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If you shoot with all your might, it's a solid gray beam cannon.

Now it's all over the body, and it's called the wither shield.

The gray withering light is the nemesis of the black hole, because when hit by the withering light, the mass of the black hole will continue to decrease, and at a certain point, the suction and tearing force of the black hole will not be so great.

The Elven Dragon God, who was still connected to the black hole, immediately sensed that something was wrong, the black hole no longer became stronger, as long as Fang Yuan couldn't hold it, it could still devour him.

But he didn't expect Fang Yuan to be able to reduce the mass of the black hole, you must know that ordinary attacks don't say that they will cause damage to the black hole, the aura and matter of the attack will only become the nourishment of the black hole, just like that big mudra.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Yuan's cultivation at the peak of the Golden Pill was nearly a big level higher than that of the Elven Dragon God, the big handprint would have been sucked into the black hole when it got closer.

But now the mass of the black hole is indeed plummeting, and soon it reaches the point where it was originally projected into.

The last means was actually cracked by Fang Yuan like this, how could the elven dragon god be willing, once he accepted his fate, there would only be one way to die, even if he could live, it would be a slave-first-class existence.

So he had to make a move.

The Great Devouring Technique just now consumed too much of its energy and spiritual power, but his golden finger still existed.

The space transferred into the void cage, but before he could make a move, Wang Shuxi and the double sword slashed over.

The elf dragon god raised the black rune on his forehead, and the double sword suddenly slashed to the extremely strong spatial barrier, making a crisp sound and being bounced back.

And the elven dragon god poured the attack over, what dragon language magic, Dao spell, natal dragon flame, he himself flapped his wings to pull the distance between him and Fang Yuan, wanting to 'push' him behind his back.

All the attacks were bounced off by the repulsion when they were close to the range of Fang Yuan and the Black Hole, and the attacks of the Elf Dragon God itself could not break through the defense controlled by Fang Yuan's vector.

Dodging the attack that bounced back, the Elven Dragon God teleported behind Fang Yuan again, and angrily stepped on the dragon claws.

It was only that soon a stronger force of shock lifted its stepped claws.

At this moment, the mass inside the black hole has been reduced by half by Fang Yuan.

The elven dragon god roared angrily, using the essence blood secret technique to urge the black rune on his forehead, and stepped on it again.

Fang Yuan sneered and suddenly turned his body, holding the black hole towards the top of the elven dragon god's claws.

Then the two sides squeezed, and the black hole, which had been unstable in mass, suddenly disappeared, and between Fang Yuan and the dragon's claw, there was an additional spherical material the size of a solid ball and a supermassive mass.

When it fell to the ground from between a man and a dragon, the ground immediately cracked several cracks, and it continued to sink and sink.

"Hmph, is there any other way?" Fang Yuan immediately flew up, floating face to face with the Elven Dragon God.

The elven dragon god showed a hideous expression. "There are many ways for this dragon god!"

As he spoke, he opened his huge mouth and bit it.

"If you want hand-to-hand combat, I'll accompany you too."

Fang Yuan's flesh was constantly increasing in the grinding, and in the thirty times the Star Leaf Continent world, it could also be compared to an ordinary Dou Qi powerhouse.

Blessed with the constant use of strange powers, which had gradually taken full control of his body's power, his melee combat was no worse than that of range, after all, he relied on melee combat to win in the beginning.

The Elven Dragon God's dragon mouth was closed by Fang Yuan's kick on the chin, and the place where the Elven Dragon God's jaw was kicked was already fractured.

Even the dragon clan's proud melee combat was suppressed, how could this make the elven dragon god endure it, and angry flames erupted in the dragon's eyes.

The golden dragon fighting qi erupted from its body, the dragon claws slapped down fiercely, and the thick tail also swept over.

Fang Yuan was not afraid, raising his fist and slamming into the huge dragon claws.

The dragon claw was beaten back, and Fang Yuan also flew upside down for dozens of meters, and the dragon tail that followed met Fang Yuan's Tan leg.

The strength of the dragon's tail is second only to the dragon's bite force, and Fang Yuan was pumped hundreds of meters, but it also left a blood hole on the dragon's tail, the blood hole is not small, the diameter is one zhang, and the blood hole is already blurred with flesh and blood.

Such an injury can only make the elf dragon god feel pain, but it can't hurt his roots.

Fang Yuan's eyes erupted into the heat of battle, and sure enough, the melee combat made people's blood boil.

"Dryad Mode!"

Fang Yuan's body is full of financial energy, filling every part of the body's cells, meridians, and pores.

As a result, Fang Yuan's pupils turned golden, and his hair also turned golden.

Through the divine perspective of spiritual consciousness, Fang Yuan also discovered his external changes. "It's not called Dryad Mode, Super Saiyan, I'll go! It's better to call it Super God of Wealth! ”

It's a bit of a spoof, but the name doesn't matter.

Fang Yuan only knew that his strength was very strong now, so strong that he had the illusion of bursting the planet.

"If it's the most ordinary world, if you use strange power, you should be able to blow the moon with one punch!"

That being said, Fang Yuan didn't have the idea of trying, and it didn't do any good.

The elven dragon god on the other side had already flown over, and the outbreak of dragon fighting qi had already healed the wound on the tail, so he 'forgot the scar and forgot the pain' again.

Bang!

The elven dragon god's pupils shrank to... Basketball size.

Its tail didn't move an inch as if it had hit a spatial barrier.

And Fang Yuan held the tip of the dragon's tail, and shouted violently, his muscles knotted, and he rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, driving the huge body of the Elven Dragon God to the ground fiercely.

The ground cracked, and the earth shook.

Fang Yuan rushed into the stirred dust, grabbed his tail and slashed it around, leaving traces of a hundred dragons on the ground.

This was Fang Yuan's favorite way of attacking, it was like a cancan beating his chest, and Fang Yuan used it to show his strength.

And every time he shakes others like a big windmill or a hot wheel, his mood is exceptionally comfortable.

If there were bystanders of this world at this moment, they would definitely be shocked by this strange scene.

It's like a flea catching a... The pangolin's tail slashed him back and forth, smashing holes into the ground.

Then the flea was not satisfied, and ran into the rocks as it turned, using the pangolin as a hammer along the way, breaking the rocks into pieces, and the same deep imprints.

I don't know what people will find when they come to this island and see these traces!

By the time Fang Yuan let go of the Elven Dragon God, it had already had more air out and less air intake, and it looked like it had been broken.

Although the rock was not as hard and tough as its scale armor, the force of the impact was really transmitted to the flesh inside the scale armor, and with Fang Yuan deliberately taking care of his head, he was already dizzy and didn't know the east, west, north and south.

(To be continued.) )