The battle didn't last as long as a few hours, the blood that overflowed under his feet began to decrease after more than half an hour, and when Zheng Yichen's feet stepped on the ground, the blazing blood was constantly absorbed by him, and when a large amount of blood was absorbed, the quality of those blood was also rapidly decreasing.

It has become equal to the blood column that gushes out, and the attack of the flesh block man is getting more and more crazy, not to mention the impact of curses and other problems, the recovery speed after injury alone can no longer keep up with the speed of self-recovery.

What's more important is the influence of demon thoughts, under the influence of demon thoughts, he has become mentally ill, but mental illness is not mentally retarded, he still has the ability to judge, but this ability to judge makes him not want to be like his normal self.

The accumulation of demonic thoughts has reached a limit, and there is no problem in maintaining this state, but it will continue to accumulate...... His body began to crumble, a kind of collapse from the inside out.

The kind of devastating power that the Demon Yuan Seven Kills had not yet fought was uncontrollable and acted on himself, and at this limit, Zheng Yichen still did not stop fighting, but continued to let this battle last for an extra half an hour.

During this period, there were countless pieces of meat that were blown up, and the evaporated blood on Zheng Yichen's body coagulated into a blood mist, and the blood mist surged, and a shadow of Shura could be faintly seen.

More than eighty percent of his skin began to crack, evaporating along with the blood that flowed out, and the accumulation of demonic thoughts had exceeded the upper limit of his body's endurance, and the devastating power overflowed along his body and the large chopping knife in his hand.

The aftermath of the swing of the knife would turn those fleshy people into dust, not into a mist of blood.

- Seven Kills in the Demon Abyss!

The wave of qi spread out from Zheng Yichen's action of raising his weapon, and all the close pieces of flesh turned into dust, and the blood pillars gushing out from the ground were divided into two as soon as they appeared.

The violent heartbeat and the ubiquitous roar in the environment came to an abrupt halt after a knife that turned the surrounding environment black, and the blood and water on the ground that had not yet dissipated were instantly emptied, revealing a dead gray flesh earth, and a large rift that split the entire planet's abyss emerged.

In Zheng Yichen's eyes, the huge heat source under his feet was divided into two, and the center of the incision showed a cold color diametrically opposed to the heat source, which quickly spread to the area covered by the heat source.

Zheng Yichen, who hit this blow, was also uncomfortable, his body did not wither due to abnormal abilities, and the consumption of the Seven Kills of the Demon Yuan was very large, but it was not a consumption of vitality.

Now in addition to the internal strength of the blood Shura, the accumulated demonic thoughts and a large amount of physical exertion, his vitality is still in a normal state, and if there is damage, it is only the damage caused by the battle.

It's just that the restoring power brought by the vigorous vitality and regenerative properties is useless, and his body collapses faster, his flesh and blood disintegrate, and fine cracks appear on his bones.

Zheng Yichen's expression did not change much in this regard, he stared at the collapsed flesh and blood earth around him, and found a residual heat source area in the area covered by dead gray, this part of the heat source was like an eggshell, firmly protecting itself.

It was the struggle of this heart under his feet, the Demon Yuan Seven Kills itself was a lore attack that cut grass and eradicated the roots, Zheng Yichen's blow was still hit with a strengthened fishing rod, and the Demon Yuan Seven Kills came with an additional breath of death.

If this heart is not connected to the living planet, then the battle will be over if this blow continues, but this heart is closely related to the planet, and there is still a huge heat source converging on the edge of the abyss of the planet that has been split, concentrating on the residual heat source area.

The Seven Kills of the Demon Abyss he played can kill this heart, but it can't cut off the vitality of the entire planet, from this point of view, this heart that causes the world to become cancerous is itself a "parasite", this parasite dove successfully occupies the magpie's nest, making this world irreparably cancerous.

"Don't!!" Facing Zheng Yichen, who was quickly approaching, a large number of figures appeared at the location of the residual heat source that began to recover, some were pitiful, some were glamorous and moving, and more were weak and innocent, and they tried to use them

The body intercepted Zheng Yichen like death.

"Seven Killings of the Demon Abyss—"

A knife emptied all the figures in front of him, split the sarcoma that condensed out a thick shell, and the sound of a rapid heartbeat sounded from inside, and the black chopping knife broke the heart without any hesitation, and the whole heart quickly withered.

The collapse of his body has not stopped, seeing that the chopping knife in Zheng Yichen's hand is broken, revealing the fishing rod inside, this fishing rod was stabbed into his heart without hesitation, and the large amount of life accumulated before has been exhausted.

The blood of this heart that caused the world to become cancerous did not let him recover, and since the self-collapse of his body could not be alleviated, it was a different way, and it was also a backup way that he had thought of before.

Without enough student support, coupled with Zheng Yichen's deliberate behavior, this blow was already a fatal wound for him.

Mortally wounded, he clearly felt his life force begin to shrink rapidly, and after being compressed to a point, it exploded in the form of a large explosion.

The concentrated burst of vitality caused new sprouts to emerge from his body, and the new body replaced the part of the self-collapse, turning the useless part that was replaced into a "metamorphosis".

This kind of consumption made Zheng Yichen's body shrink significantly.

"Uh-that's crazy!" The moment he felt that his body was restored, Zheng Yichen tore open the layer of "molt" on the surface of his body, grabbed the cat spirit cloak covered by the "molt" and hung it around his waist, and shivered fiercely.

The characteristics of the snake's metamorphosis allowed him to recover, and the big explosion of life washed away the influence of the demonic thoughts of the Demon Abyss Seven Killings, so that he didn't even need a buffer, and his state of consciousness recovered, but his spirit was a little sluggish.

Zheng Yichen rubbed his forehead, using suicide to induce this life-saving ability, he would hesitate somewhat when he was mentally normal, but after being affected by the demonic thoughts, he really stabbed himself without thinking.

The other thing is that he feels really cold, and this "resurrection" makes him even weaker than last time, and the weakness makes him feel like an ordinary person.

And the depth where he is now, it shouldn't be too cold, but in fact, the environment here is extremely cold.

The remnants of the flesh and blood around him have frozen, turning into a fossil-like structure, including the completely withered heart, Zheng Yichen can't see any heat source with his thermal vision, all he can see is the color of low temperature, and he smashed his fist on the withered heart next to him.

The feedback is a pain that he doesn't even believe!

"I'm cold, let's go!"