"No feel", "unstable body", "able to distort space and ignore attacks", if these conditions are listed separately, it is difficult to figure out what is going on...... But when these conditions are put together, some clues can be drawn.

"Bastard, how dare you do this to me......"

The cat in the hands of the young man in the black suit who was shocked out jumped down, he had already let go of his hands and floated again, he stood in the center of the street corner, that is, the center of an intersection, looking at Feng Han with an angry face, opening his mouth wide and yelling at him: "Since you want to die so much, then go and die......"

He was ready to kill this man completely, so he used his most powerful power to forcibly channel the filth of the Yellow Springs World into this world, and his greatest force could destroy at least half of the city.

"Let's use the whole city to give you a funeral!"

He was only halfway through his sentence when a palm print slammed into his face, a blow full of ripple impact, and his body shook and almost flew out.

"What ......"

Before he could say anything, another force blasted from behind, causing his figure to float to the right, but before it could float, another palm force urged the terrifying wheel king to hit the top of his head.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Boom!

Palm after palm, each palm emitted high temperature heat, and its power was even more intense.

With this powerful palm, the silhouette of the young man in the black suit was constantly distorted and deformed, but he didn't have time to react at all, because he was standing in the middle of the street, and the streams of light near him were constantly interspersed and wound along the surrounding streets and alleys, constantly giving his body ripples again and again in high-speed movement.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! ……”

If he could make a sound, his roar would probably wake up half the city, but he couldn't say anything. Because in this state, he has to do his best to maintain his body from being destroyed.

(To maintain the 'contours' of the body, damn it, this abnormal fluctuating impact will lead to the inability to control the body, so that it will continue to collapse, which is not good.) Did this guy see through this layer and aim at this target? ）

He is not human, yes, his body has been transformed into a special state that is very close to the scientific sense of plasma, but it cannot be explained by the scientific principles familiar to humans.

But it is precisely for this reason that he can freely urge an attack like an ionic wind, and at the same time, it is also possible to make the ionized body "twist" and ignore the conventional attack, and the principle should be to control the change of the magnetic fluid.

However, in his normal state, he must maintain his physical form. And simulate the corresponding senses, this state can be called mimicry, assuming that without this mimicry means, he is an amorphous plasma, but as long as he is "mimic", he can have some human thinking logic, and similar sensory systems, such as photoreceptors similar to humans, which is why he will be stabbed in the eyes by strong light.

- Suppose he has no way to maintain "his own contours". It will lose its form, and thus the thinking at the conscious level will also disappear. Therefore, he rarely uses the technique of "distorting space", and has always maintained a humanoid appearance.

…… Feng Han constantly palmed at high speed, and each of his palms contained a huge amount of life energy, which was a living energy that had been tempered for thousands of years, and each palm could impact the body form of the boy in a black suit, and it was even possible to completely break his "contour maintenance" means in the end. Completely shattered his plasmaized body, eventually floating in the air until even consciousness dissipated.

(can't move...... Not only is it impossible to move, but there is also a problem with the operation of the driving consciousness...... ）

The young man in the black suit gritted his teeth hatefully, but it was useless, and he couldn't move because he had been beaten by the cold seal. In all directions, the wind was blowing. A continuous stream of attacks blasted towards his body, a violent wind sounded, and the surrounding air exploded layer by layer.

"Die!"

Feng Leng's indifferent voice was delayed in the air, and his speed was getting faster and faster, closer and closer to the extreme of subsonic speed, if there was no means of original operation, the air flow he set off in the process of this high-speed movement alone would be extremely amazing, and its momentum was huge, far more than several times that of the moment.

And now Feng Han doesn't care about it, he keeps sprinting out of his palm, he has seen through the details of the young man in the black suit, and he doesn't intend to show mercy to his subordinates, his ultimate goal is to completely kill the other party.

"The results proved that as long as the ripple qigong hit him accurately, it was still effective, and he used that trick to 'distort space' in order to mislead me at first, but in this state, he probably never had the chance to use that trick again!"

Strictly speaking, I wouldn't give him that opportunity......

If you are sick, you will kill him!

Just when Feng Han paused for breath and withdrew his palm again, a great sense of crisis came from behind him, this feeling was very strong, Feng Han almost didn't have to look back, he could feel the looming danger.

