Chapter 1032
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Without the threat of the high level Demon Corpses, these middle and low level Demon Corpses were nothing to Long Bufan who was in the state of the Dragon Blood Demon Soldier.
However, the Demonic Qi in these middle and low level Demon Corpses was much less than the high level Demon Corpses. Killing a thousand low level Demon Corpses was equivalent to killing one high level Demon Corpse.
Although Long Bufan's current Hundred Sect Jade Plate was only a tenth away from being promoted to Rank 8 Black, he still needed to kill at least two high level Demon Corpses. In other words, if there were no high level Demon Corpses, he would need to kill two thousand low level Demon Corpses or two hundred middle level Demon Corpses to absorb enough Demonic Qi.
As for the Symbol Armor Soldier Black Nether, after killing five high level Demon Corpses, its energy was almost depleted. Long Bufan simply recalled it and stored it in his storage bag.
Because in order to maintain the Yuan Crystal Cannon's continuous bombardment, Long Bufan could be said to have used up more than half of the Yuan Crystal Stones he had stored. Now, there were only over a million Yuan Crystal Stones left in his storage bag. Although he could still activate the Symbol Armor Soldier Black Nether once more, Long Bufan did not want to use it.
The Black Nether was his current life-saving trump card. He wanted to keep the remaining Yuan Crystal Stones as a backup in case of any accidents.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Long Bufan's vigorous figure swept towards the numerous Demon Corpses like a hot knife through butter. Every time he waved the Devouring Evil Sword in his hand, a sharp sword light whizzed out. The strong Demon Corpses were as weak as tofu and exploded one after another. In Long Bufan's storage bag, dozens of Demon Crystals instantly appeared.
Under Long Bufan's massacre, the few surviving sect disciples on the eastern city wall all secretly sighed in relief. If it was not for Long Bufan, they would not have been able to withstand this wave of Demon Corpses' attack.
They stood guard on the city walls, blocking the attacks of the scattered Demon Corpses while looking at the figure of the youth that was faintly discernible within the corpse tide. A wisp of reverence gushed out from their eyes.
However, as they ventured deeper into the demon corpse tide, Long Bufan's expression grew increasingly solemn. His eyes focused and landed on the back of the demon corpse tide, where he could feel an extremely terrifying and dangerous ruthless baleful aura.
Could it be that there was a high-level demon corpse hiding behind them?
No, this aura was much stronger than that of a high rank demon corpse. Long Bufan immediately rejected that thought as his heart trembled. Could it be …
"Roar!"
Just as Long Bufan was feeling bewildered, a thunderous roar resounded from the depths of the demonic corpse horde. When the numerous demonic corpses heard this roar, they couldn't help but shiver. They abruptly stopped their attacks and consciously spread out, opening up a path for the roar.
Soon after, a gigantic black figure suddenly appeared. This figure was much larger than the rest of the demonic corpses!
A martial practitioner's eyesight far surpassed that of an ordinary person. With a glance, everyone discovered that it was a gigantic demon corpse that was nearly fifty feet tall. Its entire body was muscular and firm, and the surface of its skin that was as hard as steel was covered in extremely cryptic scarlet symbols. Its eyes that were suffused with a bloody glow were filled with a ruthless look.
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