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7972. Section 7972 serious injury

Dongfang Liang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became alert. His face was filled with horror. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, took out the god-level puppet, and sprayed out a stream of blood essence.

Runes suddenly appeared on the god-level puppet, evolving into rules.

Dongfang Liang roared angrily, suddenly closed the protective shield, jumped up, and threw the doll towards the sarcophagus.

The doll was suspended in the void, and the runes rushed out like a tsunami, instantly drowning Murong Xiaoqian.

"He is going to conquer the zombies, everyone hurry up and attack."

Miss Fang suddenly came back to her senses and screamed inwardly. This zombie actually had a natural charm, which made people unable to bear to attack her. It was really scary.

At this moment, it is the best time for the zombie to condense its body. Attacking at this moment is undoubtedly the most likely time to kill her.

Dongfang Liang kept chanting ancient spells in his mouth, but he used his hands to perform magic tricks, constantly strengthening the decomposition of the god-level puppet doll.

As long as all the runes are absorbed into the zombie's body and fused with her body, mastering the puppet is equivalent to mastering the zombie.

This is the same as the blood refining magic weapon.

It's just a magic weapon with its own ideology.

"help me!"

Suddenly, Murong Xiaoqian's weak voice came to Zhuo Yifan's ears.

Obviously, she is at her weakest now. If she is allowed to be attacked by many masters, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zhuo Yifan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and in a flash, he rushed directly into the air and hugged Murong Xiaoqian.

"Zhuo Yifan, you don't want to live anymore."

Miss Fang screamed in horror.

"Aren't you ashamed to treat a little girl like this?" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly.

At this moment, he was experiencing unimaginable pain.

Murong Xiaoqian was actually connected to the sarcophagus. It was as if there was an invisible chain trapping her in the sarcophagus, making it impossible for her to leave. Outside her body, an extremely powerful force erupted.

When Zhuo Yifan hugged him, he felt like he was hugging a hedgehog naked, and he was instantly pricked all over his body.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel horrified. His current physical fitness was so high that it had reached the extreme. He was stronger than the magic weapon, but now he was stabbed by the aura emanating from Murong Xiaoqian's body.

This body fused with the blood of the true demon is really terrifying.

But this was not the time to retreat. Zhuo Yifan let out a tiger roar, and countless golden runes suddenly rose up from his body, turning into armor to protect his vitals. His power surged out, and he turned around fiercely while hugging Murong Xiaoqian.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three dark magic cannons roared in.

Zhuo Yifan's ghost emerged, and he deeply felt the threat of death.

At this moment, his potential exploded, and the Xuanwu Divine Armor broke through the shackles and appeared outside the body, instantly bursting with a brilliant light.

This fairy treasure, which exploded with his own power at this moment, was hit head-on by a dark magic cannon, but it did not turn into nothingness directly.

Zhuo Yifan's body roared, continuously smashing into countless ruins, and fell thousands of meters away, blood spurting out, and he was dying.

At this moment, even though Zhuo Yifan's body was so abnormal, he was almost beaten to pieces.

The Dark Magic Cannon is an existence that can kill real demons!

But at this moment, it only shattered the Xuanwu Divine Armor, but did not kill Zhuo Yifan. With this achievement alone, he was enough to be proud of the demon world.

Murong Xiaoqian, who was protected by him, was not harmed at all.

But at this moment, the puppet doll actually followed her, and continued to evolve runes, drilling into her body.

Murong Xiaoqian was like a puppet, suspended stiffly in front of Zhuo Yifan, her eyes constantly trembling violently, as if she wanted to open her eyes and wake up, but she couldn't do this simple action.

"Murong Xiaoqian, come on, don't give up!"

Zhuo Yifan screamed, his body dripping with blood. He struggled to lean against a relatively intact stone, which was extremely miserable.

The damage this time was so severe that even if he had countless resources, he would not be able to recover in a short time.

At this moment, the only hope is Murong Xiaoqian.

Because the place where he was shot was the heart of the devil.

Although this powerful devil's heart is an innate source treasure, it is just a heart after all. Its power depends entirely on the main body. The stronger the main body, the more powerful it will be.

The Dark Magic Cannon is a terrifying weapon that can destroy true demons. If it is hit by such a sharp weapon, the heart of an ordinary demon will probably collapse.

Zhuo Yifan felt that his whole heart had been torn apart and he was making a final struggle.

At this moment, he really felt the threat of death.

The devil's heart beat violently, constantly gathering blood and essence to repair the body. The soul condensing pool was also running rapidly, pouring out a large amount of underworld holy water to repair the soul.

But all this takes time.

If it weren't for the profound foundation, even a real demon would probably be wiped out.

Dongfang Liang roared angrily and turned into countless black runes, flying over.

Seeing from a distance that the god-level puppet was still evolving runes, he couldn't help but feel relieved and laughed: "Zhuo Yifan, I really want to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, my perfect zombie would have been destroyed by Fang Da

The young lady has been killed, and as a reward, I won’t kill you.”

Dongfang Liang came to Zhuo Yifan with a smile that made him proud.

Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, but choked out a mouthful of blood: "Dongfang Liang, you are suddenly so kind, I'm really not used to it!"

Dongfang Liang squatted down, stretched out his hand and pressed Zhuo Yifan's heart. He was shocked and said regretfully: "What a pity! Such a precious devil's heart was destroyed like this. The heart was broken and returned to heaven.

Weila, Zhuo Yifan, I once thought that you would be my most powerful enemy in the future, but now it seems that I overestimated you."

Zhuo Yifan sneered: "Your conspiracy will not succeed. Miss Fang is already here."

"You rescued the zombies. You should be the person Miss Fang hates the most, right?" Dongfang Liang sneered: "However, since you indirectly helped me, I will stop them for you.

, just run away as far as you can!”

"I, Zhuo Yifan, stand upright, so why do you need to help me? Dongfang Liang, you are just afraid that they will disturb the puppet doll's control of Murong Xiaoqian."

"Yes, and I am about to succeed. Murong Xiaoqian is destined to be mine. I have decided to bring you with me to witness my success. Otherwise, what is the use of a person achieving great achievements." Dongfang Liang smiled.

He said, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

Just now when he explored Zhuo Yifan's heart, he knew that Zhuo Yifan's heart had been torn apart and there was no way to save him.

In other words, Zhuo Yifan is now completely destroyed, at least there is no longer any threat to him.
Chapter completed!
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