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"Wild."

"Huh?" At this time, Ye Xing in his subconscious heard Zhao Yifan's call and responded in confusion.

Then Zhao Yifan said loudly, "Give me all your power!"

Ye Yingxing was shocked when he heard it and said, "No, without my healing ability, your body will not be able to bear it!"

"Wild!"

Zhao Yifan interrupted the wildness with an angry shout.

Then he said wildly, "How about you let me come."

However, Zhao Yifan had a sinister look on his face, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "That person, the person who made Zhi Qi suffer, I will tear her apart with my own hands!"

"..." Ye Xing was silent for a moment, and then helplessly uttered two words, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face darkened, and a strong violent energy erupted from his body. The red air flow directly smashed the dilapidated houses around him, revealing one, two, three, and countless golden rays of light.

puff!

At this time in the present world, Zhao Yifan was roaring and throwing himself at the clown. His skin suddenly tore and blood spurted out. His whole body was red and his eyes were angrily glaring at the clown and roaring, "Clown, get out of here!"

"Um?!"

At this time, inside the clown's body, Fury, who was still drinking tea leisurely, suddenly stared in shock.

Is that wild guy going to kill the host?

No, no, this strong fighting spirit...is it the host?!

Thinking of this, Kuangruan suddenly stood up with a serious expression and said, "Joker, leave it to me!"

"Ah?" he responded in confusion.

Then, before the clown could react, Fury grabbed the clown's body with his backhand and said seriously, "This man has a strong obsession, you are no match for him!"

tumultuous!

At the moment when the clown's body was violently seized, a layer of purple air suddenly ignited on the clown's body, a dark purple light emitted from his eyes, and at the same time, a strong bloody air rushed towards Zhao Yifan's face wildly.

"Well..." Zhao Yifan's figure in the air was almost disrupted, and there were many tears on his body.

And Furious clenched the war scythe in his hand. At that moment, the war scythe seemed to be covered with a layer of purple battle clothes. As Furious moved his hands, several beautiful lines of purple light were drawn in the air.

The violent movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, and there are no flaws.

The purple blade that was as steady as a mountain continued to attack Zhao Yifan, and Zhao Yifan gritted his teeth, showed his ferocious face, and roared, "Clown, don't force me!"

After saying that, he grabbed a wind blade with his backhand, and the air continued to solidify and squeeze in the air, violently hitting the purple blade energy.

Wild spirit!

Immediately afterwards, a door suddenly appeared behind Zhao Yifan and slowly opened. Zhao Yifan also clenched his fist with his other hand, with an angry and ferocious smile on his face, and a hint of pleading in his eyes.

He was praying for the clown to get out of the way.

However, the reality was not what he wished for.

I saw Kuangrui holding the seven inches of the war scythe with one hand as if he had finished dancing with the war scythe, and suddenly raised his eyes and glared at Zhao Yifan, his eyes radiating a dark purple edge.

"The painting is stained with blood." Kuangjuan spat out four words lightly.

"Twilight of the Gods!" At the same time, Zhao Yifan roared and punched the clown/fury.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling beam of light surged out from behind Zhao Yifan, heading straight towards the clown/furious.

But Kuangfeng violently turned the war scythe, drawing a purple edge in the air like a brush. Then his expression sank, his hands crossed, he held the war scythe behind his back and shouted angrily in a low voice, "Bloody wind!"

At the same time, dense purple edges erected a dark purple wall in front of Joker/Frenzy, while Joker/Frenzy's hands and war scythe continued to wave as if they had disappeared into the air.

Buzz!

Zhao Yifan's attack collided with the violent attack, making a low roar, and at the same time, a strong turbulence shattered all the solid objects around him.

The two attacks seemed to be evenly matched, and they were in a stalemate.

The moment Zhao Yifan landed, the two forces immediately dissipated, and only the clown/fury was seen holding the seven inches of the war scythe, and uttered the word "Flash" with a gloomy expression.

At the same time, Zhao Yifan also gritted his teeth and yelled "Mingmen!"

Clang!

Two sharp edges, one purple and one red, criss-crossed in the void.

Kuangfeng glanced at the faint scratches on the clown's right shoulder and couldn't help but say, "Very strong..."

puff!

However, Zhao Yifan's left rib spurted out hot red blood.

Then Kuangfeng closed his eyes and turned around, saying calmly, "But unfortunately, your body is still too weak."

However, Zhao Yifan ignored Kuangfeng's words, just looked up at the ceiling, gritted his teeth, and stood up despite the pain in his body.

"The Gate of Hades!"

boom!

"Walking in the air!"

As the ceiling was penetrated, Zhao Yifan shouted loudly, and Zhao Yifan kept jumping towards him.

"Huh?" Kuangfan was stunned for a moment, looking at the ceiling where his eyes kept falling.

No way? You can still move after being injured like that!

No, he...could it be that he deliberately accepted my attack just to get rid of me?

Thinking of this, Kuangjuan couldn't help but sigh, "What a deep obsession, that man..."

However, at this moment the clown suddenly roared, "What are you doing! Go after him and stop him!"

Kuang Kuang was stunned for a moment, and then turned towards

He chased after the hole in the ceiling.

"The Gate of the Underworld! The Gate of the Underworld! The Gate of the Underworld!..."

With each shout of "Gate of Hades", a hole was punched in the ceiling of each floor. For a moment, two figures, one red and one purple, started a vertical chase in the Tower of Infinity.

Looking at Zhao Yifan in front of him violently, he couldn't help showing a sense of admiration in his heart, but he still couldn't help but said, "Hey, are you kidding me? Does he want to put it on layer by layer like this?"

This is a nearly 100-story building!

"His sister."

Just when Kuangfeng was wondering why Zhao Yifan was so desperate, the clown suddenly spoke.

Kuangruan was slightly startled.

Then the clown said, "This scream belongs to his sister."

"..."

Ha...Wild nature, it seems that I finally understand why you chose to help this guy. This obsession and willpower, this idiot-like stupidity, are very similar to you...

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However, just when Zhao Yifan climbed to an unknown number of floors, a gloomy voice suddenly came from underneath him: "Haha, you are still distracted during the duel. Isn't it too rude?"

Zhao Yifan suddenly felt a chill in his body and slapped his palm to the side. The air exploded under the huge pressure and pushed Zhao Yifan's body to the side. However, his arm was still cut several times deep by the coldness.

A bone-crushing wound.

"Well!"

Zhao Yifan screamed in pain and turned around in the air before landing on this floor. He glanced at the number of floors on this floor out of the corner of his eye.

76th floor

At the same time, Joker/Frenzy also held a war scythe and landed on this level.

Zhao Yifan glared at the clown and twitched the corner of his mouth, then said angrily, "Clown"

"Needless to say, I won't stop." However, the clown suddenly spoke. He took back control of his body, endured the pain throughout his body, and interrupted Zhao Yifan's words.

Having said that, the Joker once again gave his body to Fury.

At the same time, the wildness in Zhao Yifan's subconscious couldn't help but say, "Zhao Yifan, let me do it, you can't beat her, and if this continues, your body will not be able to bear it!"

"Ahhhhh!"

At this time, Zhao Zhiqi's scream sounded again. He raised his head and glanced up. The sound was very close and clear. There was a strong murderous intention in his eyes. Then he gritted his teeth unwillingly and closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes and said "Wild!"

Ye Xing heard Zhao Yifan's cry, and the ruins in front of him suddenly disappeared. He raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay!"

tumultuous!

Zhao Yifan's body suddenly ignited a blood-red air flow, like
To be continued...