Ye Fan's bloody claws rose into the air, and a strange red light bloomed from each fingertip.
"Boton, don't you really want to know my level?
Now you can experience it!"
"The cunning eagle eats the god, the absolute god kills!!"
The two bloody claws roared and tore apart violently.
Ye Fan was hundreds of meters away from Count Bolton. When the blood claws were torn open, he disappeared in an instant. There was silence between heaven and earth, as if nothing happened.
"Um?"
Earl Burton was suddenly stunned.
The terrifying aura just now is gone, and even the space cracks have disappeared.
"what happened?"
Earl Burton didn't know what was going on. He looked at Ye Fan and frowned: "Tribal Envoy, are you kidding me?"
Ye Fan gasped and swallowed a bottle of Wuyuan Spirit into his mouth. At the same time, he took out a herb from the space stone, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.
It wasn't until his pale face returned to a little rosy that he slowly spoke.
"Boton, do you think I'm kidding you?"
"Hmph, alarmist!"
Earl Bolton snorted coldly, "Your attack is just a show, just to attract my idea so that Shaq can sneak attack me, pretend I don't know?"
He laughed at Ye Fan, raised his arms high, and his divine power surged in again.
After a few seconds of recovery, the godhead was able to operate again, and the majestic divine power was continuously used by Earl Burton.
In mid-air, a golden bow and arrow took shape. Although it was not as huge as before, it was still tens of meters long.
The bow and arrow were ready to go, and the arrows flashed with dazzling light.
"Smug idiot!"
Ye Fan shook his head and lightly snapped his fingers.
"Tsk!"
In an instant, ten intersecting bloody claw marks appeared on the void wall behind Count Bolton, and the entire space shook violently.
With Earl Burton as the center, dense spatial cracks appeared within a range of three hundred meters.
Ten blood claws suddenly appeared and crossed directly across the space cracks.
"What?
!”
Earl Burton was shocked and wanted to hide, but his body could not move at all.
Those space cracks were like ropes, tightly binding him in place.
"snort!"
Earl Bolton roared angrily and used all his strength to break free from the constraints of the cracks in the surrounding space.
Who knows when he lowers his head, these spatial cracks are not real cracks, but iron cables! "Damn it!"
At this moment, ten bloody claw marks hit his back.
"Tsk..." Suddenly, the golden light shattered and blood mist rose one after another.
"ah!!!!"
Count Bolton's body-protecting power was torn to pieces by the ten claw marks, and was heavily smashed into his body.
His hands and feet were cut off directly, and his body was almost cut open.
The tremendous pain caused Count Bolton's eyes to turn black. He had no time to think and frantically activated his divine power to repair his injuries.
Ye Fan hit the target with one blow, but did not pursue immediately, but recovered his strength on the side.
Shaq also exhausted all his strength at this time, and the black-gold ball quickly dissipated and disappeared soon.
"Huh...huh!"
Shaq gasped heavily and was about to collapse.
Earl Burton half-knelt on the ground, letting the bright red blood wet his body.
A broken arm and a broken leg were slowly put back together with the help of divine power.
Although his body recovered, the golden light around Earl Burton was completely dim, and his face looked very pale.
"Boton, do you know my level this time?"
Ye Fan did not forget to make a sarcastic comment and said with a smile: "As a god, you are not so awesome! Come on, stand up, let's fight again!"
Seeing that Ye Fan did not pursue him, Earl Burton thought that he was unable to fight anymore, he was just a stubborn duck with a tough mouth.
But that's okay. Through this confrontation, he has completely understood the strength gap between the two sides.
He has divine protection and can recover quickly no matter how injured he is.
But the other party can only spend it hard and cannot get the supplement of divine power like himself.
"Tribal God Envoy, I admit that you are very powerful, and you even have the destructive power comparable to that of a god."
Earl Burton shook the arm he took back and stood up on his knees.
His face was still pale, but it was no longer as scary as before.
"You are powerful, but if you want to kill me, you are still far from it!"
Earl Burton exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice: "Next, I will let you see how terrible the wrath of God is!"
"call out!"
Earl Burton stretched out his hands, and his body was filled with light, and then a square golden godhead floated from his body to the top of his head and slowly rotated.
Wisps of golden light poured over his body like running water, making him glow with golden light once again.
A terrifying sense of oppression swept across the entire void, dense space cracks formed, and small space storms blew out from inside.
The space became distorted. When Ye Fan saw this, he quickly flew to Shaq's side, picked him up and retreated several hundred meters away.
Seeing that Mark Ye Fan and Shaq were so afraid, Earl Burton laughed.
"Where did your momentum go just now?
Tribal God, didn’t you say we should continue fighting?
Come on, come on over!"
"Only fools go there!"
Ye Fan touched his chin and shook his head gently: "Boton, are you slow, or did you really not notice?"
"What did you find?"
Earl Burton asked in a deep voice.
"See for yourself!"
Ye Fan pointed at the top of Earl Burton's head.
He quickly looked up and saw that there was a large crack on the square godhead, almost traversing the entire godhead! The exposed divine power spilled out in all directions and did not fall on Count Bolton at all.
"How...how could this happen?
!”
Earl Burton's face was first shocked and flustered, then full of fear.
"I have told you before, you know nothing about the power of God."
Ye Fan sneered, waved his hand gently, and saw that the illusory space around him became brighter.
Two or three thousand meters away, nearly a thousand demon beasts were flying around, led by Bai Ze, Kun Pengzi, and Ying Long.
The three of them held a large flag in their hands, while the other monsters held small flags in their hands.
"This...is this a forbidden formation?
You just played a trick on me, our attack did not cause any revolt from the world's rules at all, nor did it create a spatial rift in the heaven and earth!"
Earl Burton was not an idiot and immediately wanted to understand the reason.
"Yes, we were indeed in a profound flag formation just now, but I'm not kidding you. Those space cracks do exist, but they are just not as dense as you seem!"
Ye Fan waved his hand, signaling Yinglong and the others to put away their formation.
"call!"
Ying Long and others all let out a sigh of relief, quickly closed their formation, and took out the spirit of Wu Yuan to replenish their demon power.
Shaq came to Ye Fan and looked at Earl Burton helplessly, "Master God Envoy, is it too early to be exposed now?"