Huang Yi quickly flapped his sun-chasing dragon wings and fled far away.
Feng Angju is so terrifying. After suffering a self-destruction blow from the blood ring, he still has such strong fighting power.
At this time, some figures of false gods began to appear in the distance, each one with disordered aura, stumbling around, and in a state of confusion.
They were all blown away by the blood ring before. Unlike Feng Angju, who was at the center of the explosion and did not suffer maximum damage, they were lucky enough to survive.
However, those demigods who did not escape from the safe area were not so lucky, and were all blown to pieces.
At this time, the person closest to Huang Yi was a virtual god of the Light Clan. His face was blurry and he was just a glowing figure without real flesh and blood.
Huang Yi immediately flapped his sun-chasing dragon wings, flew to his side, and slashed with his butcher knife.
The light tribe hurriedly dodged, but was still a step too late and was hit in the arm by the butcher's knife.
The butcher's knife penetrated in, but it didn't have the impact of hitting real flesh and blood. Instead, it seemed like it hit cotton, with no point of stress.
Huang Yi also lost his center of gravity and his body shook violently.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the light clan quickly turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance.
As soon as he escaped, the butcher knife that had penetrated his body was pulled out, and a wound was exposed on his arm, which spurted out dazzling light.
The light that spewed out was like the tail flame ejected from a rocket, covering Huang Yi with huge lethality, but it disappeared completely as soon as it touched the "Qingjun side" light film on his body.
The light film on "Qingjun's side" must last for a full 24 hours. During this period, only he can attack the virtual god, but the virtual god cannot attack him.
After the Light Clan False God spurted out those rays of light, his body became darker, but the wounds on his arms healed.
At this time, Huang Yi turned his head to look at the escaping False God of the Light Clan, and a pair of thunder eyes suddenly struck out two thick bolts of lightning, hitting the opponent instantly.
The False God of the Light Clan was immediately paralyzed on the spot, his body trembling violently, and dense arcs of electricity flashing across his body.
Huang Yi took the opportunity to catch up, swung the butcher knife again, and struck the light tribe's chest.
This move hit, but it still didn't have that dull blowing feeling, like it was struck in the soft air, and it felt like the force was nowhere to be used.
Another wound appeared on the chest of the light clan, spurting out a dazzling light, and then healed immediately.
The light of his body became a little darker, but it did not affect his continued escape.
Huang Yi frowned. The Light tribe was more difficult to kill than other races. They would not suffer any damage after being attacked, and the damage they received was very limited.
And because they have no flesh and blood, they will not enter a "bleeding" state after being injured, making the butcher knife unable to exert its strongest effect.
"No need to run away, go back!" At this time, six members of the Light Clan flew in from a distance and stopped the fleeing Light Clan False God.
Each of them was in a state of chaos. They had obviously been injured by the self-explosion of the blood ring, but they were not fatal and still had strong fighting power.
A light clan member faced Huang Yi and sneered: "The incarnation of the God of Death also absorbs light as energy. Now there is not much light energy left in his body, so we don't need to be afraid of him."
Huang Yi was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this light clan could actually see through the remaining energy of his incarnation.
At this time, another powerful pressure came from behind him, like a light on his back. He didn't need to look back to know that Feng Angju was dragging his scarred body towards him.
"Hurry up and set up the rainbow light array to assist Feng Angju!" A virtual god of the light clan quickly reminded his companions. A dazzling red light spurted out from his body, turning into a semicircular arc, and the other end was connected to Feng Angju.
on the body.
The other Light Clan virtual gods also quickly sprayed out semi-circular arcs of light, connecting to Feng Angju, but the colors of the light were different, namely orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.
The seven colors of light formed a rainbow. One end was connected to the seven virtual gods of the Light Clan, and the other end was connected to Feng Angju, which continuously transported light.
In an instant, Feng Angju's injury improved rapidly.
Not only that, the assistance of the seven virtual gods of the Light Clan also gave Feng Angju the ability to "super-light speed", making him no weaker than Huang Yi in terms of speed.
"God of Death, I already have super-light speed. You can't escape this time. Fight me head-on!" At this time, Feng Angju shook his neck comfortably and said calmly.
Now, even if Huang Yi used the sun-chasing dragon wings, he could not escape Feng Angju's pursuit.
"Super light speed? That's not necessarily how long it can last!" Huang Yi shook his head and smiled, and glanced at the False Gods of the Light Clan.
"Ah!" The seven virtual gods of the light race suddenly trembled violently, the light on their bodies suddenly dimmed, and the rainbow light they emitted swayed violently, intermittently, and could no longer be maintained.
"This is...the kiss of death!" A Light Clan False God trembled and guessed the reason.
Just when the blood ring self-destructed, all the kisses of death in the body exploded out at once, and the self-destruction energy swept out instantly.
Those enemies affected by the self-destruction energy were all poisoned by the Kiss of Death poison.
Even though these virtual gods of the Light Clan were powerful, they couldn't hold on for long, and now they finally broke out.
Blood Ring's kiss of death is almost at the level of apotheosis. It is more intense than Huang Yi's kiss of death. Even if it is not poisoned by drinking it, it still has powerful lethality.
"Your souls will all be enslaved by me!" Huang Yi teleported behind the weakest Light Clan virtual god and slashed the butcher knife!
"Whoosh!" A figure suddenly flashed past, firmly blocking the butcher's knife.
The person coming is none other than Feng Angju!
He stretched out his two palms and clamped Huang Yi's blade, unable to make any more cuts.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the False God of the Light Clan quickly fled into the distance.
But he was already injured, and with the kiss of death attack, his vitality was extremely fragile, and his escape speed was much slower.
"Zhan Li Jue!" Huang Yi decisively sacrificed the soul of a virtual god on the butcher knife and used the enhanced version of Zhan Li Jue.
Suddenly, a dazzling bloody light suddenly spread from the butcher knife, sweeping across the entire scene and spreading to the end of the line of sight!
The seven surrounding virtual gods of the Light Clan were all swept away by this bloody light, and none of them could escape!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two dull voices sounded, and the fleeing Light Clan False God and another Light Clan False God not far away exploded and turned into dazzling light, dissipating in the starry sky.
The health of these two Light Clan virtual gods was below 30%, and they were killed directly with one move.
Two souls of the light race flew over automatically, adsorbed on the butcher knife, and kept spinning.
At this point, Butu Dao has stored 7 virtual god souls!