Armor-Piercing Flying Demons were called Armor-Piercing Flying Demons because they could release a type of crystal attack. The transparent nail-like crystals were not only sharp but also very hard. They could pierce through the thick plate armor of a warrior. This ability was called Armor-Piercing!
Bang, bang, bang, bang ~
The crystal spikes that shot out of the Armor Piercing Flying Devil's mouth were like a machine gun. It was as if millions of meteors were falling to the ground, hitting the sturdy metal floor and creating a huge pit.
"Annihilation Movement Art!"
Han Lang's figure suddenly swayed like an illusion. It was the Annihilation Movement Technique, a unique movement technique that relied on forgetting.
Dodging such a dense barrage of attacks was not easy, but Han Lang still managed to do it. Unfortunately, Lan Xing did not have such a dodging technique. He, who had always been charging forward, was struck by the crystal spikes. The transparent spikes pierced into his blue shell.
These crystal spikes were very strange. They were like ice and snow. After stabbing the blue planet, they quickly began to fuse and converged toward where the Armor-Piercing Flying Demon was.
Even the Armor-Piercing Flying Demon's shattered wings from blocking Han Lang's feather arrows were the same. They turned into transparent water and returned to the Armor-Piercing Flying Demon's body. That way, he could launch a second round of attacks.
Han Lang finally understood the function of the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether. The eight survivors of the Corpse Race were responsible for resurrecting the corpses, the Broken Armor Flying Demon was responsible for long-range attacks, and the Destiny Creature, the Nether Water Demon, was responsible for close combat.
Short-range, long-range, and corpse control. The Eight-Clawed Flying Nether had these three functions at the same time. It was truly a rare and difficult enemy to deal with!
"The Armor Breaking Flying Devil is a Crystal Insect! He is an energy body, he will always die! " Jian Jia was rushing over with the Silver Fox. She was afraid that Han Lang didn't know the characteristics of the crystal insects and would suffer a loss, so she used her Origin Energy to transmit her voice and shouted from afar.
"Go back!" Han Lang pointed behind him, forcing Jianjia to stop.
"I don't care what crystal insect it is. Today, if I don't die, then you will!" Han Lang shouted with bloodshot eyes.
There was no more time. Yuchi Dao and Yuan Du's battle was extremely difficult, and it was very likely that they would be defeated. Moreover, Han Lang had also encountered this powerful monster, and he was unable to kill him even after a long time.
They could not afford to lose either of the two battlefields! Otherwise, it would be the end of destruction!
Whoosh ~
Han Lang bent his body slightly, assuming a standard starting posture.
In the next second, he attacked!
That's right, even though the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether was extraordinarily powerful, Han Lang still wanted to fight him head-on!
Han Lang, who had started out with Forbidden Arts, only knew how to attack. He didn't know how to retreat!
"Demon Dao!"
Han Lang decided to change his fighting style and use the Six Paths of Annihilation!
Rumble!
Black light flashed and fell from the nine heavens!
Han Lang did not have any weapons. The Divine Bow, Fei Yu, was his only weapon!
From a distance, Han Lang released his arrows.
At close range, Han Lang would use the Flying Feather Bow as a hammer!
"Darkness element, eye technique!"
Whoosh ~
Han Lang's eyes quickly turned black as he stared at the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether, searching for a viable point of attack.
Han Lang did not believe that the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether had no weaknesses. Every living creature had a weakness!
Crack ~
Crack ~
Han Lang wore the boxing gloves that Lu Yao had left behind. If the Flying Feather Bow was unable to crack open the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's head, he would smash it open with his fists!
In short, Han Lang resorted to the mad dog tactic that he had not used for a long time.
Compared to the long-range attack of the Flying Feather Bow, this kind of close combat where one fought with one's life on the line was the foundation of Han Lang's rise.
As time passed, people would change.
Nowadays, Han Lang was more used to playing the role of a team commander and using the Divine Bow, Fei Yu, to launch sneak attacks.
But this did not mean that Han Lang had forgotten his special ability. That was his instinct. Just like his nickname, Tough Bones, it was a strength that Han Lang was truly proud of.
A shocking scene was unfolding.
The Eight-Clawed Flying Nether had as many as eight arms that were thousands of meters long. Sometimes, they were as soft as rubber and sometimes as hard as steel. There were barbs on the arms, and regardless of whether he was swept or slapped, Han Lang would be heavily injured.
But Han Lang relied on his powerful movement speed to dodge the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's attacks time and time again. Then, he raised the Flying Feather Bow and punched the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's eyes and body like raindrops!
Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom ~
A series of thunderclaps rang out. That was Han Lang's violent attacks on the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether!
After all, the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether had eight arms. Sometimes, when Han Lang did not have the chance to dodge its attacks, he would use his body to block it!
This was a battle that was hard to imagine between experts. When a Warrior reached a high level like Han Lang, who did not rely on tactics and superpowers to fight?
Only Han Lang. Compared to techniques, Han Lang was actually more proficient in close combat!
You give me a punch, I'll swing my staff at you!
Han Lang's fighting style was like a street fight. As long as he still had a breath left, he would attack! Attack without stopping! Attack with his life!
Injury?
Bone fracture?
Who the hell cares!
Once Han Lang started using this method, he only had one creed, and that was to fight to the death without retreating!
Unless he died, he would never give up, and he would never retreat!
Jianjia was shocked to the extreme. Han Lang was actually fighting against the thousand-meter-tall Eight-Clawed Flying Nether! In front of the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether, Han Lang was just a tiny ant. But it was this tiny ant that was grasping every possible opportunity and using every method possible to tear apart an opponent that was stronger than him!
It was a draw!
Han Lang and the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether had actually fought to a draw!
