Chapter 175: The Battle of the Takeaway
"Sure enough, it's already started!"
Zhang Yang's eyes were almost full of fire, and this situation was absolutely not allowed by him. But the cold demon's body was like air, and Zhang Yangkong's anger couldn't help him at all.
"Air?" Zhang Yang's heart suddenly moved, "Since the other party is air, if you use water, can you materialize him?"
Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yang immediately discovered one thing, that is, there was no water in the last layer of the secret room where the cold demon was!
"But where are you going to find water at this time?"
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, seeing that the corpse was about to completely dissipate on the shoulders of the cold demon, Zhang Yang still had no choice.
"Tongtong..."
Zhang Yang's brain was about to explode, and his clenched lips slowly oozed blood.
"Blood!"
Zhang Yang suddenly reacted with a stirring spirit. Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yang instantly used the Sword of the Stars to cut a deep wound on his left hand.
"Whew!"
As Zhang Yang continued to pour bright red blood onto the Sword of Stars, the original turquoise sword body slowly turned into a depressing red, and even the flickering arc began to shine with bewitching light incessantly, and for a while, Zhang Yang even became another person.
"Huh?"
On the other side, although he was busy dealing with the corpse king who was making ** everywhere in his body, the cold demon still noticed the strange situation on Zhang Yang's side.
"Sure enough, an apprentice worthy of being an immortal, he discovered my flaws so quickly!"
"Drink!"
Ignoring the cold demon's surprised expression, the crimson star sword in his hand swung, and Zhang Yang instantly burst into the back of the cold demon.
"Give me back!"
With Zhang Yang's loud shout, the blood-stained sword of the stars instantly stabbed into the back of the cold demon's heart. However, to Zhang Yang's surprise, judging from the touch from the sword body, Zhang Yang still didn't stab the cold demon's body.
"Whew!"
A gust of cold air blew, and Zhang Yang was shocked to find that the "cold demon" in front of him slowly turned into a burst of white glue.
"Doppelganger?"
Zhang Yang was shocked and immediately went to find the true body of the Cold Demon, but just as he was still looking around, a cone-shaped white glue instantly nailed Zhang Yang to the ground.
"Snort!"
Before Zhang Yang could get up from the ground, the cone-shaped white glue in the sky had already beaten Zhang Yang into a sieve in the blink of an eye like a torrential rain.
"Ahh
Although the cone-shaped white glue is not an entity, it is far more powerful than the entity. Even with such a tough body, it was instantly washed into a blur of flesh and blood. If it weren't for the automatic activation of the Tower of Thousand Dreams at the moment of crisis, I'm afraid that Zhang Yang would only be left with a pile of minced meat now.
"Your life is quite hard, but don't think that's the end of it, the real enjoyment has just begun!"
The cold demon just glanced at Zhang Yang on the ground, maybe he was too confident in his own strength, or he didn't have time to take care of Zhang Yang at all, but the cold demon didn't care about Zhang Yang anymore, but concentrated on dealing with the corpse king in his body.
"Buzz!"
Zhang Yang buzzed, at this time he only had half a life left, and while the cold demon didn't care about him, he hurriedly urged the small sapling in his body to repair the broken body.
"It's still too careless..."
Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly, he thought that the Cold Demon had been trapped here for a hundred years, and even his own physical body was gone, and his strength should not be much left. But he didn't expect that the other party would almost kill him with just a simple clone, if it weren't for the Corpse King's containment in his body, Zhang Yang would have been killed by this cold demon by now.
"Huh!"
Zhang Yang was secretly repairing his body, but suddenly felt something strange in his body. It turned out that the white glue that pierced Zhang Yang's body did not disappear, but had rushed into his body at some point.
"Oops!"
Zhang Yang shouted in his heart, he couldn't be clearer about the strength of these white glues. Just one is enough to make his soul fly, if Bai Jiao is a bee, then Zhang Yang's body is now like a honeycomb.
"Ahh
Sure enough, in less than a moment, the white glue was already raging everywhere in Zhang Yang's body, and the toxins attached to his body had already pushed Zhang Yang's blood veins to the brink of collapse.
"What should I do?"
Zhang Yang kept using the power of the stars to suppress the white glue in his body, but he was already seriously injured, even if the power of the stars was magically abnormal, he couldn't deal with the dense white glue at all.
"Whew!"
Just when Zhang Yang was about to pass out from the torture of the white glue in his body, a figure wearing white and green clothes suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's body.
"What is this?"
Just as Zhang Yang was looking at the figure in his body in a daze, he was suddenly stunned by the weapon in his hand.
"Sword of the Stars?!"
Like Zhang Yang, the figure that appeared in Zhang Yang's body was also holding a sword of stars, the emerald green sword body, and the blade with an arc of lightning flashed were exactly the same as Zhang Yang's.
