As a transmigrator, Zhou Heng possessed a heaven-defying talent and an unparalleled background—he was undoubtedly one of the most elite disciples!
However, what he didn’t expect was… th...
"hiss!"
The severe pain made Zhou Heng sober up.
“Crack!”
“Crack!”
A few more followed.
His whole body was chopped black.
I can even smell the burning meat coming from my body.
"Is this a calamity?"
Zhou Heng looked at the thunder and lightning outside the cave, surging towards him.
He felt a terrifying pressure, as if it was going to grind him into ashes.
It made his pupils lock.
There is no one to protect me. If I continue like this, I will be struck to death.
what to do?
Zhou Heng's eyes were filled with solemnity.
"Then we can only use the Demon Lord's blood essence to resist!"
"Come out! It's time to be useful!"
Zhou Heng's eyes flickered, and he had no choice but to give up this treasure.
With his roar, the blood and essence of the demon lord in his body suddenly appeared.
In the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered.
A blood scab formed, like armor.
But no one can underestimate its power.
“Crack!”
“Crack!”
“…”
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen black thunderbolts as thick as buckets, with the momentum to destroy the world, cut through the void and surged towards him.
The destructive power made Zhou Heng feel despair when he saw it.
If my dad were here, he would be able to easily block this attack.
“Boom! Boom!”
As soon as he thought of it, thunder and lightning came roaring.
In the blink of an eye, his body was hit.
The Demon Lord's essence and blood blocked the destructive power of this attack.
But even so, Zhou Heng was still struck and sent flying.
It hit the stone wall behind him heavily.
"cough……"
He spat out a mouthful of black blood.
This made him feel like his whole body was falling apart.
"prick……"
At this time, another wave of thunder and lightning began to accumulate power.