"Huh?"

Looking at York who stood up again, Ye Fei couldn't help but exclaim.

Western martial artists are really a little peculiar.

If it is a Huaxia martial artist, the bones shattered by his punch, even if it is a great grandmaster, are half-useless and lose the strength to fight again.

But whether it was Raphael or York in front of him, he was able to recover from his physical injuries in a moment.

"It's really a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed!"

Ye Fei sighed.

This time, York did not continue to attack Ye Fei, but kept staring at Ye Fei with cold eyes, calm and terrifying.

After a moment, his eyes fell on Raphael, and he said in a deep voice: "Use your hole cards, don't keep your hands any longer." Otherwise, we're all going to be planted here!"

Raphael showed a look of pain on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! When I get back, I'll settle accounts with the bastard who posted the task!"

Raphael is really flesh aching!

Hole cards are called hole cards because they are a last resort, and not only are they powerful, but they also mean that they are expensive and cannot be used lightly.

Both of them have hole cards, and once used, the losses are far from billions of dollars.

That's not something that can be measured by money at all!

In other words, even if they killed Ye Fei in the end, they would lose a lot!

"Oh, and the means?" Hearing the words of the two, Ye Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

York ignored Ye Fei and shouted directly: "Do it!"

"Roar!"

As the words fell, he raised his head sharply and let out a terrible roar at the bright moon in the sky.

As the roar fell, the moonlight in the sky, as if attracted by some kind of attraction, began to converge towards his body.

Eventually, all the moonlight came together and condensed into a giant silver wolf, which looked like substance.

York slapped his chest and squirted a mouthful of blood directly on the silver wolf. In an instant, the giant wolf turned blood-red as if it had been dyed. At the same time, a brutal aura also erupted from the giant wolf.

It's as if a terrifying peerless beast is gradually waking up.

This is the werewolf clan's natural supernatural power, the wolf howling moon!

"Kill!"

York snorted.

The blood-colored giant wolf instantly turned into a blood-colored lightning bolt and rushed towards Ye Fei.

The other side.

Raphael took out a piece of parchment with a painful face, which looked very simple and shabby, and the words on it were blurry and unrecognizable.

Raphael held the parchment in both hands, as if he were holding a holy relic, and his face was full of solemnity.

"Let there be light, says God!"

Raphael muttered softly.

Airplanes!

As his words fell, the originally dark wilderness, as if day and night had been reversed, turned bright, as if it were day.

And Ye Fei, who was shrouded in white light, instantly had a feeling of being stuck in a quagmire, as if he was going to imprison Ye Fei there.

Raphael did not stop, holding the yellowed parchment, and continued: "God said, Let there be mountains!"

Bang!

The void emitted a violent fluctuation.

A huge mountain peak appeared above everyone's heads out of thin air, crushing the void and coming towards Ye Fei.

Roar!

At this moment, the blood-colored giant wolf roared, and it had already arrived in front of Ye Fei, opening its bloody mouth to devour Ye Fei.

"Good time!"

Ye Fei laughed, and under the operation of Zhenyuan, the restraint disappeared without a trace in an instant, and at the same time, a punch blasted towards the huge wolf's head.

Boom!

A violent crash like a drum suddenly sounded in the void.

Ye Fei's punch directly hit the nose of the blood-colored giant wolf, knocking it upside down and flying out.

Bang!

At the same time, the hill in the sky, also wrapped in thunder, smashed down towards Ye Fei.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Fei shouted violently, bowed his body and rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in place, and punched again, hitting the hill, blasting it into the air again, and then exploded.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

Two exclamations rang out at the same time.

York and Raphael's faces changed completely, and their faces were horrified.

They had already used their hole cards, but they didn't expect that they still couldn't help Ye Fei!

"The Celestial Wolf is born!"

York roared, gritted his teeth and punched himself three times in the chest, spurting three mouthfuls of blood at the bloody wolf.

After spraying, the whole person began to slowly shrink like a deflated balloon, and even the wolf hair on his body began to retract into the skin.

Eventually, York reverted back to his previous strong man, but his face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and he looked like a frozen corpse.

The three mouthfuls of blood he spurted out were not ordinary blood in his body, but a very small amount of wolf blood in his blood.

There weren't many of them, and squirting out these three mouthfuls was already equivalent to seven percent of the total amount in his body.

On the contrary to York, the blood-colored giant wolf, after getting York's blood, skyrocketed again, turning into a giant wolf about six feet tall, exuding a monstrous ferocity, like a sleeping beast, awakened by York.

