Startled by this oppressive aura, the Poisonous Python King involuntarily took two steps back.
Turning around, he was startled and broke out in a cold sweat. Just a moment ago, he seemed to feel what it was like when he was a newborn, still very weak, encountering his natural enemy.
He frowned and immediately distanced himself from the eerie blood cocoon.
At the same time, he activated his domain, enveloping all the toxins in it, and then spat out his inner core, shooting it towards the blood cocoon.
The moment the seven-colored poison barrier enveloped it, it immediately emitted a hissing sound.
It was as if the blood-red mist itself was highly poisonous, as it directly eroded his domain.
And the usually invincible internal alchemy attack also failed.
The golden inner core collided with the blood cocoon, as if it were rushing into a muddy swamp, feeling powerless to exert its strength.
Then, wisps of thin mist suddenly emerged from the cocoon of light composed of blood-red fog, sweeping towards the inner core that was still spinning in mid-air.
The blood cocoon seemed to have a suction force, constantly drawing out the spiritual energy from his inner core.
In just a moment, his spiritual energy dropped significantly, and his once radiant inner core instantly dimmed.
Sensing this strange situation, even the Poisonous Python King could no longer remain calm.
After quickly retrieving his inner core, he prepared to make a run for it.
This kid in front of me is clearly problematic. He's already missing most of his body and is about to die, yet he still managed to pull off this.
Moreover, his injuries were very serious. In addition to having some of his spiritual energy corroded by the strange red mist, his body was also riddled with holes.
The internal organs, affected by the injury, were now in complete disarray.
After discovering that even its strongest attacks were ineffective against the blood cocoon in front of it, the Poisonous Python King was now somewhat timid.
Completely devoid of the dignity of a demon king, he prepared to flee with his bucket.
The other person is already half dead. If you don't move, you can't hurt them at all. Why not run away and wait to die?
The Poisonous Python King reflected on how, in just half a month, he had first provoked a foreign demon king on the border, then offended the Chinese military, and now he had even offended the Peacock King's forces, the only ones who could protect him.
Even more serious is the young man in front of us, whose background is clearly extraordinary.
He had even planned to hide in a mountain in Laos, Siam, or Cambodia, or if all else failed, go to India, or at worst go to sea.
In any case, there is nowhere for him to stay around China.
Having made up its mind, the Poisonous Python King acted decisively. With a seven-colored halo around its body, it quickly flew away to the west.
At this moment, Wang Zheng was completely unaware of what was happening outside.
At this moment, he was fully conscious, but he could not feel any pain in his body, as if the serious injuries he had suffered before had completely disappeared.
His vision was completely blood red, and he couldn't see anything clearly except for his own data panel, which was still clearly displayed in his field of vision, but it was as if it was covered by a shadow, and Wang Zheng had no way to control it.
Just as Wang Zheng was carefully studying his panel, the data panel in front of him suddenly began to fluctuate violently.
Wang Zheng's spiritual energy value, which had already reached a high level, began to decline rapidly at a visible rate.
His visualization materialization progress, which had already reached 70% after killing two Rank 6 beasts and one Rank 6 half-demon, continued to increase.
Wang Zheng was completely unaware of the current situation, but he could feel his life force slowly recovering.
If he could open his eyes and see himself right now, he would definitely be shocked by his current situation.
At this moment, within the blood-red cocoon composed entirely of red mist, countless spiritual energies seemed to appear out of thin air and began to rapidly become active, rushing into Wang Zheng's body in a rush.
As the spiritual energy flowed in more and more intensely, Wang Zheng's body began to gradually become ethereal, as if it might disappear at any moment.
However, his complexion became increasingly rosy, and the wound on his chest was repaired in an instant, returning to its original state.
Then his skin became increasingly fair, as pink and tender as a baby's.
Before long, the crimson blush, like tender buds breaking through the ground, began to emerge little by little.
The radiance, as thick as blood and seemingly possessing a tangible quality, slowly enveloped Wang Zheng's body.
Suddenly, Wang Zheng felt his previously numb body gradually regaining sensation.
Then came a sharp pain that made him want to scream to vent his agony, but he couldn't make a sound.
Since Wang Zheng's physique improved to 80 points, he had not felt this kind of pain for a long time. Even when his body was shattered just now, the pain was far less intense than it is now.
He felt as if every inch of his skin and flesh was being torn apart and reassembled, and every bone in his body was being smashed and then pieced back together.
Wang Zheng tried countless times to see clearly what was happening, but apart from the visualization progress in front of him reaching 100% and the continuously decreasing spiritual energy value, he couldn't see anything.
They could only silently bear this pain alone.
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