Wang Doushan jumped up suddenly, pressing towards Ferraro like a mountain, and the phantom of a snowy crane rose behind him at the same time.

"Thousand Feather Hands!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, Wang Doushan's pair of strong arms conjured thousands of palm shadows and slapped at Ferraro.

Originally, the Thousand Feather Hand was just a relatively ordinary combo technique of the Snow Crane Bloodline, but under the terrifying power of Wang Doushan, it became a source technique that was stronger than the Snow Shock Explosion.

What's even more terrifying is that he also launched the power of totem at this time, and the offensive became more and more powerful.

Ferraro felt a hideous aura bloom, as if an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex had awakened, putting great pressure on him.

He knew that it was not good, and gathered all his strength to return with a fierce punch, and the blue wolf's arms blasted out an iron-blooded frenzy, colliding with Wang Doushan's thousand feather hands, intertwining a brilliant tide of light.

The next moment, Ferraro's figure had already soared, hitting the ground like a meteor, bouncing up while smashing a huge pit, bang, bang, and rolling on the ground seventeen or eighteen feet away in a row.

Wang Doushan's huge body fell into the air and sat towards Ferraro like a flying peak.

Ferraro slapped the ground and bounced up, but he was able to dodge.

Bang!

In the dust and smoke, a huge shock wave set off Ferraro.

"Die!"

In the loud shouts, Wang Doushan rushed out again.

Swinging his hand at Ferraro again, Wang Doushan, who was full of firepower, was really unmatched.

Syllable!

A powerful slap slapped Ferraro in the face, causing him to roll in the air for more than ten consecutive laps and fall.

A trail of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ferraro was stupid.

Danba was stupid.

Mentiano was stupid.

A Terran who wounded a Templar warrior with his own strength?

Ferraro was outraged.

"Bastard !!"

The whole body swelled with a flame-like momentum.

Wang Doushan looked at it and smiled: "What's the matter? Finally willing to use the power of the Source Energy Temple?"

Wang Doushan knew very well that until just now, Ferraro had only used the methods of ordinary thugs, and the power that belonged to the Source Energy Temple had not yet been used.

But his slap completely drained Ferraro's pride and self-confidence, and made him understand that the human race in front of him was not easy to deal with.

The flames of iron and blood began to rise, and the tide of source energy finally surged.

This time, it is no longer just a contest of brute force, but more of the natural power of heaven and earth.

Under the reflection of the flames of the source force, Ferraro was like a bathing flame, and the whole person became tall and solemn.

Rumbling voice:

"I want to see

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The power of the Temple?well, I'll show you the power! Come out, Fury Flame!"

With Ferraro's roar, a real flame surged out of his body, and Ferraro's whole person turned into a burning man in an instant.

This flame did no harm to himself, but the blazing heat could be clearly felt even by Wang Doushan, who was more than ten zhang away.

Looking at Ferraro, who seemed to be reborn from the ashes, Wang Doushan's complexion also changed slightly.

It's not uncommon to use the power of Flame Frost in the use of source energy, but just like the Fireball Technique, it's mostly about harnessing.

There are very few people like Ferraro who turn his whole person into a torch.

And most importantly, how can this be fought?

This girl is full of fire, which is equivalent to a congenital flame shield, and if you punch him, you have to suffer some flame damage first. Being punched by him also means taking additional fire damage.

But this is the mob!

The mobs are not interested in using any fireball source missiles with complicated means, and they prefer to strengthen themselves in a simple and direct way.

Directly cover yourself with the power of source energy, and let the flames and brute force combine to burst out with its greatest power.

Simple, direct, violent!

The Source Stones carried by Ferraro also began to deplete.

Although the Source Energy Flame is powerful, it is also extremely consuming of Source Energy. And because the mob clan converts most of the source energy into its own blood and qi, the source energy has never been much. Therefore, Ferraro didn't bring anything with him, so he brought 10,000 source stones to supplement consumption.

For him, that's the most useful resource.

At this moment, Ferraro roared: "Red Wolf Fury!"

It's still the wrath of the red wolf.

It's just that the red-eyed blue wolf swirled out an amazing flame at this moment, as if it had turned into a fire dragon dancing in the sky, rushing towards Wang Doushan.

The wild fist of flame slammed into Wang Doushan's body, blasting him away with a roast-like aroma.

"Give me death!"

Ferraro threw dozens of punches in a wild succession.

The shadow of the Iron Fist of Fire swirls out of sky-high flames, covering the entire dueling arena.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to the flames, it is still flames!

The fist wind was agitated, the flames were raging, and the red-eyed blue wolf turned into a flaming elf, wantonly hustling on the grassland, exuding the most fiery and intense battle intent.

Under this flame, Wang Doushan's whole body was burning.

The shield is completely meaningless at this moment, and wild boxing will shatter everything in an instant.

The strong flesh could not resist the blazing flames, and the skin was reduced to ashes under the scorching flames.

The accumulated fat continued to turn into life energy to restore Wang Doosan's seriously injured body

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, but under the continuous burning of the flames, it means that he has to endure more pain.

"Ahh

"Cry, scream, die!" Ferraro smirked.

"You...... What the fuck are you dreaming?"

Wang Doushan had already rushed over and punched Ferraro.

Ferraro tried to dodge, but found that the punch was faster than he expected, and he couldn't dodge it at once, and he was already punched in the face.

Bang!

Blood splattered, and Ferraro's nose was flattened.

"Whew!" he howled angrily.

Wang Doushan had already rushed over and punched again, and Ferraro was shocked to find that Wang Doushan's speed had actually become faster.

"This ...... How so?" Ferraro exclaimed, surprised.

"There's nothing strange about it, I'm honestly thankful for your attack, I'm feeling more and more relaxed!" Wang Doushan's momentum soared as he roared.

Bigger is not everything, the better.

A heavy body will certainly bring great strength, but it will also cause extreme burdening due to this heaviness, which will slow down the speed.

When Wang Doushan's fat was gradually consumed with the continuous conversion of energy, his weight was rapidly decreasing, his strength was decreasing, and his speed was increasing. To be exact, Wang Doushan at this time is stronger!

It is more able to give full play to the advantages of its own strength and speed.

Only after further trauma and weight drop to a critical point will Wang Doosan's state really decline.

Who would have thought that this was a guy who had been seriously injured and had grown stronger?

At that moment, Ferraro was hit by Wang Doosan's thousand feathers hand again. Unlike before, the strength of the Thousand Feathers has decreased, but the accuracy of successful hits has increased significantly. Ferraro was hit by sixteen punches at once, only to feel the endless surging power pouring into his body, and then he couldn't control his head and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Ferraro could feel that he had broken at least three ribs.

Bastard!

With his arms outstretched, the flames that had originally enveloped his body condensed at this moment, gradually compressing into a solidified flame.

Look at it like this, the mob is even going to play fireball.

The difference was that the fireball was more solidified and compressed on his left arm.

The left fist was stretched, and Ferraro pressed towards Wang Doushan.

"Greedy Wolf Flame Claw!"

The claws of the greedy wolf formed by the flames had been pressed towards Wang Doushan.

Unlike the previous fast and ferocious, this time it was like pushing a thousand pounds and grinding again.

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