The super mad doctor of the school flower

Chapter 347 Devouring the Blood Demon

Who is the prey, the blood eater?
Seeing the excitement and fanaticism on the faces of Chen Ye and the others, the dazed crowd of blood demon clansmen couldn't turn their minds around for a while.

Of course, no matter what, the blood demon clansmen who found themselves surrounded by Tianzong people still instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Go!"

At this moment, Chen Ye let out a loud shout.

As soon as his words came out, a group of strong men in the Tianzong Yuanshen Realm who could not bear it for a long time suddenly attacked violently.

Among the [-] or so members of the Blood Demon Clan, the strong ones in the Primordial Spirit Realm are a few times worse than Tianzong, but apart from the leader of the Ninth-Rank Primordial Spirit, there is also an Eighth-Rank Primordial Spirit in the Blood Demon Clan. And the existence of two souls of the seventh level, this is not something that Zhang Wanshan and others can resist. Chen Ye can only let Lu Zhengfeng, who has been refined into a puppet, stop the three powerful blood demon clansmen.

One pair of three, and one of them is a blood demon clansman with the same cultivation level as him. If it is an ordinary warrior of the eighth level of Yuanshen, he will be defeated soon.

However, Lu Zhengfeng, who has retained all his strength during his lifetime, is still at the pinnacle of existence even in the eighth-order Yuanshen realm, with rough skin and thick flesh. weak.

Therefore, although there are disadvantages at this time, it can still persist.

In the other battlefields, apart from Shi Haichuan and other powerful fighters, like the Four Great Palace Masters who only have the first-level cultivation of Yuanshen, they can only fight with several people together against a blood demon clansman, and even so, they are still Something is dangerous.This is still the case with the big yellow dog assisting, otherwise the situation will be even worse.

As for another battlefield at the Tiangang level, it is completely different.

Although twenty or so blood demon clansmen in the Tiangang realm have all the strength, even the weakest ones, have the seventh rank of the Tiangang, and most of them are still the ninth rank, or even the tenth rank, which is only 20 meters away from the Yuanshen realm. One step away, but in the face of hundreds of Tiangang disciples from Tianzong attacking at the same time, on average, one Blood Demon clansman can be assigned to more than 20 Tianzong disciples. Even these [-] people are much weaker than him in strength, but in Even though the difference was not particularly huge, with such an obvious advantage in numbers, they were immediately overwhelmed.

But after all, the Tiangang Realm is only the Tiangang Realm, and what really determines success or failure depends on the battle between the strong souls of the two sides.

There is no doubt that the current Tianzong is at an absolute disadvantage, and even this disadvantage will not last long, and will soon collapse completely.

But even so, there was still no panic in the expressions of Tianzong and his party's primordial spirit realm powerhouses, and even the excitement in their eyes was no less than before. It seemed that they had already determined that they must be the ones who won in the end.

"A group of crazy ants, do you still want to struggle? It is your luck to become the blood food of the great Lord Yin Mingkong."

The only one who hadn't made a move yet, the blood demon tribe named Yin Mingkong, the ninth-level primordial spirit, said with a sneer.

He who originally felt that something was wrong because of Tianzong's strangeness, looked at the battle situation at this time, and the uneasiness in his heart was instantly swept away.

Right now, he has not made a move yet, and this is already the situation. When he comes out personally, he can suppress everything in minutes. As for the undiminished excitement and enthusiasm on the faces of everyone in Tianzong, he understands it as the last madness.

The confident Yin Mingkong was about to make a move as soon as he took a step.

However, the next moment, a lazy voice rang in his ear: "You seem to have forgotten me."

Chen Ye shrugged, feeling a little helpless.

"Ok?"

Yin Mingkong raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Ye, and sneered: "Stupid guy, you should be glad that you didn't come to look for you, but you dared to come out on your own initiative, are you challenging my patience? , I will let you become the first blood food for my lord tonight."

As he said that, Yin Mingkong grinned at the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and he flapped his wings on his back lightly, and his whole body was like a blood shadow, rushing towards Chen Ye.

"Your opponent is not me."

Facing Yin Mingkong who was rushing towards him with a ferocious aura, Chen Ye was not afraid at all.

There was a wicked smile on his face, and when he spoke, he didn't see any intention of retreating.

At the moment when Yin Mingkong approached, beside Chen Ye, who was standing motionless without any breath, Lu Qingyuan, who was like a puppet like a piece of wood, violently shot

.He slapped out a palm, and a green-gold illusory giant palm slammed into Yin Mingkong's body.

The shrill scream pierced through the night sky. Unprepared, Yin Mingkong was blasted tens of meters away. When he landed, there was a loud noise, which directly smashed the ground into a big hole, which can be seen in the Under Chen Ye's control, Lu Qingyuan, who had been secretly preparing for a long time, had such an astonishing power.

With intentional calculations and unintentional calculations, and Lu Qingyuan's original strength was not weaker than Yin Mingkong's, this attack with all his strength, almost like a sneak attack, instantly severely injured Yin Mingkong.

With torn clothes and disheveled hair, Yin Mingkong staggered out of the big pit, his face was full of horror, and he stared at Lu Qingyuan with hatred in his eyes.

As for Chen Ye, who was at the fifth level of Yuanshen, he ignored him again.

But soon, Yin Mingkong noticed something strange about Lu Qingyuan's body, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

There was something wrong with Lu Qingyuan's aura!
At first glance, there seems to be nothing unusual, but after careful inspection, you will find that Lu Qingyuan has a cold and dead breath, like a dead thing.

It was precisely because of this strange aura that even Yin Mingkong hadn't noticed that before Lu Qingyuan made a move, he beside Chen Ye actually had the strength of the ninth level of Yuanshen.

"Could it be..."

In his mind, an unbelievable thought flashed through Yin Mingkong's mind.

"That's right, this is a puppet, a puppet refined by a warrior of the ninth rank of Yuanshen."

At this moment, Chen Ye seemed to have sensed what Yin Mingkong was thinking, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yin Mingkong's pupils shrank violently——

"who are you?"

He yelled loudly, and there was a tremolo unconsciously in his voice.

Refining a living person into a puppet is already extremely amazing, but it is even more exaggerated if it can still retain its full strength after being refined into a puppet.

It is not an exaggeration to call this method a taboo technique.

Yin Mingkong couldn't help but feel terrified that a mere fifth-level Yuanshen possessed such a heaven-defying taboo technique.

Because, this probably means that behind the other party, there must be a terrifyingly powerful man standing behind him.That kind of existence is something that the entire blood demon clan cannot afford to offend.

(End of this chapter)