Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

This blood egg has not hatched yet, but the life form in it has already possessed a certain resistance.

Zheng Yi slapped it with his palm, but only hit it back into the blood and flesh nest, without hurting it at all.

Of course, this is also because Zheng Yi showed mercy.

But the magic flame he displayed was not polite. The black spirit evil was already an extremely sinister evil spirit. The newly condensed magic fire could even damage the soul and wipe out the spirituality. It was a power that directly hurt the soul and was specifically designed to defeat this kind of monster.

Zheng Yi's palm wind swept the demon fetus back into the nest, and the blue-black flame spread upwards, directly covering the entire demon fetus blood egg.

Hiss!

The sound of burning echoed in the air, and a faint smell of burning continued to be emitted.

Although this demon fetus has an extremely terrifying ability to absorb blood and flesh, and its power is not small, it is still just a demon fetus that has not yet been born.

At this moment, under Zheng Yi's use, there is no way to resist the burning of the Mo Ling evil flame. This evil flame can be said to be one of the most vicious flames, which can directly burn the soul of the demon fetus.

Although this demon fetus was cultivated by Zheng Yi with great effort, its rebellious behavior and daring to attack itself directly are really lawless and must be punished.

After all, if this kind of thing with a cruel nature is left alone from the beginning, it may turn against its master at any time.

This situation has occurred countless times in the body of the demon cultivator. Zheng Yi is deeply concerned and takes it as a warning.

"Huh? This ghost thing seems to have completely transformed, with great potential. It can actually withstand the burning of the evil flame of the demon spirit!"

Watching the changes in the demon fetus, Zheng Yi's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but say something in surprise.

But the demon fetus's blood egg was burned and screamed, and a painful plea for mercy came from its mind, and it rolled back and forth in the blood and flesh demon nest frantically, struggling frantically.

Soon, Zheng Yi suddenly discovered that a thick blood-like gas surged out from the surface of the demon fetus, directly colliding with the blue-black flames, burning wisps of blood-red smoke.

The black evil flames lingering around it also turned into nothingness.

Zheng Yi was really surprised this time, and he felt that he might have underestimated this demon fetus.

At the beginning, he didn't expect that this demon fetus could use its own ability to extinguish the condensed flames of the Mo Lingsha with its strange blood energy before it was hatched.

Although Zheng Yi just performed it casually, the number of magic fires was small, and the Mo Lingsha magic fire was not fully mature, but this blood egg had this ability, which was beyond his initial expectation.

You must understand that the Mo Lingsha born in the fourth stage of practicing "Black Evil Art" is already very powerful.

Even if a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training is infected with the Mo Lingsha, his soul will be burned, and it may be difficult to get rid of it for a while, and he will feel that life is worse than death.

This is the power of the sinister evil spirit, but when it was used on the unhatched demon fetus blood egg, it was not fully effective and was broken instead.

He guessed that the blood energy that just emerged from the blood egg should be a kind of original energy born after the demon fetus merged with the zombie gene bloodline.

It was just that this energy seemed to be of high quality, and coupled with his mercy, it extinguished the Mo Lingsha.

"A small punishment, and you still dare to resist?!"

"I think you are really tired of living..."

Zheng Yi opened his eyes and looked at the blood egg demon fetus. He could feel that the demon fetus was trembling, and the consciousness in it was faintly formed, showing an emotional fluctuation of fear and fear towards himself.

It is unimaginable that this is still the demon fetus that was extremely cruel and wanted to retaliate against Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi will not indulge it. The nature of demons is deeply rooted, just like the evil spirits refined by the soul-catching flag. There is no moral restraint. If they cannot be scared, they will only suffer from it.

He looked at the blood egg of the demon fetus with cold eyes, and waved the soul-catching banner in his hand. In the black mist, the main soul of the soul-catching banner, the blood-clothed female ghost, flew out.

Zheng Yi pointed at the demon fetus with an expressionless face and said, "Teach him a lesson, use all your means."

This time, Zheng Yi was going to give the demon fetus a hard lesson. This kind of life form with deep demon roots would not remember to be beaten but to eat. It was useless to treat them well blindly. They must be scared to the bone.

So Zheng Yi was not polite and directly sent out the blood-clothed female ghost who was in the eighth level of Qi training.

The blood-clothed female ghost nodded slightly and received Zheng Yi's order.

After continuous evolution in the soul-catching banner, the main soul of this soul-catching banner became more and more intelligent, and could even directly understand the tasks sent by Zheng Yi.

And because of the previous repairs, Zheng Yi had confirmed the absolute majesty of the master of the soul-catching banner, and had a deeper control over the evil ghosts and soldiers in it.

In a single thought, he could destroy the ghost bodies that these ghosts had finally condensed, and make them live a life worse than death.

On the other hand, the golden seed born in Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness has a terrifying suppression on the soul-grabbing banner.

The combination of the two completely established the authority.

Who is the banner master? Who is the ghost slave? It is clear at a glance.

Therefore, even after reaching the eighth level of Qi training, the blood-clothed female ghost did not dare to provoke any provocation, but became more honest and meticulously completed the various tasks assigned by Zheng Yi.

She was afraid that Zheng Yi would be unhappy one day, and in a moment, he would refine it into ash and be devoured by other ghosts. At that time, her soul would really be scattered.

The blood-clothed ghost was extremely afraid of Zheng Yi, but she was a collection of resentment, so she would not be polite to other people or things, but would be more ferocious and brutal.

She made a sharp and strange howl. Whenever she tortured these weak creatures, the blood-clothed ghost could feel a heartfelt and refreshing feeling. She liked this feeling.

Her body swayed, and the blood-clothed ghost had become green-faced and fanged, turning into a residual shadow, rushing straight into the blood and flesh nest.

The ten fingers of both hands turned into bright red claws, bringing a sharp sound of wind, grabbing the blood egg.

She didn't know what this demon fetus was, but since Zheng Yi, the master of the soul-catching banner, had already issued an order, she just executed it directly and immediately launched a fierce attack.

Zheng Yi frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

It's not that he was afraid that the blood-clothed ghost would directly tear the demon fetus into pieces. After all, this thing could even resist the Mo Lingsha. Although it hadn't hatched yet, it was not as fragile as imagined.

Chi Chi!

The sound was like a blade cutting through iron sheets. The sharp claws grabbed the surface of the demon fetus fiercely. The flesh and blood egg shell, which did not look hard, was unusually tough, just like cowhide that had been kneaded countless times, and seemed to be harder than steel.

Even the blood-clothed female ghost who had reached the eighth level of Qi training, after transforming into a green-faced fanged evil ghost, had greatly increased her strength and had an amazing attack power. The sharp claws only slightly scratched the demon fetus's flesh and blood skin, and were stopped by the tougher flesh and blood, unable to go deeper.