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Chapter 115: Life and Death

Chapter 115 Life and Death

This is just the feeling of other people on the ground, they are just a little affected.

And Fang Tong, who was directly under the pressure of the gray dragon, was acting directly as though his mind was many times stronger than that of ordinary people, his mind was in a daze at this moment, as if his soul was unstable and could break up at any time.

"How could it be so strong? Even the most basic concentration and calmness cannot be done. How can we attack and defense in this way?" Fang Tong tried hard to stabilize his mind to resist the soul pressure from the gray dragon in the air.

A dragon roar was emitting like a ripples from the dragon's mouth. Then the entire dragon body rushed down rapidly, with a speed of more than several times faster than the previous electric dragon.

If the soul pressure before was just waves, then the invisible ripples at this moment were like tsunamis, and in a blink of an eye all obstacles encountered in front of you were cleared.

For a time, all the troops deployed around the Tianjin Academy were hit by the seedlings, fainted, and bleeding from the seven orifices.

After forcing this wave of omnipresent attacks, Fang Tian raised his head and saw that almost a few people around him were still standing, basically all of whom fell to the ground with pale faces, not knowing the situation.

There are even many people with nasal cavity, eyes and ear cavity, and blood flows out.

"Look at the situation of the entire army?" Fang Tian said in a cold voice. There was not much anxiety in his tone. With the strength of the Thousand Killers, Fang Tong naturally knew that these people were just unconscious and had no life danger.

If all the people here die at once, then he, as the district chief, was probably the one who had done it.

"According to data displayed by the entire army's command system, 97% of us are in a coma and lose our combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, the spacecraft and mecha now have autonomous driving systems, so the machinery is not damaged too much. It is just that a very small number of extremely precise instruments have been slightly affected." Wen Ying paused on an instrument and then returned to Tao.

"Yeah." Fang Tian nodded, and at the same time he felt a little relieved.

At this moment, Fang Tong endured the unstable mental state and set up a defensive energy defense on his body with difficulty.

At the same time, the "Devouring Demon Body" was activated, and white scales began to spread all over the body. At such a critical moment of life and death, it was naturally impossible to retain anything.

Fang Tong had just done all this when he saw a huge gray dragon about a foot above his head appeared not far from his head.

There was no time to make any other preparations at this moment, so Fang Tong could only concentrate and calm down and prepare to resist this thunder.

With a "Ao...", the huge gray dragon ran straight down Fang Tong's body. The small bamboo building might have some special formation to protect it, and it did not move at all.

The bamboo leaves of the Yujie bamboo around it made a sound, and even the nectar spring water in front of the small bamboo building was rolling around, but the strange thing was that there was no splash of nectar spring water.

"Ah..." Fang Tong felt that at this moment, he was standing alone in front of a huge wave about a hundred feet high, and he was like a lonely boat, helpless. He could capsize and drown at any time, or he might be directly smashed by the waves.

Fang Tong felt that the energy protective cover on his body was not even a layer of paper, and it instantly shattered and disappeared.

"It's over."

However, as expected, the scene of being torn to pieces and then turning into powder did not appear.

The white scales on his body were a decoration, which did not act at all at all, and was completely penetrated by the strange gray energy with a little cold.

After the gray strange power entered his body, it looked like it was not destructive, but it began to quickly rush towards Fang Tong's brain and soul domain in Fang Tong's meridians.

Fang Tong felt this situation first, and was startled, "This is actually a soul-attacking thunder."

Then, I felt a little expectation in my heart.

But in this way, Fang Tong continued to mobilize the small amount of energy left in his body and set up obstacles in his meridians, trying to prevent the strange gray power from rushing towards the soul realm where his soul is located.

However, what made Fang Tong even more desperate was that the vitality in his body or the cold crystal sword energy seemed to be a decoration for these strange gray forces. It had no effect at all.

No, if there is any effect, then it can only be said that they can be swallowed and absorbed by the strange gray energy like food. Even Fang Tong refines the vital energy, the soul marks retained in it are all swallowed and disappeared. Duandu is extremely strange.

Fang Tong's body was completely occupied by that gray energy. The strange gray energy seemed to have its own thoughts and life. No matter where he entered Fang Tong's body, he would go straight to Fang Tong's soul domain.

There was no act of destruction along the way, and even the gray energy that arrived at Fang Tong's soul domain first did not choose to attack, but stayed there quietly, as if waiting for something.

A bunch of gray powers gathered in Fang Tong's mind where the soul was located, but Fang Tong was powerless to stop it and could only watch all this happen.

It was like being executed by Ling Chi. He knew that he was about to die, but he had no way to save himself. He could only watch himself step by step into the abyss of death.

After waiting anxiously, I don’t know how long it took, the last gray energy finally arrived at Fang Tong’s soul realm and merged into the already large mass of gray energy.

At this time, the gray energy slowly changed while it was rolling and squirming. The nose, eyes, mouth, horns, fangs, and sharp claws were all quickly formed. A gray dragon that was the same as before appeared in Fang Tong's mind again, but his body shrank countless times.

The gray dragon rushed straight towards Fang Tong's life core with waves of roar.

Fang Tong hurriedly deployed all his soul power to defend himself, but this time it was even more unbearable than when he encountered the soul of Bingfeng.

It has no effect at all, it is completely useless.

"The so-called defense has no effect at all. I can only rely on the magical golden liquid. Whether it can still defend against the attack of this strange thunder can only depend entirely on the will of heaven."

Fang Tong knew that his resistance was completely meaningless, so he simply did not work hard to organize the so-called soul defense, but waited directly for the final result and waited for the judgment of fate.

"The mysterious golden liquid can withstand this thunder, so that you can not only survive, but also achieve great success in the sword pill and greatly improve your strength."

"If the mysterious golden liquid cannot resist this thunder, what awaits you is the destruction of your soul and the death of your body will disappear."
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