redvbooks Chapter 108 Fang Xin 9
Chapter 108 Fang Xin 9
Chapter 108 Fang Xin 9
"Damn...you have to come up with a solution quickly...the distance is [-] meters...according to what he said just now, he seems to have the habit of accumulating energy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use the power that pierced the two sides of the demon soul just now..."
Although the pain in his right hand and left ear has already paralyzed He Feng, if he can't think of a way to deal with it, he can already foresee the future, and it will be a dead end.
"Oh... It looks like you don't intend to give up... But now, I have broken the strength you are most proud of. What tricks do you have?" Yang Guan stopped and said Out of the posture of accumulating strength in his right fist, he decided not to approach, lest he be attacked by He Feng.
"Have you stopped? Oops... He wants to decide the outcome!" He Feng endured the pain, stood up, chopped his right foot like the ground, and shouted loudly: "It's just a gamble!"
The magic soul power penetrated through He Feng's right foot and penetrated into the ground. Yang Guan has seen this move several times, so he doesn't need to worry at all!
"Do you want to build a wall again? What a bad brat!" Yang Guan jumped to the corner of the ceiling again, imagining the same attack as last time, piercing He Feng with one blow, "I won't hit it crooked this time! "
"You really... In order to let the powerful soul power erupt, there must be a foothold..." He Feng sneered, Yang Guan's behavior was all in his calculations.
The magic soul power on the ground did not build a city wall this time, but thorns from the ground, and the sharp thorns attacked the only corner of the ceiling where Yang Guan could stand firmly!
"So what? I just need to smash this fragile ground thorn like a wall!"
"Don't think that... everything can be as you wish..." A part of He Feng's magic soul power seeped out from the corner of the ceiling and turned into a small part of spikes.
"What!" The purpose of He Feng's spikes on the ceiling was not to attack Yang Guan. In order to attract his attention, most of He Feng's magic soul power was invested in frontal attacks.
And the magic soul power on the ceiling has only one purpose, centered on Yang Guan's feet, completely piercing through the footholds, destroying the wall he used to withstand the recoil!
"It turned out to be for this purpose!" The corner of the ceiling where Yang Guan could hide was destroyed by the magic soul force spikes, and he fell from above.
In Yang Guan's previous attack, He Feng noticed the footprints left on the ceiling and broke through the wall, but the person did not jump out with energy, but stayed on top, which meant that there was a powerful force, a backseat Press Yang Guan against the corner of the ceiling!
In mid-air, the spikes on the front didn't stop because of this, and they were about to rush towards Yang Guan. Yang Guan, who was unbalanced in the air, couldn't successfully hit a strong right fist. In addition, these things happened only in a split second. Unexpectedly, the moment Yang Guan's body was pierced by the spikes of the magic soul power!
"Go!" This was the moment when he was sure of victory, and He Feng invested all his strength in it!
He Feng's spikes of demonic power hit like huge waves, and were about to drown Yang Guan, but at this moment, Yang Guan smiled...
"If you can't just rely on one punch, there must be a foothold... But if not, you just need to spread your strength!"
The soul power in Yang Guan's right fist was flowing and distributed to his limbs. Facing the attacking devil soul power spikes, he really couldn't smash them all with one punch, but he only needed to smash them one by one!
"Ah──Fuck all of you!" Yang Guan's fists and feet kept beating the magic soul spikes, and the effect was very remarkable. He Feng moved closer.
"I won't let you succeed!" The front spikes were destroyed, and He Feng's magic soul power was quickly replenished, forming new spikes, just like a wave, the way the back waves push the front waves, creating endless waves. Intermittent wave attacks!
"It's useless, it's useless! It's useless to do anything!" After landing, Yang Guan kept attacking the magic soul spikes. Perhaps it was because of excitement and adrenaline, and his fists were fighting against the spikes. , and there were countless scratches and bleeding, but he still fought harder and harder, and kept approaching He Feng.
Yang Guan's soul power became more vigorous under the influence of emotions. In contrast, He Feng looked at Yang Guan who was getting closer and closer, but became more and more nervous. Yang Guan's fierce counterattack could not be stopped.
Yang Guan took advantage of the penetrating characteristics of his soul power, and when the punch was about to hit the spike, the erupted soul power shattered the spike. Originally, because of the intensity of the magic soul power at the beginning and the interval between each eruption, it would make him The fist was stabbed, but as He Feng became weaker and weaker, Yang Guan also clearly felt the spikes, and it was too late to make up for it!
From the original point of smashing the spikes with one punch, when the fragments reach about [-] centimeters, the magic soul power will quickly replenish and form new spikes, but now new spikes will be formed when the fragments reach [-] centimeters, and the formation speed It also becomes slower.
"It seems that you are no longer able to do it... it's the last blow!" Yang Guan's punch was stored in his right hand, and he swung it out with all his might.
In the last [-]-meter line of defense, Yang Guan's punch, with strong and full soul power, pierced through the spikes of magic soul power within the three meters, crossed the position of He Feng's left bicep, and was dug out. A large piece of meat spurted out blood!
"Ah──" He Feng was a beat slower before he felt the pain coming, roared like broken, and knelt down on the ground.
The magic soul power of the last line of defense, because it was penetrated by this strong soul power, and He Feng did not continue to control it, was eroded by the soul power from the inside, and began to disintegrate and dissolve on the ground, like pools of black stagnant water.
"Ah—my left hand!" He Feng rolled on the ground in pain. Originally, according to his instinct, he should use his right hand to stop bleeding and relieve pain, but he remembered that his right hand could not move at all, so he could only use his body The weight was on the wound near the left arm.
He Feng closed his eyes, holding back the tears of pain, but after thinking about it carefully, even if it can relieve the pain, so what?
The sound of Yang Guan's footsteps kept approaching, as if entering a land without people, even if He Feng didn't open his eyes to look, he knew that the power of the demon soul had been completely disintegrated...
"Oh...it took me a lot of effort... It seems that this task is very satisfying, and I'm almost exhausted..." Yang Guan sighed rarely, it seemed that I was really exhausted strength.
"Hmph...you tell me that you are exhausted now...are you afraid that I still have a hand and bite you back?"
He Feng's death was imminent, but he was still stubborn, so Yang Guan couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Hahahaha, haven't you heard a word? A dog that can bark can't bite! What's more, how can a dog that has already been limp and weak can still bite!"
"Hmm..." It is indeed like what Yang Guan said, He Feng is really a crippled dog now, facing an enemy who can still stand, even if the opponent has exhausted his soul power, he is completely unable to fight back...
He Feng gave up, not even thinking about pain relief...
He turned face up, hands outstretched, eyes closed, ready to face death...
"I figured it out..." Yang Guan concentrated the remaining soul power on his right fist, "I will penetrate your heart in one breath, don't worry, it won't be painful..."
"Hmph... It's a miserable life... No matter where you go, you are hunted down, even if it's like this... It's better to die, anyway, it's good for everyone..." Although He Feng smiled before he died, but in At this last moment, he still reluctantly said: "In this world...is there anyone who would feel sorry for my death?"
"I don't think so... the child who brought disaster, goodbye..." Yang Guan swung his right fist.
But at this time, there was a clang sound, a loud and crisp sound...
(End of this chapter)