Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

447 gap down(1/2)

The blood slowly flowed out and he covered it with his hand.

"I...."

The severe pain left Zhang Rongfang almost speechless.

But his expression remained firm. He breathed quickly, stabilized his body, and turned around.

"Not lost yet!

"

When he released his hand, the bloody hole in his chest had healed and disappeared.

Zhang Rongfang sprinted forward, like a violent rhinoceros, his arms turned into two dark red shadows, like dragons and elephants, pecking at the opponent's body fiercely.

Flame Emperor Talisman: Blood-pecking Dragon!

"Thunderbird!" Austindin raised his hand and suddenly flashed past Zhang Rongfang.

With a crash, another piece of blood splashed and scattered on the ground.

This move once again determined the outcome.

"Why don't you just surrender and capture him?" Austinine looked solemnly and turned to look at the other party.

Zhang Rongfang staggered a few steps, and a deep bloody gash appeared on his waist.

He covered the wound, turned around without stopping, and grabbed Austin again like lightning.

"I haven't lost yet!

"

The two fought against each other again.

The palms of the fists turned into rain curtains that staggered and overturned.

Time and time again, Zhang Rongfang's body was splashed with blood.

But it makes no sense!

He seemed to be tireless, with unlimited blood, and his strength remained undiminished, attacking and attacking again and again crazily!

Austin's face was cold and solemn, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

His hands had been broken several times, just because he suffered huge counter-shocks when hitting the opponent's body.

Even an attacker like him has been injured so many times.

Zhang Ying, who was opposite him, was covered in blood and still alive and well, as if nothing had happened to him!

'This guy!



Peng!

Another heavy blow.

Zhang Rongfang flew backwards, his legs dragging long traces on the ground before he stabilized his body.

His chest collapsed and his sternum was broken due to the beating.

But in a blink of an eye, it seemed like nothing was wrong and continued to rush this way.

Austin took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't be entangled like this anymore.

Immediately, he raised one hand up and the other down, as if supporting a big circle.

"Secret killing..."

"Brahma is strange!"

In an instant, the sound wave spread.

Zhang Rongfang's expression was shocked. All his surrounding perceptions were completely blinded, and his whole person was once again surrounded by a wall of energy.

Sound, airflow, and something special are mixed in, making the two become one.

But he didn't wait until he found the flaw.

A white arm suddenly stabbed out of the air wall behind him.

puff!

The arm stabbed hard into the muscles of his back.

This arm was originally intended to penetrate the back of the heart, but Zhang Rongfang moved it in time to avoid the vital point.

Blood spattered, and the knife on his arm penetrated Zhang Rongfang's right chest.

In an instant, a sharp eagle scream exploded, Zhang Rongfang turned around and clawed, the eagle claw move combined with his blood lotus body at this time, brought out a terrifying claw shadow that was much more powerful than the extreme state.

He didn't even care about the arm that penetrated his body. Instead, he relied on his body to lock the opponent and turned around to attack.

But it's still slow.

The eagle's claw failed, and Zhang Rongfang was hit hard on the forehead by a palm. He was dizzy and stepped back.

He staggered to steady his body, shouted loudly, and rushed forward again.

"You guy..."

Can you still fight like this!?

Austinine looked at the bloody hole in the opponent's chest and was slightly distracted.

The two of them intertwined again.

Fists, shadows, palms and knives clash.

Only 10% to 20% of Zhang Rongfang's power was effective, and the rest was easily removed.

In the blink of an eye, there was another thunderbird.

Blood spurted from his shoulder and he staggered back.

"..." Austin's breath became urgent and he stepped back.

‘This guy… stumbled a few times!

?’

what happened!?

Why doesn't he fall!?

It's obviously not worshiping God...! Why does it feel like...it's even more exaggerated than his worshiping God!

?

Gradually, he felt a little uncertain.

'It's no longer possible, we must fight quickly and kill him in a decisive manner and take him away!'

Austin's mentality slowly changed. But just as he took a step forward, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his hands!

Whoosh!

Austin took a few steps back and distanced himself.

He glanced at his hands.

‘What! What’s going on!?’

His hands turned out to be like the palms of a centenarian, losing their luster, with dry skin and no blood!

"Can't recover!?" The body of the God-worshipping Lingluo showed no signs of recovery.

This made Austin's heart sink, and he looked again at Zhang Rongfang, who was rushing towards him again.

Sure enough... is that rumor true?

The ultimate secret to restraining god-worshipping warriors....

'In this case... I can't keep you!' His eyes finally turned fierce.

But Zhang Rongfang suddenly paused, turned around and ran away.

In the blink of an eye, he had already run tens of meters.

This run was exactly what Austin wanted.

Staying here for too long has definitely attracted the attention of Shangguan Feihe.

He immediately followed and ran to catch up.

The two of them left the Phoenix Garden quickly and in unison.

Over the hills and streams, the more Austin ran, the more he felt something was wrong.

Why is this road not heading to Yuxu Palace?

What made his heart sink even more was that the palm that had just withered away showed no signs of recovery at this time.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage