Although the power that Wang Yu can store is only a drop in the ocean, he can directly throw the remaining energy to the Void Assimilation, and he does not know that the sufficient Void can never be filled.

At the same time, he is also using the vampire's ability to feed back the psychedelic poison to send the void into Kazami Yuka's body, destroying and disintegrating it from within.

Despite this, Wang Hao's body, which serves as a bridge between the two, is constantly disintegrating and reshaping under the washing of majestic and endless energy, becoming more and more resilient with time. Even Drommy shared an astronomical number of units of energy, gradually turning from a discarded iron bar into a real treasure.

"Ahhh ”

Yuka Kazami, whose heart was crushed and her vitality was rapidly devoured, suddenly said this sentence with a sense of teasing, which made the boy suddenly frightened.

"It's scary, it's scary~"

The big monster smiled so fiercely, turned the parasol in his hand upside down and stabbed it into his abdomen, and put Wang Yu on the parasol that drank blood.

In fact, this is an overkill, because the teenager who is channeling his life force and energy at this moment is simply unable to move.

And a pillar of blazing white light with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly struck from behind, like a searchlight that was moved by someone, and the end of the pillar of light was like an eraser plowing a tunnel-like trace on the ground, and all the dirt and rocks in the place were steamed, and finally the two monsters were engulfed in it.

The output of the magic cannon lasted for several seconds, and as the light dissipated, a winged figure hovering in the air appeared. Wang Hui protected his left arm covered with iron armor in front of him, and a layer of mage armor slightly transparent and pale green was attached to Wang Hao's body, although it was damaged, but it still persevered under the ravages of the magic cannon.

The long horns were gone, and there were burning wounds in many places on his body, and the embarrassed Wang Yu gasped and looked up to the sky, looking in the direction where the magic cannon was coming.

The flawless giant monster stood in the clouds, smirking and gently spreading the white umbrella pointing here and carrying it on his shoulder.

It was a white paper umbrella made of bamboo bones, and the surface of the umbrella did not have the slippery feeling of oily paper, just like ordinary white paper. The handle of the umbrella seems to be made of whole bamboo, revealing a strange scene of withered glory, bright and dripping in the verdant areas, warm as fat jade, and dull and dry in the pale yellow areas, rough as dry bones, even the umbrella bones show such contradictory colors, it seems that the material of the umbrella bones is taken from the strange bamboo.

"Oh, you fended off my attacks with the power of your ego?"

The demon raised his eyebrows and set his gaze on the armarmor of the young man's left hand. She rubbed her hands on the handle of the umbrella and turned it slightly, smiling brightly.

"Surprised? Then you have to remember...... It's not just that you'll be doppelgängers, little fruit. ”

Indeed, it was my negligence that I had forgotten about it. ”

The boy's dry and hoarse voice came out, and he gasped, and the charred wound on his body healed quickly in the blink of an eye.

"But it also proves that this is a set of effective tactics, after all, even you, as a big youkai, are you using it, aren't you? It's just that I didn't expect that the Lord of the Four Seasons Flowers would do such a sneak attack. ”

Wang Yu smiled and handed the bow to his left hand, and the iron armor fluctuated like a water pattern to accept another treasure, and the scarlet strings of light began to extend from the tips of the knives at both ends, connecting together.

The boy gently placed the fingers of his right hand, with its sharp black nails, on the bowstring and flicked it twice. A short, muffled chirp flickered through the air, and the diffuse sound tore apart the remaining wreckage around the boy.

Of course, you don't have to explain, I know the answer. ”

Wang Yu flapped his magic wings and soared into the air, and after his body fluctuated for a while, the height he was at was on par with the fragrance of the wind. This is the space-time leap ability he obtained after completely devouring that flesh and blood dress, but the space-time leap that should be measured in hundreds of millions is just a useful displacement skill in this world with incomparably powerful inhibition power.

The boy slowly pulled the bowstring, and something invisible and colorless was placed in the position of the "arrow", and it became more and more dangerous as the bowstring was opened.

It was a [Divine Spell Silence], the most lethal power Wang Hao had ever mastered.

"The one who lives to the end is the strongest one, the living—"

Like a light-cast vermilion bow bent to an exaggerated arc, like a crescent moon on a young man's face.

"- For the king!!"

The bowstring, which was taut to the extreme, directly cut off Wang Hao's fingers, and the crystal red disappeared with the wind. Wang Yu moved his fingers indifferently, and the severed knuckles instantly recovered completely.

The unfathomable arrow struck Kazami Yuka almost the next moment before she left the string, and began to eat away at the demon's body, gradually turning her invisible and colorless. I don't know if it's because of conceit or because I want to try Wang Yu's catties, the big monster doesn't even have the intention of putting down the paper umbrella to resist. The boy with two short knives followed closely behind and began to slash wildly.

Although they are the enemies of life and death, there is a strange tacit understanding between Wang Yu and Feng Yuxiang. Just as Wang Hao knew that Kazami Yuuka's body was definitely the main body at the moment, Kazami Yuka was not surprised when [Divine Spell Silence] hit herself in a diametrically opposite direction to Wang Yuka. The big monster closed the paper umbrella and held up the body that was constantly ethereal and engaged in a hand-to-hand battle with Wang Hao.

The twin knives that were split in rotation were all bounced back by the sturdy and incredible paper umbrellas, and the anti-shock force made the two short knives almost want to get rid of them. Compared to Wang Hao's martial arts that have been tempered thousands of times, Feng Jian Yuxiang's skills are more like the tricks of fighting in the streets and alleys, she just relies on her unparalleled strength and weapons that are stronger than King Kong, and oppresses Wang Hao with a stormy attack, constantly wearing down the young man's strength.

Wang Yu's long tail didn't know when it went around the back of Kazami Yuxiang, and the pitch-black thorn pattern on his body was bright and uncertain, and the young man with the dark thorn pattern on his body roared, stabbing the bone-covered python tail towards Kazami Yuka's heart.

Her body, which was being eroded by nothingness, lost its impregnable defense, and the python tail that swirled around the red thunder pierced into her flesh, leaving a scorched bloody wound on Kazami Yuka's back.

Wang Yu tried his best to poke the python tail towards the heart of the big demon, but was grabbed by a white hand The long tail, the slender five fingers easily pierced into the root of the tail covered with steel-like scale armor, Feng saw Yuxiang smiled happily and vigorously picked up the paper umbrella in his hand, Pei Mo Nengyu's strength directly knocked the young man away, and the tail that was caught in the hand of the big demon was also broken. Although the long tail was still drilling towards the heart of the big demon like a living thing, it was pulled out by the big demon casually, and it was kneaded into a pulp inch by inch from head to tail, and then he smeared the flesh and blood on himself without care, and the serious nihilism suddenly stopped. The same clear and crystal blood was mixed together, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Wang Yu's or the wind and fragrance.

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Thank you to Soul Night Feather and Little Remy for the tip. The song will be sung, but if there is no late stage, the Junwu people dare not submit it, damn it, QAQ. There's also a book.,Funny than Xiaoqing's request.,I read the first chapter and I feel pretty good.,Dark to the transformation text.,The protagonist's appearance ability seems to be Remilia.,If there's any problem, vent it to Tease Xiaoqing.,The final interpretation right belongs to the final boss of the Red Meng Pavilion, Dream Weaver, Zuo Mohui.,Above.。

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