Chapter 18: The Split of the Primordial Spirit

Right inside the cockpit of the Killing Angel, the mechanized capsule, poured blood-red solution from its cracks.

Rogers panicked and gradually covered in the solution from all sides, and then the body tissue quickly dissolved into it, and before long only a helmet and a blood pressure gown remained on his seat.

He has been completely absorbed by the Killing Angel Body!

What followed was a beast-like roar, and the spiritual force field suddenly increased tenfold!

Fan Zhuoyuan was immediately shocked by the invisible force field fluctuation and flew out of a kilometer.

He got up in shock, and looked at the killing angel who had his arms cut off a kilometer away, and suddenly a wave of blood gushed out from its broken point, and the blood wave was twisted, and in less than a moment, the severed arms were completely repaired.

It tore off the mechanized armor from its head and body with its arms, revealing the brown musculature of its body, like a skinny ancient giant, looking up to the sky and roaring furiously.

The sound waves rushed into the sky, and even the aurora was swept away.

Soon, those scarlet eyes locked on Fan Zhuoyuan, and he burst out with an infinite desire to kill, and his limbs landed on the ground like a beast, and he trampled on it!

The unimaginable force caused the ground under their feet to crack instantly, and it spread directly to the hull of the Helicarrier, causing a terrible concussion, and the crew shook their bodies and fell to the ground, but they all stared intently at the surveillance video.

The killing angel seemed to teleport, and in the blink of an eye, he was a kilometer away, where Fan Zhuoyuan was, and his feet trampled down!

Fan Zhuoyuan also used his ability to shatter the void and instantly flickered behind him,

The place where he had been standing had been trampled by the Angel of Killing, and had been completely destroyed to slag.

Fan Zhuoyuan was extremely dignified, the black fire in the sword soared into the sky, and then the chaos of the army robbed him, destroying the surrounding physical laws and order, tearing apart the body of the killing angel!

At the moment when Fan Zhuoyuan continued to become stronger, this move had reached the level of rules, which was enough to directly destroy the Iris family's space carriership with one blow.

It also directly distorted the spiritual force field on the surface of the killing angel, touching its body, slashing blood and scattering in all directions.

The Killing Angel let out a violent scream of pain, and immediately turned around, chasing Fan Zhuoyuan with both fists and dancing.

A giant of more than 30 meters chased and killed a human who was only 2.5 meters, and the difference in size between the two sides was more than ten times, which seemed to be a crushing situation.

It also made Fan Zhuoyuan fight very hard, and the strength of the completely liberated killing angel at this time was far from comparable to that when someone was driving.

It was faster, and the spatial fluctuations caused by the swing of its fists were more intense.

Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't avoid it completely, he could only avoid the fist, and most of the kills caused by the space torn by the fist could only resist hard, after all, the shattered void couldn't be used continuously.

In a short time, Fan Zhuoyuan, who was in the form of a dragon, had suffered many traumas to his body, and even his scales were torn, causing severe pain like Ling Chi.

In the aerospace aircraft carrier, the captain and others replayed the battle, and slowed down ten times before they could see the entire battle process clearly.

Finding that Fan Zhuoyuan had already begun to be injured and bleeding, they all let out ecstatic cheers.

Only a few people are still grieving for Rogers, the pilot, as the lower class of the Iris power, they are not qualified and unable to empathize with these upper races.

Fan Zhuoyuan was bound to lose for a long time, and finally pinched the killing angel and held it firmly in the palm of his hand, and in order to prevent Fan Zhuoyuan from escaping, it even put its hands together and trapped it in the palm of his hand.

Fan Zhuoyuan's muscles around him could not move a bit, and the killing angel slowly lifted it up and lifted it to his eyes, his hideous face and eyes that released red light, staring at him with cruelty.

Seeing that the muscles of the killing angel's arms bulged, his strength increased again, and even the spiritual force field was poured into it, Fan Zhuoyuan seemed to be trapped in a tightened iron prison in all directions.

