different from just now.

I saw that at the bottom of his feet, black Demon Lotus Holy Locks rose from the ground like vines and entrenched on Zhu Rong's body.

The iron ring of the lock head of each Demon Lotus Holy Lock actually passed through the bones on Zhu Rong's body, tightly locking this bone.

If you count carefully, you can now have a total of three hundred and sixty-five Demon Lotus Holy Locks, tightly locking Zhu Rong's bones.

And the tens of thousands of Demon Lotus Holy Locks that the sword madman saw were just an extension and spread of these three hundred and sixty-five roots.

Looking at Zhu Rong in front of him, Su Yuan's eyes flashed with angry flames: "Yuan Shi Tianzun is too deceitful!"

It turned out that the Demon Lotus Holy Lock was precisely by locking Zhu Rong's bones that Zhu Rong could not escape.

Zhu Rong smiled faintly and said, "Tens of thousands of years have not only exhausted the strength of my body, but also exhausted my anger!" Su Yuan, since you have become a demon god, then the enmity with Yuan Shi Tianzun will be up to you. ”

Zhu Rong's sentence is obviously an explanation of the future.

Before the Demon Lotus Holy Lock was opened just now, Zhu Rong had already said the same thing to Su Yuan more than once, and this time, Su Yuan also shook his head, but still said two words firmly: "No!"

Zhu Rong smiled dismally and said, "You have rejected me countless times, but now you don't want to refuse again." My essence has been depleted, my body has dried up, and all that I can leave is my skeleton, and even if I escape, it will be useless. As long as you follow my plan and let me merge with you, you can save your brothers outside, help you escape the pursuit of the two outside, and most importantly, as long as you live, you can avenge me. ”

Seeing that Su Yuan was still hesitating, Zhu Rong's eyes widened, and he shouted: "If you refuse, then I will blow myself up and die!"

At this moment, only the cold voice of the sword madman came from outside the black lotus: "Ten-nine-eight-"

Hearing this, Su Yuan closed his eyes painfully and nodded.

Seeing Su Yuan nodding, Zhu Rong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "Okay, okay, accept my bones and let you cast into a real demon god body!"

(End of chapter)