Genius for one second? Stop, stop? Champagne? Mound? City f * cking? Chapter 383: Fierce Battle
"Zhizhi!"
The "Rainbow Spirit Mouse" that had been squatting beside Mu Yan the entire time suddenly let out an ear-piercing scream, and its body that was the size of two fingers actually expanded crazily. In an instant, the originally small and exquisite "Rainbow Spirit Mouse" was as fat as a pig, baring its teeth as it stared aggressively at Fen Han who was walking over.
"Fen Han, look at the spear!"
Seeing that, Tang Huan was also enraged. With a shake of his spear, the Stage Eight Bear Man that was strung on the spear head was turned into ashes by the "Nirvana Sacred Fire". In an instant, the Dragon and Phoenix Spears let out an earth-shaking cry, and flew out of his hands, carrying a dazzling luster as they shot forward at an astonishing speed.
The long spear continuously pierced through the air, immediately stirring up a terrifying blazing storm.
Seeing the terrifying might of the long spear, a Treant of the seventh step and a Werewolf of the eighth step, who were blocking in front of them, almost reflexively dodged to the sides.
"Chi!" The spear was like a rainbow as it passed through the gap between the two of them and went straight for Fen Han's back.
"He's out of weapons, quick! Quick! "Everyone attack together!" High up in the sky, Ying Lie, who had been circling high up in the sky, finally found an opportunity. With an incomparably sharp roar, he swooped down like lightning, and the sharp iron fork in his hand stabbed straight towards Tang Huan's neck.
"Buzz!"
But right at this moment, another wave of trembling sounds resounded through the air, and a bright stream of light suddenly burst out from in front of Tang Huan. In a split-second, it drew a dazzling arc in the air, and accurately struck the iron fork that was aimed at his neck.
"Ding!"
Amidst the intense collision sounds, the metal fork immediately swung to the left, and Ying Lie's body involuntarily sank. At this moment, his eyes were filled with astonishment. After Tang Huan threw out the spear, a sharp sword that was flickering with light strangely appeared in his palm.
When Tang Huan appeared, he did not carry such a sword with him, but where did it come from? It was said that the Human Race had a kind of strange soft sword that could be wrapped around the body like a belt, but once it was activated by the Real Qi of the Human Race, it could become extremely hard.
Could it be that what Tang Huan was holding right now was that soft sword?
"Howl!"
Just as Ying Lie was thinking about it, he seemed to have heard a deafening wolf howl.
He subconsciously thought that it was the cry of one of his Werewolf companions, but in the next moment, his eyes revealed a look of extreme shock. The sharp sword in Tang Huan's hand had actually turned into a Fire Red Giant Wolf, opening its bloody mouth and pouncing towards him with its ferocious fangs.
After he pounced down, he was already less than two meters away from Tang Huan, and by the time he came to his senses, the Fire Red Huge Wolf's mouth was already within reach. An incomparably hot aura spread out crazily, causing him to feel as if even his soul was about to ignite.
"Ah!"
Ying Lie was so scared that his soul almost left his body. He screamed and flapped his wings with all his might, wanting to dodge, but with such a small distance, he no longer had any room to dodge.
Almost at the same instant his wings flapped, the Fire Red Giant Wolf bit down on his fluffy eagle head, and his cries came to an abrupt halt.
"Plop!"
"Clang!"
The Fire Red Giant Wolf disappeared in a flash, and the long sword immediately appeared in Tang Huan's palm. Ying Lie, whose head had been separated from his body, and the metal fork fell to the ground at almost the same time, blood spurting out.
Seeing such an unimaginably strange scene, the surrounding Demon Clan people were all stunned.
"Whoosh!"
Tang Huan's footsteps did not pause at all. The moment Ying Lie landed on the ground, his body moved like a shadow and instantly appeared in the gap between the Treant of the seventh step and the Werewolf of the eighth step. The moment he passed through, the Bloodrose Sword in his hand had already arrived in front of the Treant's neck like a ghost.
"Heh heh …" The powerful scorching heat immediately woke the treant up, but he only had time to let out a strange cry before his neck was slashed by an incomparably sharp blade. A ferocious head flew into the sky, and his face was still filled with fear and anxiety that had yet to dissipate.
"Hu!"
Tang Huan held onto his sharp sword, his body that was rushing forward dragged out an afterimage, and rushed out of the encirclement formed by dozens of Demon Clan experts at lightning speed.
Ten meters in front of him, Fen Han looked at his right arm in shock and anger.
At this moment, his entire arm had already swelled up, and was as thick as a thigh. His sleeves were completely torn apart, and dark scales covered his entire arm, including his palm. However, his palm was already dripping with blood, and many scales had fallen off.
He had originally planned to capture Mu Yan in his hands and threaten Tang Huan.
But he did not expect that the Rainbow Little Mouse beside Mu Yan would have such a huge change in appearance, and just as he was in a daze, Tang Huan's Dragon and Phoenix Spear had already shot out like a meteor with a violent and terrifying heat. By the time he reacted, it was already too late to dodge.
However, he didn't care either.
If Tang Huan had personally attacked, he might have had some misgivings. Just by throwing his weapon over, he wanted to threaten a Demon Commander at the peak of the eighth step?
What kind of joke was this?
Thus, Fen Han directly slapped out with a backhand palm, and the final result was the same as it was now. His arm was in pain and numbness, the scales on his palm exploded, and his flesh was badly mutilated. The long spear was stabbed diagonally into the edge of the cliff a few meters away, and a huge pit appeared in the surroundings.
It was also because after Tang Huan's Dragon and Phoenix Spear left his hand, the Spiritual Fire flames that lingered around the tip of the spear were extinguished as well. Otherwise, it would not only be his palm that was injured.
"Fen Han, die!"
A loud shout woke Fen Han up from his stupor. He looked up and saw that Tang Huan was flying over.
The moment his voice fell, the Bloodrose Sword in Tang Huan's hand started to dance quickly like a butterfly piercing through flowers. Streams of blazing red blade light shot out, following the sword force and interweaving in front of him, whistling forward, and like a rolling snowball, it became bigger and bigger. Wherever it passed, the air would fluctuate rapidly, and a sharp and berserk aura would spread out in all directions, causing people's hearts to tremble.
"Tang Huan!"
The anger in Fen Han's chest churned, he gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, then suddenly shot forward. His left arm also rapidly expanded, bursting his sleeves, and dark black scales quickly covered his white and slender fingers, then spread all the way up, tightly wrapping around his entire arm.
"Hu!" In the next moment, Fen Han's huge left fist smashed out, and a terrifying energy wave, with his fist as the center, whizzed out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the energy wave had already touched the red blade light that was rolling towards him from the front.
"Boom!"
Immediately after, an earth-shattering explosion resounded in the area. As the fist continued to move forward, the ball of blade light actually continued to shatter.
After a short moment, under the impact of the terrifying flesh body, the center of the blade light immediately caved in, revealing a sword image.
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