Han Lang's body was full of injuries, and the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's body was also full of holes!
The fist that was filled with dark energy and source energy landed on the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's body, immediately creating a hole!
There was also the Demon Dao. Every time Han Lang was in a critical situation, he would not retreat, but use his strongest martial technique to continue attacking the enemy!
Han Lang's goal was very clear. He wanted to rely on his own strength to kill his way into the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's broken head!
Since the Flying Feather Bow was unable to destroy him, then Han Lang would go in himself and use his iron-like fist to sweep through the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether's head! Let's see if he can continue to live!
This was like a person stepping on the enemy's corpse, stepping on the enemy's blood, all the way to the enemy's lair. As long as he was alive, his footsteps would not stop!
The so-called unyielding spirit was probably just like this, right?
Unfortunately, the Eight-Clawed Flying Nether was still very powerful. Just as Han Lang was about to rush into his head, the Armor Piercing Flying Devil in his head resurrected.
The Crystal Insect Eight-Clawed Flying Devil had a special characteristic. It was an energy body, so it was immortal. However, after its energy was released, it needed to be collected again.
Therefore, there was a time lag when it attacked. During this time, it would be busy repairing itself and would not be able to continue attacking.
But once it finished repairing itself, it would become Han Lang's nightmare.
Han Lang rushed forward with all his might, disregarding everything else.
The Eight-Clawed Flying Devil did its best to block him.
Twenty steps.
Fifteen steps.
Ten steps!
Han Lang was getting closer and closer to his target. Just as he was about to rush into the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil's head …
Suddenly, Han Lang saw a pair of transparent eyes. The Armor Piercing Flying Devil had almost finished repairing itself! The only thing that was missing was a few crystals on his head!
* Crack! *
Han Lang knew that he was still a step too slow, but he had already reached this point. How could he admit defeat!
He endured the pain and drew the Flying Feather Bow for the third time.
With his current energy index, he was no longer able to draw the Flying Feather Bow to its full extent.
But Han Lang had to give it a try. He had to gamble with his life! Either he killed this monster, or he would perish together with it!
* Roar! *
The Armor Piercing Flying Devil suddenly let out a roar. Although it looked like a cicada, it was actually a rare mutated insect. It had a mouth and crystal-like transparent fangs.
The Armor Piercing Flying Devil looked at Han Lang coldly, his face full of ridicule.
He couldn't die, but Han Lang was already at the end of his rope. Even if he could barely shoot the third Flying Feather Arrow, so what? At most, he could just shatter the Armor Piercing Flying Devil's body and start over.
Han Lang, on the other hand, couldn't hold on any longer. Having lost all his energy, he would undoubtedly be brutally killed.
Boom!
Although Han Lang had superhuman calculation abilities, he didn't care about such things!
What did it mean to fight to the death?
That was to never stop attacking until the moment of death! Never!
The Flying Feather Arrow shot for the third time!
A beam of white light shot into the sky!
Although the power of the Flying Feather Arrow was much weaker than the previous two times, it was enough to kill the Armor Piercing Flying Devil!
The strange crystal cicada suddenly shattered, and countless transparent crystals shot out.
At that moment, something strange happened!
A blue figure was approaching, but no one thought of stopping him!
Little Bao!
Little Bao had made the biggest decision of his life. Wasn't Little Bao also gambling with his young life?
The heavens had opened their eyes. The usually unlucky little guy was actually lucky this time!
Han Lang and the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil were locked in battle, so no one noticed Little Bao. He had actually sneaked up on them!
When Han Lang saw Little Bao, he was already less than five meters away from the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil's shattered head. He was using all his strength to drill into the huge head!
Bang!
Han Lang was shocked to see Little Bao drill in!
This timing was too coincidental to be described with words!
The Armor Piercing Flying Devil had just been shattered by Han Lang's Flying Feather Bow and turned into a pool of transparent water. It was as if Little Bao had drilled into a pond.
"Little Bao!" Han Lang shouted Little Bao's name loudly.
Then, he was ruthlessly thrown out by the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil's arm.
This was also the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil's last attack.
Bang!
Han Lang landed heavily on the ground. He thought that he was likely to die. Lan Xing limped, and Silver Fox rolled and crawled towards Han Lang. They all wanted to protect their master. Jianjia covered her mouth and burst into tears.
But the strange thing was that after the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil shook off Han Lang, it actually gave up this precious opportunity to attack. It used its arms to hold its broken head and let out a series of roars as if it had suddenly gone insane.
Rumble!
The huge Eight-Clawed Flying Devil rolled on the ground and screamed in pain.
Han Lang didn't understand, and no one understood. Why did Little Bao's attack alone have such a magical effect?
Was it because Little Bao was strong?
Definitely not. He was just an obedient child!
Rather than saying that his attack was an attack, it was more like an angry child angrily using his head to hit the adult next to him!
What kind of power could such an attack have?
But the truth was shocking. There was nothing wrong with the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil's body. Even if Han Lang had made a hole in its head, it would still be fine. But after being hit by Little Bao's head, it immediately went insane!
It seemed that the Armor Piercing Flying Devil was still very clear-headed. It quickly retracted its main body. Only the Eight-Clawed Flying Devil's main body was in chaos. The eighth generation Nether Water King. According to blood relations, he was Little Bao's uncle.
In this chaotic place, this chaotic chaos had finally reached the most chaotic climax!
Pa!
The Armor Piercing Flying Devil retracted its main body, but it did not attack Han Lang again. Instead, it used its two crystal wings to cover its broken skull and burrowed into its head. It was as if the enemy had come from there!
On the other side, Yuchi Dao shockingly cut off one of his arms!
Golden blood gushed out from his severed arm!
Puchi!
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