Benruo Meteor's blow was extremely heavy.
Under the powerful effect of inertia, this punch was surprisingly terrifying. boom Fan was struck and sank into the ground.
Rubbles and smoke flew all the way forward, crossing half a block before he could stop.
"It's you who ruined my good deeds."
The furious Fronsar didn't even wait for a moment to breathe.
He grabbed Fan, knelt down, and savagely and violently drove him into the city wall. boom This blow was so terrifying that Fan was like a rag doll stuffed with flour.
The thick city wall completely sank his body.
The wall cracked, a boulder as big as a human skull collapsed and fell, and the twisted steel and concrete Squeaking and wailing, this section of the city wall that was several meters long almost suffered a devastating blow.
Such a terrible Fronsar has already surpassed Origi by an unknown amount with just this heavy punch.
He pulled his fist out of the city wall hard, and the huge fist with protruding joints was covered with a layer of rich and thick purple-red blood.
Tick tock, tick tock.
More blood overflowed the city wall like a winding stream, and soon accumulated into a puddle at Fronsar's feet.
"Father" "Shut up, you loser."
Fronsar's beard was furious, and he stared at Oric with sharp eyes like an eagle, "You can't do such a small thing, I should have let you die in the hospital bed back then."
Oric lowered his head and held his half-remaining left palm tightly with his right hand.
Humiliation and coldness turned into the most vicious light, deeply hidden in his eyes.
"Where's Zi Tong?
How long has she been gone?"
"Two quarters of an hour."
Oric lowered his neck and pursed his lips.
"Hmph, arrest this kid first.
Before I come back, no one is allowed to leave Huma even half a step.
If anyone disobeys the order, no matter who it is, they will be killed."
Fronsar faced the soldiers who came after him. almost roaring "Yes."
Orici still pursed his lips, and his deeply drooped face obscured all his expressions.
However, just as Fronsar was leaving, a voice suddenly came from the city wall.
"Wait."
It was a hand covered in blood.
Breaking through the wall, "You just left" and then.
It's another one.
"Is there always a kind of self-righteousness flowing in the blood of all of you Huma?
You haven't won yet, the patriarch from Huma.
The battle between us has just begun."
The roar accompanied the city wall.
It collapsed, and Brahma, covered in blood, rushed out in one fell swoop.
The light that the Ripper knew well was like the most deadly poisonous snake, twisting and stabbing straight into the opponent's chest.
"A worm shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities," Fronsar roared angrily.
He didn't even take out his weapon, he was about to receive Fan's thunderous blow with his bare hands.
"court death" The body was still running, and Fan's eyes, which were still in mid-air, were suddenly filled with blood.
"boiling blood" His straight hair stood upside down, his pale skin turned red in an instant, and his boiling blood burst out explosively like magma with surging power.
"How brave!"
Fronsar shouted loudly and changed his moves again "liberation" Two roars sounded almost at the same time The fight lasted only a moment, and the two of them were separated in one blow "Huh."
Fan breathed heavily and knelt on one knee.
The left side of his body was almost numb.
The attack from Fronsar almost destroyed half of his body.
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"Cough" blood flowed from between his fingers.
He couldn't help but vomited blood again.
In the longing eyes of the surrounding soldiers, Fronsar's upright body did not tremble at all, with his back as towering as a mountain.
He turned around slowly.
Such a powerful Brahman has already defeated the Brahma of Aurich, and was defeated with such a simple blow.
The powerful and majestic Fronsar, the strongest person in Huma's true sense.
Staring at Fan who was half-kneeling on the ground with dull and sharp eyes, Fronsar spoke slowly, "The original species is indeed worthy of its reputation.
You are the first low-level existence that can fight with me without dying in one blow."
"Ha."
He wiped the bloody corner of his mouth with one hand.
Fan slowly stood up straight, "It seems.
It's more than that."
A piece of finger, he held it in his palm.
Then he was thrown to the crowd like garbage, and a soldier who took the finger was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his hands.
Fronsar's eyes widened suddenly.
He suddenly raised his right hand.
