Chapter 110: The Power of Magic
Zhang Tian slashed down with an axe, seeing that he had already slashed the unsuspecting Blood Demon God Monarch, but unexpectedly, his red body dispersed into a cloud of red gas like mist, and it was like slashing into the air and falling into the air.
"Owl owl, how can this Demon Lord's immortal body be hurt by a mortal like you!" the red mist floated in the air, constantly changing the appearance of many people, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to let out a sneer from the Blood Demon God Monarch.
Seeing that the red mist had condensed into the body of the Blood Demon God Monarch in the distance, Zhang Tian hurriedly pounced on it again and slashed it with a battle axe, but several axes in succession were as if they were slashed in the air.
The red mist simply didn't move, but continued to condense in front of Zhang Tian, and was cut open and rolled by the battle axe for a while, and then formed the body of the Blood Demon God Monarch.
"Hehe, let's cut it, when I don't have the strength, let this Demon Lord take it away!" the Blood Demon God Monarch's cruel laughter sounded in the red mist.
Zhang Tian jumped back to the ground in shock, for fear that he would be hooked by the red mist, and seeing that the tomahawk attack did not work, he couldn't help but secretly cry bitter in his heart.
"Hurry up and think of other ways to attack, don't delay the Blood Demon God Monarch, he has grabbed more and more dead air!" "The cemetery consciousness body shouted anxiously to Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian looked at the red mist with a little fear, and the expressions of the huge human faces that were constantly changing were ever-changing, but they were mostly painful and frightened, and he didn't know how many people the Blood Demon God Monarch had killed to have such a face.
Under the repeated urging of the cemetery consciousness body, he could only attack again, but this time he didn't dare to get close, but threw the battle axe in his hand at the red mist monster's face.
"Hiss......!"
As soon as the battle axe left Zhang Tian's hand, it circled and roared violently, like a rotating grinding disc that pounced fiercely on the face of the red mist monster, quickly dispersing the red mist.
Zhang Tian himself couldn't imagine that the power of the flying axe was so strong, and he said happily in his heart, "In the future, there will be more attack methods, and you will definitely be able to hit the enemy unexpectedly." ”
It's just that he hasn't been happy for long, and suddenly he sees that the red mist in the air that has been twisted slowly condenses again, and the strange face slowly takes shape again.
"Owl owl! This time the strength is good, but the mortal attack can only end here! Not yet!" The Red Mist Monster's face resounded with the Blood Demon God Monarch's cruel laughter, but it was suddenly crushed again by the battle axe that flew back from the rear.
Zhang Tian was naturally happy in his heart when he saw the battle axe flying back and killing the Blood Demon God Monarch again, but he also quickly dodged, for fear of being hit by the returning axe.
"Boom!"
The tomahawk that flew back from the air slammed into the ground next to Zhang Tian's feet, slashing deep into the floor.
"Owl, don't embarrass yourself with useless attacks, I'm not afraid of your mortal force!" the scattered red mist gathered again, and the Blood Demon God Monarch shouted wildly in the void.
Zhang Tian hurriedly grabbed the battle axe, and threw it at the red mist again, hoping to completely disperse the red strange qi.
During the battle between Zhang Tian and the Red Mist, the undead demonic beasts quietly raised their heads, and they didn't seem to be able to find the gaseous Blood Demon God Monarch.
The roar of the battle axe echoed back and forth in the hall, but the red mist formed by the Blood Demon God Monarch was immediately reverted even if it was crushed, as difficult as an immortal ghost.
"Zhang Tian hurry up and come up with a useful attack, the speed at which the enemy snatches the death qi is getting faster and faster!"
Zhang Tian stopped and was about to throw the battle axe again, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly shouted to the cemetery consciousness, "Quickly bring my magic wand, ask for that high-grade one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magic wand appeared in front of him, incredibly fast.
"Hehe, before the cemetery was robbed, the entire space was ours. The cemetery consciousness body said without knowing whether it was encouragement or self-satisfaction.
Zhang Tian stopped talking nonsense, and immediately grabbed his magic wand and shouted, "Alice, fireball technique!"
A black fireball as big as a basketball appeared out of thin air, and he waved his magic wand to point at the red mist in the air, and the fireball at the top immediately flew up, fiercely pounced on the face of the blood mist monster.
"Ahh
The Blood Demon Divine Monarch roared angrily in the void, "What kind of spell is this, there is no such spell in the Xiuzhen Sect and the Holy Sect!"
Seeing that the magic attack was effective, Zhang Tian didn't care about the Blood Demon Divine Monarch's roar, and immediately summoned a fireball to shoot at it again.
The Red Mist Monster's face quickly moved to the side, dodging the fireball, and at the same time, the Blood Demon God Monarch shouted angrily, "Bold! I really thought that this Demon Lord was afraid of you, if it weren't for the damage to the Yuan Shen too much, bastard!"
Zhang Tian took advantage of the Blood Demon God Monarch's words, and shot a fireball again to hit the red mist, smashing a large piece of the strange face again.
When the Blood Demon God Monarch saw that Zhang Tian was casting magic in succession, he could only disperse the red mist into a large cloud, and then a fireball flew to open a big hole and let the fireball pass.
Zhang Tian cast a few more fireballs, but they were all dodged by the red mist like this, so he had to stop this ineffective attack.
"Hehe, although your weird spells are a little powerful, they are too many of those cultivation spells, you can't have learned them secretly, right? The Blood Demon Divine Monarch's sneer kept rang out.
"Don't stop attacking, it's deliberately delaying you for time, and you won't be able to defeat it after a while!" the cemetery consciousness reminded anxiously.
Zhang Tian saw that the red mist really condensed again, and hurriedly cast the fireball technique again, and the dead qi in the cemetery was his own magic power, which was simply inexhaustible.
"Bold thief! Dare to spoil the good deeds of this Demon Lord, you will definitely be refined, life is better than death!" The red mist that could not be condensed rolled endlessly, and the roar of the Blood Demon God Monarch sounded in it.
While constantly casting fireballs, Zhang Tian noticed that the red mist was floating without wind, and suddenly remembered that when he was in Lijia Village, he often saw the sea breeze blowing away the smoke of fishermen's houses.
His heart moved, and he changed his spell and said, "Alice, Wind Blade!"
A black wind blade as big as a plate appeared out of thin air, flying towards the center of the red mist under Zhang Tian's control, and then continued to accelerate and circle, and the Blood Demon God Monarch howled miserably from the roaring and spinning sound.
"Damn! This Demon Lord can't concentrate anymore! Stop, or I'll refine your ......"
Zhang Tian didn't care how the Blood Demon God Monarch drank angrily, and concentrated on maintaining the wind blade to collect the red mist air mass, and the wind blade actually became bigger and bigger as time went by.
"Little brother, stop it, I can't stop you, I shouldn't want to snatch this magic weapon, please let go of the old man's life." The Blood Demon God Monarch's deep voice sounded in the red mist, as if he was very tired.
Zhang Tian was unmoved at first, but the Blood Demon God Monarch kept begging for mercy, and even cried and wailed, which finally made him hesitate.
The blade of the wind spun slower and slower, and finally suddenly dissipated into the air.
"Little brother is really a good person, this demon lord will make you a friend. The Blood Demon God Monarch said excitedly, and the red mist in the void continued to condense.
Zhang Tian shouted at the red mist, "As long as you don't hurt people anymore, and don't want to rob the cemetery, I can let you live in the mage tower and let you out when I have the opportunity." ”
"Thank you little brother for your life-sparing grace, I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen a kind-hearted person like you, which is really impressive. The red mist condensed and formed the Blood Demon God Monarch, and he said to Zhang Tian with a smile.
Zhang Tian's tone slowed down a bit, "I have to discuss with the cemetery consciousness body to see how to deal with you leaving, it's not good to stay in the cemetery all the time." ”
"Don't be fooled, he's still robbing his death, and he still wants to do bad things at all!" suddenly roared the cemetery consciousness.
Zhang Tianmeng came to his senses, raised his magic wand and shouted, "You still want to do evil! You really shouldn't put away your spells!
He was only halfway through his incantation, when he was suddenly tightly choked by a red air mass hand, and the whole person was even slowly grabbed into the air.
Zhang Tian looked at the thick air mass palm on his chin in horror, and he didn't see the slightest effect when he pulled it with both hands, only to feel that his neck was pinched tightly and he couldn't breathe, and only the sound of the Blood Demon God Monarch bursting into laughter came from his ears.
"Hahaha, the ignorant child has fallen into the devil's plan, and this treasure still has to be subdued by me......" (To be continued.) )