Nüba swung his fist, and a light fist the size of a millstone tore through the void and hit Davian fiercely.
"Pah!"
With a muffled sound, Davian exploded directly under the punch, and the ashes and blood mist were flying.
And the index finger of Nüba's right hand that used "Meteor Pierce" was completely broken, and it was a bloody mess, and even the bones were broken into powder. It is hard to imagine that she did not blink an eyelid under such severe pain before, and even resolutely used "Firefly Blast".
The load brought by Firefly Blast's punch was even more terrifying. Nüba's entire arm drooped weakly, dripping with blood, and even broken bones could be seen.
But there is no doubt about the terrifying destructive power it brings. In a battle that was previously inextricable, Davian was instantly killed with just two moves from "Four Absolutes".
The threshold of "Rakshasa Divine Art" is extremely high, and it must be matched and suitable to practice. It seems that only characters with destructive qualities are suitable for its practice.
Even God of Heavenly Dragons Yinglong couldn't practice it, so Lin Fei only passed on this secret to Nüba.
When Yinglong saw this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Four Absolutes is so powerful. How powerful can Two Hegemons or even One Annihilation be?"
Lin Fei said calmly, "Back then, the sect leader made three extreme breakthroughs and fought against a strong Immortal Emperor, but was defeated."
Yinglong naturally knows that the "sect master" he refers to here refers to the first generation sect master of the Great Rakshasa Sect.
"A pity to lose?" Yinglong couldn't help but ask.
"Both of them were seriously injured at the time, but it was a pity that Immortal Emperor, who came from the multiverse, was afraid. He didn't want to die, so he pushed the flow of time forward so that the sect leader's deadline would come early, and he died with hatred."
"If we really fight to the end, we still don't know the outcome, but we can expect that we will both die together." Lin Fei mentioned this, and could not hide his admiration and emotion for this talented young man.
Yinglong captured an information point, and couldn't help but feel a little horrified. "The sect master is already able to fight Immortal Emperor, why is his longevity still exhausted?"
Lin Fei sighed, "I just passed Yi Zhe. "Rakshasa Divine Art" hurt Tianhe, and the sect master broke through the limit three times, completely cutting off his lifespan. He just wants to fight at the peak before death to put an end to his life."
It's a pity that he died of hatred in the end.
"What about Immortal Emperor from another universe?" Even Ji Yaoguang couldn't help but become curious.
"Dead," Lin Fei paused and added, "I killed him."
Ji Yaoguang was speechless, thinking how tough he must be to be able to say so lightly that he killed a Immortal Emperor...
Lin Fei did not treat Nüba's injuries because the latter was stubbornly trying to regenerate his flesh and bones.
No matter how big or small, she never seems willing to rely on others as long as she can handle things by herself.
Seeing this scene, Yinglong couldn't bear it and said, "Nüba, don't use "Rakshasa Divine Art" in the future. Just one move from Four Absolutes will lose ten years of life, who can bear this?"
Nüba only smiled slightly and said calmly, "Me."
Yinglong was speechless for a while, thinking that you are really a cruel person.
Lin Fei wanted to directly open the Hell channel with Blood Key, but suddenly realized a problem. "Where is Wu Moling?"
Everyone looked at each other and realized that she... was missing.
"I'll give her a call!" Ji Yaoguang said and took out his cell phone, but found that there was no signal.
"Leave this small world first." Lin Fei said and swept his sleeves, allowing everyone to appear in the outside world out of thin air.
Ji Yaoguang then called Wu Moling, but found that no one answered.
"I'm afraid it will be a bad gank!" Yinglong suddenly burst out a game terminology.
Ji Yaoguang's heart suddenly tightened and his face turned pale.
"Search separately." Lin Fei said flatly.
New York, Central Park.
"Poof!" Wu Moling suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and seemed to be nailed to the ground by some invisible force, which immediately caused panic and screams from the surrounding tourists.
A blood hole appeared in her chest, and blood continued to flow.
"Fold flowers to Jiangnan, to the spring breeze and red wax..." The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang. Wu Moling wanted to answer the phone, but found that his right arm was also nailed to the ground, and there was a wound that was bleeding.
She was a little confused at first, but she quickly realized it and gritted her teeth and said, "It must be that old witch!"
In fact, Wu Moling's judgment is extremely correct.
The old witch who escaped is now hiding in a room. There is a voodoo doll on the table. It is stained with the blood of Wu Moling, which is the medium of the curse. Before escaping, the old witch took away an iron nail stained with the blood of Wu Moling.
The voodoo doll is lying on the table, with an iron nail piercing its chest and arm, which is exactly the same as what happened to Wu Moling.
"My little cousin," the old witch said with a look of resentment on her face, "Destroy my coven of witches and destroy my precious scapegoat. I will torture you to the point of death!"
After she finished speaking, she went straight to twist the left arm of the voodoo doll.
"Click!"
Wu Moling's left arm was dislocated and even twisted weirdly from behind to the front. The pain was so painful that she was sweating and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Pah!"
There was a sudden sound on her face, like a hard slap in the face, and her head was turned to the side.
The old witch smiled strangely from a very far away place, lit a match with a "click", and then threw it on the voodoo doll.
As the voodoo doll burned, Wu Moling in the distance also burst into flames.
The panicked crowd had already called the police, but when the police saw this scene they were frightened and blurted out. "What the fu. ck?!"
Wu Moling let out a heart-rending scream, and his whole body was bathed in flames. Even Protective Gang Qi couldn't resist it.
Because under the effect of the curse, everything that the voodoo doll suffered was directly reflected on her.
Game in reverse!
Must use Shaman Curse to resolve!
Wu Moling was so anxious--in fact, his whole body was in flames even when he used Witch Curse Arts.
She became cruel and cursed herself to become immortal and become a living dead!
So although Wu Moling screamed and howled in the fire, and his whole body was about to turn into charcoal, he still didn't die.
"What the hell?" The old witch was shocked and realized that the voodoo dolls were burned to ashes, but the woman over there was not dead yet.
She was confused!
This was the first time I encountered such a strange situation, which was beyond recognition.
"If it doesn't work once, then try it again!"
"If fire doesn't work, then cut the body into pieces!"
The old witch sneered, took out the second voodoo doll, dyed it with the blood of Wu Moling, and cast a spell.
After binding the voodoo doll to Wu Moling, she took out a sharp fruit knife with a cold light.
The knife falls from the hand!