The sight in front of him made him dizzy.
His thumb was empty and only the small phalanx was left.
The broken wound was extremely smooth, and the bones were as white as ivory porcelain.
So exposed to the air He was actually injured He is the pinnacle of life "You hurt me, evildoer."
The anger erupted like a volcano.
He was hurt by a junior who had never even been a peak life.
How could Fronsar, who was a real peak life, swallow this tone?
At this time, all bottom lines were thrown aside.
He just wanted to kill this arrogant junior who didn’t know his size.
"roar" The knotted muscles burst through his clothes in an instant.
The pale tendons connected to the scarlet muscles.
His body suddenly expanded to a height of three meters, like a hill.
Sharp fangs and bone spurs covered his torso.
With his fingers spread out, ivory-white bone spurs protruded from his fingers.
The half-meter-long sharp bone spurs gently scratched the ground, leaving clear scratches like a knife cutting tofu.
Mutant abilities, second form Powerful and terrifying, such a complete mutant form shows the power of Fronsar's genes.
Countless barbs are spread throughout all the joints of his body.
Such a body cannot be said to be offensive, even if it is blindly passive.
Defense can also leave fatal scars on any opponent who attacks him.
The only flaw was that one of the bone spurs on his originally neat fingers was suddenly missing.
"Even if you are a native species, you will die here today."
The roaring roar blew up the howling wind, and with a jumping ups and downs, the ground was trampled to pieces.
At the critical moment, Fanxue's eyes flashed "boiling blood" He roared in a low voice and grasped the void
Fronsar groaned in mid-air, and felt that his body was in intense pain like hundreds of ants gnawing at him.
He gathered a lot of strength and removed 30% of it in the blink of an eye.
But a peak life is a peak life after all.
The boiling blood only affected him for a moment, and an even greater power surged through the restraints.
"die" The sharp bone spurs flashed away like lightning, and no one could escape the blow.
In the eyes of the surrounding soldiers, this blow was indescribably fast.
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Bone spurs penetrate the muscles and insert into the internal organs.
Enter from the front and exit from the back Looking at the ant-sized Brahma in front of him.
The corners of Fronsar's cracked mouth seemed to bite anyone.
"Even if you are a native species, in the face of absolute power, everything is just nothing."
"Ha," Fan, who was motionless at first, suddenly wiped the corner of his mouth gently, "Really?"
"Yeah" Fronsar suddenly widened his eyes.
"How is it possible that you are not dead yet?"
"If you want to kill me just like this, it seems like there is still something missing."
Accompanying Fan's voice was the flash of blood from the red dragon.
The sword blade enters the body, instantly like a wolf that has been hungry for days.
Fronsar's powerful blood was the most delicious blood.
The sword devoured it so fast that Fronsar himself could clearly feel his rapidly passing energy.
"You can't" The wounds penetrated by bone spurs healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the left half of his body, which had been unconscious, quickly recovered under the huge amount of energy-filled blood.
Moments before the huge penetrating wound healed, Fronsar clearly saw the inhuman tissue under Van's chest.
"What are you if you are not at your peak?"
"I'll go to hell and ask."
The red language dragon became indestructible in an instant, and one blow completely penetrated Fronsar's body.
"You want to kill me, you are not qualified enough."
At the critical moment, Fronsar roared in pain, and the bone spurs still in Fan's body were pulled by his terrifying power, and he wanted to disembowel Fan.
"I don't believe you're still alive" However, his terrifying power was only halfway through.
Suddenly, he seemed to have lost all his strength, or rather.
Lost all control of body.
He lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the red sword that had penetrated him and the twisted and tangled blood vessels on the sword.
Cold, extreme cold, freezing to the bone Ice source, from the blood of Brahman boom The mountain-like body collapsed.
Fronsar could not accept this fact until he collapsed completely.
How could his power suddenly disappear?
The powerful mutant form fell apart the moment he fell, losing the supply of power.
He soon became as weak as a mortal.
Cold, deep into the heart Fan held the Red Language Dragon tightly with one hand.
