Behind the waste, slowly rising a group of black gas.
This black gas condenses into a black dragon form, hovering next to his body, exuding a suffocating breath.
"Father King, Mother ... Today, I will definitely revenge for us swallowing the dragon! I will re -prove that we swallow the dragon's veins is the hegemony of the dragon family!"
He kicked at his feet, and his body rushed towards high altitude.
The speed of this time is extremely against the sky!
Almost two seconds, he caught up with Fang Yu, who was bombarded at high altitude.
Raising his right fist, a black gas was condensed on the fist, like a faucet, smashing to Fang Yu's chest.
"At the beginning, the first style of the Ghost King's Secret method."
Fang Yu opened his left hand.
Because the movement is too rigid and completely unable to go to this blow, Fang Yu's chest is open open.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu's chest suffered a heavy punch with a punch, making a sullen sound, flying towards a higher position.
The waste continued to keep up, reaching out to grab Fang Yu's head.
"Ghost King Secrets Second T style ..."
At this time, Fang Yu suddenly turned over and hooked his right foot.
However, this action is still too slow, and ... it is also not a deserted attack.
"The humble human race, I will make you be better than death." With a sneer on the desert, he grabbed Fang Yu's head with his right hand, and then hit it with his forehead!
"Bang!"
This time, the two heads collided together.
"Click ..."
This hit, so that the barren forehead was sunken directly.
But Fang Yu's side ... but not much change.
A roar in the throat, looking at Fang Yu, his eyes widened, and the red mang bloomed, obviously extremely surprised.
"This is what you are looking for. It is not good than what is not good. I have to compare with me hardness ..." Fang Yu said.
"Give me to me!"
He roared wildly, stretched out his hands at the same time, condensed a black gas, and slammed into Fang Yu's chest.
"The third style of the Gui Wang Secret method ..." Fang Yu turned around, but exposed his back in front of the desert.
"boom!"
With a sullen sound, Fang Yu flew forward.
For three rounds, Fang Yu was performing according to the moves in the Ghost King's secret method, and he ignored the offensive at all.
He is also helpless.
The thirty -seven types in the secret method of the ghost king look more like the process of every step of the exercise, not the real physical technique.
The real physical technique is to see the trick based on the opponent's attack, which is quite flexible.
But according to the last sentence of the secret method of the ghost king, Fang Yu can only do it.
As long as all the thirty -seven types are exhibited in actual combat, it can be achieved.
"No wonder the secret king's secret law also said that people who can be made into its secrets from ancient times to the present ... Only the ghost king himself."
... is equivalent to committing suicide, who can make it? "
"This method ... is the wonderful work with Battay Palm."
"!"
When Fang Yu was still thinking, the desert rushed up again, and continued to attack Fang Yu.
And Fang Yu also continued to perform in the steps of the ghost king's secret method.
For every action, Fang Yu strives to achieve the most perfect level.
At the same time, he was also beating.
Every time the desert was offensive, Fang Yu couldn't escape, and his body was banged.
After a few consecutive strikes, even Fang Yu can feel a little pain from the flesh.
The power of the wasteland is obviously the ultimate of the creature.
"The painful pain ... is also good." Fang Yu said.
He still plays the secret method of the ghost king calmly.
Nympho
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the high altitude, there was a shocking burst.
Honglian looked up at this scene, and his heart was stunned.
She didn't know what the secret method of Fang Yu was practicing. She only saw that Fang Yu was beaten unilaterally!
It seems that even a trace of confrontation cannot be done, it is purely crushed!
Honglian had a hand with Fang Yu ... She knew how strong Fang Yu's strength was.
However, the current situation ... is one side!
This can only show that the strength of the wasteland is beyond the imagination of Honglian!
Seeing that Fang Yu was beaten to make a sound, Honglian's body was trembling.
She gritted her teeth, her fists were tight, and the flames were burned again in the pupils.
But when she wanted to live, she felt like her body was scattered, and she couldn't make effort.
"Damn!"
