Chapter 82: Extreme Counter-Killing

86_86419At this time, there was a trace of fear in the fire crocodile's heart, and the holy flame that rushed into it was wreaking havoc in his body, and the flesh and blood in his throat were almost all scorched, and even the vertebrae that ran through his head and tail had a trace of brittleness.

So the fire crocodile didn't dare to make any more drastic movements, at the moment he just wanted to escape, escape from this seemingly weak but very terrifying human being, and escape back to the magma world that only belonged to him.

If you were someone else in this world, you might have let the fire crocodile go in order to avoid his desperate efforts after seeing his intention to escape. But Yan Wu, who crossed over from the earth and fought for most of his life, would never give up this opportunity to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

"The third type of Tianhuo shooting, blazing sweep!" Yan Wu pulled out the Divine Fire Holy Spear that had been stabbed into the fire crocodile's body, and then circled around and swung it fiercely towards the most vulnerable position of the fire crocodile at this moment.

"Bang!" The Divine Fire Holy Spear swept the throat of the fire crocodile fiercely with a strong flame for a month and a half, and then Yan Wu jumped up to the top of the crocodile's head with the force of the Divine Fire Holy Spear.

"The final blow, either you die or I die!" Yan Wu shouted: "The fourth type of Tianhuo shooting, the meteorite fell." ”

"Boom!" Countless Divine Flames gathered at the head of the Divine Fire Holy Spear, and then formed a huge sphere, and the entire Divine Fire Holy Spear was like a huge hammer, smashing fiercely into the head of the Fire Crocodile under Yan Wu's control.

"Boom!" With a loud noise that destroyed the world, the fire crocodile, which was still struggling to run, instantly quieted down, and its fiery red eyes gradually lost their lustre.

"Click!" There was a sound of bones shattering, and the fire crocodile's head drooped down, apparently Yan Wu's final blow directly breaking his neck.

"It's over......" After Yan Wu landed, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and fell directly to the ground, and the Divine Fire Holy Spear couldn't hold it and fell next to Yan Wu.

"Martial Venerable Level...... The Martial Venerable level was so powerful that even in the case of Sheng Yan's suppression and sneak attack, he was very reluctant to kill him. A hint of luck flashed in Yan Wu's eyes, this is just a demonic beast that only relies on instinct to fight, if it is a human at the level of Martial Venerable, how powerful will it be?

After recovering some strength, Yan Wu picked up the Divine Fire Holy Spear as a crutch and stood up, and then walked step by step to Yan Zheng, who was not far away, and squatted down.

Reluctantly, a trace of holy light was pointed into Yan Zheng's forehead, and the holy light turned into silk threads and traveled all over Yan Zheng's body.

"There are multiple fractures all over the body, as well as Yan Zòng's internal injuries, if he doesn't save him, he will die, but unfortunately I can't mention a trace of holy light now, so I can only barely suppress his injuries with pills first." Yan Wu's brows furrowed, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Knock knock." He took out a few bottles of high-grade healing pills from the concentric rings, and then gave it to Yan Zheng with water, and Yan Wu fell to the ground with difficulty and closed his eyes to recover.

"Oops!" This is Yan Wu suddenly opened his eyes, the last trace of the Holy Flame when he was exploring Yan Zheng's injury just now was also transformed into Holy Light by him, now that he has lost the Holy Flame, what should he use to resist the scorching flames of this Red Mountain Island!

The only remaining Saint Flame on the surface of his body gradually dimmed, and it would dissipate in two minutes at most, and then Yan Wu's body would be directly exposed to the flames of this Chishan Island.

Yan Wu looked around, anxiously looking for this hiding place.

Suddenly, Yan Wu's eyes lit up, and he saw the huge corpse of the fire crocodile.

With great difficulty, Yan Zheng climbed onto the back of the fire crocodile step by step, although the temperature of the scale armor on its back was also very high, but it was much better than being directly exposed to the flames of Chishan Island.

Yan Wu took out a bottle of water from the concentric ring and poured it down, then began to meditate and breathe in an effort to restore his holy flame.

A few minutes later, a blazing white flame erupted from the surface of Yan Wu's body, resisting the scorching heat of Chishan Island for him.

A few hours passed, Yan Wu's Holy Yan was restored, he stood up and walked to Yan Zheng, who was still in a coma, and a ball of holy light poured out from Yan Wu's palm and enveloped him.

"Great Restoration Technique!" The Great Restoration Technique was a relatively high-level healing spell, and this alone directly consumed nearly one-third of Yanwu's Saint Flame.

The huge holy light was directly integrated into Yan Zheng's body in an instant, and it began to continue to cause injuries in Yan Zheng's body, and after a while, Yan Zheng, who was already on the verge of death, was saved by Yan Wu's magical holy light.

"Thank you, young master, you saved me again." The first time was when Yan Zheng chased and killed Yan Wu with the Divine Fire Holy Spear, but was counterattacked by the Divine Fire Holy Spear, and the second time was now. Yan Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Yan Wu gratefully.

"It's okay, it's your own strong physique, and your bones haven't been misaligned after such a heavy impact." Yan Wu said lightly, compared to other martial artists, martial artists who cultivate fire-based martial arts do have a unique condition, that is, while cultivating fire-based martial arts, fire-based martial arts will also imperceptibly temper the martial artist's body, so that his physical strength will increase unconsciously.

"It's the young master's martial arts." Yan Zheng smiled complimentarily. Suddenly, Yan Zheng's face changed, and he instantly got up and stopped Yan Wu behind him, "Young Master, what about the martial arts?" ”

"Huh?"

"Although the comprehensive combat power of the martial arts level demonic beasts is not comparable to that of humans of the same level, but dealing with the two of us is like chopping vegetables, although I don't know why the demonic beast actually retreated, but no matter what, young master, let's leave quickly, it's not safe here." Yan Zheng vigilantly observed the surroundings, but did not find any traces of the strange beast, and was wondering where the demonic beast had gone, but saw Yan Wu pat him on the shoulder.

"Young master, let's go." Yan Zheng didn't know why Yan Wu patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, look at your feet." Yan Wu rolled his eyes.

"Under my feet?" Yan Zheng lowered his head strangely, "Ah! What a situation! Young Lord Danger! ”

Seeing the two of them standing on the back of this demonic beast, Yan Zheng's first reaction was to protect Yan Wu and escape, Yan Wu was also a little embarrassed by his heartfelt protection behavior, and immediately patted him again and said, "Look carefully, he is dead." ”

"Young master, don't be kidding, this is a martial arts beast, and our family master, who is also the young master, is at the same level as your father, how could he die inexplicably......" Yan Zheng didn't believe it at all, and still wanted to pull Yan Wu to escape, but was thrown away by Yan Wu.

"You've shown me carefully!" Yan Wu roared angrily and funny, and then pointed to the throat of the fire crocodile