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 When the black death energy entered his body, the old man in gray felt a pain all over his body, as if there were ten thousand poisonous insects biting and gnawing at him.


Not only was his body in pain, but his soul was also severely damaged.


"Evil creature! Get out!"


The old man in gray roared repeatedly, trying to force out the black death energy.


However, these death energies were like maggots on the heels, constantly colliding with the old man in gray, constantly devouring his vitality.


Even the powerful qi became their nourishment.


If this continues, the old man in gray will be sucked dry in less than three minutes.


"You won't come out, right? Then we will die together!"


The old man in gray was furious and became ruthless.


He raised his hand, and a large number of divine talismans floated into the air, forming a formation above his head.


As the formation rotated, a huge black thundercloud quickly formed.


Lightning swirled in the thunderclouds, and thunder roared with terrifying power.


This formation was mainly based on thunder magic, and the power of the formation was much greater than that of the palm thunder.


"Thunder falls!"


The gray-clothed old man formed a seal with one hand and pointed it at himself.


"Boom!"


Accompanied by a thunder.


A purple lightning as thick as an arm suddenly fell from the thundercloud and hit the gray-clothed old man accurately.


The gray-clothed old man's clothes exploded instantly, and his skin became charred black.


The whole person seemed to have been drained of his energy and spirit, kneeling on the ground listlessly, and his body couldn't stop shaking.


As for the black death energy in his body, most of it was also destroyed under the bombardment of purple thunder.


Obviously, the gray-clothed old man was not joking, and he was thinking of dying together with the hunchbacked old man.


"Thunder! Fall again!"


The gray-clothed old man trembled with his hands and formed a seal again, then tapped on himself.


Thunderclouds roared above his head, and purple lightning gathered.


Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed old man's black death energy was so frightened that it immediately surged out,


and fled in all directions.


Finally, it gathered into a human body outside and turned into a hunchbacked old man again.


But compared to before, the hunchbacked old man at this moment became extremely embarrassed.


His face was pale, his body was thin, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.


"You... you lunatic! Do you want to die?!"


Looking at the thunderclouds above his head, the hunchbacked old man's face was full of horror.


He really didn't expect that the gray-clothed old man would actually take this way of exchanging life for life.


Completely disregarding his own safety, he led the purple thunder into his body.


This is a typical stupid behavior of hurting the enemy 800 and hurting himself 1,000.


But it was precisely this desperate fighting style of the opponent that, by accident, broke his Heaven Devouring Demonic Art.


He had to admit that he had just been hit by the purple lightning, and he had lost half of his life, and even his cultivation level was reduced to the original state.


If it happened again, he would die here today.


"Evil creature! I am willing to sacrifice my life and die with you!"

The gray-clothed old man gritted his teeth and trembled with his hands to seal for the third time.


Seeing that the purple lightning was about to fall again, the hunchbacked old man became terrified.


With his severely injured body now, he could not stop this purple lightning at all.


Once the purple lightning fell, he would be blown to pieces.


"Senior, spare my life! I will leave immediately! I will never attack again!"


The hunchbacked old man screamed and tried to beg for mercy.


At this moment, he was completely scared.


However, just as the purple thunder was about to fall, the gray-clothed old man trembled and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood.


The whole person collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely, and his breath was weak.


The thundercloud above his head also calmed down after roaring for a while.


The hunchbacked old man was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted.


Judging from this posture, the gray-clothed old man was obviously more seriously injured than him, and he couldn't control the purple thunder at all.


"Hahahaha..."


The hunchbacked old man suddenly laughed, and his expression became arrogant again: "Damn Taoist! I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be bluffing for a long time. Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you want to die with me? Come on! Try to release another purple thunder? Let me see if you have the ability!"


"Evil creature! You——!"


The gray-clothed old man tried to struggle to get up, but spurted out blood again.


Leading the purple lightning into the body is a pure means of self-destruction. Now he is too seriously injured. Not to mention activating the formation, it is difficult for him to even stand up.


Of course, the other party is not much better, otherwise he would not have panicked and begged for mercy just now.


"Stinky Taoist! You are dying, right? When my reinforcements arrive, it will be your death!" The hunchbacked old man sneered.


He is now seriously injured and dare not act rashly. If he rushes forward, it will be unprofitable for the other party to counterattack before his death.


So now, he only needs to wait for reinforcements to win.


"Are you waiting for me?"


At this time, a cold voice sounded behind him.


The two looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall figure slowly walking out of the thick fog.


The man was wearing a mask, with a restrained breath and deep eyes. It was Dustin!


"Hahaha... stinky Taoist! My reinforcements are here! Let's see how you die!"


After seeing Dustin, the hunchbacked old man was overjoyed.


He thought the other party was trapped in the mist, but he didn't expect that he actually came out. It was a pleasant surprise.


"Little brother! We are all on the same side, hurry up and kill this stinky Taoist for me!"


The hunchbacked old man pointed at the gray-clothed old man and said viciously: "As long as we kill him, the treasures in the forbidden area will be ours!"


Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man's face turned pale again.


He didn't expect that the other party had reinforcements, and this time he was finished!


"Little brother! Don't be nervous, he is now at the end of his strength and has no power to resist. You can kill him easily!"


Seeing that Dustin didn't move, the hunchbacked old man thought that the other party had some concerns, and immediately explained.


"Why should I kill him?" Dustin suddenly asked.


"Ah?" The hunchbacked old man was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive.


This question was asked, and he couldn't do it directly.


If you don't kill him, will you kill me? - Marinien

Comments

Anonymous said…
Thanks for the update
Guimo said…
Greatly appreciated for this update 🤗
Anonymous said…
Useless chapters for every 2-days is too painful

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