Quiet......

In the entire hall, except for the sound of everyone's breathing, the silence was terrifying.

The more this happened, the more Zhang Yang felt an invisible pressure.

He always felt that Joseph, who was eyeing him at the moment, had changed someone.

Perhaps, he has been completely controlled by the Viking witch.

What's more, the witch's soul has simply been transferred to Joseph, and the body has been completely seized!

In other words, Joseph is no longer Joseph, but a Viking witch.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but sink.

If that's the case, it's complicated.

The Viking Witch's primordial spirit is free to choose a host, so it will be difficult to capture her.

If you accidentally let her occupy anyone's body, then you will have to kill the killer.

Zhang Yang knew that the situation in front of him did not allow him to think about it at all.

Once the barrier is torn open, the consequences are even more dire.

So, he gritted his silver teeth and decided to strike first.

With all his strength, the Jiuyang True Fire in his body condensed into a ball, and Zhang Yang turned into a phantom, trying his best to rush towards Joseph.

Boom Boom!

The scorching Nine Yang True Fire collided with the icy and piercing Yin Qi, and the two incompatible forces of water and fire instantly erupted into an incomparable power.

Like thunder, deafening noises came and went, and dust fell from the top of the hall.

Looking at everything in front of him, a hint of gloom flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Originally, Zhang Yang was still a little confident in this hard blow just now.

Even if they can't repel the other party, at least they will lose both, so as to create a chance for Ziyi and Alice to escape.

However, who knew that Joseph would be able to carry it with his strong body.

Not only that, but the power of the backlash was so strong that it made me feel suffocated in my chest.

In particular, the bloody qi that rushed into the body simply broke through the Dao defense line of the Nine Yang True Fire in the body, and raged wildly between the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Zhang Yang did not give up at all, constantly running the Jiuyang True Fire, rebuilding a new line of defense, and trying to snipe the raging bloody qi.

Although Jiuyang True Fire had an innate resistance to the Blood Evil Qi, these Blood Demon Qi were so strong and numerous that Zhang Yang couldn't gather enough strength to compete with them for a while.

However, Zhang Yang did not give up.

He knew very well in his heart that once he gave up, although these bloody qi could not completely lose his nature, his body would be shattered by their impact, and it would be difficult to continue.

If the Jiuyang True Fire loses the support of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, it will inevitably vent out in the end.

At that time, I will be completely finished.

The confrontation lasted for a full ten minutes, and Zhang Yang was always struggling to support.

Wave after wave of bloody qi continued to hit his dantian, trying to pour into it.

Right now, Zhang Yang's whole body was wrapped in bloody qi, and only the defense line of the dantian remained intact.

As if under the traction of an invisible force, the bloody qi continued to gather around the dantian, and it slammed into the dantian one after another.

Boom-boom-boom-

Every time Zhang Yang was suffering from incomparably huge pain, his body was overturned.

However, he suppressed this urge to vomit blood with all his might, and he was also secretly accumulating enough strength, hoping to break through the bloody aura in one go.

One second...... Two seconds...... Three-second ......

Every second seems like a long wait.

Finally, a trace of determination flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and with a burst of applause, a red-golden light in the dantian condensed into a bunch, heading straight for the bloody qi that surged again.

Bang!

The two powerful and incomparable auras collided together, and the overwhelming force sent out a violent explosion.

Suddenly, the turbulence raged, like a terrible storm.

The battlefield has always been in Zhang Yang's body, how can his body, which was already hit by the bloody qi, be able to withstand such a big impact.

Zhang Yang's brain suddenly went blank, and then his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After a mouthful of blood, it seemed a little more relaxed.

He staggered back two steps, shook violently, and fell to the ground hard.

He only felt that his eyelids were heavy, but he did his best to prevent himself from falling asleep.

There are people behind him who he needs to protect, and he never wants anyone to be harmed until he is completely defeated.

Zhang Yang gasped heavily, and bursts of fishy and rotten smell instantly came to his face, as if he wanted to empty his fighting spirit.

After all, he was still too confident and underestimated the strength of the Viking witch.

Suddenly, there was a crack overhead like a crack in the ice.

Zhang Yang's heart tightened.

It turned out that the first True Qi barrier that had been set up earlier could no longer bear it with his own hard blow, and it looked like it was about to collapse!

"Zhang Yang, you ...... How are you? Although Chu Chu was terrified in the face of everything in front of him, he saw that Zhang Yang was also defeated, so he rushed over desperately and asked with a concerned face.

"Dead ...... Can't die! Zhang Yang struggled to squeeze out a miserable smile.

Immediately, another stream of blood poured out of his mouth.

"Be careful!"

Ziyi suddenly let out an exclamation.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth flashed with a wry smile.

He was right, and among the people behind him, there was indeed a Viking Witch Apostle hidden!

He was none other than the half-werewolf who seemed to be wooden.

