"Zhuo Yifan, what kind of monster are you? How can you maintain this state for a long time?"

Ying Buping's voice trembled a little. Zhuo Yifan became more and more fierce in the battle, which was beyond common sense.

Zhuo Yifan sneered: "Yebian, if you can't hold on, surrender! As long as you swear to be loyal to me forever, I may spare your life."

"Farting, I just don't know how high the sky is. I want to see how long you can last and forcefully burn the potential of bloodline explosion. Even if you don't die afterwards, your foundation will be greatly damaged."

Ying Buping said gritting his teeth, and the offensive became even more fierce.

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and he looked at the ground inadvertently, but suddenly he was stunned.

Now, he understood why he could keep his blood burning for a long time, because what was burning was not his blood at all.

The devil's heart seemed dormant and had no reaction, but was actually slowly moving, absorbing the blood and energy on the ground, converting it into energy, and maintaining Zhuo Yifan's state.

In other words, the blood of the wilderness stone wolf all over the ground is one of Zhuo Yifan's energy sources!

After understanding this principle, Zhuo Yifan was secretly excited. At the critical moment, the devil's heart was reliable!

So he moved to a place with more flesh and blood, intentionally or unintentionally.

The Demon Heart's action of absorbing essence and blood was very concealed, and even Zhuo Yifan almost didn't notice it himself, let alone others.

In order to paralyze Ying Wei, Zhuo Yifan also pretended to be in poor physical strength, and sometimes even fell on the flesh and blood regardless of his image, making him bloody and in a very embarrassing manner.

Ying Buping was overjoyed when he saw this: "Zhuo Yifan, I just said you are at the end of your strength, why bother to hold on? Be obedient and die!"

This crazy attack was actually a bit unsustainable.

After all, he is just a spirit beast. In terms of bloodline, he is not as pure as Yinglong, let alone Qinglong. Although it is true that he is a true immortal, he did not have simple physical cultivation before. It is already very good that his physical fitness can reach this level.

Even Qinglong felt unsustainable. Although his realm was relatively high, his physique was not much stronger than Qinglong.

Under these consecutive attacks, he felt that his physical strength was exhausted very seriously.

If Zhuo Yifan was not weak, he really didn't want to fight.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan showing fatigue at this moment, he suddenly felt that his opportunity had come. He was ruthless and vowed to take Zhuo Yifan down at all costs.

Although Zhuo Yifan seemed panicked, there was a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In Ying Buping's attack, he seemed embarrassed, but in fact he was at ease, and was easier than at the beginning.

Ying Buping was secretly upset. If this bastard hadn't killed his body, he would have been able to exert all his strength and killing Zhuo Yifan would be like a lie.

Qinglong, Fire Phoenix and others gathered together, fighting back to back, and the advantage of the wilderness stone wolf was no longer there.

After all, they are all masters of Mahayana physical cultivation, with huge power, and they are not comparable to these little wolves.

Once you have no worries, you can concentrate on dealing with the enemies in front of you. No matter how many wild stone wolves there are, they cannot withstand the full force of these masters.

Soon, there were more and more wolf corpses on the ground.

Qinglong received the instruction from Zhuo Yifan and shouted deliberately: "Master, don't be afraid, we will come soon, and don't let the traitor Ying Buping run away."

Zhuo Yifan was weak and gasped and shouted, "Come on... save me!"

"Hahaha, no one can save you today. Zhuo Yifan, die!"

Ying Buping looked at the situation over there and was anxious. If Qinglong and others came to rescue him, the problem would be big.

So he gritted his teeth and decided to use all his potential to win Zhuo Yifan in one fell swoop!

This time, Ying Buping's attack became even more violent, with a rebirth.

Zhuo Yifan showed a successful smile.

He just wants to consume the power of injustice and make him unable to escape.

At the same time, after the Demon Heart absorbs enough essence and blood, it can ensure that its output can harm Ying Buping and be foolproof.

Ying Buping couldn't even fall into the trap. Anyone who saw Zhuo Yifan's appearance now would be unable to help but think that this guy would definitely have to lie down on himself in the next second.

But Zhuo Yifan just didn't lie down. This tenacious vitality made Ying Buping call him a ghost.

At this moment, he didn't realize that he had fallen into Zhuo Yifan's trap and was heading towards the road to death.

It was not until his physical strength was exhausted and his movements were obviously slowing down, while Zhuo Yifan on the opposite side was still shaking and staggering on the ground that he realized that something seemed wrong.

Ying Buping felt a chill in his heart. He pretended to attack desperately, but suddenly turned around and ran away.

But at this moment he was exhausted and suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. His speed was like a snail crawling compared to before.

Zhuo Yifan laughed and said no longer concealedly: "Ye Buping, aren't you going to kill me? Why do you want to escape? Since you don't kill me, I'm not polite and I must kill you."

After jumping, Zhuo Yifan was not tired at all. He was like a rush. He caught up with Ying Buping after a few ups and downs. He kicked him more than ten meters away and rolled on the ground.

Ying Buping was shocked and angry. At this moment, the fool knew that he had been fooled, but escaping was important. He rolled on the spot regardless of his image, rolled over and got up and ran away.

Zhuo Yifan disagreed. He was walking in the garden and soon caught up and said with a smile: "Why are you running so fast? You're just a corpse slave? Don't worry, I won't let you suffer too much."

"Zhuo Yifan, you sinister villain, you actually impolite me. How did you preserve your physical strength?"

Ying Buping shouted in shock and angrily.

Zhuo Yifan is still in a state of burning blood, which simply subverts his cognition and truly creates a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"I have to thank you for finding so many wild stone wolves. They are my nourishment." Zhuo Yifan didn't want to keep the dead secret: "Is there a kind of regret that he shot himself in the foot? Haha, these hundreds of wild stone wolves are enough for me to fight you for another thousand rounds. Do you want to try it?"

"You... can you actually absorb the essence and blood of the wilderness stone wolf for your own use? This... how is this possible? What exactly do you exist!"

Ying Buping was really frightened, looking at Zhuo Yifan's expression was like an ordinary person looking at a ghost.

bump!

Zhuo Yifan kicked him to the ground with another kick.

It’s a pity that Ying Buping is a true immortal. Although his body was destroyed and his strength was no longer available, it was a miracle that he had been practicing in this base camp for thousands of years and was beaten so miserably by Zhuo Yifan and his mid-stage Mahayana.

Of course, if Qinglong had not inspired talent under his anger and affected Zhuo Yifan, if the demon's heart was not stimulated, began to adapt to the environment, absorb essence and blood, and allow Zhuo Yifan to maintain this peak state for a long time, the one who lost this time would have to be Zhuo Yifan!

But these many coincidences and necessities are related, and the uneven destruction is reasonable.
Chapter completed!