Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2366

879: Blood Demon Needle

They couldn’t help but feel horrified. After all, the Demon Lord’s head had been chopped off, and everyone had just seen with their own eyes that the head that fell off had been crushed to dust by Zaun.

So how could the Demon Lord still speak?

Sarami, Mogad and others felt cold all over. They had been enemies with the Demon Lord for so many years, how could they not recognize his voice?

At this moment, the flesh and blood at the broken neck of the Demon Lord began to wriggle, and not long after, a brand new head suddenly appeared.

Even though Zaun was knowledgeable, he couldn’t help but take a step back when he saw such a weird scene, not to mention the people in the temple, who were so scared that their faces turned pale.

“You can still be resurrected after being beheaded?” Zuan was very puzzled. The head is the head of the six yang. Such an important part was crushed to dust by himself. How could he still be alive?

The demon lord sneered and said, “Of course, I am immortal, how can I be killed by you?”

Hearing this, both the women of Pei Mianman and the demons of Sarame in the temple flashed a trace of despair.

This demon lord is already extremely powerful, and has all kinds of outrageous magical skills. Now

he is still immortal? How can we fight him!

Sarame’s side laughed at themselves. It turned out that they had been fighting against such a monster for so many years. No wonder the other party never took them seriously. In their opinion, they were just making trouble.

In the sky, Zuan felt a sense of powerlessness for a moment, but he reacted immediately: “If you are really immortal, how could you not defeat the Doomsday Beast and cause the entire demon world to fall completely.”

The Demon Lord couldn’t help but get angry when he heard this: “Who do you think you are? How dare you compare your strength with the Doomsday Beast?”

The anger value from the Demon Lord +444+444+444…

Seeing him angry, Zuan’s mouth corners rose even more: “Lies don’t hurt people, the truth is the sharpest knife. Although I am not the opponent of the Doomsday Beast, I can still beat you here. Since killing you once doesn’t work, then I will kill you again and see how many times you can resurrect!”

Judging from his experience of various life and death situations over the years, the resurrection of this guy opposite is definitely not unlimited. Either the number of resurrections is limited, or each resurrection requires a huge price. No matter which one it is, he just needs to try it a few more times.

The demon lord laughed in anger: “Haha, if you hadn’t just been so shameless and suddenly used your Word Spirit skill, I wouldn’t have been ambushed by you. Do you really think you would have a chance to kill me?”

When he thought that the guy who was like an ant compared to him could actually cut off his head, he felt a surge of anger in his stomach.

If my strength in this world hadn’t been limited, if I hadn’t been in the demon world to play the long game to catch the big fish, I wouldn’t have fallen into such a difficult situation!

The anger value from the Demon Lord +888+888+888…

Facing the furious Demon Lord, Zuan looked at him strangely: “It’s a life-and-death fight, of course you will do everything you can. You are so childish to call the enemy childish, it’s really childish and a little laughable.”

Demon Lord: “…”

The anger value from the Demon Lord +999+999+999…

He was furious and said coldly: “What a sharp-tongued person, but you will not be so proud soon.”

While speaking, he carefully took out a small wooden box, opened the lid of the wooden box, and the bottom of the box was covered with red silk, on which lay ten flying needles quietly.

“Blood-transforming magic needles!”

Mogad in the temple couldn’t help but exclaimed when he saw this.

“What blood-transforming magic needles?” Pei Mianman and the other girls on the side pricked up their ears, fortunately Sarami asked for them.

Mogad looked solemn, “This is the killer weapon of the Demon Lord. On the surface, there are only ten needles, but one gives birth to two, two gives birth to four, and four gives birth to all things. Those magic needles are endless. The key is that they are extremely powerful. Even if you just scratch the skin, you can turn a living being into a pool of pus and blood. It is extremely vicious.”

As he said this, he couldn’t help but sigh, “I don’t know how many strong men were terrified by this blood-transforming magic needle back then, but later his cultivation became higher and higher, and there was no opponent worthy of him using this treasure. I never expected that he would take it out today when facing the regent of this world. It seems that the Demon Lord was really angry after his head was chopped off just now.”

The women on the other side were shocked when they heard this. With such a vicious magic weapon, wouldn’t A’zu be in danger? After all, masters of the same level would fight each other, and it is impossible for them to not suffer any injuries. And this blood-transforming magic needle can turn people into pus and blood as long as it scratches the skin. It’s chilling to think about it.

Instead, Ji Xiaoxi comforted everyone: “Sisters, Brother Zu has a special physique. He is almost immune to all the poisons I know. Although I learned about some more powerful poisons in the outside world a few days ago, Brother Zu’s physique can still resist most of them. You don’t have to worry so much.”

Hearing her say this, everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Luofu was still quite worried: “Maybe his physique can withstand one or two needles, but if he is hit by too many poison needles, I’m afraid he will be in danger in the end.”

With this, everyone’s hearts that had just been put down were suspended in the air.

Pei Mianman couldn’t help but look at her more, thinking that Principal Jiang seemed to be particularly concerned about A Zu…

But her attention was quickly attracted by the safety of her lover in the sky, and she didn’t have time to think about it.

In the sky, the wooden box floated in front of the demon lord. He flicked it lightly, and the ten magic needles in the box flew out one by one.

Almost as soon as they came out of the box, those magic needles appeared beside Zu An, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to save the flying process.

Zuan was startled, but fortunately he had been prepared and directly blocked the sword in front of him.

Ding!

If an ordinary flying needle hit Tai’a’s sword injury, it would probably be shattered to ashes on the spot, but this blood-transforming magic needle pretended to emit a little spark, and then instantly turned into thousands of smaller needles that shot towards Zuan from all directions.

The demon lord finally showed a smile on his face. How could his blood-transforming magic needle be so easy to block!

Such a close distance, such a fast speed, and it has not been put down for so many years.

Sure enough, those suddenly exploded blood-transforming magic needles instantly nailed Zuan.

Seeing this scene, Pei Mianman felt that the blood in his body was cold, and the whole person almost fainted.

Ji Xiaoxi burst into tears directly. Although she had said before that Brother Zu had a high resistance to poison, it would be dangerous if so many poison needles were shot at the same time.

“Don’t panic, keep watching.” Jing Teng was still the calmest, thinking that these women were really annoying when they cried and howled.

The demon lord had no smile on his face at this moment. He stared at Zuan’s body.

A series of pale yellow runes emerged, and a transparent yellow bell shadow illuminated his entire body.

So those blood-transforming magic needles were not nailed to Zuan, but to the shadow of the bell.

The shadow of the pure Buddhist bell transformed by the divine pattern weapon manual!

“Hmph, what magic weapon can stop my magic needle!” The demon lord slid his finger, and another magic needle shot out from another direction.

Just a glance, the phantom of the pure Buddhist bell was instantly shattered.

But Zuan had already disappeared from the spot, leaving the magic needle empty.

The demon lord was not surprised by this. After the previous fight, he already knew that the other party had some kind of teleportation skill, so the other eight magic needles were still waiting.

When Zuan’s figure appeared again, the nearest magic needle shot out instantly.

Zuan used the “Big Wind” skill again to disappear and dodge. The demon lord’s mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: “My magic needle has locked your soul, can you dodge it?”

Sure enough, Zuan’s body movements were as fast as lightning, and he could always use various clever body movements to avoid the blood-transforming magic needles that shot from all angles, but he could never get out of the big net set up by the ten magic needles. As the net became tighter and tighter, the space for dodge inside became more and more limited, and in the end, he could only turn into pus and blood.