With this roar, Emperor Yuan, the divine arm, completely fell into a violent state, his eyes were completely occupied by scarlet color, and his whole body began to burst out with hideous green tendons.

The current divine arm Yuan Huang has completely lost his mind, completely relying on instinct to wave his thick arms frantically at Yan Yi, and completely lose his tricks with one attack.

However, the report obtained by losing his mind is huge, and I hope that the strength of the divine arm Yuan Huang, whose strength is at the peak of the third order, has suddenly increased to the fourth order level, and the overall strength has directly risen to a large level, even the current Yan Yi can only barely cope with its attack.

Yan Yi now regrets that he has agreed to this thing to fight king against king, and if he continues to fight at this level, I am afraid that it will not be long before Yan Yi will run out of energy and physical strength.

The divine arm in front of him, Yuan Huang, is simply a second ha, and he can be a second fan at every turn, who can afford it.

"Damn, no, you have to fight quickly, how to consume it now, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will be exhausted and people will die."

Yan Yi couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

Immediately after that, Yan Yi's figure suddenly changed direction, and accelerated backwards away from the attack range of the Divine Arm Yuan Huang.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Yan Yi's surroundings began to be covered with a burst of cold air.

Seeing that his target actually wanted to escape, how could he agree, so he rushed up without saying a word, and continued to entangle Yan Yi's whereabouts, not wanting to let go of Yan Yi for a moment.

However, by the time Emperor Yuan Huang of the Divine Arm caught up, Yan Yi had already thought of a countermeasure, and the cold air on his fingers appeared, and the Wind Transformation Boots under his feet also emitted a light blue light at this time.

Just as the Divine Arm Yuan Huang was about to approach Yan Yi, Yan Yi suddenly flew upwards with a force under his feet, and the cold energy in his hands sprayed towards the head of the Divine Arm Yuan Huang as if he didn't want money.

At this time, Yuan Huang, who had already lost his mind, could only jump up and want to attack Yan Yi's body and swatt down the mortal fly in front of him.

But whenever Emperor Yuan jumped up, it was never the triumph of victory that greeted it, but the frost that was pasted on his face, and in the end he could only roar loudly and jump towards Yan Yi again.

Yan Yifei relied on his flying ability in the sky, and used the kite flying tactics that he used to play games again, so he kept hanging the output of Yuan Huang.

However, although this kind of attack is effective and very enjoyable, the energy consumed rapidly in Yan Yi's dantian is a little unbearable, and although Yan Yi is anxious, he does not show it.

Although Yan Yi was in a hurry, he still patiently waited for the moment when the prey was hooked, the battle had already reached this time, and it was the most important moment.

Slowly, Yan Yi has also become proficient in this process of kite flying tactics, and began to calculate his physical strength and energy carefully, and when he didn't need to exert force, he tried to save the output of energy.

In this way, Yan Yi's ability to control energy and control the battlefield has unconsciously improved a person's level, but Yan Yi has not realized it yet.

As time passed, the movements of the Divine Arm Yuan Huang finally showed the changes that Yan Yi expected.

Emperor Yuan's face had been frozen and stiffened, and his body still maintained that instinctive movement, constantly launching a fierce attack towards Yan Yi.

However, if you look closely, you will find that all the movements of the current Divine Arm Yuan have begun to become a little stiff and sluggish.

Yan Yi's heart was suddenly overjoyed, this divine arm Yuan Huang was simply a pure meat Mengduo, and the meat had already reached a heinous point, if it took another minute, Yan Yi would probably be the one who couldn't support it first.

Yan Yi slowly lowered his flight altitude.

At this time, Yuan Huang, the divine arm, had already maintained the same movements as before, as if Yan Yi's actions had not happened at all in its eyes.

Yan Yi smiled and dodged a hammer blow from Emperor Yuan, and then came to the side of Emperor Yuan's head with a dodge, and almost all of his ice abilities were mobilized on both hands.

Yan Yi slapped his palm on the head of Emperor Yuan, the god arm, with all his strength, and then turned around and left, using the little energy he had left to return to the fat tiger's side.

After Yan Yi left, Yuan Huang, who was originally jumping around, suddenly stopped his movements, froze on the ground, and then looked at the rear with a dull gaze.

At this time, although Emperor Yuan's divine arm did not have any external wounds on the outside, his brain had indeed been frozen into an ice lump under the erosion of Yan Yi's ice ability.

In the previous war of attrition, Yan Yi had been consuming his ice ability, slowly spraying the ice ability onto the head of Emperor Yuan.

Although this kind of practice is not as fast and labor-saving as the direct injection, under this long-term erosion, it can freeze all the surface nerves of the Divine Arm Yuan Huang's brain, making his reaction sluggish.

And after doing all this, Yan Yi gave the divine arm Yuan Huang the last fatal blow with peace of mind, and in the process, the energy and physical strength in Yan Yi's body were almost exhausted.

When all the Divine Arm Yuan saw that their boss actually fell straight in front of them like this, their emotions were instantly ignited, and all kinds of roars and roars came out of their mouths.

Some of the divine arms Yuan angrily waved their arms and kept hammering their chests, and some of their eyes were filled with tears of sadness.

Looking at the performance of these divine arms, Yan Yi couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, but even so, Yan Yi didn't regret it at all, this is a battlefield, either you die or I die, in order to live, Yan Yi has no choice.

After the grief was over, the eyes of the divine arm Yuan who looked at Yan Yi were full of endless anger and hatred, and some even gave up the attack on Xiaoying directly to come to the direction of the fat tiger, desperately wanting to rush to Yan Yi behind the fat tiger.

However, under the protection of the fat tiger's little shadow, no matter how angry and desperate the divine arm Yuan was, he couldn't hurt Yan Yi's cold hair in the end, and all the attacks were stopped by the fat tiger's little shadow.

And Yan Yi, who was protected by Fat Tiger and Xiaoying, was indeed sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, desperately absorbing the energy around him, wanting to restore his strength with all his might.