I felt like I could be pinched to death at any moment, and death had never been so close to me.

He was bleeding from his mouth and nose, unable to move, and seemed to be able to struggle as hard as he could, breathing in the air that could be his last breath at any moment.

The skull-like face of the killing angel opened his mouth with a cruel smile, and the teeth inside were like the old man's jagged rotten teeth, but he wanted to pinch Fan Zhuoyuan to death and send him to his mouth to chew and swallow.

At this moment, Qiu Bin and the others, who were observing all this from a distance, could no longer sit idly by, and the main cannon completed its accumulation, and the blow was reluctantly bombarded on the wrist of the killing angel.

Although the cannonball was powerful, it was still a physical level attack, and the cannonball hit ten meters away from the surface of the killing angel's body, and then shattered into ashes under the action of the powerful spiritual force field.

The Killing Angel sensed the sneak attack, slowly turned his head, and looked at the location of the Chengying mecha piloted by Qiu Bin and the others.

The red light in his eyes was even more abundant, and it suddenly turned into an infrared laser and shot at Chengying!

Just when Qiu Bin and Wang Lei thought they were going to die, the head of the killing angel suddenly tilted, as if he had been hit in the jaw with a heavy fist, and the laser was led into the air, narrowly grazing the main cannon of the Chengying mecha, instantly melting the main cannon into a pile of molten iron.

Seeing this, everyone in the Helicarrier was puzzled, not knowing what was going on, and in their camera, the head of the Killing Angel seemed to suddenly rise up, which seemed very abrupt.

However, the killing angel looked at the human in his hand who had not yet been pinched to death, and then, one of its eyes suddenly burst open, and it was completely blinded.

Then the face, neck, chest, and abdomen, scars appeared inexplicably, as if a ghost was constantly attacking it.

The killing angel let out an earth-shattering scream, and reluctantly smashed Fan Zhuoyuan out of his hand.

Fan Zhuoyuan, who originally seemed to have been pinched, woke up suddenly in mid-air, and when he landed, he used his qi to protect his body, slid out of the ice a hundred meters away, and then rose up again, showing a bloody smile on his bloody face.

Just now, he used his seventh sense to make the Yuan Shen out of his body to attack and kill the angel, and when it was caught off guard, he was almost seriously injured.

This time, after some near-death, Fan Zhuoyuan suddenly comprehended a new tactic.

He can separate his own consciousness from the primordial spirit, the consciousness god controls the physical body, and the primordial god turns into an invisible killing machine and attacks together.

When he ran to the Killing Angel who was repairing his body again, he had a clear chance of victory.

The Dragon Slayer Sword was raised high, but the Yuan Shen had already flown in front of the Killing Angel first, and the cold ice realm caused by the Ice Spirit Cold Vein instantly enveloped the Killing Angel.

Its self-healing was interrupted by the frozen wound, and the Killing Angel's eyes seemed to be able to see where the primordial god was, and the remaining one-eyed released a laser with a spiritual force field that swept towards the primordial god.

The primordial spirit dissipated in an instant, but Fan Zhuoyuan's body had already been killed, and the black gold fire on the dragon slaying knife stabbed straight towards its remaining eyes.

This time the void was shattered again, but the killing angel seemed to have predicted in advance, and still reached out to intercept and grab.

But when his hand reached into the air, it was suddenly smashed away by a punch swung by Yuan Shen, and failed to intercept the attack of Fan Zhuoyuan's body.

This knife pierced the remaining eye of the killing angel with precision.

Not only that, but the fire of black gold on the sword shines through the eyes and penetrates into the brain!

Immediately after, taking advantage of the fact that the Killing Angel suffered a heavy blow and his whole body was violently shaken, Fan Zhuoyuan pulled out the Dragon Slaying Knife, and the Yuan Shen and the physical body became one, raised the Dragon Slaying Knife again, and swept across the neck of the Killing Angel!

A severed head!