Li Mu stood up in vain, and the two distinct spiritual energies in his body, the Descending Dragon Gang Qi and the Fuhu Evil Qi, slowly converged in his abdomen at the beginning of his body.

Among them, the dragon is light and pure, and it is a representative of the spiritual power of the human body. And the Fuhu is condensed and strong, symbolizing the physical strength of the human body. As long as the two gases are grinded, they can produce extremely powerful electric currents, which can turn into thunder and kill the enemy.

If Yama's remnant soul devoured Anson, his strength would surely expand rapidly. At that time, the Five Thunder Rectification, which was much inferior to Cheng Gehei, would no longer be able to hit him hard.

But someone was faster than Li Mu's movements, and there was a fluctuation around the remnant soul of Yama, and black spiritual energy surged, and the holy son of Yama directly appeared near the remnant soul of Yama through the transformation of wave particles. He also felt that if he let the remnant soul of Yama devour a powerhouse of the second energy level, it would make the remnant soul of Yama lose control.

Under the black robe of the Son of Yama, countless thick wrists and feet suddenly stretched out, wrapping around the body of Yama's remnant soul like chains, and strangling into his body.

Direct combat of the same kind has led them to choose to engage in hand-to-hand combat in a fierce way, which is the deepest instinct imprinted in their hearts for billions of years.

The two of them were like two octopuses competing for mates, countless wrists and feet entangled and strangled each other like giant pythons, and their psionic bodies were constantly torn apart and reunited. That scene was enough to drive ordinary people with weak wills crazy.

In the fierce struggle, the black robe was lifted off, revealing the body of the Yama Holy Son. He had no organs in the human sense, and was made of countless intertwined wrists and feet, like dolls woven from hemp rope. His body was about to be assimilated by Yama's will. and finally return to being a part of His being.

With a brutal tearing sound that is difficult to describe in words, the Holy Son of Yama directly tore off a large piece of the body of Yama's remnant soul with his wrists and feet. Roll it up with your wrists and feet and stuff it into your mouth. The weird mouth chewed. Swallow the psionic energy in your mouth.

Not to be outdone, the remnant soul of Yama opened its mouth and bit dozens of wrists and feet, tearing them off the body of the Holy Son.

Psionic energy full of extremely distorted mental fluctuations escaped in all directions, and the battle between the two monsters developed to the point of white heat. The ruins of reinforced concrete were easily crushed into pieces, and the hard granite ground was knocked out of huge craters, as if a meteorite rain had fallen on the island.

Gradually, the smoke and dust from the battle engulfed the two of them, and it could only be judged by the loud sound of landslides and the wrists and feet that poked out of the smoke and dust from time to time, and the battle was still very fierce.

Umra and Priyaka stood outside the billowing smoke. Don't dare to get too close to the battlefield. Even as the strongest of the third energy level of Umla, he is afraid of being drawn into the battle.

With a foot on Zhang Xuanwei's back, Umra crushed him hard, stepping him deep into the dirt. He had just pulled out a tube of tissue fluid from Anson's body, and before he could put it back into the potion box.

"Priaka, can you sense the battle inside?"

Umra was a little worried, and increased the strength of his feet as if venting, and Zhang Xuanwei's bones creaked when he stepped on it.

"No, the psionic and psychic waves here are too chaotic. I didn't even dare to accept the mental force waves from the outside world, and those extremely chaotic fluctuations would instantly overwhelm my brain. ”

Preyaka shook her head, all of her skills were rendered useless in an environment where countless Yama psionic powers had escaped.

With all their attention on the battlefield, they did not notice. In the midst of the chaos, the air of a ruin twisted strangely.

Li Mu wrapped his body tightly in the color-changing cloak and hid in a pile of rubble. This piece of equipment, which could not escape the Psychic Force Wave Scan, came in handy in this special environment.

This is located upwind of the people of Umra. He took out an antibody of anesthetic from his bosom and slowly unscrewed it. Let the volatile potion drift towards Anson with the air current.

He could have taken advantage of the Yama Holy Son to fight with the remnants of Yama. When he had no time to care, he directly released the Five Thunder Righteous Method to slash the remnant soul of Yan Mo. Then go straight out of the battlefield with a frenzied charge and return to the lifeboat. Leave this dangerous island.

The Son of Yama was so busy devouring the remnants of Yama's soul that he would not have time to hunt him down.

But he hesitated for a moment and gave up on the tempting and safe decision. If you are only satisfied with killing the remnants of Yama, then the future of the Deccan Plateau will not change in the slightest, the people of Hindustan will still rise, the blood of the Zhuxia people will still stain the land of the Deccan Plateau red, and war and hunger will still envelop everyone.

And this time it will be even worse, because the mainstay of the fight against Ouroboros, the Queen of the Wolfheart, may not appear again. He must take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to wreak havoc on Yama, the totem of the Hindustani people.

He only had one chance, and that was to bombard the Yama Holy Son with the most powerful Five Thunder Righteous Method when he devoured the remnant soul and did not spit out the thunder mark in the remnant soul.

Unlike the thunder that wounded Maduri, this time he was ready to summon the strongest thunder in his control. Not only is it expensive, but it also takes a lot of time to prepare, and the preparation period is huge. It will definitely alarm um and Priyaka.

He only hoped that the anesthetic antibody in his hand would take effect, allowing Anson to regain a little mobility and delay enough time for his preparation.

Umra suddenly felt a wave of unease, his sharp instincts sounding the alarm. He looked around warily, trying to find something that was unsettling him.

He saw Anson's body slumped on the ground, the mighty warden now resembling a homeless man lying dead in the street, covered in dust, huddled and slumped on the ground.

"Is the strong man of the Zhuxia people, then I will give him a ride first."

He grinned and walked over, ready to smash Anson's head with one kick.

"Wait!" Priaka stopped him: "You can't kill him, if the Holy Son is too badly injured, you need to devour him to regain his strength." ”

"You know, I've always trusted my instincts, and he's making me feel uneasy, so I have to get rid of him."

Umra shook her off and headed for Anson, the warrior always trusting his instincts to fight all sorts of strange psionic abilities.

He suddenly jumped to his feet and kicked Anson with a left leg with a sharp whistling and wind pressure. He is confident that even if this kick hits the steel post, he can kick the steel pillar crookedly. But just as his leg was about to kick Anson, a dazzling golden light lit up, and everyone's eyes went black. (To be continued.) )