The force of this punch was so great that before the punch touched the elephant man's body, the elephant man's body was pressed into a swirling depression by the fist wind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lan Ruo's fist slammed into the elephant man's body, and this punch took the rigidity of full martial arts, pursuing the most thorough penetration and destructiveness.

Circles of ripples spread along the surface of the elephant man's body with Lan Ruo's fist as the center.

The shock wave of the fist was beyond the resistance of the elephant man's skin, muscles and bones, and the shock wave instantly penetrated the elephant man's body, and a huge protrusion suddenly bulged out of the elephant man's back, and his resilient skin was shattered, and blood flowed everywhere.

Lan Ruo's fists struck the elephant man's abdomen again and again like drums, and all the sadness and anger accumulated before poured into the fist, as if to vent his anger, and the muffled sound of the punch hitting the elephant man's skin was continuous, and the elephant man's unusually heavy body was even hit into the air.

Lan Ruo threw dozens of punches in a row, and finally the heaviest punch knocked the elephant man flying out, falling to the ground, softening into a paralyzed mud, rolling his eyes, spitting blood foam from his huge mouth, and his internal organs had been completely beaten into a pulp by Lan Ruo's fist.

The killing not only did not reduce the anger in Lan Ruo's heart, but instead brought him some kind of pleasure, and the black spirit was also ready to move in Lan Ruo's body.

But Lan Ruo felt that the black spirit in his body was not the same as before.

After killing Joseph, Lan Ruo and Tierfeng had a certain resonance, and Lan Ruo's body became more comfortable with the black spirit, and his state of mind seemed to have changed somewhat.

In the past, the black spirit was fiery, and the momentum that wanted to burn the whole body swept in, burning Lan Ruo's rationality, but now the black spirit is cold, sharp, and controllable, which means that Lan Ruo's control over his own malice is getting stronger and stronger, and his control over the black spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and his feelings are gradually weakening, as if ...... The endings of his feelings were dying.

Lan Ruo frowned and lowered his head, emptied his mind, took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness of the black spirit, and his eyes returned to deathly calm.

Lan Ruo's black magic suit all withdrew from his right eye, and the muscles of his arm also returned to normal, he indifferently glanced at the corpses of the elephant man and the monkey man, there was no emotion in his eyes, and then he stepped on the elephant man, grabbed the hilt of the dragon tooth sword with his right hand, and pulled out the dragon tooth sword from the elephant man's body.

Now, the synchronization between Lan Ruo and the black spirit is unprecedentedly high, and his various perception abilities have also improved by leaps and bounds, both in terms of perception range and perception accuracy, far exceeding the perception of ordinary sixth-order spirits, and even close to the perception of seventh-order spirits.

He keenly felt that an extremely strong spirit exploded in the distance, swayed up, and then instantly solidified and formed.

Lan Ruo looked sideways and saw that far away, a huge ice-blue hexagonal column-shaped enchantment rose from the ground, reflecting a crystal light.

From such a distance, Lan Ruo could feel that the temperature around him seemed to drop slightly, which showed how low the temperature of that ice realm was.

Lan Ruo felt bursts of strong spirit fluctuations coming from the direction of the Ice Realm, so intense that they almost exploded, and even Lan Ruo, who was now highly synchronized with the black spirit, felt a palpitation, it was a collision between two seventh-order spirit masters.

"One spirit is Xingli...... Ace," Lan Ruo frowned, "and the other is ......"

Lan Ruo suddenly had a bad premonition, his expression gradually became solemn, and he pulled his legs and rushed in the direction of the ice realm, and when the appearance of the ice realm gradually became clear, Lan Ruo stopped.

Lan Ruo felt very cold, his body was very cold, he was so cold that he was about to freeze, his heart was also very cold, so cold that he couldn't feel his emotions, not because of the temperature of the ice world, but because of what was in front of him.

In front of him, all the people who fell in a pool of blood were people Lan Ruo knew.

Lan Ruo walked forward slowly with a little staggering, his eyes staring and his lips trembling slightly.

"How could it be...... In this way, how can this be," Lan Ruo muttered, "Star Coin Three, Ometis, Leeds, and ......"

An unprecedented wave of fear made Lan Ruo's hairs stand on end all over his body, and he felt that his voice was about to freeze.

"Green ...... Zijin ......"

Lan Ruo slowly walked to Qing Zijin's side, casually stuck the dragon tooth sword on the ground, and then half-knelt on the ground, hugging her into her arms, her body was very cold, she couldn't feel the temperature, her body was very light, as if there was no weight, her face was as pale as snow, she didn't look angry, and there were dark red blood stains on the corners of her mouth.

She had a deep, deep stab wound in her chest that stretched from her left shoulder to her right ribs, several ribs were smoothly severed, and her organs were undoubtedly injured, but because the incision was so neat that the wounds were glued together, it did not cause explosive hemorrhage.

But the wound was still gurgling and bleeding, and the blood was slow and weak, as if her blood was about to run dry, and most of her pale blue clothes were stained crimson with blood.

The girl who was sleeping quietly in front of her was like a pure and flawless green lotus blooming in the bloodstain, and it looked a little shocking.

"What should I do, what should I do......" Lan Ruo muttered to himself in a somewhat ownerless manner, his ice-like calm mask shattered, and he was as fragile as a weak child.