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Chapter 433 Kill
On the ground engraved with a huge evil pattern, the blood light still hadn't dissipated, but the hunched figure with a terrifying aura suddenly shot out hundreds of dry and thin arms, grabbing everyone present!

Wang Zhifan immediately jumped into the air, drew his sword, and cut off the arm of the Demon Lord who was attacking him. At the same time, he used the power of ice to freeze the movement of the Demon Lord's other arms, thus creating a chance for the people around him to escape.

But at this moment, the strange white woman who was originally far away on the side suddenly appeared in front of him and rushed towards the Demon Lord in blood before him!
Her figure was like a fleeting ghost. In the blink of an eye, she swayed through the gaps between the large number of dry arms emitted by the Demon Lord and hit the Demon Lord's body in the center!
"This woman... deliberately stood in front of me. Does she have any special plan? Or does she want to challenge this demon king alone?"

Wang Zhifan immediately changed the momentum of the knife in his hand. He originally wanted to chop at the body of the Demon Lord in the blood, but now Bai Nu's behavior seemed to indicate that she didn't want others to interfere.

He was very happy to see this kind of situation that could test many things, so he immediately turned the direction of his blade, bursting out with dazzling Menghua sword light, instantly cutting off all the dry arms that the Demon Lord stretched out and were frozen by him.

“Ah!!! My beard…”

A strange sound of shock and anger was heard from the blood light, but the sound was interrupted before it could be fully uttered.

Because the person who made the sound had been pounced on in the face by the strange white woman who rushed forward, the two of them were entangled with each other and rolled out of the area covered by blood.

Wang Zhifan and other people around, whether near or far, could only then see clearly that the arrogant and sly Demon Lord actually looked like a weird old man.

His hunched body was about ten feet tall, with wrinkles all over his body that could crush a mouse to death. Even his bald head was covered with disgusting wrinkles. Only on his chin grew many black whiskers that looked like beards. Combined with his long, curved nose and tiny eyes that emitted green light, he looked as evil as he could be.

But if his current experience was seen by an uninformed person, they would definitely think that this evil, hunchbacked old man was the victim.

I saw a strange white woman grabbing the back of his head with her slender and sharp hands, clinging to his back tightly, and opening her mouth wide to spit out hundreds of scarlet "tongues", which stabbed into the wrinkled head of this demon lord, as if she was madly sucking the brain of this demon lord!

The Demon Lord would naturally not sit still and wait for death. His limbs were folded in a reverse joint manner and grabbed the strange woman behind him, trying to tear her off. His entire body began to roll rapidly on the ground, like a big wheel rolling desperately in the mountains.

"Fuck! Sis, you're so wild!"

A few hundred meters away, a young man from Xia country who was standing on a sky blue flying skateboard holding a rotating machine gun and observing the situation screamed in surprise when he saw the situation.

As a player, he was obviously more tolerant of all kinds of strange scenes, and he even enjoyed the melee between the strange white woman and the Demon Lord.

But the Taoists around did not have this ability to bear. For example, Xuan Zhenzi had an expression of inexplicable astonishment on his face at this moment. He stared at the terrifying woman who was locked behind the Demon Lord and sucking his brain. The expression on his face seemed to say that this woman was the real monster.

"monster!"

"Two demons are fighting each other!"

"Master Wu Zun, take this opportunity to kill them!"

……

When other Taoists saw this situation, they also spoke out one after another, wanting Wang Zhifan, the strongest person present, to take action and kill the two who were still entangled and rolling in the mountains.

There were also some Taoists who just watched the current situation in surprise and confusion. It seemed that they could not be sure whether the strange woman was a demon or not.

At this juncture, Wang Zhifan's choice was to raise one of his hands, suppress all the discussions, and said loudly:
"Everyone calm down! The enemy of our enemy is our friend! Get away from me now! Don't attack rashly!"

He directly identified the nature of the strange white woman, thinking that no matter how inhuman she had behaved so far, at least she was on their side, so there was no need to create another enemy for himself.