The crimson sword, which he had completely controlled, was now glowing with faint blood.
Ice source.
As a native species, you may be able to resist the nightmare of a modified person, but for a pure modified person, this is a fatal poison.
Origi stared blankly at the fallen Fronsar.
No, actually, he was looking at the red sword in Van's hand.
Scarlet Language Dragon, something that he had gone through all kinds of hardships and put in countless efforts to obtain, actually left him so easily.
Does anyone know how much effort he has put into this?
Who cares about the endless humiliation he suffered?
He was once so proud, but he could only be tortured by reality.
Just when he thought the dawn was just around the corner, Van's appearance ruthlessly destroyed too many of his hopes.
Seeing helplessly what he regarded as a treasure, shining more dazzlingly on others, Origi felt bitter and sad in his heart at this moment.
"I don't want this to be unfair," he roared in his heart, but no matter how this happened, it was of no use.
The resounding sword cry of the red dragon sounded at this time, "It's over."
Fan said this, which not only reminded the enemy, but also warned himself.
Then, the sword fell.
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"You can't kill him."
The night wind suddenly became biting, and a black shadow arrived at the battlefield at the last moment.
"Kane" Fan frowned.
"You can't kill him, no" Kane stood in front of Fronsar without hesitation.
"Get out of the way" "No, I can't let you kill him, he is my father" Fan was stunned, and his expression turned complicated again.
Father, this word is so unfamiliar to him.
"I'm sorry that I didn't delay Origi for you, because when I arrived, he was already gone.
But, after all, I helped you, didn't I?
You have won, and no one can stop you now.
You can do it at any time.
You can leave, you don’t need to kill them all, please let them go, please."
The night wind blew past his face, and Fan raised his head to look at the stars.
He was disappointed, and the blood-red light of the Red Language Dragon disappeared into the palm of his hand.
"From now on, we owe nothing to each other."
The cold words only stated the two people's positions.
Maybe the next time they meet, they will be enemies.
Kane lowered his head in silence.
Fan Fang looked around, and all the soldiers he saw shrank back.
If even Fronsar lost, what could they change?
"Are you sure you don't need me to help you kill Aurich?
As long as he lives, it will be of no benefit to you."
Fan suddenly said coldly.
After hearing this, Oric's body suddenly stiffened.
It turned bitter again.
How long had it passed before Fan, who had been his prey, had become so powerful?
"No need."
Kane's voice seemed to come from his belly, "I appreciate your kindness."
"Okay."
Glancing at the silent Kane for the last time, Fan actually knew in his heart that if the two of them really met next time, without their past grudges, they would only be enemies.
"Native species, Kane, it turns out you are too" Slowly exhaling a breath, Fan finally took a step forward.
But just as he was about to leave this chaotic city, leaving this city buried with countless darkness and conspiracies, Fronsar, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly jumped up.
"I'm the pinnacle of life, and your blood poison can't kill me." boom fist fight At the critical moment, Fan Jing immediately turned to fight back.
But as soon as their fists came into contact.
A pair of vertical pupils, pale and miserable "Confused thinking, S-level ability in the mental domain.
Source: Alienated Royal Family.
Ability: Disrupt other people's consciousness, control opponents, or cause neurological death.
Disadvantage: It takes a long time to activate."
Such a sentence suddenly sounded in Fan's mind, At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the Angel of Death, and the clear electronic sound in his ears was still so familiar.
The confusion of thinking has already begun.
"Stop!"
The white figure hurriedly came and hugged Fan.
Then a knife penetrated her body.
"The Taste of Blood Nighteye" "Fronsar, you dare to hurt her.
You forgot the peak contract.
You are seeking death."
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The furious roar, with the anger that destroyed the world and the power of destroying the earth, broke through the city wall with one blow and completely collapsed. peak power "The very familiar voice is that fat man in Bianhuang."
This is the last paragraph in Fan's mind with a sense of logic.
"Why is it you, Zhou Hai?"
This was Fronsar's voice.
And on the other side of the chaotic city.
"Zhou, you still can't help but take action."
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