Entangled By The Demon Lord/C7 If You Lose You will Suffer 800 Losses If You Lose 1000 You will Suffer 1000
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C7 If You Lose You will Suffer 800 Losses If You Lose 1000 You will Suffer 1000

Mo Ziyun cursed in his heart. He did not expect to meet a fire attribute Devil Clan. The Devil Clan was different from humans. They did not have spiritual roots, or it could be said that they were originally the carrier of an element. The attributes of the Devil Clan were divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and lightning derived from fire and ice derived from water.

This was the same as human spiritual roots, but the difference was that no matter what, Devil Clan only had one attribute, while humans had a lot of mixed spiritual roots. There were very few humans who had heavenly spiritual roots like Mo Ziyun.

Water countered fire, but that was not necessarily the case. If the fire was strong enough, it would naturally be able to vaporize water. Mo Ziyun believed that his water was not enough to trap the Devil Clan, which was one realm higher than him.

Under the high temperature of the Devil Clan, the Great Ultimate Array quickly collapsed. The Devil Clan clenched its fists and swung them towards Mo Ziyun. Because of the backlash of the attack being broken, Mo Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and it was also at this moment that he was unable to dodge this attack.

Mo Ziyun gritted his teeth and tried his best to move his body away from the vital parts. Finally, he was punched in the abdomen and flew out. He coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He stood up like a carp and looked at his wound. Fortunately, he had a pure spirit body, so his body was strengthened. If it was his previous body, he would have been pierced through.

Even so, there was a large hole in his abdomen, and the flesh around the wound was black and burned.

The Devil Clan did not give Mo Ziyun any time to catch his breath, and immediately attacked again. Mo Ziyun used his left hand to catch his fist that was swinging towards him once again, and his entire body leaned back, smashing the Devil Clan onto the ground. His left hand was aching, but the thick skin and flesh of the Devil Clan did not suffer any injuries.

Knowing that he was a pure spirit, he had begun to practice his body techniques as well, but the time was too short.

Mo Ziyun took a deep breath and attacked once again. The Devil Clan turned around and kicked at him. He tilted his head to dodge the attack, then grabbed the Devil Clan's foot and used his elbow to attack the Devil Clan's abdomen.

He retreated again after the successful strike, and at the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his elbow. Mo Ziyun squinted his eyes and attacked again in this way.

The Devil Clan laughed in disdain. Other than the moves that attacked the vital parts, the other times, he directly allowed Mo Ziyun to hit his body. With the physique of a human, he actually wanted to fight hand to hand with the Devil Clan. He was truly overestimating himself.

Mo Ziyun gasped for breath as he dodged the Devil Clan's attack. With a backflip, he left the attack range of the Devil Clan. Right now, there was not a single piece of good flesh on his body. All of them were scalded, and his cloak had become tattered. His strength at the Foundation Establishment stage was exposed without a doubt, and there were also some wounds on the body of the Devil Clan, but those wounds were too shallow, and some of them didn't even bleed.

Mo Ziyun smiled. His goal had been achieved.

The Devil Clan looked at Mo Ziyun greedily. With such tender skin and tender flesh, it would definitely be good to use as a furnace, "Human, it's better if you don't resist. That bit of cultivation is not my match. If you obediently become my furnace, I can still spare your life."

Mo Ziyun felt disgusted by his gaze. In the past, who would dare to speak to him like this? Talking too much in a fight was the biggest taboo. The Devil Clan probably did not treat him as an opponent at all. Underestimating the enemy would come with a price, especially when the opponent was on par with you.

Mo Ziyun's hands quickly formed seals. At first, the Devil Clan looked at his "stubborn resistance" with interest, but later on, its expression changed because it felt that there was a force running around in its body, causing its internal organs to be in chaos.

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