Artifact

At first, they just cut off their legs, but they didn't expect these clones to squeeze their necks off or roll or crawl into the lava river to kill themselves, so as to alleviate the pain of multiple overlaps in the entire induction network.

Later, in addition to his legs, even his arms were cut off together, and the ground was filled with strange human bodies that twitched and squirmed wildly, like the "human beings" in the torture of the ancients.

Night Thirteen didn't really want to do this, but in order to defeat such an extreme opponent, there was no way to do it at the moment.

But what I never expected was that these handsless and legless clones gnawed in pairs, and gnawed each other's necks like demons!

Then, with jaw-dropping

precision, the sword blade removed the legs, arms, and jawbones of each corpse clone, but that didn't stop them from acting more brutally.

In the face of the crippled clones who have completely lost the ability to commit suicide, the other living corpse demon clones have carried out execution-style attacks on "them", all of which are fatal with one blow and no mercy.

The more Night Thirteen beat his heart, the more he understood that these suicide methods were summed up by the corpse demon in countless life-and-death battles, in order to eliminate the pressure in the crowd sensing network, the corpse demon is a guy who can do anything to give up everything for the sake of victory!

If we can't think of any more effective means, I'm afraid it will turn into a war of attrition!

Night Thirteen frowned, although his own combat power completely crushed the other party, but the corpse demon this guy is an extremely smart demon beast, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a battle master among demon beasts, Shengsheng used its strongest advantage to restrain Night Thirteen.

In modern warfare, the most direct thing on the frontal battlefield is the confrontation of combat strength, and the strong side will inevitably win; if we make rational use of strategy and tactics, we will be able to achieve the victory of winning more with less and overcoming the strong with the weak.

But now on this blood palace, there is no way to rely on combat power, and the existing strategies have been resolved by the other party one by one, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to win in a short period of time, so what should I do next?

Night Thirteen doesn't have many answers, if the combat power and strategy can't work, then there are only two options left, the first is to rely on the environment to solve the difficulty, and the second is to help the allies in the battle, and increase the combat power to the extent that the other party can't resist.

In the entire demon cave, the so-called allies are left with the lower dragon in addition to the amoeba on Night Thirteen, but with her current identity, she can't help the battle at all, and Night Thirteen has only one way to choose at the moment.

He looked around and took care of it.

On Xuantie Island, which covers an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers, the corpse demon elder has been frantically splitting, and has created tens of thousands of clones, and it has begun to pay attention to this "toad" as early as when Night Thirteen was swallowed by the refining demon, but he didn't expect it to be really right.

At this moment, countless corpse demon clones surrounded a huge semicircle, covering Ye Thirteen's whole body with a storm-like needle attack without interruption, and a large number of clones charged frantically while groping for the attack mode of killing the sword.

Each time they charged the ground, they left behind a large number of mutilated corpses, the final blows of which were inflicted by the besieging clones in order to keep the pain sensation in the sensor network from exceeding the maximum pressure they could tolerate.

The

corpse demon understands very well that in the battle of life and death, the first thing to compete is combat power, followed by physical strength and willpower, although the combat power of the night thirteen is terrifying, but the physical strength is limited, as long as you can survive it, you can definitely kill this toad!

But all of a sudden, the direction of this toad's battle has changed!

Looking at the center of the battlefield again, countless corpse demon clones were shot out like cannonballs, turning into brown lines, crackling up thousands of feet!

As a result, one by one, they were nailed to the stalactites like spiked stone needles at the top of the Blood Temple!

Under the rock layer at the top of the blood hall, there are dense stalactites, these are several zhang long, and the short ones are more than one zhang, each of which is as sharp as a sharp edge, hard as an iron needle, just like countless upside-down stone needles, and the night thirteen nailed the corpse demon's doppelganger one by one!

What's more, these doppelgangers have been "processed", have no hands or feet, and their chins have been removed.

They have lost the ability to commit suicide and are unable to contact each other, nailed to the stone needle and can only wail in pain, a large amount of body fluids and blood dripping down the stone tip, like a mad demon blood rain.

The

corpse demon was caught off guard by this move, and with its combat power, it was unable to attack targets thousands of feet away, and could only watch as its clones were nailed to the ceiling of the cave one by one.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the corpse demon being stunned, Night Thirteen became more and more courageous, and everywhere he went, the corpse demon's clones bounced off one after another, shooting into the air like bullets, and the whole piece was nailed into the stone needle, and in an instant, countless screams in the huge blood hall converged into a magical scene like purgatory.

The

pain, despair, and even heart-rending pain transmitted by thousands of clones were transmitted in the sensing network, and the clones in battle also became weak, slow, and some even fainted because of the impact.

Thousands of calculations, even if Night Thirteen has this trick, the corpse demon elder can't hold it.

The

siege formation, which had been significantly weakened, was broken by Night Thirteen in the next few minutes, and countless clones were knocked away, either falling into the flesh or falling into the lava river, tasting the pain of life before dying.

The corpse demon was crushed by the last straw and passed out on the spot.

After the main body lost its fighting spirit, a large area of blue-brown convulsive flesh fell on the ground.

Night Thirteen flashed forward, and the killing sword separated the air, and the blow was about to pierce the head of the corpse demon!

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the corpse demon suddenly disappeared, and a mirror appeared in its place, and Night Thirteen saw his face!

I heard a "click" file, and the killing sword fell on this mirror, and seventy percent of the lethality was removed by a strange force, and it involuntarily tilted to the side, and a big pit appeared on the ground of the black iron!

At the same time, two black shadows fell, shouting in unison:

"Slow down ——!".

"You won, and you still want to kill them all?!".

One of the black shadows let out a "poof" sound, and a large strange mass of something pierced the air, and swooped down like lightning towards Night Thirteen.

The next moment, Night Thirteen subconsciously stopped, and the killing sword turned around rapidly, protecting his face in an instant, and then he heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the lump exploded in the monster's hands, turning into stars and falling on his body, and a larger amount was splashed all over the ground around.

The

amoeba that turned into the skin of the Night Thirteen screamed, and its body suddenly dissolved into several large holes, and then looked at the ground, and after the thing touched the dark iron, it seemed to have a corrosive effect, emitting a burst of hissing heat.

There were a lot of sharp-eyed demon beasts in the high places, and there was a burst of noise

"This toad has changed !!".

"Look! its skin has fallen off!!

".

"What kind of skin, could this be an amoeba?! There's a person in it...... Human !!

".

Night Thirteen stood still, looked at it coldly, and saw that the demon beasts on the cliffs around the Blood Hall were furious, letting out a deafening roar, and the blood hall was buzzing up and down.

The amoeba shrank into a ball and fell from Night Thirteen's body, exhaling its last breath:

"Lord Night...... I can only help you get there...... That's ......

".