Chapter 231: Infighting

In the face of the sudden burst of spiritual power light ball, Wu Zihao completely felt the power contained in it, the level of the senior attendant, and definitely had the ability to hit him hard.

At this point, there is no room for retreat, even in the face of this powerful blow, Wu Zihao can only face the difficulties, without any choice of hesitation.

Break it for me!

The majestic spiritual power continued to pour into the spear, and countless thunder arcs wound up, slashing heavily on the spiritual power light ball, hitting the other weapon in it.

Thundered!

Even if he wrapped his whole body with his wings, Wu Zihao still felt the tearing pain from the muscles of his whole body, and even his soul couldn't help but be dizzy in this explosion, if it weren't for the Yuan Ying in his body who could still control his body, I am afraid that this blow alone would put him in danger.

The power of having a dual identity is fully demonstrated, even if the physical injury is not light, it still does not affect Wu Zihao's combat effectiveness, and he carries the turbulence of spiritual power, breaks through the blockade, and faces the acolyte who is fleeing and dodging in fright.

Watching Wu Zihao, who was like a fierce beast, rush out of the attack explosion circle, the waiter also looked panicked, and a front and back attack that was originally excellent has become a battle he faces alone at this moment.

However, there are a few people who can become the acolyte, and there are a few who have not grown up after countless life and death killings, and when they saw Wu Zihao kill him, this person immediately pinched out the seal knot and slapped it forward.

Demon Dao, Forty-six Techniques, Flame Fall!

A flame condensed from the palm of the acolyte, and in an instant, it burned into a fire ball with a diameter of several meters, and the already dry air was even hotter, and the broken branches and leaves in the rubble immediately burned, igniting all the areas with a diameter of 100 meters, forming a sea of fire.

A flame rose and burned, but it couldn't stop Wu Zihao's footsteps, and at such a close distance, it had already entered Wu Zihao's attack range.

The wings flapped, and the huge fireball dodged, and Wu Zi's hideous face was already imprinted in the eyes of the acolyte, and the spear slashed down, leaving a thunderbolt arc in midair.

"Boy, you dare!"

Lamb's voice sounded from behind Wu Zihao, he was a necromancer who had already been promoted to the intermediate acolyte, after seeing that the three people who were chasing Wu Zihao were intercepted, he knew that he was afraid that the only one left would definitely not be able to help Wu Zihao, and even fall into a crisis, so he accelerated with all his might, intending to coerce Wu Zihao to stop attacking before he started to kill.

It's a pity that Wu Zihao was unmoved, if he didn't take this opportunity to kill this person, he would undoubtedly add one more opponent for himself, and at any cost, he could kill one and count one.

Looking at the acolyte who turned into ashes under the thunderbolt, the anger in Lamb's heart immediately surged, Wu Zihao's killing decisiveness had completely made him feel a bad omen, and the sense of crisis in his heart continued to grow, and such a degree of death and injury made it difficult for him to think of a solution.

Only by killing Wu Zihao can the whole thing be alleviated, otherwise even if they have the life to return to the death realm alive, they will face the anger of the Marfa Commander, that kind of punishment, they are absolutely not willing to enjoy it once.

Wu Zihao's spear had not yet been withdrawn, and Lamb's bombardment had already come, so he had no choice but to wrap his body with his wings and resist this shocking blow.

Rumble!

Fortunately, Lamb's soldier is a set of armor, if it is an offensive weapon like the others, this blow may definitely make Wu Zihao throw half his life here, but even so, this Lamb is still enough for Wu Zihao to enjoy it with a single blow at the peak of the intermediate waiter.

Wu Zihao, who was bombarded into the ground, was within a hundred meters of his body, and all the hard rocks were shattered, and stones several meters square were erected ruggedly, like a place of ruins.

"You damn thing, I'm going to crush you to ashes!"

Lamb saw Wu Zihao kill again, he was furious, the sand and dust had not dispersed, and he rushed down again, the spiritual power of his whole body boiled like water, and the gravel on the ground could not withstand this kind of pressure, and turned into fragments.

Lamb's attack came, and the other three acolytes also shot at the same time, based on the previous situation analysis, these three people and Lamb should be a small team, and it is absolutely impossible for Lamb to face Wu Zihao with amazing strength alone.

"You think you can kill me?"

Wu Zihao swayed his body up, the blow just now made him suffer a lot, and his body was almost broken into pieces under this attack, but fortunately, the bones in his body had been tempered by thunder, and the pale golden bones were extremely hard, so he was spared.

As he spoke, a puddle of blood gushed out of his mouth, which was appallingly mixed with some minced meat, which was the broken internal organs, and this kind of injury was very serious even if it was replaced by any demon king.

But for Wu Zihao, it is not fatal, it can only be regarded as a heavy blow, endless spiritual power continues to gush out of the spiritual spring, nourishing the internal organs that have not yet been broken, and it is also a quick repair of the already scarred body, even in an instant, this recovery cannot be spared.

