Hai Zhu, who felt the same way, could even clearly imagine the desperate scene of the two people before they died.
In the face of this absolute violence, any fancy Esper Ability pales in comparison, and there is no room to fight back.
On the other side, the flesh wings behind Night Owl quietly unfolded.
His originally complacent heart had completely sunk to the bottom, and now he couldn't help but retreat.
White Owl's combat power is ridiculously strong.
This kind of all-round crushing physical value may not even be suppressed by the battle-mad leader Black Shark Organization himself.
No wonder Lord Claude allowed them to use the precious Saint Relic"Hell Gate" before leaving.
Night Owl's eyes flickered and he looked up at the night sky.
The blood-colored clouds kept rolling, like a curtain slowly falling.
Calculating the time, it will take about ten minutes to completely block the entire Golden City Resort.
It is absolutely impossible to win in a head-on fight right now.
Then try to delay as much time as possible and wait for the construction of Barrier to be completed.
As long as you survive until that moment, you can use the power of the Gate of Hell to join forces to suppress this beast.
With this thought, Night Owl calmed down a little.
But annoyance also welled up in my heart.
White Ghost Where did this guy go?
From the beginning of the war to now, he has not shown up, not even a shadow can be seen.
If they don't come to support, they will have to report it to Golden City Resort sooner or later today.
Fang Cheng shook his bloody right hand, not intending to give them time to breathe or think about their retreat.
Fierce eyes passed through Evil Spirit Mask and locked on the remaining people.
"Next, it's time to deal with you three."
As he spoke calmly, the substantial Killing Aura swept over the entire audience like a stormy sea.
Night Owl, Roger and Hai Zhu felt their hearts tightening, and their bodies instinctively took a few steps back.
"What are you afraid of? If you run away, you will die. If you fight him!"
Hai Zhu knows that this matter tonight will never go well, and running away will only lead to faster death.
His fat face turned red and he let out a vicious roar.
I don't know whether I am speaking harshly or trying to embolden myself.
"Infinite Life Buddha..."
Roger wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Bone Beads had been crushed into powder in his hand.
He raised his head, with a look of determination in his eyes:
"Even if the poor monk gives up this stinky skin today, he will still drag you, the bloodthirsty Shura, into Abyssal Hell."
Night Owl's face looked uncertain.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, a flash of light flashed in his Crimson eyes, and he suddenly spoke:
"Hai Zhu, Roger! Do you remember the move we rehearsed before we came here?"
Hearing this, Roger and Hai Zhu were stunned for a moment, and then they became energetic.
The look of defeat that originally covered his face suddenly dissipated, as if he had thought of some trump card that could make a comeback.
Fang Cheng stood there, watching them with interest.
The wound on the arm was cut open by the space sawtooth, and the muscle fibers were squirming and bonding rapidly.
In just a few seconds, the scabs healed.
The golden Flames is still jumping between the fists Finger Bones, seeming to be eager for a more violent impact.
"White Owl, don't underestimate my Esoteric Sect's ability to conquer demons."
Roger Put his hands together, the lightning that was originally scattered condensed on the fingertips again, and the color changed from blue to dark purple.
"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will? Even if we both die today, you will never get out of the Western Mountains alive!"
"The chirping is so annoying!"
Hai Zhu slapped his belly with both palms, the fat all over his body trembled violently, and abnormal Red Light began to appear.
"Now that we've reached this point, what else is there to say? Whether you live or die, it all depends on your own abilities!"
Night Owl No nonsense, the wings suddenly spread out.
Like a black bat flying up in the sky, it landed behind Roger and Hai Zhu, forming an equilateral triangle.
At this moment, what he has to do is to combine the power of the three of them and use their fields to suppress this Muscle Monster.
A strong wind suddenly rose, swirling red mist and smoke all over the sky.
The three of them raised their hands at the same time and quickly formed complicated seals.
All the energy remaining in the body is boiling and burning without reservation at this moment.
The next second.
The three S-Class strong men shouted in unison, sounding like thunder in the night sky:
"The field expands!"
Buzz buzz--
The surrounding magnetic field fluctuated violently, emitting an overwhelming whine.
Night Owl took the lead in attacking.
With him as the center of the circle, boundless darkness mixed with a smelly sea of blood spurted out.
As the bloody water rolled, countless painfully twisted human faces emerged from the water, wailing, and even the air exuded a strong corrosive acid smell.
Roger put his hands together and recited scriptures, and a Three Heads and Six Arms statue of Demon God Phantom appeared behind him.
The purple-black violent Thunder Pool broke out of the ground, and the dark red Vajra Flames burned the sky.
