blogombal Chapter 591
Chapter 591
The sticky juice in the abyss stirred up a huge wave, revealing a corner of the bottom.
Yang Jinghong happened to be close to the distance, and took a peek, and his scalp tingled instantly.
"My God!"
"What kind of monsters are these?"
"What are those!"
He wanted to take a closer look, but the terrible scene was submerged by the waves of the black abyss.
In the surging and exploding energy frenzy in the air, four beast roars were heard, and Luo Fanchen's thunderous roars were heard, with heavy gun shadows and fist lights bursting out.
"Boom boom--"
Four strange beast shadows were blasted out of the energy frenzy.
At this time, the four strange beasts were no longer as brave as before, and their bodies were flowing with black blood. They tried to absorb the black fog and black swamp power from the outside world to replenish themselves, but Luo Fanchen, who had fought with such ghosts several times, would never give them such an opportunity.
He directly summoned the black lotus shield blessed by the power of Meimei Dark God, trapped Luo Fanchen and the four strange creatures in it, and isolated them from everything outside.
The four strange creatures roared and joined forces to break the shield.
Luo Fanchen raised a bloody sneer at the corner of his mouth, his armor burst into two-color divine light, and the light and dark dragon wings vibrated. In an instant, he flashed in front of the strange creature carrying the phantom of the Vermillion Bird.
"Asshole!"
The strange creature carrying the phantom of the Azure Dragon came to help his companion.
"If you want to die first, I'll grant you your wish."
Luo Fanchen looked straight ahead, his arm muscles coiled in a cage, bursting out with amazing explosive power, and threw the God-killing Spear like a javelin.
The spear shadow was sharp and extremely fast.
"Swish--"
In an instant, it stabbed into the chest of the Azure Dragon Strange, nailing it out with a scream.
On Luo Fanchen's side, facing the black flames spewing out of the mouth of the strange Suzaku, his cold moon eyes and blazing fire eyes glared, the power of water and fire merged, and he performed his own martial arts fusion skills, directly destroying all the strange attacks of the Suzaku.
He rushed forward and grabbed the strange wings of the Suzaku with his hands.
He kicked the back of the strange Suzaku with both feet, grabbed the wings and pulled them back fiercely.
"Ah--"
The screams resounded through the sky.
Such a strange thing, punished by Luo Fanchen's means into this appearance, made the enemy tremble with fear, and the friendly forces were stunned.
For a moment, it was hard to tell who was the devil.
"This..."
"This is too cruel."
Countless people in the inner and outer worlds were shocked, but soon they became particularly excited.
"Swish!"
Luo Fanchen tore the last wing of the Suzaku Weird, and the light of the earth-attributed holy dragon burst out from the armor of his right leg. His leg seemed to have a huge force, kicking the Suzaku Weird and exploding it into a bloody firework in the air.
Blood stains splashed on the armor and evaporated instantly by the high temperature.
Luo Fanchen was unstoppable. He raised his big hand, and a green dragon vortex appeared in his palm, generating a powerful suction force, acting on the white tiger Weird.
"Dragon Devouring Soul!"
The white tiger Weird was bombarded by Luo Fanchen repeatedly, and now its condition was particularly bad. It joined forces with the black tortoise Weird to fight against this huge and terrifying suction force.
Now with the blessing of the holy dragon armor and the increase of the power of the purple gold auxiliary god, the power of Luo Fanchen's dragon devouring soul is far from the same.
The number of dragons hovering in the palm of his hand actually increased by one.
The two dragons hovered, and the suction force increased dramatically.
At the same time, Luo Fanchen poured his chaotic soul power into his wings, and a pair of dragon wings burst out with the power of light and darkness at the same time, whistling out: "Light and Dark·Double Dragon Sky Break!"
The terrifying power of the holy dragon directly bombarded the Xuanwu Weiyi who was fighting against Luo Fanchen's suction, making it scream and its head shattered and exploded.
The only remaining White Tiger Weiyi could not resist the suction of the double dragons, and was pulled directly through the air. Its claws struggled and swung desperately, as if facing a thug.
Luo Fanchen's big hand was like an iron clamp, directly grabbing the neck of the White Tiger Weiyi, twisting it hard, not giving the other party a chance to speak, and twisting it hard.
