The viper, poisonous python, and quasi-ape were puzzled. They felt as if they had returned to the feeling of facing a powerful enemy when they first joined the warrior team!
But now I can't see anything, just a pure feeling...
Wei Ke turned around and looked at Fu Yang in shock, his pupils suddenly shrinking.
"Is this... the weird and evil power in Fu Yang's body that even I have never seen before?"
As she watched with her spiritual sense, a huge black air column rose into the sky. It exuded an earth-shattering evil aura, which was probably much inferior to that of the eight-armed ice demon.
Puff puff...
It was accompanied by the sound of a sharp object piercing the skin and muscles.
Two sharp black bone spurs stabbed out from the elbow of Fu Yang's arm!
On the bone spurs, the black fire cloud pattern is lifelike, engraved on it like runes and spells - it seems to be born from birth.
The bones were born with runes and spells on them?!
What kind of weird and terrifying existence is this...
Wei Ke was already shocked enough, but when he saw this scene, his heart was even more disturbed.
"This, is this the legendary...Original Bone Mantra!"
Fu Yang could no longer stand upright like a human being. Instead, he lay on the ground with his limbs twisted, and the bones in his body made a series of crackling sounds like fried beans.
His face was covered with dense veins, squirming like a snake. There was a large black tumor in the center of his forehead - if you look closely, it looked somewhat similar to the thing on Li Jinyi's chest that provided the power of darkness!
I wonder if there is any connection or a shocking secret?
But fortunately, the black tumor did not explode and drill out a curved blood-red horn like last time. Moreover, Fu Yang's eyes did not become as dark as the deep wells of hell, and there was still a hole in the center.
A little white of his eyes showed that he had not completely lost consciousness.
"Wife... let go..."
Fu Yang could still open his mouth to speak, reminding Wei Ke to be careful.
His voice was hoarse, with a metallic vibrato. He seemed not used to speaking, and he seemed drunk.
It shows that he really succeeded!!!
Taking chestnuts from the fire and seeking skin from the tiger, he successfully borrowed this kind of power that is even weirder and more mysterious than the power of ghosts.
Ming Er in the air was shocked by the astonishing evil aura just now, and now he saw Fu Yang suddenly turning into this appearance, and his whole body froze. There was a trace of horror on his face.
"What a terrifying aura! It actually makes me feel a little bit of fear in my heart. It's like the anxiety when facing the master. And such an evil aura... Isn't this kid a righteous person? Why?
More evil and spooky than my breath."
Ming Er felt incredible.
But the movements of his hands did not stop. The eight ice arms no longer condensed into blue ice spears, but all clenched into fists!
"Eight-armed Demonic Ice Fist!"
Eight huge fists bombarded Fu Yang from the sky.
In an instant, he didn't know whether he had fired dozens or hundreds of punches. The speed of the punches was so fast that the air was almost blown away.
The shadow of each fist is about the size of a basketball. It is translucent and lifelike.
Nearly a hundred of them combined together and erupted into bursts of rumbling sounds, which were as powerful as thunder!
A series of ice fists surged towards Fu Yang on the ground below. With such power, even a minibus would be smashed into pieces and turned into metal slag, right?
The eight-armed ice demon is indeed powerful!
but……
The overwhelming icy fists poured down, but Fu Yang's face didn't seem to be the least bit panicked. Instead, a cruel and evil smile appeared on his face.
Then...he opened his mouth!
It has white teeth that are extremely sharp, and a scarlet tongue that looks like a snake.
Suck it hard!
Wow!
A powerful spiral hurricane suddenly emerged. The ice fist that surged from the sky was actually sucked in by Fu Yang.
There were no earth-shattering fights and fights, nor were there any evil and weird spells. He just opened his mouth and sucked it in so calmly, swallowing up the "Eight-Armed Demonic Ice Fist".
Crunchy...
Fu Yang had a sinister smile on his face, and his mouth moved while chewing, making the same sound as when a person was eating ice cubes. Although it was very light, it hit Ming Er's heart like a heavy hammer.
superior.
Before he could recover from the shock that his favorite spell was easily broken by the other party, Fu Yang suddenly opened his mouth again.
This time, it is no longer as dull as before. Instead, it is full of explosive strength!
Ho ho ho!!!
Fu Yang let out an angry roar, and a black sound wave immediately spread in all directions. This black sound wave actually jumped and flickered like a flame, giving people an extremely weird visual effect.
"Hmm?! So strong."
Wei Ke, who had already been hiding far away, was almost affected by the black flame sound wave. He quickly turned the ten-square shield into a large black metal ball and engulfed himself in it.
To avoid being accidentally injured by Fu Yang.
Boom!
The sound waves spread out.
The huge ice monuments around them immediately crackled with countless thick cracks. The next moment, they shattered. Countless ice cubes flew everywhere, and the entire area of dozens of meters became a field of ice cubes.
Xuantian Ice Prison was shattered by Fu Yang's roar!
"How is it possible?! My Xuantian Ice Prison... is broken?"
Ming Er's face changed wildly and he couldn't say a word.
However, Fu Yang's attack had not stopped yet. He exerted force with both feet and suddenly kicked off the ground. His whole body rose into the sky like a cannonball, heading towards Ming Er in the air.
"Walk!"
He didn't dare to stay, so he spread out a pair of metal wings behind his back and wanted to fly away quickly.
brush!
A chain made entirely of dark evil flames suddenly emerged from Fu Yang's belly, wrapping around Ming Er's waist like a poisonous dragon. Then he pulled back hard...
Fu Yang took advantage of the recoil and flew forward, grabbing Ming Er's metal wings between his hands that had become as huge as cattail leaf fans, and tore them apart...
Crunch!
There was a heartbreaking sound of metal being torn apart. Ming Er's metal wings broke and fell towards the ground, leaving two large craters.
At the same time, eight more black fire chains emerged from Fu Yang's belly, wrapping around the eight-armed ice demon's eight ice arms...
boom!
The black fire soared into the sky, instantly burning eight ice arms that were harder than fine steel into steam.
Ming Er was actually helpless to fight back and was surrounded by a huge sense of fear.
"You... are too weak. You are like an ant..."
Fu Yang's voice sounded faintly in his ears like the most evil demon crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell. (Second update)