"Mendil, come out and die!"
Xu Feng's voice was like a thunder, resounding in all directions, but there was no movement in the castle. If the curse had not clearly told Xu Feng that Mendir was in the castle before him, Xu Feng would even have suspected that Mendir had escaped.
"Haha, are you being a coward?" A hint of coldness appeared on Xu Feng's face, and with a thought, dozens of Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talismans quickly condensed around him. Each talisman was filled with a terrifying aura, which was definitely not something that the Secret Realm Apostles below the Transcendent Realm could face.
"Xu Feng, do you really want to kill us all?" Mendel's voice was heard from the castle. It seemed that the sound was amplified by some kind of equipment, but the voice sounded very weak, like a seriously injured person waiting to die.
"Is this the aftereffect of the blood escape skill I used before?" Xu Feng thought to himself.
An escape skill that can easily get rid of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman and whose speed is almost comparable to teleportation, even if it is of immortal quality, will never be without sequelae. Now it seems that the blood escape skill used by Meng Dier is obviously not of immortal quality, otherwise the sequelae would not be so serious, and his state is close to being on the verge of death.
In fact, at this moment, Mendel did not even have the strength to stand up. He lay on the ground. If it were not for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he would probably have been regarded as a corpse. If it were not for the sound transmission equipment in the castle, Mendel would not have the strength to transmit his voice through the castle.
"Kill them all?" Xu Feng muttered to himself, "Why do I feel like a villain? Have you forgotten everything you did before?"
In a flash, I moved my mind slightly, and the Purple Thunder Talisman beside me whizzed out like an arrow from a bow, heading straight for the castle. In an instant, the talisman turned into brilliant purple lightning, descending from the sky above the castle.
Boom, boom, boom~ Thunders fell from the sky like giant purple pythons, fiercely bombarding the castle.
Just as the Purple Sky Divine Thunder was about to destroy the castle to the ground, a mysterious dark red light curtain suddenly enveloped the entire castle. No matter how many Purple Sky Divine Thunders bombarded it, they could only stir up countless bright sparks on the light curtain, which splashed like blood. The light curtain was like an indestructible barrier, protecting the castle from any harm.
"Huh? Interesting!" Xu Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise. The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman is an immortal-grade talisman, and if dozens of them were to bombard it, even an immortal-grade defensive shield might not be able to withstand it.
But now the dark red defense shield covering the entire castle, although under the bombardment of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, the surface is violently fluctuating, giving people a feeling that it will shatter in the next moment, but from beginning to end, there is no sign of cracking.
"Immortal level?" Xu Feng narrowed his eyes, staring at the protective shield in front of him that was constantly emitting a dark red strange aura, and said in his heart.
"No, this weird feeling doesn't seem like the Immortal Level or the God Level, but it has a hint of the Demon Level!"
Whether it is skills and spells, or item materials, the immortal level gives people a feeling of being elegant and graceful, the god level gives people a feeling of being majestic and magnificent, and the demon level gives people a feeling of being gloomy and weird. Now the dark red defense shield outside the castle gives Xu Feng a gloomy and weird feeling.
The next moment, a giant dark red palm, hundreds of feet in size, stretched out from the ancient castle and grabbed Xu Feng in mid-air. This giant palm looked like it was made of condensed blood, with faint ripples on the surface. Compared with it, Xu Feng at this moment looked as small as an ant.
Xu Feng looked at the giant palm and snorted coldly. With a thought, dozens of soul fire talismans appeared around his body. As his mind moved, these soul fire talismans suddenly turned into fireballs and smashed towards the dark red blood palm; pop, pop, pop~ countless fireballs smashed into the blood palm, but could only create ripples, unable to stop the giant palm from continuing to grab towards Xu Feng.
Snap! Xu Feng snapped his fingers, and the next moment, a huge black ice vortex appeared in the void between him and the giant palm;
Whirlpool disaster!
The huge whirlpool of waves was mixed with icicles that were several meters long and as sharp as blades. At the same time, there was a terrifying suction force. Once a person or object was locked by the whirlpool, it would be almost impossible to break free.
The area covered by the vortex disaster was very large, but in front of the blood palm, it was still a little insignificant, only about one-third of the blood palm;
Soon, the giant blood palm collided violently with the vortex disaster, making a huge roar.
Although the Whirlpool Calamity is not an immortal-level spell skill, its quality is also unparalleled. It is below the immortal level, but above the holy level. It can absolutely crush ordinary secret realm apostles, but it is still somewhat powerless when facing demon-level skills.
The two skills collided with each other, and the Whirlpool Scourge skill only lasted for three seconds before it collapsed under the blood giant palm;
At this time, in the basement of the castle, in front of Mendel, a middle-aged man in a dark red suit was standing. The middle-aged man looked to be in his forties, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced hundreds or even thousands of years.
A ball of blood appeared in front of him, and the blood was like a frame, showing the scene outside the castle in the middle. Seeing that the whirlpool disaster cast by Xu Feng was vulnerable in front of the giant palm of blood, the middle-aged man showed a disdainful smile on his thin face.
"Nothing more than that!" the man whispered.
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"Old, old ancestor, save, save me!" Meng Dier said in a hoarse voice with a pleading look on his face.
This person is the founding ancestor of the Mendel family, known as the Blood Demon. He has existed for thousands of years and is known as the Blood Demon Ancestor. Legend has it that he is one of the patriarchs of the thirteen blood clans. He has been sleeping for thousands of years, and recently for some unknown reason, he suddenly woke up.
However, all of this is a secret of the Mendel family. Even the other two giants of the Dark Kingdom do not know it. Moreover, the evolutionary clone seeds of the two were given to them by the Blood Demon Ancestor through Mendel.
Meng Dier's strength had originally degenerated to that of a mortal due to the aftereffects of the Blood Demon Disintegration Blood Escape Technique. Coupled with the massive blood loss just now, Meng Dier was already on the verge of death.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Once I kill him, I will use his blood to save you. He is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, and his blood is the best medicine!" The Blood Demon Patriarch took one look at Meng Dier who was lying on the ground dying, and a look of cold disgust appeared on his face.
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