The lion-headed Kenro was instantly cut into pieces by five horses. Fang Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that the overall situation was decided, but something unexpected happened again.
The lion's head, which was bathed in the green light of the Alpha Tower scepter and was chopped off by Salmier, flew high into the air. With a bang, raging black flames suddenly erupted.
The eyes of the lion's head were red with incomparable hatred, and it glared fiercely at Fang Yun, who was not far away. The huge lion's mouth suddenly spit out a ball of extremely dark black thread, and wrapped around Salmier.
At this time, everyone is relatively relaxed.
Salmier had just cut off his head, and before his body fell from the air, the black thread was already flying towards him.
Salmier struggled to save himself. The holy sword stepped forward and the holy light bloomed, trying to dispel the weird and terrifying mummy's black threads.
One of Haodi's arms was turned into a mummy by the black silk stockings. Once Salmier was hit, it would be hard to escape the loss of his arms and legs.
Although Fang Yun was a little relaxed, he reacted extremely quickly. At the moment when the lion's head spit out black threads, he reacted instantly, and with a lightning-like spin of the bronze war spear in his hand, he pointed towards the black threads and helped Salmier.
to cope with this sudden crisis.
The lion's head flew into the air, the vicious moves came out again, and the big mouth spat out. A small Kenro, covered in pitch black and made entirely of black silk, spat out instantly and rushed straight to Salmier's face.
The holy sword in Salmier's hand was tangled in black thread, and he had no time to defend himself. With an extremely fearful look in his eyes, he had to let go of the holy sword and fly back.
But the strange Black Baby was so fast that Salmier was caught off guard and was about to be hit by the Black Baby.
On the flying carpet, the expressions of the two companions who were beyond reach changed dramatically, and they exclaimed. When the black light was reflected, huge beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Salmier's forehead.
In this flash of lightning, Fang Yun's body flew in and knocked Salmier away with a thud.
His left hand suddenly stretched out, his big hand full of blood, and without any explanation, he grabbed Heiying.
The black baby was like a flying squirrel in Fang Yun's big hand, squeaking and struggling wildly. Many black threads sprouted from the body, following Fang Yun's left hand and winding around Fang Yun's body.
Fang Yun roared angrily, his energy and blood surging all over his body, and the blood of the Great Wilderness rushed up in waves. His left hand suddenly became larger, and he grabbed the black baby. He pinched it fiercely, and the powerful force instantly completely pinched the black baby made of black silk.
became a ball,
Roaring again, Fang Yun grabbed it tightly with his big hand and clenched it into a fist.
Heiying seemed to be letting out an unwilling cry, and with a bang, Fang Yun's iron fist shot up into the sky with blazing black flames, as if it instantly turned into a black sun, burning blazingly in this dark underground hall.
The black flames were raging, and Fang Yun stood still on the spot, clenching his fists tightly and not moving at all.
On his left hand, the black thread spit out by Heiying only reached his wrist, and was blocked back by the surging battle blood and burning flames.
Fang Yun's clenched fist, burning with black flames, seemed to emit a dull roar, and Hei Ying kept bumping into it, trying to break through the fist.
But in the end, the struggle became smaller and smaller, and the black flames on his fists gradually calmed down.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun slowly let go of his left hand, and a wisp of black smoke floated in the air. The strange and powerful Black Flame Lion was finally completely eliminated and disappeared invisible.
Salmier breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the holy sword in his hand, walked towards Fang Yun, and asked softly and concernedly.
Fang Yun's body swayed slightly, and the bronze war spear in his right hand fell to the ground to support his body and prevent him from falling. He slowly extended his left hand to Salmier.
Seeing Fang Yun's left hand clearly, Salmier's body couldn't help but trembled slightly, and there was a trace of unbearable and grateful look in his eyes.
The strangeness and power of the Black Flame Underworld Lion make people shudder.
If Fang Yun hadn't rescued her, once the black shadow rushed into her body, she really didn't know what would have happened.
Fang Yun saved her and paid a huge price.
The physical exertion was huge, and he needed to rely on a war spear to stand firm. Fang Yun's left hand was now like a burnt dead wood, without any flesh and blood, and looked like a withered shape. It looked like a black claw of the old man Shao Huo.
Alpha Tower floated over on a flying carpet, holding the scepter high in his hand, chanting a spell in his mouth, and a flash of green light landed on Fang Yun's left hand.
Unfortunately, Fang Yun's left hand is still as black and withered as before, showing no improvement at all.
