Chapter 2195 The game is over, desperately begging for mercy
Then, another punch! It hit the same position with great accuracy.
Because the speed was so fast, it couldn't even make a blast, so it was suppressed again. Instead, there were only two slight "pops". When these two punches hit, the zombie body of Corpse Heart Madness was like a cannonball.
It flew upside down... and crashed into several abandoned buildings on the previous farm during the flight.
There was a crash and everything was shattered.
Fu Yang suddenly used his strength and jumped up, whoosh...
It crashed forward like a rocket. Although it was running, it was much faster than flying with any magic! It was almost close to the speed of sound.
The poor corpse-mind maniac was immediately stunned. His mind went blank, and he could only vaguely feel a sharp pain in his abdomen. He had obviously been injured. I'm afraid those fish-like "corpse armor" had been broken, and the injuries were
Inside!
After I regain my consciousness a little bit, I feel boundless fear.
"How could this happen? How is it possible?! He actually... shattered the corpse scales with his bare hands, and also injured my zombie body that has been here for two thousand years."
"His strength is obviously higher than mine in my normal state. It has nothing to do with Qilu Zhenren's extraordinary combat power? Why is this happening!"
Corpse Heart Maniac has no idea why Fu Yang suddenly became so powerful?!
This is not common sense!
It's a pity that there is no regret in buying medicine in this world. If time could go back, Corpse Heart Maniac would never stand there pretending to be Fu Yang for so long. It is definitely the truth to quickly change direction and escape... But now it's too late.
Because he was still flying in the air and had not landed. He felt that his eyes were dark again, as if dark clouds were covering his head. A human-like animal head with a single horn on its forehead gradually enlarged in its pupils.
Fu Yang chased after him and attacked again.
Two terrifying arms, from top to bottom, struck hard and horizontally on Corpse Heart Maniac's body...
Boom!
He was directly driven deep into the ground, and he didn't know where he was embedded. But Fu Yang stretched out his hands and dug down. He was actually faster than Tu Wutian's earth escape technique, and he dug hard with brute force.
He walked through the soil and came to the corpse heart maniac.
"This completely pure sense of power and destructive power is really exciting and exciting! Look at my fist and smash this evil zombie of yours into scum. Hahaha!"
Fu Yang laughed boldly, and he was actually directly in the depths of the ground, using both fists and feet - each blow was extremely heavy, like a mountain of tai, and it fell over without warning, and it was like a violent storm, and it hit the corpse heart crazy person.
On the zombies.
Even deep underground, there was a thunderous rumbling sound, as if the ground was being exploded with explosives.
The corpse-mind maniac felt like a poor rag doll, being ravaged by madness and involved in a terrible whirlpool. His consciousness was awake, and he was also running the magic power in his body crazily in an attempt to resist.
.
But it’s of no use!
Because Fu Yang's attacks were not only ferocious and violent, but also used fists, feet, and claws in a continuous manner. Whenever Corpse Heart Maniac felt that he was about to escape from this terrifying attack, Fu Yang's attack accurately hit one of his magic powers.
Weakness. It directly breaks up the condensed mana aura...
In the end, Fu Yang spun directly in the soil and pushed his knees up hard!
Poof!
Accompanied by a dull sound of a sharp object piercing tough material, Corpse Heart Maniac's body, which had been fused with two thousand years of zombies, was pushed out of the soil by a "knee bump" from Fu Yang.
And because when Fu Yang was wearing the ghost armor, there were very sharp bone spurs on his knees and other joints. Therefore, at the same time, it also penetrated the zombie's body and flowed out a black putrid liquid.
It can be seen from this that Fu Yang's ghostly desolate armor has really horribly improved his strength! It is stronger than before when he was in Qin Mei's family's "Qin Mo Secret Treasure"!
When Corpse Heart flew out of the ground, Fu Yang rushed out right after him...
At this time, no matter whether Mr. Xiong and Wei Ke were still flying in the sky, or the righteous practitioners on the ground who were hunting down the last remnants of the fourth regiment at night, they could only hear a series of continuous "bang bang bang" sounds in their ears.
"Bang" loud noise.
I have to say that after two thousand years of being a zombie, I have really endured a lot of beatings!
With Fu Yang's current strength in the Kidao Huangji, it is estimated that a strong military armored vehicle would be immediately scrapped into scraps after a few punches. He would be able to kick out a large civilian truck with a load of more than ten tons.
It broke into several pieces in an instant, and even flew away completely, turning into a thin iron sheet.
And the zombie body with two thousand years of strength that was fused with the corpse heart was violently attacked by dozens or hundreds of attacks in a short period of time. Sparks flew everywhere after being beaten, the body was broken, and corpses and water flowed across it, but it still survived.
It’s not completely falling apart!
Fu Yang himself was also surprised: "Hard! It's really hard. It's really too hard. But... the game is over! It's time for you to completely miss."
What?!
Originally, Corpse Heart Madman had been beaten so hard by Fu Yang that he had no resistance at all, and he even wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy. But this sentence made him even more horrified.
What do you mean...the game is over?!
Could it be that this extremely perverted and evil young man in front of me has any more unnatural methods?
It has to be said that although the Kidao Huangjia in its complete state is very powerful, it also consumes a huge amount of Fu Yang's mana. In just a short while, Fu Yang was already breathing a little.
Moreover, the entire body of the Ghost Path Armor also made bursts of "clicking, clicking" sounds, and dense cracks appeared. It was about to completely shatter.
And finally, while Fu Yang was taking a breather, Corpse Heart Maniac felt that he had gained some control over his body and was no longer being beaten around like a rag doll. He immediately shouted loudly and sternly: "Fellow Taoist
Spare my life! Spare me. It’s really not easy to practice hard for nearly a hundred years. I was once a young genius! I made a mistake and joined the Pantheon Cult. As long as you spare me, I will definitely change my ways and return to the right path."
Sure enough, there are very few people in this world who truly regard death as home.
Even cultivators with powers that ordinary people cannot imagine are still afraid of death - they are not afraid of death like ordinary people. Because there are many ghost officials in the underworld, but their magic power is not as strong as theirs!
What they are afraid of is the kind of complete death in which their souls are scattered and their souls are destroyed.
As long as the corpse-mind maniac is not mentally retarded, even thinking about Fu Yang with his toes will definitely not give him a chance to reincarnate in the underworld...
I can only desperately beg for mercy!
"Fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist. As long as you spare me, I can swear a poisonous oath! I will be your most loyal slave forever. I can give you my soul blood, so that I can surrender forever, and you don't have to worry."