Seeing that Lamb's attack came again, Wu Zihao's face also showed a hideous expression, with a bloody smile, and roared: "You can't escape, give me death!"

The injuries on his body are too serious, and if Wu Zihao wants to kill Lamb, he can only use a killer weapon!

The beast did not take out the huge temple door, but only released the soul of the beast with three heads, and the same as the silver wire, the power of this thing suddenly erupted was extremely amazing, as long as it could be used well, it could completely kill all these people.

Roar!

The soul explosion was released instantly, and the impact of the divine soul, which was amplified by a hundredfold power, caused huge damage to Lamb, and even the other three middle-level acolytes who rushed from thirty meters away were also impacted, and their bodies smashed to the ground without control, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out.

The tattered body was no longer enough for Wu Zihao to continue to use the white thunder in his body, and the spear in his hand was difficult to exert stronger power, almost using his hands and feet at the same time, like a beast, he pounced on Lamb in front of him.

Countless uncontrolled streams of spiritual power were three points sharper than sharp knives, cutting through the flesh that had turned out, stimulating the most painful nerves like steel needles, and squeezing the most squeezed back reason little by little.

Holding Lamb's neck with his right hand, looking at the face that had become distorted by fear, Wu Zihao felt an indescribable happiness in his heart, how strong these dozen or so acolytes were, such a force is afraid that even the great monks of the peep stage will be frightened, but they still have countless deaths and injuries in their own hands, what a pride this is.

"You, die, filthy things, don't want to touch this world, once maybe you could wantonly slaughter the creatures here, but now, it will never happen again, it will be up to me to protect this world, no one, no one can set foot here, no one, no!"

Gritting his teeth and speaking out the anger that had already been uncontrollable in his heart, the white thunder spread and wrapped around his arm like a tree vine around Lamb's head, and burst into his head in his frightened eyes.

The flesh and blood skull was annihilated directly under the thunder and turned into dust!

Bang!

Lamb's death, but it also showed that Wu Zihao was in a greater crisis, the attack of the three intermediate acolytes fell, not a second, and the attacks of the other three intermediate acolytes followed, and the overwhelming spiritual power magic spells were brilliant as the stars falling, and the huge spiritual pressure was enough to make a monk in the peeping stage tremble.

In the face of this overwhelming bombardment, Wu Zihao did not dodge this time, and was completely submerged in this sea of spiritual power, bearing the attack of a landslide and a crack.

The small half of the mountain was directly wiped out, and the broken rocks surged to the foot of the mountain like a flood, and the distance of thousands of meters directly became a barrenness, and Wu Zihao's small body was directly submerged in this stone flow.

"Dead?"

An acolyte with a weapon like a hammer couldn't help but ask himself in a low voice, no one thought that in just a few minutes, more than a dozen acolytes on his side had been killed and injured in an instant, and half of their companions died on that little demon king.

"I should be dead!"

Looking at the gravel belt without a trace of breath, a waiter carefully inspected every inch of the mountain stone, not daring to slack off, but his answer seemed to be very weak, and he was not sure whether he had killed the demon king.

"When did the Demon King of the Spirit Realm become so strong? Even the Demon King of the Killing Group would never be so powerful!"

"I don't know where this little demon king came out, it stands to reason that such a strong demon king should have been transferred back to the spirit world a long time ago, after all, the riots in those places are very serious, and it will not be able to subside for a while, because of this, so the commander of Marfa let us clean up the demon king in this area, as long as there are thirty years, this planet will definitely become the pedal of our death realm, and the spirit world will no longer be a difficult realm to conquer!"

The six middle-level attendants said one by one, but their eyes were very sharp, and they didn't dare to relax at all, and only after a long time did they let out a long breath, and they also had a final conclusion about Wu Zihao's life and death in their hearts.

"It's over, this kid has some ability, but it's a pity, the demon king is the demon king, and he has no ability to resist under this kind of strength!" One put away his weapon, and the vigilance in his eyes subsided, replaced by excitement and greed.

"The man is also dead, and it is estimated that there is not even a scum left, but I think that it is necessary to hand over his armor to Commander Marfa, otherwise we will not be able to explain what happened this time, and that armor should be able to calm the anger of the Commander, what do you think?"

"Well, what you said makes sense, but Commander Marfa values Angeli very much, I wonder if this time the armor may fall into her hands, we have suffered so many casualties, if we let her sit back and enjoy it, won't we be laughed to death in the future?"

"In that case, then we might as well ???"

The tone of the six middle-level acolytes began to become gloomy as they spoke, they had too much unhappiness about that Angeli, what happened here happened to be that she was not there, but it happened to let her avoid a catastrophe, and when she returned to the Death Realm, she would definitely hype about what happened today, and the protection of Commander Emarfa would be unlucky for her at that time.

Click!

Just as the waiters were discussing, there was a sound of a branch breaking in their ears, and following the sound, it turned out to be Angeli with a panicked face.

Everyone was shocked, of course, they knew that their words must have been heard, and their eyes sank even more, the matter has come to this, and they must not be killed.