I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

In a frantic state, Balzahar is quite sensitive to enemies that touch his body.

99 puppets came to kill them without mercy, and they were all caught and exploded with one claw.

Ordinary formations are no longer able to cause effective damage to a strong person like Barzaha at the Earthly Evil Realm level.

But attacks can backfire.

The puppets were all killed by Balzahar.

Curses with backlash from attacks continued to fall, causing Balzahar's origin to be damaged again and again, making him even weaker.

This is a means of perish together!

But powerful and absolutely effective.

After all the puppets were destroyed, Balzahar became even weaker.

Soon, Barzahar returned to a rational state, but he sadly discovered that due to the superposition of injuries caused by the backlash of attacks and the explosion of the gate of time and space, he had become weaker than ever before.

"How does it feel?"

Zhuang Zhou asked Balzaha.

Balzaha looked at Zhuang Zhou angrily.

"Boy, just wait for me. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if I only have [-]% of my combat strength left, I can still swallow you!"

Balzahar's eyes were full of hatred.

Originally he came to rule the world.

As soon as the result came, he fell into a weak state instantly.

Even if it can be restored, it will require countless resources and a long time!

The plan was interrupted.

Anger rose in Balzahar's eyes.

"Zhuang Zhou! How dare you play tricks on me!"

At this time, another sufferer came to the door.

Sima Changkong appeared, extremely embarrassed.

He was tricked into the teleportation array by Zhuang Zhou and Liu Yang and almost lost himself!

At this moment, Sima Changkong was furious.

As a big boss at the level of supernatural powers, how could he ever be in such a mess!

"Sima Changkong is here! Kill Zhuang Zhou and the others quickly!"

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up when he saw Sima Changkong returning.

Haha.

Zhuang Zhou and others were smart all their lives, but they could not escape the end of being trapped in a cocoon.

Now there are many strong men, how can Zhuang Zhou and others escape?

"Is the sacrifice completed?"

"But why is Lord Barzahar so weak?"

Sima Changkong calmed down and looked at the messy scene in front of him, extremely shocked.

Some familiar powerful people in the supernatural realm lay on their bodies.

On Zhuang Zhou's side, there were several powerful men at the level of magical power sitting on the side.

This seems to be different from the scene he imagined!

How can these human ants be so strong? Isn't everything planned?

"Sima Changkong, heal my wounds. I will kill these humble human reptiles myself!"

The arrival of Sima Changkong gave Balzaha new hope.

If he didn't kill Zhuang Zhou and others himself, he would be unwilling to do so!

Sima Changkong flew towards Balzaha. Zhuang Zhou's side was not weak, so he had to be more cautious and heal Balzaha's injuries.

"Sir, this is the nine-turn restoration pill passed down from my family. Although it is only a pill at the peak level of magical power, it should be of some help to your recovery from injuries!"

Sima Changkong sent a pill the size of a dragon's eye in front of Balzaha.

Balzaha put the elixir into his mouth.

Boom.

Pill attack.

Balza laughed.

"I didn't expect that the injuries you deliberately caused to me would be restored soon!"

Balza laughed and stood up slowly.

But at this time.

Sima Changkong's eyes suddenly emitted a dark light.

"Old monster, go to hell!"

Mutation mutation.

Sima Changkong actually rebelled.

He took out his long sword and stabbed Balzahar in the heart unprepared.

Barzahar wanted to resist.

Unexpectedly, he felt a numb feeling in his limbs, making him unable to move.

With a puff.

The sword stabbed the heart.

Barzahar asked: "Why?"

"Because he is my clone! Hahahaha!"

Wu Huo laughed.

At this moment, a death mark appeared behind Sima Changkong.

Zhuang Zhou left a mysterious death mark on the teleportation array.

But Zhuang Zhou didn't know whether Wu Huo could use this death mark to take away a powerful man who was still in his prime at the level of magical power.

It turns out.

Wuhu succeeded.

His strength far exceeds Zhuang Zhou's imagination!

The so-called Nine Transformation Restoration Pill is indeed a magical power level pill, and it really has a therapeutic effect.

If it were a poison pill, Balzaha would be aware of it the first moment he entered it, and even spit it out directly.

But it would be different if it were a real and genuine healing elixir.

This is a White Bone Pill at the level of magical power. After taking it, all the life potential and true energy in the body of the living being will be mobilized to repair the physical injuries.

Taking this elixir requires an absolutely safe environment, because you cannot move after taking the elixir.

Barzahar fell into the trap.

From a weak state to a state of being unable to move, he was pierced through the heart with a long sword.

Followed by.

Sima Changkong, who was possessed by witchcraft, dug out the alien crystal from Balzaha's abdomen.

The gray alien crystal has unknown properties!

"No!"

With an unwilling roar, Balzahar fell to the ground.

A strong alien from the earth evil realm was plotted to death by Zhuang Zhou and others just after successfully crossing over.

Among the remaining people, Yan Bugui is a threat.

At this moment, Yan Bugui was also greatly stimulated mentally and became stunned, not knowing what to do.

Balzahar's crossing was successful.

Barzahar was plotted to death.

Sure enough, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races should not cooperate with alien species!

The alien side are all arrogant idiots.

"Yan Bugui, if you choose to surrender and give your life mark, maybe I can consider sparing your life?"

Zhuang Zhou needed to know the whole story.

But the average person obviously does not have this qualification.

Yan Bugui is a strong man on the fifth level of the supernatural realm, and he has a certain status in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races. Even if he doesn't know all the secrets, he should know part of the truth.

"Let me think!"

Yan Bugui bowed his head.

No one noticed the determined killing intent in his eyes.

"It's simply impossible for me to surrender!"

"Not return!"

Gather your strength for a moment.

Yan Bugui took action suddenly.

He pulled out the scimitar from his waist and attacked Zhuang Zhou.

Not returning, this is his ultimate move.

With one move, you will never return until you die!

"Why bother!"

midair.

Countless vines appeared and wrapped around Yan Bugui's limbs.

It was impossible for Yan Bugui to hurt Zhuang Zhou with Jiang Yu nearby.

Yan Bugui's limbs were entangled, and even the sharp sword energy was stillborn.

"No return!"

Yan Bugui suddenly opened his mouth.

His tongue flicked.

I don't know when a fragment of the power of space and time that he held in his mouth was transformed into a sword energy, which he used to kill Zhuang Zhou.

He knew that Jiang Yu would stop him as soon as he jumped up.

But the last move is the sure winner!

The sudden strike of the sword was incredibly fast.

It hit Zhuang Zhou directly on the chest and cut open his heart.

"No!"

Liu Yang exclaimed.

Seeing that this time the plan was a perfect success.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and Zhuang Zhou was about to be killed!

"Hahaha, if Zhuang Zhou doesn't die, he will be the bane of our Alliance of Ten Thousand Races sooner or later! Only by letting him fall can the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races feel at ease! Although this plan failed, it can get rid of a huge hidden danger. It’s not a loss!”

Yan Bugui laughed, with a look of pleasure in his eyes.

Looking at everyone's painful expressions.

All the depression in his heart seemed to come out.

Zhuang Zhou's surprised expression froze on his face.

I have only been reborn for half a year, am I about to die?

After all, you have to be a little bit strict as a human being.

I was indeed a little carried away just now.

Why subdue Yan Bugui? Just kill him!

Why should I give him the chance to kill me...

This was Zhuang Zhou’s last thought…