Double Devil Body
Can't use strength?
Then what?
Do you have a body to carry it?
This kind of tornado could blow away the body of a Mahayana Stage cultivator, cutting off pieces of flesh. How could he possibly get through without using his strength?
The red-robed ancestor sneered: "How to get through is your business!"
He didn't give Long Fei any hints at all.
Long Fei cursed in his heart, "Damn!"
"Is this a scam?"
Originally, he could use his strength to get through here, but … As the Demon Suppression entered the Demon Tower, could it be doubled, so … He couldn't use his strength to get through.
Long Fei stood in the distance.
The tornado rolled over once again.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck …"
Clenching his bloody hands tightly, crackling loudly, Long Fei panted heavily, and said: "You can't use your strength, right? Good! "Then use your body."
"Huff …"
He raised his head and swallowed a large amount of medicinal pellets.
Long Fei took a step forward, spread out his arms, and said: "Don't you want me to die? "Come on!"
His eyes darkened.
The veins on his forehead were like centipedes. At this moment, Long Fei's feet were heavily inserted, "Boom, boom!"
His feet were inserted into the thick ground, and his entire body sank into a horse stance.
Staring at the approaching tornado, Long Fei roared, "Come, run over me, if you have the ability, then kill me!"
Madness.
Long Fei seemed to have fallen into madness.
The red-robed ancestor smiled faintly, and the idea moved.
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The tornado was even more raging, and it landed in front of Long Fei in an instant.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
The wind was like thunder, and the wind blades were like broadswords that attacked crazily, fiercely slashing towards Long Fei. Long Fei's muscles were tense, like diamond bones.
He couldn't use his strength.
Long Fei could only defend passively.
The sabers slashed down on his body one after another. It was very painful, and his flesh was lacerated. But Long Fei … had no choice but to endure it.
"Damn it!"
"Who the f * ck designed this kind of mission? I'll f * ck your ancestors."
He would rather fight the red-robed ancestor than stand here and be beaten. It was too passive, too irritating.
The Red Robed Old Ancestor also sneered complacently, "Hahaha … Hahaha …"
The tornado crashed into Xiang Longfei's body.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Long Fei clenched his fists tightly as countless energies slammed against his body, suppressing them with all his might. At the same time, the rage in his heart was raging.
Just as Long Fei's body was about to enter the wind wall, his body could no longer withstand the force, his HP rapidly decreasing.
However!
At this moment.
"Boom!"
The rain poured down.
The raindrops were about the size of a fist, and when the wind blew, the raindrops were like hailstones bombarding Long Fei's body.
"Ah …"
"Ah … can you be even stronger?"
"I'm still alive!"
"If you have the ability, then blast laozi to death." Long Fei roared. At this moment, his entire body was filled with all sorts of wounds, deep to the bone. Every time he ate, Long Fei would be in so much pain that he couldn't take care of himself.
The wind was like a blade.
The icy rain was like an arrow.
It crazily crushed onto Long Fei's body.
His wounds, his HP, and his body were all being tested like never before.
At the same time.
The red-robed ancestor smiled slightly and said: "You want to feel even better, right?"
"Then come at me together!"
"Rumble!"
Amidst the tornado, a violent thunderbolt exploded. The sound wave swept through the tornado and directly drilled into Long Fei's eardrums. "Ahh …"
It was as if his eardrums were about to burst.
Blood instantly burst out of his ears.
It was also at this moment.
"Hualala …"
A silver snake flashed, and an incomparably thick bolt of lightning struck down, striking Long Fei's head. "Ahh …"
His entire body was electrocuted.
The lightning drilled into his body from the wound. It was indescribably uncomfortable. It was as if his entire body was not his own at all, as if it was being torn apart by a powerful force.
This kind of pain …
Long Fei had never experienced it before.
Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. The four elemental powers struck down together.
This feeling … This kind of sour feeling was simply incomparable.
However …
Blood spurted out of Long Fei's mouth, revealing his bloody teeth, he said sinisterly: "I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive, can you be a little stronger? "Can you make me feel better?"
"Huh?"
He was completely suicidal.
He was completely crazy.
At this time, Long Fei was still so arrogant?
Was he courting death?
The red-robed ancestor's eyes turned sinister. He suddenly stood up and floated into the air, and said solemnly: "Brat, you're still so arrogant even when you're about to die. I want to see how long you can be arrogant for."
Then.
The red-robed ancestor formed a seal with both hands and grabbed at the air.
A few drops of blood essence fell from his body.
The blood essence turned invisible.
It was also at this moment.
The aura of the True Martial Realm erupted from the red-robed ancestor's body like a volcano, "I'll give you another boost of strength!"
"Devil Flames Soaring to the Heavens!"
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The devil qi on his body surged into the tornado like a raging tide.
At this moment.
The tornado turned into a scarlet red color, and streams of dazzling blood flickered. Devil qi, an incomparably dense devil qi, and within this devil qi, there was also an endless amount of killing intent hidden.
It was incomparably strong.
The ninth floor shook crazily.
It trembled.
The entire plaza and even the Demon God Mountain began to shake.
The power of the ninth floor had completely burst out from the tower.
"Oh my god!"
"What kind of power is this?"
"Too strong!"
"What exactly is happening inside? I really want to see it."
"Brat, you must hold on."
… ….
Countless people held their breaths as they stared fixedly at the ninth floor. The constantly flickering red light made everyone worried. There were still two more floors to pass the tenth floor of the Devil Tower.
What kind of miracle would this bring?
Every disciple of the Demons was looking forward to it.
The five ancestors also held their breaths, not saying a word.
Their hearts were also incomparably nervous.
The Transformers clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed red, wishing that he could replace Long Fei, wishing that he could die for Long Fei.
But!
He couldn't go in.
No one could go in.
If anyone else entered, the difficulty of the Devil Tower would increase.
… ….
Amidst the hurricane.
"Buzz!"
A demonic shadow appeared. Skeleton King, dressed in blood-colored armor, wielded a large machete, and heavily chopped down at Long Fei's head.
"Shua!"
The blade slashed down.
Long Fei's eyes suddenly turned sinister.
At this time.
On the other side. Another demonic shadow appeared. It was also a Skeleton King holding a large machete, chopping down at Long Fei's neck.
"Hu!"
Long Fei's eyes tensed up, and he said solemnly: "Come!"
"I brought you all here, let's see what kind of power you all have now!"
In that instant.
Long Fei took out two pills from his Space Ring, one red and one purple. "Gudong!"
Take it together!
Moreover.
At the same time, two thumping hearts were swallowed by Long Fei. "Ahh …"
His entire body.
One red, one purple.
His hair was half red, half purple.
Eyebrows.
The color of his skin.
They were all half red and half purple, and even his voice was double. "Wuhahaha …"
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