super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly, his figure flickered, and he said sarcastically, "If you want to avenge your elder brother, do it in your next life!"

"Zhuo Yifan, even if we die together, I will not let you go, suffer death!"

Puchi!

He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the sharp claws of both hands were like Murong Xiaoqian's zombie claws, with a swish, the sides grew, and between the swings, afterimages and marks appeared in the air, as if they had been scratched by him.

Zhuo Yifan said proudly: "You don't hesitate to spend your blood to increase your combat power. I want to see how long you can last. A trash with a real demon cultivation level, really thinks he is invincible? Tell you, in my Zhuo Yifan In front of everyone, you are a scumbag."

The second elder was already furious, but at this moment, he was so angry that he vomited blood. He gritted his teeth, sprayed blood again, and slaughtered frantically. As he waved his hands, shadows of claws covered almost tens of meters of space around him.

In an instant, this space seemed to be cut by countless sharp knives, and no place was complete.

Zhuo Yifan's figure was also trapped in it, split into several pieces in an instant.

The second elder laughed wildly: "Zhuo Yifan, you deserve it."

"Really? Hahaha, Second Elder, could it be that you have lost your mind? Can you be so excited to kill an afterimage? You have the guts to chase me!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan's voice sounded in front of him, very arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to the second elder at all.

The second elder was startled, and after a closer look, the Zhuo Yifan in front of him gradually faded away and finally disappeared.

"Hmph, your avatar consumes energy too! I want to see how many avatars you have, and die."

The second elder was so angry that he rushed forward almost without thinking, and made another move.

After all, he is not a source clan, and he doesn't have the heart of a devil, so he can't display the strength that should be in the realm of true devil here.

This use of essence and blood to increase strength can improve strength, but unfortunately, it can't do whatever it wants like in the outside world.

Moreover, the consumption of essence and blood is very difficult to recover, and it will cause great damage to people.

But at this moment, the second elder was completely engulfed in hatred, where would he be scruples about this, old and new hatred surged up together, and he wanted to kill Zhuo Yifan to avenge his elder brother.

But Zhuo Yifan's clones seemed endless, and every time he tried his best to kill one, another one would always appear in the distance, mocking him and hitting him constantly.

The Second Elder was completely lost at this moment, and he only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Zhuo Yifan to avenge his elder brother.

Time and time again, he used all his tricks, his essence and blood were drained, his complexion became worse and worse, and finally he became weak.

"Zhuo Yifan, you...you devil, I...I'm going to kill you!"

The second elder roared weakly, his voice was like a bellows, he was out of breath.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Second Elder, I want to see what skills you have now. If you have the skills, come and bite me! Come on, I'll be waiting for you."

"You...you are courting death."

The second elder looked at Zhuo Yifan, who seemed to be equally sluggish in front of him, a rush of blood surged up in his heart, spurted out the last mouthful of blood, shot out like a sharp arrow, hugged Zhuo Yifan tightly, and yelled frantically: "We will die together!" Bar!"

Although he was unable to self-detonate, he carried an explosive magic treasure on his body.

This kind of magic treasure is usually reserved for desperate use, and it is absolutely impossible for him to display it unless it is absolutely necessary.

But now seems like the perfect time.

He wants to detonate the magic treasure and die with his enemies.

boom!

"Second brother don't!"

The magic treasure exploded, but the First Elder's mournful cry could be faintly heard in the ears of the Second Elder, and his brain was sluggish.

Didn't the eldest brother die at Zhuo Yifan's hands just now?Why are you still here?

This weak idea did not bring him any help. The next second, the magic treasure exploded, and he lost consciousness instantly.

"Ahem, Great Elder, what's going on, how are you thinking? Give me the god-level puppet, and I'll let you take the Second Elder away, otherwise, he will definitely die."

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan's voice sounded.

But it is extremely weak.

If the Second Elder was still conscious, he would definitely be shocked beyond belief.

Because in front of the stone pillar in front, Zhuo Yifan was leaning against the pillar with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was covered with holes and scabs. It looked as if he had been hacked into pieces.

Such a person gives people the first impression that they are about to hang up at any time.

Beside him, there was a girl in white sleeping, her breath was weak, but her face was calm, as if she was asleep.

A hundred meters in front of them, there was a person standing with a gloomy expression as if he was about to eat someone.

If the Second Elder was here, he would definitely yell "Big Brother" excitedly.

That's right, this person is the Great Elder.

Although his body was intact, his face was really ugly, as if someone owed him a huge sum of money, and his eyes gleamed with hatred, staring at Zhuo Yifan firmly.

Witnessing his brother going crazy there alone until he blew himself up from exhaustion, but he stood by and was helpless.

At this moment, he deeply felt the fear of the formation master.

The human race man in front of him was obviously already very angry, but he was lying there, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Do you still want to think about it? Your brother has very deep feelings for you. He saw you die, and he wanted to avenge you even if he blew himself up, but you are not willing to help him with such a small matter. If he knows it, he will be very disappointed." .”

Zhuo Yifan squinted at the elder, with confidence in his eyes, he didn't look like a seriously injured and dying person at all, as if everything was under his control.

He could be crushed to death with one hand, but the Great Elder didn't dare.

There seemed to be nothing in front of him, but it gave him a feeling of fear.

He didn't know if he would lose his mind like his brother after taking one step forward, and end up in a miserable end.

But seeing Zhuo Yifan's arrogance and self-confidence, he was extremely angry and unwilling.

"Zhuo Yifan, don't play tricks here, do you really think I dare not come here?" The Great Elder said with a sneer.

Zhuo Yifan disapproved: "If you really dared, you wouldn't have watched your brother struggle for so long." There was disdain in his eyes: "Compared to your brother's innocence, you are so selfish, and now is your last Here's the chance, if your brother is rescued in time, there is still a chance, and Da Luo Jinxian will be hard to save if it is too late."

The Great Elder's expression changed in astonishment: "Zhuo Yifan, you...you are so ruthless."

"Hahaha, how ruthless am I?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned by the shameless words, and laughed loudly: "Is your behavior open and aboveboard? Plotting against me, using me, and finally wanting to kill me, I did this , It’s just self-protection, but when it comes to your mouth, it turns out to be a ruthless means, I really feel blushed for your hypocrisy.”

The Great Elder gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I hand over the puppet doll to you, you don't have a secret spell, and you can't drive it."