Honglian was extremely angry at herself, and the upper lip bite blood.
Nympho
"Ghost King Secrets Twenty -three ..."
Fang Yu is still in a state of being beaten, but at the same time ... the secret method of the ghost king is also continuously exerting.
"You only have this strength!? Shenlong's origin chose a human race like you, isn't it a shame!?" The desert shouted while ridiculing, "Did you just say that you want to defeat me with the power of the human race?"
"Hahahaha ... the power of the human race, in front of us swallowing the dragon, like the power of ants!"
"Can you hurt me? You can't even touch me!"
The deserted shot increased each time more than the last strength.
The hatred that stretches for tens of thousands of years, want to release it completely ... This is not enough!
He will slowly torture Fang Yu to death, and make the humble bitch selected by Shenlong's origin into a meat sauce!
"Bang Bang ..."
The deserted body exudes black air, and the fist speed is even as fast as lightning.
In the process, if Fang Yu's body is sufficient enough, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it.
"Type of the Thirty Type of the Secret of the Ghost King ..."
"Type 32 of the Ghost King's Secret Law ..."
"Type 35 of the Ghost King's Secret Law ..."
Finally, Fang Yu has exhibited the last two types of the Secret of the Ghost King!
"If it's not useful ..."
Fang Yu thought about it, if this ghost king's secret method really had no effect, he couldn't do anything.
The Ghost King's tombstone disappeared, and naturally he couldn't find the ghost king again.
When thinking, Fang Yu has begun to show the last one of the secrets of the ghost king.
At this moment, the deserted body was behind Fang Yu, the palm of the palm was cut, and the position of Fang Yu was directly split.
"boom!"
Fang Yu fell to the ground in a hurry while showing the last one of the secrets of the ghost king.
"Boom ..."
Three seconds later, he smashed into the ground, and the roar broke out.
The position of Fang Yu's landing is not far from Honglian.
Honglian barely stood up, and opened his eyes to look ahead.
"..."
The desert also followed the ground, and it happened to be next to the concave pit.
He glanced at the concave pit and looked at Honglian again, with a sarcasm smile on his face, saying, "One inherited the origin of the Phoenix, and the other inherited the origin of Shenlong ... However, both are waste!"
"... In the face of my swallowing dragon blood, you are nothing! Two beasts ... you will choose your two wastes as successors."
"Fortunately ... when you meet me, you can change the mistakes they made."
Speaking, laughing up in the sky, the breath skyrocketed.
"Crack ..."
Above his body, he began to flash with thunder.
Honglian looked at the desert, his face was pale.
"Today, the origin of Phoenix, the origin of Shenlong, these treasures, all of them belonged to me!" The wild laughed, rushed to Honglian, the eyes were stunned, and the grin, "Just start with you!"
It was half of the time when it was halfway.
"!"
A golden shadow suddenly flashed.
"Bang!"
The abdomen of the desert suffered a heavy punch, and his body flew up over the sky.
"Finally got it." Fang Yu stood in the air and moved his bones.
At this moment, Fang Yu, the clothes on his body were a bit tattered.
The red lotus in the back was about to speak, but Fang Yu rushed towards the sky.
Now, Fang Yu does not care about the secret method of the ghost king.
Anyway, he has completed the exhibition in actual combat in accordance with the requirements of the Secret of the Ghost King.
Regardless of whether the ghost king's secret method works, this waste ... still have to clean up.
Fang Yu soon came to the desert.
"It seems that it is not heavy enough ..." The corner of the barren mouth sneered, shot fiercely!
His right fist was smashed between electric light firestone!
However, in front of Fang Yu's eyes ... this blow is like a slow action.
He subconsciously waved his head and avoided the punch at a slight distance.
Then, his right hand directly became a palm, from bottom to the right elbow that was stretched out of the desert.
"Click!"
The power of this blow is just right, which directly breaks the bones of the waste elbow.
He hummed and stared at Fang Yu.
He did not expect that Fang Yu suddenly began to counterattack, and the speed was so fast, as if two people were judged before!