"Lord Sirius, please kill this person!"

York said respectfully to the Scarlet Wolf.

"Whew"

The giant wolf seemed to understand York's words, roared angrily, and turned his head to look at Ye Fei, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and the anger of being provoked!

"Holy page, please kill this blasphemer!"

Raphael held the parchment in his hand, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

It was as if he was not talking to a piece of parchment, but a living person.

Sou!

Just as Raphael's words fell, the parchment that seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch slowly flew out of Raphael's hand and was suspended in mid-air.

Then, a shocking white light erupted from this parchment, converging into a huge white long sword, which penetrated the sky and slashed towards Ye Fei.

"The power of faith?"

Ye Fei looked at the yellowed parchment and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The white light that erupted on the parchment was not really light, but was made up of countless forces of faith.

Laugh at!

Without waiting for Ye Fei to think about it, the white giant sword that seemed to fly out of the parchment had already reached the top of Ye Fei's head.

"Let's see if you're still dead this time!"

Raphael gritted his teeth.

He doesn't seem to have hurt his roots like York, but in fact, when it comes to losses, he has more than York.

York only consumed a lot of wolf blood, and there was still a chance to replenish it.

The parchment in his hand was no ordinary parchment, but a fragment of the Bible, much older than the legendary "Dead Sea Scrolls", containing unfathomable power.

It's a pity that I can only use it one last time.

After this use, the mystical power in the fragments of the Bible was exhausted. Even this parchment will not be preserved, it will be reduced to ashes!

Raphael was distressed and angry again, seeing that Ye Fei was about to be slashed by the white lightsaber, a smile finally appeared on his face.

However, before his smile could spread on his face, he froze.

I saw Ye Fei stretch out two fingers, raise his hand and clamp it, and firmly sandwiched the white long sword like a laser sword between his fingers.

The blade of the white long sword stopped when Kankan touched Ye Fei's hair, and he could no longer move forward.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Raphael exclaimed.

The power of this holy light, just like the real light, formless and indestructible, how could it be grasped by Ye Fei.

"Sure enough, it's the power of faith!It's a pity, it's too complicated, I don't have it!" Ye Fei looked at the white lightsaber and shook his head.

"It's time for the game to end!"

Ye Fei flicked his fingers and said lightly, "Broken!"

Bite!

A soft whistle rang out.

The white long sword was instantly covered with cracks like spider webs, and then with a "bang", it shattered inch by inch.

Laugh at!

At the same time, the yellow parchment floating in the air, as if it had been burned by fire, turned into ashes and slowly dispersed.

Sou!

At this moment, the huge blood wolf that had been dormant seemed to have seen the opportunity and rushed towards Ye Fei's back, his eyes full of human cunning.

"I'm pretty good at seizing the moment! But it's still not enough to see!"

Ye Fei sneered.

It was as if he was standing there and didn't move, but the body that was originally facing away from the blood wolf had become facing the blood wolf, and at the same time, his hands had already completed a magic seal.

Bang!

The moment the magic seal detached, it turned into a huge energy fist and blasted towards the blood wolf.

"Whew"

The giant wolf looked at the golden fist that was constantly enlarging in front of him, and the cunning in his eyes had turned into fear, and he turned around to flee.

It's a pity that it's too late!

At the moment when it turned around, the golden fist mark also hit its body, directly blasting it into nothingness.

"Run!"

York and Raphael were already frightened, and before they could speak, they fled in opposite directions.

"Die!"

Ye Fei let out a low snort and threw a punch at the void.

Airplanes!

There was a slight ripple in the void.

York, who was fleeing, shuddered suddenly, and a huge depression appeared behind him, which continued to penetrate and then pierced his body with a bang.

York looked down at the big hole the size of a sea bowl in his chest, from here, he could even see Ye Fei standing behind.

As for the heart, it has long been gone.

York didn't just die, turned around, picked up the cigar that had fallen at his feet, took a sharp puff, and then said with difficulty: "Why...... Is it me?"

"Because, I'm going to borrow fire!"

Ye Fei said lightly, raised his hand to take the half of the cigar from York's mouth, and flicked his fingers in the direction of Raphael's escape.

Laugh at!

As soon as the cigar left his hand, it was like a bullet out of the chamber, cutting through the void, and even burning in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fire dragon several feet long, rushing towards Raphael.

After a few breaths, the Flame Dragon caught up with Raphael, who had fled a few dozen meters away, and drowned him in the flames.

Seeing this, York grinned, and then lay straight back, before he touched the ground, he was already out of breath!