What's more, this strange woman is almost certainly a player. If he attacks her directly but she is not an Avenger, wouldn't he have to take an enhanced penalty level for nothing?
Hearing Wang Zhifan's words, Xuan Zhenzi, who was extremely shocked, remembered that the most important thing for them now was to stay away from this place.

He immediately led the Taoists to evacuate to a farther location on their swords, and asked some of them to return to the city to report quickly, while the rest continued to stay in the distance to observe the battle situation.

Only Wang Zhifan stayed in the core of the battle. The young player from Xia country standing on the flying skateboard did not retreat too far away, keeping a distance of less than a kilometer. It was unknown what his plan was.

As the crowd watched, the confrontation between the mysterious white woman and the old demon lord continued.

They rolled and crashed at high speed in the mountains, like a missile that pierced through one barren mountain after another, causing the earth to tremble continuously.

But the strange white woman was like a maggot on the heel, still locked tightly behind the old demon lord and stretched out her scarlet tongues to suck his brain.

Finally, the Demon Lord saw that he couldn't get rid of the other party, and he became completely furious.

He suddenly roared angrily and gave up using his dislocated limbs to pull the strange white woman. However, the disgusting black flesh whiskers on his chin grew violently and turned into thousands of dry claws and sharp bone knives!

These limbs transformed from black flesh whiskers first went around the back and tried to completely wrap up and remove the strange white woman, but when they found it difficult to do so, they immediately turned into an attack that did not distinguish between friend and foe!
Each dry claw grabbed at the direction where the strange white woman was with the greatest force, and each sharp bone knife chopped at the Demon Lord's head with the most unreserved force!
Because Wang Zhifan was closest, he could see clearly why the demon lord couldn't get rid of the woman attached to his back.

The reason is that the woman's physical state is very strange, between entity and non-entity, and the Demon Lord's attacks on her have only subtle effects.

Many attacks seemed to hit her but most of them were immune. Sometimes this woman even seemed to be in a state of complete immunity to damage, and the Demon Lord's attacks penetrated her body without leaving any traces.

But the Demon Lord is still the Demon Lord after all. When he found that he could not solve the current problem by force, he made up his mind to start with himself. He used the large number of claws and bone knives he created with his whiskers to perform a craniotomy on himself!
While continuing to attack the woman from behind him, he actually used a bone knife to cut off half of his head, and then used his claws to throw the severed half of his head along with the strange woman who had sucked his brain to the ground. He was left with only the lower half of his head, so he was able to escape the tarsal maggots and instantly get away from the strange woman.

"Ah!!! I will kill you all!!!"

At this time, the old Demon Lord, who had paid a great price to resolve the crisis, let out an angry roar, and it looked like he was about to start a killing spree.

His hunched body, which was only ten feet tall, suddenly stood up straight, and then continued to grow taller and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it grew to a height that exceeded the surrounding barren mountains!
It would have been fine if only his body grew bigger, but the more important thing was that his entire body began to extend endless "branches and leaves" like a lush giant tree. Each branch was a dry arm, and each leaf was an extremely sharp bone blade!

Even the half-remaining head of this demon king had black flesh whiskers extending from the damaged top of his head, like wildly growing hair, covering and entwining the ground in all directions. All these conditions added up to the fact that a "giant with ten thousand limbs" suddenly appeared in the desolate mountain.

He intimidated everything around him with his huge size and surging terrifying aura.

Any monk who sees it will subconsciously want to escape from it to avoid being captured by its endless and wide-ranging limbs.

At the same time, the strange white woman who Wang Zhifan had high hopes for was still lying on the ground. She greedily stretched out her many scarlet tongues to suck the half of the head abandoned by the Demon Lord, as if she had not yet completely taken all the essence inside, and she completely ignored the fact that she was shrouded in the shadow of the Demon Lord.

"Brother! I leave this to you!"

The young player from Xia country, who was not too far away, was so scared that he fled as fast as he could on the flying skateboard under his feet.

He had no desire to fight such a huge and terrifying monster and hoped that Wang Zhifan could find a way to solve it.

Taoist priests such as Xuan Zhenzi who were further away were also evacuating at high speed.

They knew very well that the only reason they were still alive was because there were two people near the Demon Lord who attracted most of the attention.

