Daqiang hammered hard with both fists, his gloves made a thunderous sound, and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the tyrant. Song Yan quickly adjusted her mentality and then fought back at the tyrant.
"Suguo, you have to be good, let's go and avenge your brother." Qianyi covered Suguo with his cloak and joined the battle with a sword. Suguo squatted on the ground and huddled up, with a trace of tears in his eyes.
Stubbornly, he nodded.
Fang Tian and four people surrounded the tyrant from four directions. No matter who the tyrant attacked, the other three people could catch it in time and not give it a chance. But they also could not do anything to the tyrant, and the attacks left wounds on its body, some deep.
The bones were visible, but under its powerful body it was like a mosquito bite, causing no harm. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.
This is not the way! It will be detrimental to them to continue to consume like this. The Tyrant's powerful recovery ability will drag them to death. Thinking of this, Fang Tian directly activated the instant killing technique and decided to inflict heavy damage on it.
The tyrant was aware of the moment he was locked by the instant killing technique. After feeling the danger, he suddenly jumped high and then stepped hard on the ground. Everyone avoided injuries in time. When Fang Tian was about to use his skills to rush over, the ground suddenly collapsed.
, a big hole was exposed, and everyone fell to the next floor with the tyrant.
After the dust and stones flew, they lost the figure of the tyrant, who was hiding and peeping out of nowhere.
"Stay together, don't spread out!"
Fang Tian reminded not to give the tyrant a chance to make a sneak attack. Everyone leaned together and looked around cautiously, wary of it rushing out from any position.
Fang Tian's skills were still locked on the tyrant, and he quickly searched. There! There was a strong wave behind a door.
The door suddenly exploded, and the tyrant charged directly towards Fang Tian. It felt that it could be sensed no matter where it was hiding, so it was better to take the initiative to attack.
Come on! Fang Tian was fearless and decided to hurt it even if it hurt him.
In the blink of an eye, they collided in the air, and flew backwards at the moment of contact. Fang Tian knocked down countless tables and chairs before stopping. His chest was dented, several ribs were broken, and he was in a miserable state. The tyrant also smashed against a wall.
, only to see a terrifyingly large hole in his abdomen, inside which was a blur of blood and flesh, and the intestines could be vaguely seen. This was an injury that could only be caused by the instant killing technique.
"Quick! Don't give it a chance to recover, take the opportunity to kill it!" Fang Tian's energy was exhausted and he lay on the ground panting.
The others didn't have time to think about the terrifying skills Fang Tian had, and rushed towards the tyrant in an instant. This was the only chance to kill it. If time went by, it would definitely return to its original state, so everyone spared no effort in taking action.
This huge wound prevented the tyrant from moving, and his combat effectiveness was affected. He could only passively defend against the three people on the opposite side.
The scorching sun was in the sky! Qianyi activated his skills, and at the moment when Song Yan and Daqiang were impacting, he used the Dragon Swimming Technique to come to the tyrant from a strange angle, and slashed hard at his body with the scorching sun sword.
The tyrant felt the breath of death coming from behind him, and he punched his body hard and threw himself forward. Qianyi's sword only cut open its skin, but the high temperature generated by the sword caused the wound to expand sharply, leaving the flesh and blood behind it.
Blurred and bleeding, but unfortunately no fatal injuries were caused.
The scorching sun in the sky poses a greater threat to it than the instant kill spell, but it can be easily dodged, so it is not too scary. The scorching sun in the sky will only last for 3 minutes. Qianyi does not want to keep facing the tyrant as if it is an opportunity.
attack.
The tyrant can only avoid him and dare not confront him head-on.
Qianyi came to the top of its head and slashed with his sword again. It hurriedly dodged, and then Daqiang struck out with both fists. It had no way to dodge again, so it could only stretch out its fists and collide with Daqiang. Song Yan's eyes lit up,
The whip of frost in his hand suddenly trembled straight, piercing the wound on its abdomen hard and stirring its internal organs.
Ah! The tyrant burst into a cry of pain, exerting all its strength, and shook the three people away from it. The wound that it was slowly recovering from was opened again, and the power of the refrigerator attached to the long whip further hindered the recovery of its flesh and blood.
The three of them looked at each other with expressions of surprise, and their efforts were finally in vain.
The tyrant stared at them with vicious eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand to pull off a piece of flesh from his back, and slapped it on the wound on his abdomen. In a moment, it actually grew on it and blocked the wound.
This is how it works!
Everyone, including Fang Tian, was extremely shocked. In this way, as long as the wound is no longer broken and the damaged internal organs are secretly repaired in the body, it is only a matter of time before it recovers as before. At this time, the blazing sun sword in Qianyi's hand returned to normal
, the time of the scorching sun is over. Without the skills that I am afraid of, the tyrant reveals a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and he is ready to kill.
Qian Yi and the other three looked ashen, so all their efforts were in vain and they could only wait to die?
The tyrant was fearless and kept attacking the three people. Now the roles were reversed. Qianyi and others became rabbits, being chased by the eagle. The tyrant punched through the wall with one punch, and Qianyi stood on the ceiling with the help of the Dragon Swimming Technique.
He stepped forward and attacked. Unexpectedly, the tyrant was already prepared. He stepped away and reached out to hold her wrist, throwing her to the ground with great force.