Accompanied by bursts of shrill Sanskrit chants of Demonic Sound, thunder and lightning and Flames roam freely like poisonous snakes, choosing people to eat.
Hai Zhu's belly trembled violently, and a large amount of thick, yellowish paste material was ejected from his pores.
These greases spread out on the ground like living creatures, emitting hot bubbles and melting everything Devouring along the way.
Immediately afterwards.
Three completely different laws of energy collided in mid-air.
They did not repel each other, but instead bit and swallowed each other like wild beasts smelling blood.
Finally, it merges into a complete closed space.
The square where Fang Cheng was located suddenly disappeared.
A giant flesh and blood Barrier with a radius of several hundred meters transformed into Prison Cage, imprisoning him inside.
The scene in front of me was disgustingly filthy, like a living Slaughterhouse.
The Marble floor tiles originally laid under the feet turned into a rotten swamp composed of fat and black blood.
Deep in the swamp, ferocious tentacles covered with barbs and mucus broke out of the water.
The top of the tentacles was split into a mouthpart full of rings of sharp teeth, like a bloodthirsty moray eel, staring closely at Prey who broke into it.
All around stood a hundred-foot-high fleshy rock wall, as if it had fallen into the stomach of some huge monster.
The surface of the flesh wall is covered with thick cyan blood vessels, and purple-black lightning surges rapidly within the blood vessels.
Every pulse made a dull roar, and it seemed that it would be released at any time, bombarding the surroundings indiscriminately.
Above the head is an endless dark sky, with corrosive Blood Rain raining down at the moment.
Blood dripped into the fat swamp, giving birth to deformed suture monsters covered in blood and without facial features.
They stepped on the foul-smelling mud, made piercing screams, and rushed towards Fang Cheng standing in the center like a tide of zombies.
Night Owl and others hid deep in the flesh and blood rock wall, watching the battle excitedly.
Now there is no need for them to fight head-on.
Because this "Blood Pool Meat Forest", which is composed of three people's domains, perfectly combines the abilities and characteristics of destruction, paralysis, and corrosion.
Just trap the savage monster Fang Cheng inside and restrict his movements.
After ten minutes, Hell Gate arrives, or White Ghost arrives, and the victory is completely sealed.
At this moment, Fang Cheng is fighting with the swarming monsters.
He stood in the knee-deep swamp of flesh and blood and casually crushed the head of a tentacle biting his knee.
The pus splashed everywhere and was immediately burned to ashes by Flames.
Then, he glanced at the suture monsters rushing around him, and took half a step back with his right foot.
The waist and abdominal muscles suddenly contracted.
Boom!
A powerful Straight Punch hit out boldly.
The fist wind instantly drained the air in front of him, forming a high-pressure air wave visible to the naked eye, crushing several suture monsters rushing towards him on the spot.
Then the force continued unabated, and it hit the fleshy rock wall in the distance.
The fist was powerful enough to collapse the house. The moment it hit the flesh wall, the surface suddenly dented several meters inwards.
The Neutralizing Force rule of Hai Zhu starts immediately.
The thick layer of fat squirmed violently, like a bottomless sponge, swallowing up the brute force of the impact.
Immediately afterwards, the flesh wall suddenly rebounded outward.
The purple-black thunder and lightning followed the path back to Elasticity, turned into a lightning python, and rolled towards Fang Cheng.
As it crackled, it suddenly wrapped around his body, trying to paralyze his muscles and nerves.
Fang Cheng frowned slightly.
His strong body resisted the lightning backlash.
However, the huge counterattack Elasticity still forced him to slide back a few steps, plowing two deep ditches in the swamp.
At the same time, a shallow scorch mark was struck on his chest by the lightning.
The lightning attack, which was originally beyond the eyes of Fang Cheng, seemed to be blessed by some external force, and its power was obviously increased several times.
"Try again."
Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his fighting spirit in his heart was high, and his hands immediately joined together to form a knife.
A three-foot-long blue air blade suddenly condensed on the outside of his palm.
He took a heavy step, rose up from the ground, and slashed horizontally with his right arm.
The half-moon-shaped blue Blade Arc made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, directly cutting off dozens of tentacles that came up around it, and smashed them on the flesh wall.
Poof!
The flesh wall was cut with a terrifying gash that was as long as twenty years.
But Fang Cheng has not yet landed.
The head Blood Rain paused suddenly, and then poured into the gap like a waterfall.
Night Owl's unique Blood Clan recovery ability was activated instantly, and countless Granulation Tissue quickly intertwined and squirmed at the edge of the crack.
In the blink of an eye, the huge wound healed completely, leaving not even a trace of scar.
"Hahahaha!"