He didn't care about attacking the boy in the black suit, because some kind of threat was coming straight to him. Faced with this source of threat, even Feng Han had to turn around, and a heat current like a scorching wave rushed over, and the air was filled with a blood-red demon light, and an impact similar to thermal radiation was transmitted.

There was even an extremely pungent smell of blood in the air, as if this flame was condensed by blood. A woman with a parasol stood in place, her gently turning handle with a red scorpion charm hanging from it, and her presence caused blood-red fires to burn in all directions.

Feng Han didn't dare to be careless, he had already seen that something was wrong with this firelight, so he took a deep breath and used ripple breathing, and at the same time the left and right palms condensed two different forces, one was the triple wheel Wang Jin with positive ripple energy, and the other palm was a negative energy ripple with rich black light, which was also the reverse ripple qigong of the triple wheel Wang Jin.

This was the first time he had used two different ripple techniques at the same time, which was the most extreme ripple control method, and even Feng Han had spent countless hours researching this new move.

…… Dash, palm, bombard! Feng Han released a sharp momentum on his body, like a sharp sword out of the sheath piercing the sky, he stepped on the wall of the floor and jumped up, his palms were black and white wrapped with super gaseous light, jumped over the green fire that spread like a tide on his feet, and slapped towards the parasol woman.

Then the tongue of fire on the ground rose into the air, transforming into a giant snake covered in blood and flames and opening its mouth, choosing people to be powerful, and also blocking the way of Feng Han.

Feng Leng laughed, and two waves of different properties bombarded down, and the giant snake with blood and flames exploded on the spot with a low roar.

"Huh! The Evil Spirit Snake is useless? ”

This Blue Flame Snake is also a powerful witchcraft, but it was actually cracked by Feng Han's palm, which surprised the parasol woman, but she chuckled, her fingertips pointed forward, and the blood-colored flames on the ground suddenly rose a few points, and then the light around them began to dim, and some ghostly shadows appeared around Feng Han.

These ghosts and ghosts cried, and the blood flames in all directions roared, conjuring up a world close to another dimension.

Countless ghostly beings wailed and swooped down, surrounded by blood-colored fire, invisible and invisible, with only the strongest and strongest resentment that would drag the living into Hellfire.

This is the parasol woman's proudest witchcraft "Blood Fire Hell Phase", once it is cast, there is a sky of blood flames burning in the void, the depths of the blood flames, ghosts, countless shouts. The crying and howling sounded, as if the underworld had come to the world.

Very similar to the witchcraft of the black-suited boy "Yellow Spring Swamp", the Blood and Fire Hell is like a scorching hell descending into the world, the blood and fire are burning strongly, and those ghost-like beings float in the air, one by one, their skin is festering and flesh is rotten, like the undead who have been punished into the sea of fire for eternity and eternal calamity, and they are gathered towards Feng Han.

Those blood-colored flames burned intensely, and the sky was covered with blood flames, and the temperature rose sharply, and people who stayed in it instantly sweated, as if falling into a huge steamer.

Feng Han fell into it for only one breath, as if he was being put in a microwave oven and steamed, and he felt that the body fluids in his body were losing rapidly.

"What kind of weird trick is this, I feel as if I have fallen into the scorching hell, surrounded by volcanic oil seas, moxibustion hot and transpiring......"

Feng Han quickly retreated, avoiding the growing fire, but it was only a matter of time before he was surrounded by blood flames and pursued by evil spirits, he lowered his head and found that the bricks under his feet were still familiar streets, which meant that he had not left this block, and even if the other party dragged himself into the sea of fire and hell, it was impossible to move the entire street.

"This brick is cold, what's going on?"

The surroundings were swallowed by bloody red flames, and there was no way out, but Feng Han was very calm, unmoved, and not at a loss because there was no way out.

"I'm going to die!"

"It's over, there's no way out!"

Rather than thinking about these problems, it is better to spend more energy on finding an escape option, Feng Han lowered his head and stroked the masonry on the ground with his hand, the temperature here is generally dropped at night, and the ground is also cold and close to ice, and when he puts his hand on the masonry, he only feels that the cold is pressing.

"Obviously, the blood flame burns like a sea of fire, but the ground is cold, which means ......"

It's not some blood fire, it's my hallucination. Or it can be said that the other party deliberately made me hallucinate.

Not really, if it is really a hallucination, why can I feel this extreme heat, even if the brain is hallucinating, this feeling of losing bodily fluids is definitely not illusory. (To be continued......)