Qianyi spat out a mouthful of blood, her vision turned black, and the severe pain made her unable to stand up for a moment. The tyrant took advantage of the victory and raised his foot to step on Qianyi's head. If the head was stepped on, it would explode like a watermelon. At the critical moment, Song Yan rushed over.
He picked her up and instantly used his flickering skill to avoid it in a thrilling way. The tyrant stepped on the air, causing the building to shake.
Qianyi has lost his fighting ability, and currently only Song Yan and Daqiang can fight. The two looked at each other, with despair in their eyes. Could it be that today is the day of his death?
"I'm coming!" Fang Tian stood upright at this moment, with a violent aura. He had recovered.
The reason why his injury healed so quickly was due to Suguo. As early as the moment of injury, Suguo secretly hid beside him and used skills to accelerate his body's recovery.
"Brother Fang Tian, you must kill it!" Su Guo entered a weak state after using the skill.
"Don't worry, I will."
He directly activated the hunting ground skills, his temperament continued to increase, his various abilities reached their peak, and his whole body was filled with strength. He stepped forward to meet the tyrant in one step, grabbed the air in his hand and hit his head fiercely.
The tyrant did not dare to resist and jumped to the side to dodge. The shot directly pierced the ground and opened a large hole, swallowing the two of them. Fang Tian and the tyrant fell into the next floor together.
Listening to the fierce sound of fighting coming from downstairs, Daqiang sighed: "Brother Fang Tian is so strong."
Song Yan looked displeased: "This kid actually lied to us. He hid his strength."
"I really hope he is still hiding his strength now, so that he is not afraid of the tyrant." Qian Yi leaned in Song Yan's arms, while Suguo was treating her injuries.
"Do we need to help him?" Song Yan's expression was indifferent, but she was worried in her heart.
"It seems...we can't intervene in a battle of this level, and it might be a disservice." Da Qiang stretched his head down to observe for a moment, feeling very embarrassed.
Although Fang Tian in the hunting ground state is not as good as Tyrant, his strength is similar. The strength and speed displayed by the two in battle are not what Da Qiang and others can achieve. Entering the battlefield rashly may restrict Fang Tian
At this moment, they were all anxious and worried.
During the battle, Fang Tian and Tyrant became more and more fierce as they fought.
Another hard blow, and both sides were hit and flew backwards at the same time. Fang Tian swallowed the blood that surged into his throat, stood up slowly, and began to examine the physical conditions of himself and the tyrant.
His body is filled with countless wounds, many of which are deep and long, especially the scratches on his side, which are deep enough to show the bones. The Tyrant's body also has numerous scars, but its body has strong repair capabilities, and many of the wounds have been repaired during the battle.
, its most serious wound was the wound on its abdomen. It was hit by Fang Tian's spear again during the fight. The wound was now larger than before, and its combat effectiveness was seriously affected.
There is almost 1 minute left! Fang Tian silently calculates the time in his heart. In these 9 minutes, he has been evenly matched at the beginning and has gradually stabilized the tyrant. It will not take long to kill the tyrant, but the skill time is about to end. At that time, there are
The only one whose life is in danger is his.
No, we must hit it again!
If they couldn't make it incapacitated, they would still be the losers. The instant kill technique was activated again, and Fang Tian immediately locked onto the tyrant. The tyrant let out an uneasy growl. In this state, the instant kill technique would cause huge damage to it.
Threat, how can you not panic?
In an instant, Fang Tian flew to the side of the tyrant like a cannonball. The speed was so fast that the tyrant could not react. The strengthened attack was directly aimed at the wound on the tyrant's abdomen, and three air-shattering slashes were struck almost at the same time.
The first slash cut a huge wound into the tyrant's abdomen, causing blood to flow freely.
The second slash cut off the tyrant's intestines, leaving the flesh and blood in a blur.
The second slash cut the tyrant directly in half, and separated his upper and lower bodies.
The tyrant who had lost his lower body had no strength to support him and fell to the ground. At the same time, Fang Tian fell in front of him. The instant killing technique and the hunting ground made him so weak that he had no strength at all. He watched the tyrant's furious fist hit his face but could not avoid it.
The fist kept enlarging in his eyes, and then a roar came out, which was the piercing sound of powerful magic sound. This sound made the tyrant slightly stunned, and the falling speed of the fist slowed down for a moment. Song Yan took the opportunity to flash to Fang Tian and pull him to flash again.
He went to the side and successfully rescued Fang Tian at the critical moment.
Fang Tian leaned in Song Yan's arms and didn't even have the strength to speak. He gave her a thumbs up with trembling hands. Song Yan smiled heartbrokenly:
"There's no next time, I've run out of skills."
"Yes, there will be no next time!" Others jumped down from the hole and walked towards the tyrant: "I will end it now."
The tyrant's eyes showed eagerness, and he crawled towards his lower body with his hands on the upper body, leaving a trail of blood on the ground. Daqiang kicked its lower body away: "Do you want to catch it by yourself? It's impossible!"
The tyrant looked at the body rolling on one side, his eyes dimmed, and he threw his arms away and lay on the ground, as if he had resigned himself to his fate and gave up the struggle.
"Damn it, go to hell!" Daqiang aimed at the tyrant's head and punched him with all his strength.
At this moment, the tyrant's eyes flashed, his hands suddenly exerted force, half of his body jumped up, and he avoided the powerful attack. At the same time, he punched into his chest, and a bloody fist came out from his back.
Just half of his body was hanging in front of Daqiang.