PS: The second chapter … I think I'm done for. I'll be late in the next two chapters.
Just as he was lost in thought, sharp icicles shot out of the ground. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, there was no place for him to stand.
Most of the undead were pierced through and hung high on the icicles, as if they were villains who were being hung for public display.
Zhou Wenlong received extra care. Dozens of icicles pierced through him, almost turning him into minced meat.
"This is the Ice Lotus Goddess of War!" Yan Li let out a long sigh.
"Overlord, do you think I haven't thought about how to deal with you? Hehe … "
At this moment, Zhou Wenlong, who had almost turned into minced meat, not only did he not die, he even let out a strange laugh. His body actually turned into liquid and flowed through the icicles, recovering in a new place. His limbs and neck twisted and made a crisp "ka ka" sound. Not only him, but the undead army under his command also turned into flowing liquid and reformed in a new place.
Liumu Bingjian's expression did not change, but his aura gradually changed.
"It's my turn, Overlord!"
Zhou Wenlong worshipped strength, thinking that it was the foundation for survival. Therefore, he was in awe of Kunlun, which had the strongest sword immortal, and could not change the way he addressed them.
He flew past the icicles and pounced towards Liumu Bingjian with a wicked smile. The Goddess of Battles' heroic face, her golden proportions, and her high and mighty posture made him want to throw himself at her. Imagining the scene of the Goddess of Battles under him, his once rotten body would regain some of its youthful vigor. He was infatuated with this vitality and gradually developed an ambition to become a demon, defeat the Nine Greats, and take the Goddess of War for himself. This was a long process. He had lived long enough, so he had enough patience. However, he did not expect to be beaten back to his original state the moment he started.
Now, he had the chance to realize this ambition.
He would use his strength to conquer her, crush her under his body, and ravage her.
At this thought, the blood in his body began to boil. His huge body had already arrived above Liumu Bingjian's head and was pressing down on him. He was not afraid of any attack. As long as the Purgatory Formation existed, he would be able to recover an unlimited number of times.
Liumu Bingjian expressionlessly changed his hand seals. The icicles were quickly crushed and pieced together, forming two giant ice dragons that bit at Zhou Wenlong from both sides.
"Don't resist anymore, Overlord. You're destined to be unable to escape from my grasp!"
Zhou Wenlong grinned sinisterly as he reached out with both hands. He grabbed the ice dragon and smashed it onto the ground, turning it into dust. There were no more obstacles between Liumu Bingjian and the undead army.
Dozens of undead had already pounced on Zhou Wenlong. These were all his former subordinates and they all admired the Goddess of Battles. Their desires were no weaker than his.
"How dare you fight with me!" He was furious. He grabbed one of them and crushed him into a pulp. "Get out of my way!"
Liumu Bingjian's mind was sharp and intelligent. How could she not know what these filthy things were thinking? She did not feel disgusted or disgusted. She was like an ant at the foot of an elephant trying to sleep with the elephant. To an elephant, an ant was as insignificant as a speck of dust, not even worth mentioning.
Somehow, the Ice Lotus Sword was raised, and the dozens of undead were decapitated. Suddenly, it flicked upwards. The ice lotus could be seen, and it drew a beautiful arc in the air. Zhou Wenlong was cut open from his chin to his head, revealing the squirming liquid that could not even be considered minced meat.
She did not land on the ground. Instead, she continued to rise. When she was very high up, she waved her hand and scattered tens of thousands of ice crystals. They naturally elongated into even smaller icicles and accurately pinned the undead army to the ground.
Even though the undead's powerful self-healing ability continued to work, the icicles did not dissipate. Just like that, they were pinned to the ground, unable to move.
"His obsession is formed from the exhaustion of his lifespan, which greatly strengthens his life force. The Purgatory Formation provides him with life force so that he will not die. No matter how many times he kills him, it will be useless. "
Liumu Bingjian landed on the roof of the corridor. He did not even look at the ugly things on the ground. "Miss Zhi Yuan, please kill the remaining Lost Mind Devils. Brother Yan, please find the core of the Formation Eye and destroy it. I believe that these undead will never be able to resurrect again."
"Got it." Ji Zhiyuan went to look for his prey. She had the protection of the Raindrop Bell, which was the most suitable choice.
"I'll go take a look at that person's injuries first."
Yan Li went to look for Guan Xiaolong first. When he arrived at the stable next door, he did not see Guan Xiaolong. Just as he was feeling confused, he suddenly saw Guan Xiaolong flipping over from the other side of the courtyard wall.
"Where did you go?" he asked warily.
"Brother Yan, you guys actually only thought of me now. How sad." Guan Xiaolong pretended to be sad.
"You fainted just now, but obviously woke up very quickly.
Why didn't you come to help me? "Yan Li squinted his eyes.
Guan Xiaolong smiled bitterly. "Brother Yan, you're suspecting me."
Yan Li did not say anything.
Guan Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I found something. Come with me and take a look."
"What is it?" Yan Li did not follow him.
Guan Xiaolong said, "It's the core of the Formation Eye. It's in the court. My Qi and blood were in chaos just now. I was worried that I would have to trouble you guys to protect me during the battle, so I looked for another place to heal my injuries. I accidentally found the Formation Eye."
"Let's go take a look." Yan Li followed him.
When they arrived at the court, they found a strange meatball floating in the air. There were tentacle-like blood veins extending from all sides. Some of them went along the buildings, and some went deep into the ground. But without exception, they seemed to be absorbing something into the meatball.
He observed it carefully. It was not a meatball, but the heart of a demon. It was still beating. "So the core of the Purgatory Formation is the demon's heart!"
"This is a shocking discovery!" Guan Xiaolong said excitedly. "Congratulations, Brother Yan! You've made a great contribution again!"
"You found it, so the credit goes to you. Alright, let's not talk anymore. Let's break the formation! "
Yan Li did not like this person. He always felt that if someone was unaccountably solicitous, he must have ulterior motives. Moreover, he had a deep grudge against the Five Elements Court. This person might have other motives for getting close to him.
"I tried several methods, but none worked." Guan Xiaolong smiled bitterly. "Brother Yan, your sword is quite famous in the martial world. Maybe you can try."
"Step back a little." Yan Li took out Leaving Cliff and slowly pulled it out. His body slid forward and stabbed.
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere. This abnormally large demon's heart was as hard as meteorite. Even Leaving Cliff couldn't penetrate it.
He thought for a while and injected Grand White Sword Qi into the sword. He stabbed again. It was the same.
But it was not completely useless. The heart seemed to tremble, and a crack appeared in the middle. It looked very much like its eyes. It stared at Yan Li coldly and mercilessly for a while. Maybe it had determined that he was an enemy. The meatball stretched out tentacles and turned into sharp blades. It slashed at Yan Li with cold light.
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