Different World: The Devil's Coming

The sickle-shaped forelegs swung, and Mo Fan's confusion of nothingness was torn apart like paper.

As the energy surged, the shattered confusion of nothingness condensed into monsters around Mo Fan.

But in front of the monsters in front of them, these fake monsters were like food delivered to their doorsteps.

Facing the monster, Mo Fan felt like a prey, and it was the hunter.

This feeling was not good, but Mo Fan couldn't get rid of it.

Dark elements surged, the confusion of nothingness rolled, and gradually, black became the dominant color.

The original confusion of nothingness appeared dark red, the black of dark elements, the red of blood power, and the colorless of void power.

But at this time, black became dominant, which meant that Mo Fan's dark element would become stronger.

The Soul Codex flipped, and souls flew out one by one, shuttling back and forth in Mo Fan's dark elements.

"Disaster of the Undead!"

Of course, the human wave tactic would be a waste of time to deal with such a powerful hunter. But Mo Fan didn't think that his single-target output could match it. Just by tearing the void, the monster in front of him had surpassed him.

The countless undead spirits in the dark elements and soul codex allowed Mo Fan to cast the forbidden spell of Undead Scourge alone.

But the price was that Mo Fan's energy consumption was severe and the magic power in his body was almost used up.

The Soul Codex was fine. In the past three years, it had stored countless undead souls, and releasing the undead souls was just one of its awakening functions. Its function was to summon the souls inside and use them as a tool to release magic.

At that time, Mo Fan once thought that this Soul Codex was created by the Necromancer.

But now that he was using it, Mo Fan actually felt that it was quite good.

The undead became stronger in the darkness, and one after another pounced on the hunter in front of them.

It is true that hunters can kill undead one by one without much effort, but there are so many undead that even hunters cannot get close to Mo Fan for a while.

Mo Fan relaxed a little, calming down the weakness caused by the lack of magic power in his body.

The confusion of nothingness rolled again, and this time, it took on a blood-red color that could drip blood.

The blood surged, and Mo Fan spread out the sea of ​​blood.

All lives within a hundred miles were trying to avoid him and became just a drop of blood in Mo Fan's sea of ​​blood.

Even the void monsters were gradually corroded and died under the breath of death that permeated the sea of ​​blood.

The undead died one by one, and although there were still many, it was no longer necessary.

The dark elements are withdrawn and the undead are gathered together.

A black beam of light attacked the hunter. The hunter in front of him naturally flapped his wings and tried to fly away. However, the beam of light was not intended to kill it, but to trap it.

"Wow!!"

The souls gathered around Mo Fan, and a sharp scream came out of his mouth. The hunter's body paused, and then stopped in the air.

A black beam of light exploded beneath it, forming a cage that bound him tightly inside.

But this is not the end. After seeing the terrifying attack power of the monster in front of him, Mo Fan doesn’t think that this cage can trap it.

The sea of ​​blood has now spread out, with spikes protruding from it.

Blood gushed out from Mo Fan's right hand and condensed into a spear.

Space surged, and Mo Fan appeared in front of the monster. Before the monster could react, the blood spear pierced the monster.

Mo Fan felt the resistance on his hands and couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.

But now it is a foregone conclusion, the monster in front of us is doomed to die.

The sea of ​​blood shrank rapidly and gathered into Mo Fan's body.

The blood thorns also exploded on Mo Fan's body, leaving bloody holes one after another. The largest one even left a fist-sized wound on Mo Fan's body.

However, there were also blood thorns on the blood spear, and as Mo Fan became more and more seriously injured, the blood thorns on the monster's body became more and more.

Finally, in severe pain, the monster woke up from its scream.

"Gah!!!"

There was another strange cry, and Mo Fan frowned. But fortunately, the monster in front of him did not have the so-called mental attack, it was just a strange cry.

Seeing that the monster was about to die, Mo Fan was not ready to stop. The section of the blood spear inside the monster's body suddenly exploded, firmly fixing the monster's body on the blood spear.

"Gah!!"

There was another wailing sound. The monster could not speak, and had no eyes. But Mo Fan could feel his anger.

With a swing of his front paws, the cage was broken and the blood spear was cut off.

While Mo Fan was stunned, the monster swung its front paws and broke open Mo Fan's chest, even his heart.

As death was approaching, the sea of ​​blood surged back madly, saving Mo Fan's life.

The monster felt the power in the sea of ​​blood and flew away with a big leap. While in the air, the thorns on its shoulders burst out again.

Then the monster left without looking back.

The flying thorn exploded on Mo Fan's body, making the wound on his chest even bigger, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

Mo Fan stood there in a daze, as if he were dead.

But in fact, the crazy backflow of the sea of ​​blood gave Mo Fan enough vitality, so that Mo Fan could not die. The regeneration ability of the blood clan and the enhanced recovery ability of the demon clan were integrated. Even if his heart was broken, as long as there was enough blood, Mo Fan would not die.

There was only one reason why Mo Fan stood there in a daze. The feeling of death just now made Mo Fan feel that the bottleneck was loosened.

Feeling his body recovering, Mo Fan was desperate and wanted to put himself on the verge of death again. It seemed that only in this way could he feel the existence of the law of death.

However, all the enemies within a hundred miles had been killed in the sea of ​​blood. The monster had also left after seeing that Mo Fan recovered too quickly. Who else could cause fatal harm to him?

The weapons in the underground city? Maybe it would work, but if I go there, what about the blood sea? If I bring them with me, everyone there will die. If I don't bring them with me, my recovery will be interrupted, and I won't be dying, but really dead.

In a hurry, Mo Fan saw the Soul Codex. He was quick-witted and swallowed all the souls in the Soul Codex.

Countless souls suddenly poured into Mo Fan's mind, and Mo Fan fainted immediately. The mental confusion made Mo Fan's body lose its autonomy, and he lay in the sea of ​​blood, unable to move. The dying body could not die, but it could not recover either.

The blood sea also stopped flowing back, surging around Mo Fan, swallowing up all the lives that stepped into it.

In Mo Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, the bottom was Mo Fan's spiritual ocean, and the top should have been empty. But at this moment, the top turned black, which was the color of the dead.

Endless undead souls poured into Mo Fan's sea of ​​consciousness. Mo Fan should have devoured the incoming souls to enhance his own mental strength, but this was too much.