Zuan was startled, but fortunately he was prepared and immediately held his sword in front of him.
bite!
If an ordinary flying needle were to hit Tai'a's sword wound, it would probably be instantly reduced to ashes. However, this Blood-Transforming Demon Needle produced a spark and then instantly transformed into thousands of smaller needles that shot towards Zaun from all directions.
The Demon Lord finally revealed a smile. How could his Blood-Transforming Demon Needle be so easily blocked!
At such a close distance and at such a fast speed, I haven't let go of it in all these years.
As expected, the suddenly exploding Blood-Transforming Demon Needles instantly pierced Zu'an's body.
Upon seeing this scene, Pei Mianman felt her blood run cold and almost fainted.
Ji Xiaoxi burst into tears. Although she had said that her brother Zu had a high resistance to poison, being hit by so many poison needles at once was still a very dangerous situation.
"Don't panic, keep watching." Jing Teng was the calmest, thinking to himself that these women's wailing and howling were really annoying.
The Demon Lord's face was expressionless; he stared intently at Zu'an.
Pale yellow runes appeared, and a transparent phantom of a yellow bell reflected his entire body within it.
Therefore, those Blood-Transforming Demon Needles were not nailed to Zu'an's body, but rather to the phantom of the bell.
The ethereal image of a pure Buddhist bell transformed from the Divine Pattern Military Manual!
"Hmph, what magic weapon can stop my demon needle!" The Demon Lord slid his finger, and another demon needle shot out from another direction.
In a single glance, the ethereal image of the sacred bell shattered instantly.
However, Zuan had already disappeared from the spot, leaving the magic needle empty-handed.
The Demon Lord was not surprised by this. After their exchange, he already knew that his opponent had some kind of teleportation skill, so the other eight magic needles were waiting on the side.
When Zaun's figure reappeared, the nearest magic needle shot out instantly.
Zaun once again used the "Great Wind" skill to disappear and dodge. The Demon Lord's lips curled into a sneer: "My demonic needle has locked onto your soul. Do you think you can escape it?"
As expected, Zu An moved with lightning speed, always managing to dodge the Blood-Transforming Demon Needles that shot from all angles with various ingenious movements. However, he was never able to escape the large net formed by the ten demon needles. As the net tightened, the space inside became increasingly limited, and in the end, he could only turn into pus and blood.
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