Otherwise, they would have certainly been caught by the Demon Lord's claws that extended into the sky, and cut into pieces by the bone blades as dense as clouds.

Facing the countless limbs of the Demon Lord covering the sky, Wang Zhifan's expression was quite cold.

He paid no attention to the dangers approaching his head, nor did he pay attention to the "giant" in front of him that was shaking the world. Instead, he turned his gaze to another direction in the mountains.

That place was where the Demon Lord had landed not long ago. A huge and evil pattern was engraved on the ground. Because the distance was not too far, it was now obscured by the part of the Demon Lord's gigantic body that extended out.

If a person happens to be nearby, he will find that the blood light that is not clearly visible inside still remains in the center of the pattern, and its state looks the same as before, without much suspicious change.

But Wang Zhifan's powerful perception told him that this was not the case.

He just stared coldly in that direction, and the hellish icy power enveloped the hazy blood light above the evil pattern.

Then his figure burst out at terrifying speed, and with unstoppable and devastating force, he instantly broke through all the limbs of the Demon Lord that were covering and blocking him, and slammed directly into the blood light like a human cannonball!
"what!!!"

A shrill, inhuman scream followed.

The dazzling Menghua sword light instantly split the blood color in two. The sword light continued to extend outward, cutting off the nearby barren mountains, leaving a deep crack on the mountain.

"You made such a big fuss just to escape? You really disappoint me..."

At this time, a hunchbacked and short body had been beheaded by Wang Zhifan. Half of his head was separated from his neck and rolled on the ground with his mouth wide open. It seemed that he was frightened before death.

"Isn't it said that the demon lord who can speak human language is stronger? Why does it feel so ordinary to me... Is it because it was bitten too hard by that woman and was seriously injured?"

At present, Wang Zhifan was very sure that he had killed the old demon king, but the question came along, why did this demon king give him a very ordinary feeling, not as good as the two he had killed before? You know, those two were not like him who could speak human language.

"And he just made such a big scene to cover his real body to quietly return here. It shouldn't be just to find a place to hide... Maybe he wants to return to the demon world? Has the demon world's invasion technology gotten rid of the one-way movement stage?"

This was also an aspect that Wang Zhifan was more skeptical about. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the Demon Lord chose to escape into this huge evil magic circle instead of quietly fleeing to the depths of the disaster realm to find blood and food to replenish his condition.

Maybe he also knew that in his current condition he could not withstand the attack of the human masters in the Disaster Realm, so it would be better for him to return to the Demon Realm to recuperate and then return with the army after a while.

While Wang Zhifan was thinking about these questions, the scene behind him was changing rapidly.

The huge body of the "Demon Lord" that was standing upright and waving its fangs and claws in the last second suddenly became stiff and motionless, like a super-large toy that had lost power and control.

The same was true of the arms, claws, and bone blades that it had extended, which were so numerous that they covered the sky. They all hung down powerlessly from great heights, no longer able to threaten the people around them.

There were also bursts of sounds similar to bone breaking, as if this big guy was beginning to disintegrate and turn into fragments and debris on the ground.

Wang Zhifan didn't care about the related reactions caused by the death of the Demon Lord.

He turned his head and found that the strange white female player had floated near him, staring at the body of the Demon Lord with its head and body separated on the ground.

A look of desire flashed in her eyes, and a thin, scarlet tongue appeared from the corner of her mouth, swinging up and down excitedly.

"You want to eat this body? Go ahead."

Seeing the woman's intention at a glance, Wang Zhifan did not choose to stop her, but adopted a laissez-faire attitude.

The reason was simple. He vaguely felt that this strange woman was a strong fighter and worth winning over. She would be of some use when the demon army arrived.

After all, she was able to fight a great battle with the Demon Lord without any damage and even severely injure the other party. Even if the level of this Demon Lord may not be very high, it is enough to prove that her strength is extraordinary, probably stronger than some cultivators who have just entered the super innate realm.

As for her identity, although Wang Zhifan is not completely sure whether she is a traitor, after this battle, he feels that the other party's position is quite firm and she is ruthless to the demons. She is most likely a player with a very special development path.

(End of this chapter)