"Could this be... Is my body empty?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang immediately looked at the location where the little sapling was. Sure enough, it was empty, and the sapling was nowhere to be found. It seems that this white and green guy is undoubtedly a combination of the little sapling and the virtual body.
"I said you should do it quickly!"
Although I don't know what this virtual body is capable of, but Zhang Yang is almost dead now, and that guy is still standing there motionless, which makes Zhang Yang very helpless.
"Huh!"
Just when Zhang Yang wanted to complain, he saw a sword light flash in his body, and the virtual body had disappeared in place. The sword light was as fast as lightning, just a blink of an eye, and the sword light had already swept around the Zhang Yang bloodline.
"This guy... Why do you feel like you're better than me?"
Zhang Yang secretly sneered, because he found that when the virtual body returned to its original point, the white glue in his body had completely disappeared.
"Thank you!"
Although he couldn't quite understand what was going on, Zhang Yang still thanked him from the bottom of his heart. But at this moment, he was surprised to find that the halo of the small sapling, which had returned to its original state, had dimmed a lot.
"It's a big injury..."
Zhang Yang sighed secretly, and then quickly locked onto the cold demon on the other side. At this time, the cold demon seemed to be entering a very critical moment, and he didn't know that the white glue in Zhang Yang's body had been removed, so it could be said that now was the best time to make a move.
"Ahh
Zhang Yang screamed, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. It seems that he is tortured by the white glue in his body, and he can't stop rolling on the ground.
"Hmph!" the cold demon glanced at it slightly, and then quickly fell silent again.
"Ahh
Zhang Yang screamed again, but this time the cold demon didn't react at all, and Zhang Yang also took the opportunity to secretly move towards the location of the cold demon.
"Hmm!"
Just as Zhang Yang was quietly approaching the Cold Demon, the Cold Demon suddenly frowned, as if he had discovered Zhang Yang's movements. However, Zhang Yang soon discovered that it was not the Cold Demon who discovered him, but the Corpse King in his body who was still struggling desperately.
Looking at the Han Demon's solemn expression, Zhang Yang knew that this might be his last chance, if he was succeeded by the Han Demon, not only Tongtong's life would be lost, but he himself would definitely not be able to escape.
"Drink!
The cold demon suddenly screamed, and a cold cold air instantly filled the entire space, and as the cold qi continued to pour into the cold demon's body, his face began to change constantly. One moment it was the blurred face of the cold demon, another was the expressionless corpse of the corpse king, and then even the frightened Tongtong gradually appeared!
"Drink!
Time was pressing, Zhang Yang knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and with Zhang Yang's bloodstained arm, the sword of stars flashing with a demonic red light instantly stabbed out. Just in an instant, the crimson sword of the stars thought of the remnant sun in the western sky, and instantly sank into the chest of the cold demon.
"You?"
The cold demon touched the sword of stars on his chest in disbelief, and the blood on the sword, which I don't know if it was Zhang Yang or the cold demon, slowly flowed out, and in an instant, the entire space was dyed a blood red.
"Ahh "Do you think you can kill me like this? I'm a cold demon! I'm the ancient demon king of the demon world! I..."
The Chill Devil's grin stopped suddenly, he pressed the wound on his chest with one hand, and the other hand was desperately clutching his neck, as if he was about to suffocate.
"Damn! Damn human! You can't fight me!"
The cold demon kept roaring, but his face became more and more strange, sometimes he was his original appearance, sometimes he was the corpse king, and sometimes he became many complete strangers.
"Tongtong!"
Zhang Yang struggled to support his body, at this time he had no strength at all, he had been constantly overdrawing his body since he met Gugaro, although he had gone to rest in the Tower of Thousand Illusions in the middle, but it was only a little breathless. That blow just now was already his last hope, and if he couldn't return to Tongtong, he really didn't know what to do.
"Tsk!"
The Cold Demon was still going crazy, his neck was about to be torn by himself, but he didn't seem to realize it.
"Tongtong, can you hear me?" Zhang Yang shouted anxiously: "Don't be afraid of him, try to use your corpse king's cold poison to devour the cold poison in his body!"
Although he didn't know what was going on, Zhang Yang could see that the Cold Demon was now in an extremely weak period, and if he could use the Corpse King Cold Poison to weaken his strength from the internal poison, he might be able to rescue Tongtong.
"Ahh
As if hearing Zhang Yang's words, the cold demon suddenly let out a terrible cry as if he had been bitten.
"Immortal innocent! innocent! I'm going to kill you!"
Although Tongtong seemed to hear Zhang Yang's words, the crazy cold demon in front of him was also attracted by Zhang Yang's shouts, and he let go of his neck that had been caught by himself, and grabbed Zhang Yang.
"Innocent..."
The cold demon's consciousness is a little unclear, but his hatred for innocence has not changed at all, Zhang Yang no longer has any ability to resist, and now he is tightly grasping his neck, he has completely suffocated.
"Ahem... Uh...."
Finally, after a while, Zhang Yang only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he completely lost consciousness......