Chapter 274, the law of the jungle, life and death

But now it is the state of the soul in the sea, and any fluctuation of ideas between the mind will be expressed externally and clearly.

"It's just a simple choice. Under my command, I will always bathe in glory. Outside the region, this is my highest reward for devout believers. It can also make great contributions to the bloody family that will never be forgotten. What are you hesitating about? Step by step, a red and bloody whirlpool appeared between his hands again, and Zhu Peng seemed to be moved by his words. He stayed there and didn't say a word or react.

As soon as the man in blood pressed his hands, he was about to press the blood whirlpool into Zhu Peng's forehead spirit. But the next moment, a pair of palms burning with the fierce purple flame had been pressed on his body first. A purple gold-doped gossip Taiji picture slowly appeared on his body, and Zhu Peng's whole body The power is released in an instant and poured into the body of the existence in front of it. At the same time, Zhu Peng grinned and said, "I caught you this time."

"Boom, boom, boom."

From outside the region, I don't know how many time there has been a demon god to deal with, even if it is just a wisp of incomplete thoughts that cross the boundary, even if this is Zhu Peng's home field of Zhihai, Zhu Peng's main attack body is still shaken away by the blood light suddenly bursting around the teenager. However, a large number of Zhenyuan from Zhu Peng had been squeezed into his body. The array of iron gossip appeared in his chest, and the fierce purple flame burned his body.

This is the strongest attack that Zhu Peng can fight in the sea of knowledge with his own ability. It condenses the change of the ancient iron gossip seal, suppresses the vitality, burns everything, and eliminates all the purple night flames and kills his true body and soul idea.

Such a combination of punches, head-on, even the idea of the extraterritorial demon god, is a little unbearable. Under the burning of the purple flame and the suppression of magnetic gossip, the originally illusory and unreal body of the teenager in blood is more and more illusory. What's more, Zhu Peng, who barely got up, still smiled coldly: "Do you want me to be a dog? Yes, take out enough benefits. With just a few gorgeous vernaculars, I want to take me under my command. Who do you think I am?

As he spoke, he used the residual power. Huh, a crystal sword condensed by a thin purple flame appeared in Zhu Peng's hand, which did not fit well, but Zhu Peng had no extra power to make greater changes, so he could only make do with it.

Looking at Zhu Peng staggering step by step, the bloody teenager who was sealed by iron gossip and burned by the exuberant purple flames, did not mean to be angry and irritable, but smiled happily there. OK, OK, OK. When you kill, you kill, and when you break, you break. Even if you face your blood ancestors, you don't hesitate to have the demeanor of my demon sect.

At this time, there is still a long distance from the man. Zhu Peng is also willing to talk to him. He can earn more 'high-level' information and share the other party's mind. Aren't you an extraterritorial demon god who belongs to Shinto? Why is it still involved in the Demon Sect? If I have a good understanding, the Demon Sect is just a separate branch of the Taoist sect, which is to "devour the world and fatten itself." Pulling out a hair will help the world. What's the benefit to me? A supporter of the concept. What does it have to do with the demon sect that your Shinto is worshipped and earn incense and fire to be appointed as a god?

At this time, Zhu Peng was not far from the teenager in red, but the young man smiled disdainfully at Zhu Peng's words as if he had not seen it. Who told you that the demon gate fairy road can't be awarded the title of god. Three thousand years ago, I was a mortal. To this day, I am not the same as the demon immortal fruit position, and I am a foreign demon god. At this moment, Zhu Peng suddenly pounced on him, and the crystal purple sword in his hand stabbed the young man's heart and chest. He really wanted to hear the ancient secrets, but Zhu Peng always knew the priority. When he should take action, he would never hesitate a little for any reason.

It's just that even with such a decision, Zhu Peng's sword stabbing still failed to really stab where he wanted to assassinate. "Roar roar" lasts forever, and the deterrence from the depths of the blood suddenly broke out. Zhu Peng trembled almost uncontrollably in the terrible roar. Before his mind could even understand anything, his body trembled spontaneously.

Just in front of him, the young man in a blood suit and a vague figure suddenly changed. The simple and solid iron hand gossip map collapsed and shattered inch by inch, but just shook his body. A huge, fierce, wild and ferocious seven-headed demon dragon roared and appeared in the world. It changed from the body of the young man in blood, directly Then he suppressed the gossip and purple flames on his body with his own fierce power. It was just a roar, arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony, and the seven extremely evil mental powers of desire, and began to hit Zhu Peng's mind.

Although this level of mental impact will not burst Zhu Peng's mental consciousness, it is not difficult for Zhu Peng to produce various negative states such as nausea, dizziness, headache, and confusion. Even for a little longer, it is really possible to completely defeat Zhu Peng's mind.

Fortunately, maintaining this state of full liberation is also a great burden for the young man in blood, so he just used the change of that moment to avoid Zhu Peng's full poking and the seal of troublesome gossip, and the burning of the faint purple fire.

The bloody seven-headed demon dragon was just a circle. The next moment, it quickly recovered. When he landed, he even staggered back two steps like a fall to stabilize his body. At this time, his whole body was completely blurred. Looking at that state, it was a little worse than Zhu Peng, who was pale. There was a slight smoke all over his body. Obviously, the change just now greatly damaged his vitality.

However, this young man didn't care at all. Even before he was stable, he roared like a beast, and his whole limbs rushed to Zhu Peng. Although his posture was extremely indecent, the fierce murderous spirit was like a mountain tiger, giving people a kind of bold deterrent. Most of the magic skills in the world pay attention to protecting first and then hurting people. Even the magic of the evil way of the devil's door is generally the same. Therefore, Zhu Peng, who is stabilizing his mind, did not expect that the blood-clothed teenager's playing style was so violent and crazy. He was directly knocked down by the killing figure and fell to the ground heavily.

"Crossing the worlds, countless light years, this idea has reached the point of withering without vitality. Now you don't want to follow my will and turn into my God and rely on me. Then, let's follow the ancient rules of the Devil's Gate. The weak eat, the strong eat, don't complain about life and death, and gamble on our lives.