A region of the tree-like universe.
The battle between Wuming and Maolin is still going on. Both of them are firing on all cylinders, using all kinds of abilities at will, constantly attacking and dissolving each other's abilities.
Suddenly, both of them frowned slightly and felt danger at the same time.
At first they thought the other was holding back a big move, but as soon as they looked at each other they realized it was not the other, so they suddenly separated, and in the blink of an eye they were dozens of light years apart.
Both of them were covered in flames and looked into the distance at the same time.
A drop of pitch-black blood instantly flew over like a drop of water, and all matter wherever it passed quickly turned into blood.
"That is..."
Wuming narrowed his eyes and felt that the blood looked familiar. At the same time, he also realized that an unknown force was eroding his soul through the blood.
On the other side, Mao Lin became angry when he saw the blood. His duel with Wuming wasn't over yet. Anyone who obstructed his duel with Wuming was the enemy!
In an instant, Mao Lin attacked the blood with a scarlet double-pointed spear, but he was not stupid. Since the sense of danger came from the blood, he naturally would not get too close.
After the blood entered his attack range, he used both hands to throw it at the same time, and the two double-pointed spears shot at the blood at the same time.
But in the next second, the blood swallowed the double-pointed spear. At the same time, the blood stopped and rotated in the void, and countless spikes protruded from the surface of the blood.
After a series of bulges and depressions, the blood instantly absorbed all the substances that had been assimilated before, and quickly turned into a monster with well-developed muscles, hunched back and bent legs.
If a demon slave only discovers a powerful and delicious individual instead of a certain world, it will enter combat mode, cripple the target or make it lose its combat ability, and then bring it back for Machia to eat.
Simply put, the world is Machiya's staple food, and the strong ones among the practitioners can only be regarded as scraps, not enough to make the demon slaves alarm Machiya.
At this time, the demon slave opened his eyes and instantly locked onto all living beings in the void. Among them, the only ones who really caught its attention were Wuming and Mao Lin.
In its judgment, Wuming and Maolin are both top-notch delicacies.
"Be careful, something's wrong!"
Wuming looked at the demon slave and then sent a message to Mao Lin.
"Um!"
Mao Lin also felt the pressure. This demon slave already made him feel a sense of crisis when he was still in blood form, and now that he had turned into a monster in the form of human heart, his mental warnings had been constantly sending out reminders, but not telling him to be careful, but to run quickly.
But Wuming didn't run, so how could he run? If he ran, his spirit would probably be lost, and he wouldn't be able to raise his head when he saw Wuming again.
When Wuming was fighting Mao Lin before, he had to concentrate and give it his all. Now, although he was on guard against Mao Lin and the demon slaves, he had enough energy to pay attention to other things.
Only then did he realize that there was something very wrong with the void around him. The smell of blood and death became increasingly strong, as if countless worlds were destroyed at the same time, so that the "dust" after the explosion spread into the void, and even the area where they were located could hardly avoid being covered.
Before he could figure out what was happening, time seemed to go back, and Mao Lin's body was pierced by the demon slave's arms like a rag.
Wuming and his companions move by accelerating time through energy. To put it simply, they compress one year into one second. Since there is no energy or matter in the void, there is naturally no time, so there is no upper limit to their speed and they can move tens of light years in an instant.