Chapter 2575

Zhuo Wen looked as like as two peas, who were bound by blood. The breath of Zhuo Wen was not strange to him. It was exactly the same as the fragments of the Zhu Rong he had received.

Moreover, the breath of this insect is much stronger than the insect fragments he obtained, but its power is weaker than the second insect fragments he obtained.

Zhuo Wen knows that these Zhu Rong insects have been silent for countless years. In addition, they exist independently from the ancestral witch. Without the moisture of energy, their power will only become weaker and weaker.

The fragments of Zhu Rong's poisonous insects that he got for the second time were more powerful because they had always existed in the core of the planet and had been kept warm by magma for many years.

Although Zhu Rong's Gu kept struggling, the bloody array was too powerful and seemed to restrain him, so Zhu Rong's Gu couldn't get rid of the bloody array at all.

Finally, the blood color array turned into a palm sized blood color ball. In the center of the ball, a poisonous insect with less than half of its body kept running around, and the hot flame kept spraying out.

The old man heifu laughed and looked at the poisonous insects in the blood ball in his hand. His eyes were full of heat and excitement.

Ziwei Xingjun's eyes twinkled, looked at Zhuo Wen and sighed: "brother Zhuo, it seems that we are a step late. The Gu insect has to be helped by the black old man. We can't grab it."

Ziwei Xingjun thought to himself that although his strength was strong, he still felt that he was not an opponent in the face of heifu old man in the bipolar environment of life and death. At most, he was similar to the gentry, the disciple of heifu old man.

Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "how impossible? But before I start, I have to ask the old man heifu a few questions."

Ziwei Xingjun was stunned and looked at Zhuo Wenlian and hurriedly said, "brother Zhuo, the old man heifu is a strong person in the bipolar environment of life and death, you..."

Although Ziwei Xingjun didn't explain this, his meaning was obvious.

Although Zhuo Wen killed the great Brahma at the beginning, the great Brahma is just a habitat for enlightenment. Relying on the origin of the heaven, it is only comparable to the friars in the early stage of enlightenment and death, which is far from the strong ones in the two extremes of life and death.

Zhuo Wen can kill Brahman. In Ziwei Xingjun's view, his strength probably will realize that from the late stage of the death realm to the peak. He doesn't think Zhuo Wen will be the opponent of heifu old man in the bipolar realm of life and death.

"Brother Ziwei, don't worry, Zhuo has his own discretion! And didn't you find that when the heifu old man arranged a large array around him, even our scope was included? Do you think you can go now if you want to go?"

Zhuo Wen said faintly, and immediately walked slowly to heifu old man and the gentry.

Ziwei Xingjun's face was a little ugly. Zhuo Wen reminded him that there was indeed an energy flow prohibited by the array around him.

The gentry and the old man heifu also found Zhuo Wen walking slowly, and their eyes showed banter and disdain.

The smell of the young man in white is very ordinary. He looks much weaker than the man in purple.

This man just came straight towards them. Isn't this a death attempt?

Zhuo Wen stopped ten meters away from the two people and looked at the poisonous insects in the blood ball in the old man heifu's hand. He said faintly, "do you know the origin of the poisonous insects?"

The old man heifu looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently and said with a sneer, "of course, why? What's the problem?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and continued: "since you know, tell me what you know, and then give me the bug in your hand, and then you can roll!"

The gentry, heifu old man and even Ziwei Xingjun were stunned when he said this. Obviously, they didn't expect Zhuo Wen to dare to release such crazy words.

"What did you say just now?" the gentry's eyes were not good.

The smile on heifu's face was also much lighter, and his eyes were full of terrible killing.

"Didn't you hear what I just said? Are you deaf?" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

"Die!"

The gentry roared and a two meter long staff appeared in his hand. In an instant, it appeared behind Zhuo Wen's head and threw it away, trying to explode his head.

Bang!

Zhuo Wen leaned out his right hand and a breath of death suddenly lingered between his arms. He appeared behind his head and held the long stick in the palm of his hand.

"How is that possible?"

The gentry looked at the long stick held by him and looked unbelievably at the young man in white in front of him. The stick he threw out with all his strength was simply caught like this?

"It's just the early stage of realizing death. If you dare to attack me head-on, you're looking for death!"

It was like the voice of a ghost from Zhuo Wen's mouth. Then the gentry found in fear that there was a terrible death energy around him.

These death energies turned into strong chains that tied him in place and couldn't move.

Then the gentry looked in horror, and Zhuo Wen's dead hand slowly extended to the center of his eyebrows.

Although the speed was slow, the gentry could not move. He could only watch this hand finally press in the depths of his eyebrows, destroy his spirit and crush his virtual overpass.

"No..."

The gentry finally just shouted out this desperate voice, gradually blurred their consciousness, and finally turned into darkness.

The fight between Zhuo Wen and the gentry was just between lightning and flint, and it was over in a flash.

Ziwei Xingjun and heifu old man didn't even react. The battle was over.

Looking at Zhuo Wen pointing to kill the gentry, Ziwei Xingjun and heifu old man were stunned in situ.

After all, the gentry is the real Wu death realm. Although it is only the early stage of Wu death realm, it is also the strong man of Wu death realm. He was destroyed in this way. Heifu old man can't believe his eyes.

"How powerful! Brother Zhuo's strength has become so powerful!"

Ziwei Xingjun looked at this scene with complex eyes. Originally, he thought that although there was a gap between him and Zhuo Wen, it would not be too big.

But now, seeing that Zhuo Wen easily killed the gentry, he finally knew how terrible the young man in white was.

Ziwei Xingjun was very clear. He thought to himself that although his strength would be above the gentry, he could only reluctantly defeat the gentry, but it was basically impossible to kill the gentry.

"You dare to kill my disciple!"

After the gentry was destroyed, the old man heifu reacted, roared angrily and punched Zhuo Wen.

Heifu old man's fist is very fast. At the moment of hitting, the surrounding space-time is completely distorted.

At this moment, the fist strength appeared in front of Zhuo Wen like the sun.

Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, and the purple fog filled the air around him. The whole figure was erratic, but he easily avoided the boxing strength like the sun.