The pain hit, and Lu Yang's blood-red eyes became even more bloody.

The tyrant is not only brutal, but also the majesty of the king, and for the guy who challenges his majesty, there is only one end, death!

Lu Yang's skin quickly climbed up with golden flame patterns, and the gold-level Dream Seal Flame Divine Body was opened!

With a ding, sparks flew everywhere, and the claws of the flame and the claws burning with purple fire collided, and the bodies of the two sides were shocked, Lu Yang leaned back slightly, and the rat man took a few steps backwards.

Judge from above!

Lu Yang, who liberated the power of the tyrant and opened the dream seal of the strong body, even if he just hurriedly received the claw attack of the rat man, he was still superior in strength.

As the nezumi retreated, a flame dragon thorn that had been brewing at the beginning of the collision flew out and roared towards the nezumi's feet.

This Flame Dragon Thorn was very ordinary, with no extra magic power to replenish, let alone strange things to help, but Lu Yang's bloodthirsty gaze revealed confidence.

Obviously, this nezumi discovered the ordinariness of the flame dragon thorn, so he didn't have the idea of stopping it, and just watched the spear get closer and closer to him, and exploded with a bang.

It wasn't until the shock wave generated by the explosion under its feet caused it to completely lose its balance and plunge headlong into the ground that it finally understood Lu Yang's conspiracy. The real purpose of this Flame Dragonthorn was only to disrupt its balance, and for such a large nezumi, falling to the ground meant being extremely clumsy, meant being a living target, and meant death.

It finally knew why its own kind didn't even play half of its strength, and died so unjustly.

Of course, due to the nature of dream creatures, they will have high morale even when they are in a state of discouragement.

With a low roar, one of the nezumi paws propped up on the ground, wanting to get up from the ground as soon as possible, but Lu Yang would definitely not give it such a chance.

In the short time that it fell, the scars on the Flame Terror Claw had already recovered, but the wound on Lu Yang's left hand still existed. The phantom power can quickly repair the Flame Terror Claw, but for Lu Yang's *, the repair speed is much slower.

However, such a small injury could not hinder Lu Yang's actions at all, and he saw that the Yan Fierce Terror Claw turned into a shadow of flames, and suddenly grabbed at the claws of the rat man holding the ground, and a large piece of flesh and blood suddenly flew up.

The nezumi screamed, its forearms revealing white bones, unable to support its massive body, and could only slam into the ground.

Blood spurted out of the wound like a fountain, and Lu Yang let the blood spots fall all over his body.

He closed his eyes and looked intoxicated, as if he was sniffing the flowers and bathing in the sun.

Sticking out his tongue and licking the blood droplets from the corners of his mouth, Lu Yang seemed to be drunk with fine wine, and his face was intoxicated.

"It's delicious. ”

Lu Yang smashed his mouth happily, his body turned flexibly, and he dodged the tail that was whipped like a long whip.

He opened his intoxicated eyes, and the blood in them was extremely rich, and the two eyeballs were like blood-colored glass, glittering with terrifying blood.

"Just let me have a good time!"

Lu Yang said feverishly, and the flame claw grabbed the rat tail that broke through the air.

The nezumi was startled and tugged back at his tail.

The surface of this tail is very smooth, and when the ratman pulls it, the part that was caught suddenly slides out a large section.

Lu Yang smiled hideously, and the flames of the strange creatures in the Flame Secret Book suddenly erupted. The explosive phantom power suddenly caused the Flame Terror Claw to swell in a circle, and the scales were propped up, like a sharp knife, plunging into the skin on the tail, cutting long blood marks.

"You won't be able to run away now!

The nezumi panicked completely, pulling his tail frantically, the blood stains deepened, and the flesh became blurred.

As soon as Lu Yang pulled his left hand, the tail of the rat man circled around the claws of the flame and dread, and suddenly jumped backwards, and the rat man lost his balance and fell to the ground with his feet facing the sky.

The magic power that erupted from the Flame Archive strengthened Lu Yang's strength, and if the nezumi was decisive enough to cut off his tail, with its speed, if he escaped, he might be able to tour a glimmer of life. It's just that it has already panicked, and it doesn't even know how to compete with Lu Yang's strength, and it turned out to be a turtle in an urn.

Lu Yang smiled cruelly, and a flame dragon thorn appeared in his hand.

The magic power that erupted from the Flame Secret Book made this flame dragon thorn four meters long, and the tip of the spear took up a quarter of the length, so Lu Yang used this spear to insert it into the nezue joint of the rat man.

As long as a wisp of Red Sun Flame is ignited at the tip of the spear, this Flame Dragon Thorn can pierce through everything, but it consumes quite a lot of magic power.

But Lu Yang didn't feel sorry for this kind of consumption, the screams of the rat man gave him an indescribable sense of pleasure, as long as he could hear this kind of sound, what if he consumed more magic power?

The nezumi tried to support himself with that intact arm, but was directly grabbed by the Flame Terror Claw and lost one of its arms.

That's right, with a catch. Lu Yang attached a layer of Red Sun Flame to the surface of the giant claw of the Flame Terrorclaw, easily breaking through the defense of the nezuman's fur, slicing through his blood vessels, muscles, nerves, and bones......

The nezumien's blood-red eyes turned white, and the pain made it almost faint, but the pain of the crimson blood fire burning its soul was like a basin of cold water poured on its head, making it wake up.

Its legs were pinned to the ground by the flame dragon thorns, and its two front paws were also abolished, and it could only watch as Lu Yang walked to its chest and looked down at itself.

"Don't you like to look down at me from a high place?" Lu Yang looked at the rat man who was desperately moving his eyes, and it was avoiding Lu Yang's gaze. "Originally, I was going to give you a good time, but you dared to hurt my body...... So, accept your punishment. Hahaha......"

Yan Lie's claw clenched the rat man's jaw and pulled it back little by little, the rat man's mouth opened to the maximum, but Lu Yang didn't seem to notice it at all, just pulled back blankly.

With a snap, the rat man's mandible was dislocated, and Lu Yang was still pulling.

With a sound similar to the plucking of a bowstring, the muscles of the nezumi's jaw cracked, and Lu Yang was still pulling.

There was a stabbing sound, and the crisp sound was like tearing the fine brocade, and the skin connecting the upper and lower jaws of the nezumi was torn alive, and blood gushed out of the wound like a spring.

The nezumien's tongue drooped weakly, and it stared at the bloodied figure in front of it, the vitality in its eyes fading away.

"Is this not good, your sins have not been atoned for!"

Lu Yang said with some pity, and the flame dragon thorn in his hand was fiercely inserted into the rat man's tongue.

The rat-man's huge body spasmed, and his confused blood-red eyes became a little clearer because of the severe pain.

"It seems that your punishment can only end early. ”

Lu Yang saw the clue, and said with some regret, and sent the flame dragon thorn in his hand forward, ruining the vitality of this rat man