Chapter 3527: Poisoning

The altar of the triangular petal itself is also a living being.

As far as the demon king is concerned, the immortality that has been placed in the altar has not succeeded in breaking free.

After all, those immortal demons who are extremely powerful are unable to grasp, and can seize and be thrown into the immortality of the altar, and the strength is naturally weak.

It is a pity that this time the demon people encountered Luo Qizheng this wonderful...

The hollow spikes of the wheel are not able to obtain blood on the Luo Zheng, and the triangular petals seem to see through the changes in the body, so more tentacles carrying hollow spikes grow!

The hollow spikes are not pulled out after being inserted into the body of Luo, and more hollow spikes are continuously tied to Luo Zheng.

After a while, Luo Zheng’s body was densely packed with spikes, like a hedgehog.

With the increasing number of hollow spikes stuck in Luo Zheng, the space for Luo Zheng's meridians to escape is becoming more and more limited.

"Cough, sooner or later, there is no way to go, do not want to fight back? Almost enough?" Luo Zheng squeezed a word from his throat.

In order to avoid hollow spikes, Luo Zheng's heart has been split into many individuals, connected by a main meridian.

"You, who are you talking to? Why is the situation in your body so special..."

The sound is heard inside the triangular petals, and the sound is from the living altar.

"Of course, I am talking to myself," Luo Zhenggan said with a smile. "My blood is a bit special, otherwise you have been torn by me."

"Just by you?" The altar of life sneered. "Although I don't know how you changed the meridians, I just need to get enough thorns. You can't avoid it..."

"Brushing brush..."

More hollow spikes appeared, and Qi Qi was shot by Luo.

Luo Zheng saw the hollow spiked face and smiled. Only the anger of the "living altar" originated from the blood of the gods will be serious, but also let them suffer less.

"Puff puff……"

After the last wave of hollow spikes stuck in Luo Zheng, the twisted meridians could no longer be avoided, and several places were pierced by hollow spikes.

"Hehehe, they are all locked in here, and there is no point in struggling." The altar of life said that it began to greedy the blood in the meridians.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng's eyebrows swelled fiercely, and his eyes were also strange.

How can the temper of the origin of the gods be easily taken out by the "living altar".

"The blood in your body is very strong, very pure, I like it very much, hahaha, it is really delicious." The altar of life absorbs blood and conveys its excitement.

But when it was said that it was halfway suddenly stopped, then there was a painful scream...

The triangular petals around the altar appear large and large pieces of dead gray, which is obviously poisonous. When the gray of death turns black, it will smash one deep pit after another on the petals. When the outer demon king just approached, he saw that the triangular petals became black and the huge potholes expanded rapidly. Then the entire triangular petals rolled down around and completely withered. The original strong force of life dissipated.

The beam of light that has gone through the sky has also disappeared.

The demon king stunned, and the three demon kings who bowed behind were equally dumbfounded.

All the demons still maintain a pious attitude, never looked up and did not know that their "altar" has decayed and died.

"Fa, what happened..." The nearest demon king stared at this scene.

At this time, Luo Zheng struggled from the tentacles and reached out to pull out the hollow spikes.

Although the dense hole has brought great pain to Luo Zheng, it is not a serious irreversible injury. The green light of Luo Zheng’s body has been repaired with a light flash.

"This altar is something that should not be eaten," Luo Zheng stared at the demon king and smiled.

"Is it you?" The demon king is unbelievable.

It simply does not believe that with an immortal Terran, it is possible to make the altar like this!

"It should be considered," Luo Zheng nodded, and he was sure that the origin of the blood is part of himself.

"you wanna die!"

The demon king smashed his eyes and waved his claws toward Luo.

"What should I do?"

Luo Zheng stared at the demon king who flew over and asked.

The origin of the **** of blood probably also understands that Luo Zheng alone can not face now, and finally in the Luo Zheng body and set off a wave of fluctuations.

Luo Zheng’s right hand fingertip suddenly came a feeling of hot, like a flame burning Luo Zheng’s fingertips, Luo Zheng subconsciously raised his hand toward the demon king and reached out.

"puff!"

Luo Zheng's fingers extended all the way and directly drilled into the chest of the demon king.

The demon king looked at Luo Zheng with a weird look, and the body trembled like a sieve, and then plopped down.

At the same time that the demon king fell to the ground, Luo Zheng’s extended fingers have been collected.

Luo Zheng looked at his fingers and showed an unexpected expression. This time, the origin of the blood is only to transform the fingers, but it is surprisingly easy to use...

However, the demon king had just fallen, and a mud next to it suddenly arched into a pointed mound. The mound quickly changed from red to black and turned into the demon king.

"Want to kill a demon in the clay? Is it too whimsical?" The demon king sneered.

When Luo Zheng was killed in the underground, he had discovered this feature of the demon.

No matter how many pieces of these enchanting scorpions, they can always resurrect, but Luo Zheng did not think about it, these scorpions can be killed by the earth.

If the four demon kings can continue to be born again, it is really troublesome, and the big demon will probably not be able to go out.

The demon king stepped toward Luo and took two steps. Luo Zheng found some problems. Every time the demon king took a step, the scarlet land would leave a dark footprint on the land...

"The color on your body is gone..." Luo Zheng reminded.

The demon king looked down and looked a little.

The black actually spread on the bauxite along the bottom of his foot, as if it were a dye that dripped into the clear water, and the speed of the spread was getting faster and faster.

"It's poison!"

The demon king shouted loudly, and at the same time jumped up and wanted to fly.

But it suddenly feels weak, and falls to the ground, into the earth...

The demon king can still be resurrected, and as long as the earth is there for a moment, it can be revived indefinitely.

But the poison that has just been levied at the fingertips is not aimed at the demon king, but for the whole piece of clay!

"Our territory is poisoned!"

"Take these black soils away!"

"First kill the kid!"

The remaining three demon kings also made a mess.

Their biggest crisis is not Luo Zheng, but the deepening of poisoning.

The scorpions rushed up and sneaked into the black earth, and the shovel that was dug up was raised high and eventually fell to the ground. Even worse, this black poison spreads not only along the surface, but also deep into the ground.