Chapter 513
Although the Void Prophet's recovery ability is amazing, he doesn't believe that this guy's health is infinite.
If that's the case, then don't play with us.
"Think! Tell me now!"
The Void Prophet nodded and said in a deep voice.
"Hehe..."
Ye Li laughed cunningly and said, "I just won't tell you!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Li flashed and rushed towards the Void Prophet with a long sword in his hand like a gust of wind.
"Ah!!!! Cunning rat, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
The Void Prophet was furious and howled to the sky, his voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky.
The two insect heads on the left and right also opened their bloody mouths and began to accumulate energy.
In an instant, two dazzling energy beams whistled out like lightning, cutting through the sky and shooting straight towards Ye Li.
Ye Li's figure was like a ghost, erratic, constantly flashing and teleporting in the air, and approached the Void Prophet at an incredible speed around the two energy beams.
"Swish~"
The Soul-Draining Blade was swung out violently, bringing a sharp gust of wind.
This knife was as powerful as thunder, extremely fast, and instantly cut the insect head on the left side of the Void Prophet.
Suddenly, a thick stream of blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing in the air, forming a blood mist.
The insect head on the left side of the Void Prophet was ruthlessly cut off by Ye Li.
Ye Li stretched out his left hand, and a beam of energy blasted out, smashing the insect head that fell to the ground.
"You..."
The Void Prophet was shocked and angry, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets.
He couldn't avoid this seemingly ordinary attack that seemed to have no characteristics.
"Is he still retaining his strength?"
The Void Prophet retreated rapidly, the runes on his body flowing rapidly, constantly gathering towards the broken neck, trying to restore the head cut off by Ye Li.
"No, it's not that he has become stronger, it's my strength that is getting weaker?"
The Void Prophet glanced at the neck that was slowly repairing, and the speed of repair was completely less than one tenth of the previous one.
"Why are you running? Come and fight, aren't you awesome? Don't you look down on mortals?"
Ye Li snorted coldly and chased after him.
"Ah!"
The Void Prophet couldn't stand being attacked by Ye Li.
The runes on his body flowed, and he didn't repair the broken head. He waved his forelimbs, and a purple long whip swept out.
The long whip was densely covered with a large number of flowing runes, and it was obvious that he was going to fight to the death.
"Hmph, you only have this little trick, the same trick won't work on me."
Ye Li shouted lightly, gathered the energy on the blade, and swung the knife down.
There was a bang.
The purple light boiled, reflecting the sky.
The purple whip suddenly collapsed and turned into starlight.
Then, these starlights connected together and condensed into six purple barriers, forming a new cage, trapping Ye Li in it.
However, this time there were a few more strange runes on the purple barrier.
Ye Li's body tightened, and the sense of oppression this time was several times stronger than the first time.
"Hehehehehe... kid, do you really think I will fall in the same place twice?"
Accompanied by a creepy grin, the Void Prophet pounced on Ye Li like a black whirlwind.
His body expanded rapidly against the wind, and instantly turned into the size of a mountain. The hideous insect head opened its bloody mouth, and a terrifying suction force suddenly broke out, like an invisible giant hand pulling Ye Li's body fiercely.
"Fuck, it's pretty powerful."
Ye Li couldn't help but burst out a swear word, and the energy in his body was running wildly.
However, the suction force was not only pulling his body, but also the purple cage.
"Be swallowed by me, you troublesome rat!"
The Void Prophet roared triumphantly, and at the same time increased the terrifying suction force again.
He sucked the Void Cage and Ye Li into his mouth.
He closed his mouth, gurgled, and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Hehehe~~~~"
The sharp laughter echoed in the air.
"What an ugly laughter, is he fooled by Ye Li?"
Zhao Lu covered his ears tightly and frowned.
Li Qingge and Bai Yuekui frowned and looked at the air.
The Iron Sun seemed to be about to go out, and the light it emitted was extremely weak.
Relying on this little light, it was impossible to see clearly what happened in the air.
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After a period of crushing by the Void Prophet's stomach, Ye Li finally fell into a wide place.
"Is this, in the stomach?"
Ye Li looked around the surrounding environment.
The purple-black flesh wall was constantly squirming.
It was covered with black barbs.
As the flesh wall squirmed, turbid, foul-smelling green pus slowly seeped out along the barbs.
The pungent smell was like an invisible miasma, spreading rapidly and making people sick.
Ye Li frowned and took out a samurai sword of legendary quality from the space ring and poked the pus.
"Chi~"
A sharp sound sounded.
The tip of the samurai sword was melted instantly.
"Is this, stomach acid?"
"Such a strong corrosive power."
Ye Li exclaimed, raised the samurai sword and chopped at the flesh wall.
A loud bang echoed in this nearly closed space.
The flesh wall was like iron, and the samurai sword only splashed a faint spark when it was cut.
It seemed to be stimulated.
A large amount of corrosive pus suddenly seeped out from the cut place.
Ye Li quickly retreated.
At this time, even the corrosive pus began to drip from the top of his head.
"Puff~"
A turbulent sound came.
Ye Li looked in the direction of the sound from afar.
I saw that several circular gaps had opened on the flesh wall over there, and a large amount of thick, fishy, and pungent pus gushed out from those gaps like a flood that broke through the dam, forming a series of yellow-green turbid streams.
In an instant, the entire bottom of the space was submerged by the flying pus, and there was almost no place to land safely.
Ye Li's face sank, and he took out the Barrett from the space ring.
A quarter of an hour had passed, and the Barrett could have been used again long ago.
It was only because the Soul-Sucking Blade could continue to absorb the health of the Void Prophet that Ye Li had not taken it out to use.
Ye Li aimed the muzzle of the gun at the flesh wall above and pulled the trigger.
"Boom~"
The space inside the stomach was illuminated as bright as day.
A beam of energy light more than one meter thick whistled out.
The flesh wall as hard as iron was shattered in an instant.
"Squeak~~"
"Ah~~"
Two shrill and piercing screams cut through the sky.
As the energy beam soared into the sky, Ye Li's figure followed closely and rushed out of the body of the Void Prophet.
Ye Li fell behind the Void Prophet, quickly took out the Soul-Sucking Blade, grasped the handle with both hands, pointed the blade downward, and stabbed fiercely.
"┗|｀O′|┛ Aw~~"
Another shrill scream sounded.
The Void Prophet twisted his neck, and when he saw Ye Li, his eyes suddenly became cold: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
At this time, Ye Li's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a cold and sarcastic smile, and said jokingly: "Little boy, did you eat a nail? Didn't your mother tell you that you must chew slowly when eating?"
"Oh, by the way, you void creatures don't have mothers!"