Deep in the twisted flesh wall, Hai Zhu's rampant laughter echoed, making the whole space buzz:
"It's useless, White Owl!"
"In my flesh and blood Barrier, every punch you make will be absorbed and rebounded."
"Moreover, Roger's lightning attack will paralyze your nerves and scorch your internal organs bit by bit. Night Owl's Blood Rain will repair this Prison Cage infinitely!"
"Even if a real dragon falls in, it will have to be skinned before it can get out, let alone a mortal body like you."
"Is it just your Fist and Foot Techniques? Just be a pig waiting to be slaughtered in Slaughterhouse, waiting to be digested into pus!"
"Put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore."
Roger The low Demonic Sound also came from the darkness, with aloof compassion:
"White Owl, you have done many evil things. If you still persist in your obsession, this is the place where you will be buried."
Fang Cheng remained calm as he tore off a tentacle wrapped around his arm and threw it into the swamp.
He raised his head slightly and glanced at the oppressive darkness above his head and the deformed monsters approaching again around him.
The five fingers of the right hand were tightened one after another, and Finger Bones made a loud noise like fried beans.
"Absorb? Repair?"
Evil Spirit Mask came out with a scoff.
He slowly twisted his neck, and his tone was so relaxed that it was frightening:
"Then let's see whether you cultivate faster or I burn faster."
Fang Cheng slowly raised his arms, assuming the Boxing posture.
The heart in the chest was beating and roaring like a heavy pile driver.
A terrifying energy and blood fluctuation that far exceeded the norm of an S-level person erupted with his body as the center of the circle.
"Primordial True Domain..."
Fang Cheng seemed to have fire burning in his eyes as he calmly uttered a few words.
"Expand!"
Buzz--
There are no fancy seals, only the ultimate release of power.
A dazzling golden light, like a spear thrown by God, instantly penetrated the endless dark void above.
Where the light shines, those clawed tentacles and suture monsters are like meeting Scorching Sun's Canxue, letting out shrill screams.
Their ugly and dirty bodies quickly dissolved and even further carbonized into ashes, leaving not even the dregs behind.
In the astonished eyes of Night Owl and others.
The void behind Fang Cheng boiled violently.
A majestic and sacred building, as if Golden Heavenly Palace had suppressed the eternity of time, descended suddenly in the light of thousands of feet.
The glazed eaves are magnificent.
A supreme pressure that cannot be blasphemed swept across the entire place, suppressing the fate of this world.
Compared with this glorious and sacred heavenly palace, the realm of flesh and blood that the three of them are proud of is simply a piece of rotten garbage in Sewer that cannot be put on the table.
Boom--
Golden Flames, which was just Zhiyang Acupoint, exploded from the feet of Fang Cheng without any warning.
This is not ordinary fire, but Pure Yang Flame ignited by pure True Qi and ultimate Constitution.
Flames is like a hungry dragon, using fat and black blood all over the ground as fuel, spreading rapidly in all directions.
"Squeak--"
The whole Flesh Prison Cage screamed like a dying creature.
The thick layer of fat was instantly ignited, and large areas of the meat wall were burned to char.
Even the purple-black thunder and lightning was swallowed up by the sea of fire and fell apart.
"This is impossible!"
Night Owl, who was hiding in the dark, opened his eyes wide and let out a cry of terror.
He desperately urged Blood Rain to extinguish Flames.
But as soon as the rainwater comes into contact with Golden Light, it evaporates directly into white smoke.
Roger The sound of chanting suddenly stopped, and then he could not suppress a violent cough.
Fang Cheng stepped into the blazing sea of fire and pulled his right arm back.
Above the fist edge, Golden Flame condenses into substance.
The Golden Heavenly Palace and Phantom behind him seemed to perfectly overlap with his movements at the moment.
"Next, let me show you what Fist and Foot Techniques is!"
Fang Cheng took a deep breath, and all the bones in his body made a dense explosion like firecrackers.
The strong and muscular muscles swelled again, and veins coiled around his arms like horned dragons.
Before he finished speaking, a white air wave exploded from the ground beneath his feet.
With the terrifying thrust of Sonic Boom, Fang Cheng's entire body turned into an elongated Golden Meteor, spanning a distance of dozens of meters in an instant.
Directly rush to Source who made a sound from Night Owl and others.
Without any accumulation of energy, without any pause, the feast of killing directly reached its climax at this moment.
"Infinite Combo, Flame Gatling Punch!"
Fang Cheng's eyes were filled with violent fire, and he raised his arms and completely gave up his defensive posture.
At this moment, he wanted to convert all the ninety-five points of Constitution and the vast ocean-like True Qi in Dantian into violent destructive energy.
Completely kill all the enemies in front of you to smithereens!