Alpha Tower sighed and shook his head slowly.
Hao Di came over, sighed, and patted Fang Yun on the shoulder.
He felt the horror of the black thread the most. After being entangled in the black thread, his arm instantly turned into a mummy and he had to break off his arm and escape.
Now, it is Fang Yun who has been eroded by the Black Infant. There may be a big problem with this left hand, but I don't know if it needs to be cut off.
Once the palm is severed, it is conceivable that Fang Yun's combat effectiveness will be greatly affected.
Fang Yun took a deep breath, lowered his voice and said: "It's okay, I can still hold on to this injury, but you guys need to clean up the battlefield, I need some time to recover some energy."
Hao Di didn't understand what vitality was, but he understood that Fang Yun wanted to recover, so he nodded immediately and said loudly: "Well, okay, don't worry, I won't treat my brother badly. You recover first, we will wait for you, here..."
Fang Yun held the bronze war spear in his hand, sat down slowly, looked inside his whole body, and began to practice.
To be precise, Fang Yun's current injury is very strange. It is much lighter than it looks, but it may be much more serious than imagined.
At the critical moment, the reason why Fang Yun stepped forward and Li Daitao saved Salmier was because of his fighting instinct. More importantly, at the moment Heiying appeared, the mark on Fang Yun's left wrist instantly
He showed the emotion of longing, just like an alcoholic who can't wait to see the best wine.
At that moment, Fang Yun quickly made a judgment, thinking that Heisi could not absorb all his Great Desolate War Blood in an instant. He did not believe that his Great Desolate War Blood could not withstand Hei Ying, plus his impression of Salmiye.
Very good, and was not willing to sit idly by, so at the critical moment, he stepped forward, drove the blood of Dahuang, and caught Heiying with his left hand.
Fang Yun’s judgment is correct or not!
The weirdness of the black infant is beyond Fang Yun's imagination. Not only can the black infant quickly absorb the blood essence and blood from the monk's body and turn the monk into a mummy, it can also absorb the monk's spiritual power instantly and paralyze the monk instantly.
Fang Yun did not expect that Heiying would launch a double attack. He was slightly unprepared and was instantly paralyzed on the spot. If Fang Yun's mental power had not evolved to be extremely powerful, he might have taken away the dominance in an instant.
At that moment, Fang Yun didn't even have time to activate his hand seals to absorb Hei Ying's energy. His mental power had already fallen into a fierce confrontation, and Fang Yun was instantly unable to move.
Fortunately, Fang Yun's mental strength had been tempered many times. At the critical moment, he stabilized the situation, regained his composure, and gradually took the initiative.
But at this time, Fang Yun's left hand was burned by the strange and powerful black flame, leaving only the diamond tiger bone.
Just when Fang Yun was furious, crushing Heiying with all his strength, and preparing to forcibly absorb Heiying with his handprints, another unexpected change occurred to Fang Yun.
Between the eyebrows, as if in a very deep unknown space, a dragon roar suddenly came out, and a small green dragon suddenly rushed out from a place that Fang Yun had never sensed before, shaking its head and tail, and before Fang Yun could control it, it had already
Swallowed the black baby into his stomach in one gulp.
After swallowing, the ghost dragon seemed to burp with pleasure, and then, without Fang Yun's control, it shook its head and tail, and flew away towards the center of the eyebrow.
Fang Yun could only watch in stunned silence as the little dragon between his eyebrows became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
Not only did Fang Yun himself not gain any tangible benefits, but he also failed to absorb any energy from the handprint of his left hand. Just like that, this inexplicable little dragon ran out, cut off the beard, and disappeared!
Fang Yun was dumbfounded for a while, and then he recalled that there was indeed an unknown ghost dragon hidden in his body. It was during the first wave of the Great Summer Wind. He practiced in the aftermath of the Summer Wind, intercepting many...
After absorbing the nether energy, it was hidden between his eyebrows.
I don’t know what this ghost dragon is, but Fang Yun has never sensed it before! He doesn’t even know what its use is. But this time, when he saw the delicious food, he ran out and ate it himself!
Fang Yun felt really incredible.
When the ghost dragon disappeared and Fang Yun sensed his condition again, his body suddenly went limp and he almost fell to the ground on the spot. He had to rely on the bronze war spear to stabilize his body.
Heiying is strange and powerful. Although these few attacks did not last long, the Great Desolate War Qi and the Great Desolate War blood in Fang Yun's body were almost exhausted. He felt like a thief had left the building empty, and Fang Yun had to meditate quickly.