It turned out that just as Chu Chu was squatting down to check Zhang Yang's injuries, the werewolf closest to them suddenly made a move.

He slammed into a huge gray wolf, and with his sharp claws, he pounced on them.

Because he was defenseless before, and he cared about Zhang Yang's injury, it was too late for Ziyi, the strongest among everyone, to stop him.

Zhang Yang pushed Chu Chu away, turned over with the last bit of strength, and grabbed the sharp claws of the half-werewolf waving.

I was caught......

A hint of horror flashed in the half-werewolf's eyes.

Of course, he knew how powerful he was in his grasp of power, and he never thought that this Oriental man could still lock his claws firmly under such a serious injury.

At the moment when the half-werewolf lost his mind, Zhang Yang's left hand hit him with a straight punch again, hitting him in the heart.

Whew......

With a terrible scream, the half-werewolf only felt that his body was suddenly drained of his strength, and the huge force lifted his body and flew out like a broken kite.

Zhang Yang looked at the body on the ground that was constantly twitching because of the Jiuyang True Fire, and then regained his human form, the dying half-werewolf, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.

Although he is at the end of the strong crossbow, he has also experienced the Nine Days Thunder Tribulation and has the strength of the late stage of the fairyland.

Dealing with a mere half-werewolf is naturally not a problem.

It's just that the injuries in the body are too strong, and this time it is even worse.

Zhang Yang's body shook again, and he knelt on one knee again, relying on one arm to support him before he barely fell.

Ziyi glanced at Zhang Yang and couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

blamed himself for being too careless, and he didn't notice the changes in the half-werewolf, which almost caused irreversible consequences.

She frowned, and suddenly made a move, and a Xuanyin fire came out of her hand, heading straight for the half-werewolf.

Rumble!

The miserable white flames raged, and together with the Jiuyang True Fire implanted by Zhang Yang before, they quickly burned the burly body of the half-werewolf.

However, when his skeleton was stripped away by two flames, revealing a white skeleton, a mutation sprung up.

I saw that on those bones, countless blood-colored magic patterns were revealed.

"Wolf King!" Alice shouted.

"What's that?" Ziyi frowned.

"Victor is really a descendant of the Wolf King! He always said that he was a descendant of the noble Wolf King, and that his blood was much nobler than that of Joseph......" Alice muttered to herself.

As he spoke, the flames on the body of the half-werewolf Victor became even more intense.

However, everyone noticed that as the flames rose, a blood mist also quickly condensed above his body.

His huge body also slowly broke away from the ground under an invisible force, rose into the air, and finally threw himself into the blood mist and was wrapped in layers.

Ziyi also wanted to stop it, but unfortunately her power was directly bounced back by the blood mist, and she couldn't even touch Victor's body.

After about ten breaths, the blood mist dissipated.

Just when everyone thought there was something abnormal, they found that Victor's skeleton had disappeared without a trace......

Victor disappeared?

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

In the end, almost everyone invariably set their eyes on Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that he, like Joseph, was used as food by the Viking witch." We're in danger. ”

His words were not untargeted, and at this time, the viking witch's aura seemed to have grown a little more.

Alice and Ziyi's faces changed, and they also felt extremely restless in their hearts at this time.

Faintly, I suddenly remembered a pleasant flute sound in my ears.

Ethereal and ethereal......

It seems to be mixed with the murmur of a girl.

Gradually, these whispers became familiar again, like the honey words of sympathy, the call of loved ones.

Kind, long-lasting, haunting dreams.

Damn it!

Zhang Yang's heart tightened, knowing that all this was an illusion.

It's a masterpiece of Viking witches trying to control their minds!

However, he couldn't stop it.

Even, as soon as this thought appeared, it was immediately overwhelmed by the shaking scene in front of him.

Fu Yimen, Danxiashan, Feng Yanran, Shishi......

His expression began to drift into a trance, recalling the happy times he had experienced, and he gradually gave up even the slightest hint of resistance.

Although there is still a thought in the bottom of my heart that I keep telling myself that all this is an illusion, a conspiracy of Viking witches.

However, he could not muster the slightest power to stop this.

Just as he gave up, the voice in his ears suddenly disappeared, and it became a broken and hoarse moan.

That's a spell......

Complicated, long, obscure spells.

It's like a blunt object cutting through glass.

Overhead, those familiar faces disappeared without a trace.

Instead, weird, rotting faces.

The smell of the foul rotting corpse grew stronger and stronger, making him smell death.

What if you see it clearly?

At this moment, the Nine Yang True Fire in his body had been exhausted, and the Yin Qi began to erode his body unhindered.

He could clearly feel every inch of his cells getting colder, his body stiffening, and his own will being rapidly devoured.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Yang saw again that Alice and Ziyi had been completely controlled.

At this moment, they were walking towards the hanging crystal coffin step by step with a wooden expression.

Could it be that I really want to die here......