In the different space where the Lazy Illusion Poison Face belongs, the Blood-Destroyed Demon Lord has a stern look on his face as he looks around.

It keeps attacking, trying to find the flaw in this space.

No combat skill is completely perfect, there are bound to be weaknesses.

As a demon-level existence, its power is enough to interfere with and affect space. Now, it is just that its power has weakened and it is trapped.

However, at this moment, black mist suddenly filled the air around the space, turning into twisted and strange faces.

In those empty eye sockets, there seemed to be a pair of strange eyes staring at the Blood-Crippled Demon Lord.

That strong sense of laziness permeated the air again, causing the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord's complexion to change slightly.

"The same method is used to influence me."

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord snorted coldly, and slashed the sword in his hand, destroying the swarms of strange faces.

But something unexpected happened.

Those faces seemed to be illusory. After the sword light passed by, they disappeared for a moment and then appeared again.

"Illusion!?"

The expression of the Blood-crippled Demon Lord suddenly changed, and he immediately felt a little troublesome.

The power in this space is too complex. There is not just one kind of power, making it all feel a little powerless.

stop!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded in this dark space.

The Blood-Resident Demon Lord condensed his eyes, and immediately saw a black stream of light rushing towards him. The speed was extremely fast, and there was an illusory feeling, as if he had crossed the space and came directly in front of it.

Peng!

The body of the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord was pierced and dissipated on the spot.

This attack didn't hit it, just its afterimage.

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord appeared in another direction, but the sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and it was densely packed and speeding around, as if it had turned into a big net of black light.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The next moment, these black lights rushed towards the Blood-Crippled Demon Lord from different directions, completely surrounding it.

This time there is no avoiding it.

A cold and stern look flashed in the eyes of the Blood-crippled Demon Lord, and the sword in his hand erupted with a bright blood-red light, slashing out with a bang.

Many black lights were destroyed, but there were still many black lights speeding past it, bringing up blood flowers.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The blood-colored robe on the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord was broken, scars appeared, and scarlet blood flowed out.

But these are just superficial injuries.

The demon-level being's physical body is so strong that attacks like this can't really hurt it.

So, at this moment, it just looked down and all those wounds healed, as if they had never appeared.

"Is this the extent of your attack?" The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord said with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Of course more than that."

A chuckle came from all directions.

The Blood-crippled Demon Lord frowned, suddenly feeling something was wrong, and his eyes narrowed: "You used poison?!"

"Correct answer." The chuckle of the Blood God clone sounded again.

"You look down on me too much. You want to affect me with just poison."

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord smiled coldly and mobilized his own blood to remove those toxins.

As a vampire-level demon-level being, its control over its own blood is simply inhuman. How could it allow toxins to invade its flesh and blood?

However, an unexpected situation occurred.

The complexity of those toxins is simply jaw-dropping.

Even demon-level beings like the Blood-Resident Demon Lord have never seen such complex toxins.

They are like gangrene attached to the bone, entangled in its flesh and blood.

And precisely because this toxin was so complex, it was unable to peel it off and dispel it for a while, and could only watch as the toxin penetrated deeper and deeper into its body.

"The Bloody Demon Lord, this is just poison, how does it taste?"

A joking laughter came from all directions again, echoing in the ears of the Blood-crippled Demon Lord, making it feel depressed and want to vomit blood.

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord tried his best to get rid of the poison, but he still couldn't succeed.

How did it know that this toxin was created by fusing a large amount of poisons collected by Wang Teng himself?

Among them are not only the poisons that can corrode bones like [Rotten Bone Poison], but also the strange poisons like [Blood Spider Poison] that can be tightly entangled in flesh and blood like spider silk.

It can be said that no matter what kind of poison it is, it has its own uniqueness.

After fusion, it is naturally more terrifying.

No matter which kind of toxin is resolved, it is extremely difficult and requires a lot of energy and time, not to mention the toxins after fusion.

At this time, even though the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord was a demon-level being, he was affected by the toxin. The force in his body became sluggish, and his body also experienced bursts of tingling pain.

It was already seriously injured, and now it's even worse.

Hugh! Hugh! Hugh...

At the same time, the streaks of black light came rushing in again, covering the surrounding area.

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord has realized how terrifying these attacks are. Although they cannot hurt its physical body, they can leave toxins behind and have a great impact on its body.

Once there are too many toxins in the body, this effect can become a fatal threat.

Even the blood-crippled Demon Lord does not dare to underestimate him.

"kill!"

Knowing that it could not go on like this, the Blood-Resident Demon Lord immediately shouted loudly, blood burst out from its eyes, and a strange and powerful force erupted from its body.

The sword in his hand once again condensed a bloody sword light.

This bloody sword light is not huge, it is just attached to the surface of its sword.

But the blood light condensed into substance.

From the outside, you can't even tell the difference between the blade of this sword and the blade of the holy sword. The two seem to be integrated into one.

A series of magical runes emerged on it, and then turned into rune chains, entangling the sword.

boom!

The next moment, the sword slashed out and turned into a dazzling bloody sword, slashing towards the illusory space in front of him.

When the black lights touched the sword light, they all collapsed and could not get closer at all. Then the sword light fell into the illusory space.

Tsk!

A harsh sound came out.

The illusory space was actually split, and a ray of light appeared.

The Blood-Remnant Demon Lord suddenly turned into a bloody stream of light, passed through the crack, and returned to the main hall.

However, at this moment, a jet-black blade suddenly appeared and struck the Blood-Crippled Demon Lord head-on, as if it had been waiting for it there for a long time.

boom!

The jet black sword light was extremely strange. The moment the sword light was slashed out, distorted faces appeared on it, bulging continuously, as if trying to break free from the sword light.

A strong sense of laziness radiated out.

Lazy Miasma Knife!

This is clearly the Lazy Mist Clan’s top Demon King-level combat skill - the Lazy Miasma Sword!

The moment the sword light descended, the blood-crippled demon king's will was affected again, and he was sluggish for a moment.

But it quickly came to its senses, looked ugly, and suddenly swung a knife.

clang!

A metallic trembling sound sounded.

The collision of the two sword lights was like gold and iron clashing, creating a series of sparks in the air.

Katcha!

A crisp sound came out.

This time, it was the Blood-Remnant Demon Lord's sword light that had the upper hand. A special force burst out from its sword light, splitting the Lazy Miasma Sword cast by the blood god's clone.

Peng!
To be continued...