Without any hesitation, Jiang Zheng stepped on the ground and soared into the sky. However, the golden elixir figure was faster than him and leaped into the sky relying solely on the strength of his physical body. He kicked towards Jiang Zheng and the air suddenly exploded. “So fast!” His pupils shrank, and he activated the ancient demon fire technique to suppress himself, raising his arms to block. boom--! A terrifying force came from his arms, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed. Bang--! His back hit the ground hard, and a hole appeared in the soil. Jiang Zheng struggled to stand up, only to feel his blood boiling and his arms almost losing feeling. Just now, a flag shot and killed Luke Dong, who was in the late foundation building stage. Now, facing this golden elixir, he had no chance to fight back.
The opponent just hit him casually and left him badly injured. The blood-red figure stood in mid-air, staring at the strange flames attached to his feet with empty eyes, and shook them hard. But he couldn't get rid of it. His empty eyes struggled to flash a trace of confusion, as if he had to rack his brains to think a little. Then he raised his hand and cut off half of his foot. During the whole process, his face did not show any movement, only coldness and death. The blood-red figures around saw Jiang Zheng falling to the ground and swarmed over him. Most of them exude the aura of Qi Refining, and the vast majority are at the ninth level of Qi Refining, with very few having reached the Foundation Establishment level. Before Jiang Zheng could catch his breath, he was immediately plunged into a tough battle again. He summoned the magic banner without hesitation and combined it with fire magic. As the banner danced, strange flames exploded. Although those blood-red figures swarmed over him, Jiang Zheng was extremely agile. With every strike, a blood-red figure flew backwards. Then it was engulfed by the strange flames and turned into ashes in a moment. However, some blood-colored monsters, despite being engulfed by flames, still rushed towards Jiang Zheng like crazy, feeling no pain at all. "What the hell is this thing? Is it still a human?!" Jiang Zheng frowned. Although he could barely fight these monsters for a while, his spiritual energy was consumed too quickly. Besides, he had just gone through a fierce battle with Luke Dong, and his spiritual energy was severely depleted. There were dense crowds of bloody figures all around him, rushing towards him madly, and he could hardly stop killing them. Fortunately, although these monsters have high cultivation levels, they seem to have no means of mobilizing spiritual energy and can only fight with their physical bodies. Otherwise, a mouthful of saliva from each of them could drown him. "This is a bloody corpse," Kong Qing explained. "Bloody corpses? Are they still alive?" Jiang Zheng kicked out, and a bloody corpse that pounced on him flew backwards and fell into the pile of bloody corpses. As soon as it stood up, it was engulfed by the demonic flame, but it felt no pain at all and continued to pounce on Jiang Zheng until it turned into ashes.
“Not really. They were just corpses once, but after being nurtured by the blood evil in this place for many years, they became what they are now. It’s just that…” Kong Qing paused and thought for a moment. "It seems that there are still souls in their bodies... Hehe... Interesting, what a vicious method, how deep the hatred must be, killing people is not enough to make them feel relieved, and they make people unable to escape from the dead forever." After seeing through everything, he said generously: "Kill them as much as you can, it will also allow them to transcend." "What are you killing? My spiritual energy is running out!" Jiang Zheng clenched his teeth, probably understanding what Kong Qing meant, but he saw that the spiritual energy in his body was running out. He couldn't even maintain his fire magic. The next moment, the flames went out silently, and the power of the magic banner in his hand was greatly reduced, almost becoming an ordinary weapon. "That's your business, figure it out yourself," Kong Qing said leisurely, his tone full of gloating. "Luke Dong, help me!" Jiang Zheng shouted loudly, and slammed the magic flag into the ground, using up his last bit of spiritual energy to activate it. Amidst the blood, a shadow jumped out from the banner and rushed towards the bloody corpse. It’s Luke Dong! But at this moment, he had already lost the means he had in his lifetime. Although his cultivation was still there, if he wanted to exert his strength he had to rely on the magic flag. The stronger the power of the magic flag was, the stronger he would be. If the magic banner loses all its power, he will just be an ordinary remnant soul. Luke Dong's eyes were empty. He waved his hand to push back a large number of bloody corpses, but the next moment his body paused. The magic flag sticking on the ground lost its spiritual energy supply and fell silent. Luke Dong was dragged back instantly. "Damn it, the spiritual energy is completely exhausted!" Jiang Zheng half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, his heart sinking to the bottom. Having exhausted all his spiritual energy, he was in a desperate situation. The bloody corpses around him pounced on him like cold puppets. "Hehehe... kid, don't hesitate, pick it! What are you going to exchange this time?" Kong Qing's sinister laughter sounded in his ears, as if he couldn't wait to swallow him up in one bite. Hearing this, Jiang Zheng, who had lost all his strength and means, felt powerless again. It was so familiar. "hateful!" Jiang Zheng punched the ground and almost broke his teeth. How could he be willing? ! ! Countless bloody corpses pounced on him! At the critical moment, Jiang Zheng had no choice but to compromise even though he was extremely reluctant. A deep voice came out of his throat: "I... change!" "stop!"
Before Kong Qing could get excited, a hoarse voice came from above. The blood corpses in mid-air suddenly retracted their strength, fell to the ground in unison, and then stood there motionless, like sculptures. What is happening? ! ! Kong Qing was confused, and Jiang Zheng was also confused. A bloody figure appeared in front of Jiang Zheng in mid-air. It was the golden elixir blood corpse. "Well... the plan has changed. I regret it." Jiang Zheng said hurriedly, because he could not sense any murderous intent from the golden elixir blood corpse in front of him. There were flashes of human emotions in the other person's eyes, but they were intermittent and seemed difficult. "It's okay, buddy, don't worry, take your time to think about it," he said soothingly. “Oh my god! I was so close! I almost got fooled! Aaaaa——! I hate——!" Just by listening to the sound, one could imagine Kong Qing beating his chest and stamping his feet. He had waited too long for this day. Damn Jindan Blood Corpse! How dare you ruin my good deeds! "What do you want to say, man? Haven't you thought about it yet?" Jiang Zheng stared at the golden elixir blood corpse, his eyes rolling. "How about I go first and you think it over?" As he spoke, he slowly moved towards the bloody corpse. Just as he took the second step, the Jindan Blood Corpse raised its arm to stop him, and the blood evil in its body began to rage. "Don't be angry, bro. I was just joking. Don't be angry. Don't be angry." Jiang Zheng quickly retreated, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, and he wanted to cry but had no tears. It’s so miserable! Not only was he beaten up for no reason, but he was also not allowed to leave?! This is so unreasonable! Have you ever been educated? Do you have any sense of reason? ! ! "Follow... follow, follow me... follow me..." The three stammering words seemed to have exhausted all the Jindan Blood Corpse's life's strength. "Where are you going?" Jiang Zheng became alert and didn't dare to follow it rashly.
“Follow…me…” Still three words. "No, you have to tell me where to go?!" "Walk!" "Where are you going? Or what do you want me to do? Just tell me!" Jiang Zheng was so anxious. "Walk!!" “No!” "Walk!!!" “I won’t leave!!!” The bloody demons all around took a step forward. "You're kidding, I'm leaving, I can't leave" Jiang Zheng pulled out the magic banner with a resentful look on his face, put it away, and stood there waiting for his fate. Seeing this, the blood corpse picked him up, flew up, and rushed into the depths of the ancient forest. Jiang Zheng: (ー_ー)!! No, brother, you are doing this and you still ask for my opinion! I can just do it directly. Do I have to call a crowd to beat me up?! A show of strength??? So vulgar!
