Chapter 879 Blood-Transforming Demon Needle



They couldn't help but feel horrified, after all, the Demon Lord's head had already been cut off, and everyone had just witnessed the severed head being reduced to ashes by Zaun.

How come the Lord of Demons can still speak?

Salami, Moghad, and the others felt a chill run through their bodies. How could they not recognize his voice after so many years of being enemies with the Lord of Demons?

Just then, the flesh at the point where the Demon Lord's neck was severed began to writhe, and before long a brand new head suddenly emerged.

Even though Zuan was a man of great experience, he couldn't help but take a step back when he saw such a bizarre scene, let alone the people in the temple, who were all terrified and turned deathly pale.

"You can come back to life even after your head has been chopped off?" Zu'an was very puzzled. The head is the most important part of the body, and he had such an important part destroyed. How could he still come back to life?

The Demon Lord sneered coldly, "Of course, I am immortal, how could I be killed by you?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of despair flashed through the eyes of both the women of Pei Mianman and the demons of Salame in the temple.

This demon lord was already incredibly powerful, possessing all sorts of outrageous divine skills, and now he's even immortal.

How can we fight like that!

Salami's side was somewhat self-deprecating, realizing that all these years they had been fighting against such a monster. No wonder the other side had never taken them seriously; in their eyes, their group was just engaging in petty squabbles.

For a moment, a sense of helplessness flashed through Zu'an's heart, but he immediately reacted: "If you are truly immortal, how could you not defeat the Doomsday Beast and cause the entire demon world to fall into ruin?"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord became somewhat embarrassed and angry: "Who do you think you are, daring to compare your strength with that of the Doomsday Beast?"

The wrath from the Demon Lord: +444 +444 +444...

Seeing his anger, Zuan's smile widened: "Lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest blade. Although I'm no match for the Doomsday Beast, I can still beat you here. Since killing you once isn't enough, I'll kill you again and see how many times you can resurrect!"

Based on his many years of experience in various life-or-death situations, the guy opposite him definitely doesn't have unlimited resurrection. Either the number of resurrections is limited, or each resurrection comes at a great cost. Either way, he can just try a few more times.

The Demon Lord laughed angrily: "Heh heh, if you hadn't used your despicable and shameless Word of Power just now, how could you have ambushed me? Did you really think you would have had a chance to kill me?"

The thought that someone who was like an ant compared to him could cut off his head made him furious.

If my strength hadn't been limited in this world, and if I hadn't been trying to play the long game in the demon world, I wouldn't be in such a predicament!

The Lord of Demons' Wrath: +888 +888 +888...

Facing the enraged Demon Lord, Zu'an gave him a strange look: "We're fighting to the death, of course we'll use any means necessary. Yet you still childishly call the enemy childish. It's really childish to the point of being laughable."

Lord of Demons: "..."

The wrath of the Demon Lord has increased by 999+999+999...

He was furious and said coldly, "You have quite the sharp tongue, but you won't be so smug for long."

As he spoke, he carefully took out a small wooden box, opened the lid, and found ten flying needles lying quietly on the bottom of a red silk lining the inside.

"Blood-Transforming Demon Needle!"

Upon seeing this, Morgad in the temple couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"What Blood-Transforming Demon Needle?" Pei Mianman and the other women pricked up their ears, thankfully Salame asked for them.

Mogad's expression was solemn: "This is the Demon Lord's trump card. On the surface, there are only ten needles, but one begets two, two begets four, and four begets all things. Those demon needles are endless. The key is that they are extremely powerful. Even if they only scratch the skin, they can turn a living being into a pool of pus and blood. They are extremely vicious."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh, "Back then, the Blood-Transforming Demon Needle terrified countless powerful figures. However, as his cultivation level rose, there were no more opponents worthy of his use of this treasure. I never expected that he would actually bring it out today when facing the Regent of this world. It seems that the Demon Lord is truly enraged after having his head cut off once."

The women on the other side were shocked to hear this. Such a vicious magic weapon would put their ancestor in danger. After all, it was impossible for experts of the same level to fight without getting hurt. And this Blood-Transforming Demon Needle could turn a person into pus and blood just by scratching their skin. Just thinking about it made them shudder.

Instead, Ji Xiaoxi comforted everyone: "Sisters, Brother Zu has a special constitution. 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 constitution can still resist most of them, so you don't need to worry so much."

Hearing her say that, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Luofu was still quite worried: "Perhaps his constitution can withstand one or two needles, but if he is hit by too many poisoned needles, I'm afraid he will eventually be in danger."

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts, which had just been at ease, were once again filled with suspense.

Pei Mianman couldn't help but glance at her again, thinking that Principal Jiang seemed to care about Azu quite a bit...

However, her attention was quickly drawn to the safety of her lover in the sky, and she didn't have time to think about it carefully.

Above the sky, the wooden box floated in front of the Demon Lord. With a flick of his wrist, ten demonic needles flew out of the box one by one.

Almost as soon as they were taken out of the box, the magic needles appeared beside Zaun, moving so fast that it seemed as if the flight process was skipped.

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