The thighs spun in the air, like a thunder steel whip, and the hips whipped out.
The armor shone brightly, and the amazing explosive power directly shattered the White Tiger Weiyi above the sky.
All the movements were smooth and fierce, showing the aesthetics of violence.
The various skills were connected with ease, which made countless people thrilled, dazzled, and their hearts pounding. For example, Huang Ning'er and the other girls were just as stunned as the audience.
Before everyone could exclaim, Luo Fanchen's move was even more flawless.
He released a lot of black lotus shields, wrapping the four strange wreckages and himself in them. The fire lotus released a large amount of blood-red flames, sweeping towards the strange wreckage, crackling and burning, and the scene was spectacular.
Crazy roars came from the wreckage.
"Asshole!!"
"Damn it."
"Human, you won't survive today."
"This saint said it!"
Luo Fanchen was scolded by all the shouting.He turned a deaf ear to them, his eyes full of fierceness. These guys were of unknown origin and too strange. He dared not be careless until they were completely burned to ashes.
Outside the black lotus shield,
Yang Jinghong and others looked at all this in surprise: "Brother-in-law!"
"No!"
"Brother Luo is too fierce!!"
Mang Shang excitedly shook Jian Jiujue beside him: "Sword man, come on, Dad Luo can even handle these four things, too explosive!!"
Jian Jiujue's mouth was full of bitterness: "This makes us look useless."
"But it feels so good to be alive."
There was a lot of emotion in his eyes. Just now, he almost thought that he would never be able to leave here again and would never have the chance to see his father again.
Jian Jiujue raised his eyes and glanced at the projection of the Qintian Mirror, looking for the trace of his father Jian Yixing.
Just now facing the strong breath of death, between life and death, he seemed to have tasted that people live not only for swords, but also for father-son affection. More important.
Huang Yan was suspended in the void in the distance.
He seemed to have become a useless clown, and what he said just now seemed ridiculous.
It was the same with or without him.
No one, whether Luo Fanchen or the people, needed him.
At this time, any action or words seemed redundant.
Watching the fire burning more and more, the four strange things could not be replenished by the black fog and the black swamp, and could not recover at all. The more it burned, the smaller the roar. The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the secret realm and the city of the dead were stunned and surprised to the extreme.
"Saved!"
"That works!"
"Fuck, what a sudden turn of events!"
"Where are the people from the Blood Demon Cult? Were you showing off just now? Let's see what you can do now!"
King Tianwu was beaming with joy and slapped his arms fiercely: "Good boy!"
"Hiss!"
"Why the hell are you slapping me!"
King Yan swung his arms repeatedly, and he was numbed by the slaps. He had reason to suspect that this guy had slapped him with extraordinary strength, but his expression was also extremely excited.
Yang Tingjun waved his fist: "This kid is really good."
"He didn't bring shame to our Yang family!" Fourth Master Yang said with a red face.
Third Master Yang squinted and said, "What old Yang family? His surname is Luo. What does it have to do with us!"
"That's Xiruo's fiancé, isn't he a family?"
Third Master Yang couldn't hold it anymore: "Have some shame. You said you didn't agree yesterday. No, you didn't agree half a day ago!"
Yang Tingjun coughed dryly: "Ahem, Third Master, it's normal to remember things wrong when you're old. Have we ever disagreed?"
Third Master Yang's mouth twitched.
The Great Emperor Canglong had a gloomy face all year round and had perfected his calming skills. At this moment, his face flushed with excitement and he clapped his hands: "Good, good boy!!"
"The real pillar of my Canglong Empire!"
The corners of Emperor Weiyang's lips were drawn with a stunning smile, but his eyes were always wary of the Blood Demon Cult in the air, and he felt that things would not be simple.
"Damn it!!"
"How come such a player appeared in this competition!"
"Ah!!"
"You ruined the Blood Demon Sect's plan, and you deserve to die."
Mingtian gnashed his teeth in excitement when he saw the plan fail.
The White Tiger Emperor smiled sinisterly: "Don't worry!!!"
"The leader's arrangement."
"Beyond your imagination..."
"A mere junior, no matter how evil he is, he can't ruin our big plan. His trump card is still too weak!!"