Chapter Twenty-Five, The Race to the Death

The blood demon has turned into a crimson troll, and the defense in his body has reached 300,000 catties, but he can use the power outside his body, it is still 100,000 catties!

In such a state, the troll can't last long, and he will explode because his body can't support it, but in this time, the troll is invincible, and he must kill Feng Yang!

In this way, it doesn't matter if he explodes, because he doesn't have a body in the first place, just a ball of demon blood possessed, and after turning back into the demon blood body, he can also infiltrate the ground and escape!

The Blood Demon couldn't figure out why Feng Yang had such a strong suppressive force on them, as long as it was the Blood Demon Energy that slashed towards Feng Yang, it seemed to be filtered, and the power of blood was lost, leaving only the most primitive demonic power!

The sledgehammer slapped away the Fengyang Blood Knife, and the trolls were no longer defensive, and one hammer after another picked up the chain hammer wheel!

Feng Yang was forced to retreat by the trolls, who were not afraid of death, were not afraid of pain, and couldn't hurt at all, and were very depressed!

"Roar!" shouted, Feng Yang also went crazy, took more than ten steps back with his strength, and directly took out a large bucket of explosives from the space ring!

Whether it is the dwarves around or the style of the Rida warriors, they all retreat, just kidding, the central power of that barrel of explosives is definitely far more than 300,000 catties, and its explosion range is also absolutely terrifying and huge!

More than 50 heaven-level dwarves carried giant crossbows, and the little girl climbed onto the stupid second head who was still stunned, and shouted, "You are a pig, run!"

Even the troll used his big palm to protect his little head, although his body has 300,000 catties of domain field defense, but this head doesn't have it!

The fuse of the dynamite barrel was almost burned to the bottom, and Feng Yang laughed and threw the dynamite barrel at the troll!

The troll crouched down in fright, but the explosive barrel didn't come at all, and Feng Yang just made a feint, and then took the opportunity to take a dozen or so steps back!

This time, the fuse is really in the end, if you don't lose it, Feng Yang Ke will have to enjoy it, the real fun of flying in the sky!

The second time it was actually thrown, and the barrel exploded before it even touched the troll!

'Boom~~!' The sea of fire was like a huge circular wave, rapidly expanding in all directions, followed by a misty smoke!

This Feng Yang is too crazy, aren't you afraid of blowing himself up?

The smoke gradually dissipated, and a huge crater more than three meters deep and nearly ten meters wide appeared at the explosion point, and the blood demon shook the dirt on his body, and the huge crimson body jumped out of the pit, and the troll was safe and sound!

Where is the man, the troll turned around and looked around, and found that Feng Yang was actually refilling blood oil at the gas station!

The last more than 60 Blood Demon Guards were inserted by Feng Yang, and only one or two remained!

The Blood Demon rushed up, this body couldn't last long, and Feng Yang had to be killed!

The last Blood Demon Guard stepped in, and Feng Yang's strength exploded to 150,000 catties, and he fought again with the Blood Demon who rushed up!

Blood-scale and blood-strong body-protection, Fengyang is no longer defensive, blood-colored battle, you smash me, I slash you, the two demon gods rolled up the sky full of blood dust!

The crowd who gathered around again were aroused by their blood, what is the real bloody battle, what is the real bloody battle, this is the real bloody battle!

A blood wheel rubbed violently against a blood ring, and I don't know if it was the weapon that splashed sparks, or cut out the blood energy, maybe both, let's call it the flower of blood and fire!

'Bang~!' A blood ring was thrown into the sky, 150,000 jin compared with the strength of 100,000 jin, in the end, it was Feng Yang's blood wheel that was superior, and the troll's two-handed sledgehammer was lifted to the sky!

Chop~Chop~Chop~~!The troll without a weapon was slashed more than a dozen times by the Fengyang Blood Wheel, and the blood on the surface of his body was sucked and shattered!

There are hundreds of blood marks on the troll's body, although the blood knife can't cut in, but it also scratches the epidermis, the troll laughs wildly, spreads out his hands to let Feng Yang slash, and his body retreats while laughing!

Troll: "Hahahaha! Not to mention that I have a thousand doppelgangers, even if you blow this body up, you won't be able to kill my doppelganger, and I have the final blow, if you don't die, I'll come to you again in the future, hahahaha!"

Feng Yang: "I can't kill you, can I? But my bloody knife is telling you to fart!"

The troll didn't reply anymore, just a wild laugh, the blood in his body surged, and he saw that the three-meter-tall body had risen again, and this time even his head was expanding, this was the final blow!

The little girl shouted, "Run, run!

Silly Er is the fastest to react and run the fastest this time, it should be the explosive barrel explosion just now, burning all his butts!

The spectators have started the race again, and the power of the blood demon's self-explosion will definitely not be lower than that barrel of explosives~!

The troll's wild laughter turned into a 'ah, ah' sound at the end, and his whole head swelled to the size of a wooden basin, and the seven holes were bleeding, and it was terrifying!

The troll swelled rapidly, so that Feng Yang had no time to retreat, but the blood knife in his hand roared softly, and he actually comforted Feng Yang, don't be afraid!

Feng Yang scolded, "Are you afraid, Lao Tzu is not afraid of the sky, the earth is not afraid, are you still afraid of the blood demon exploding?"

Feng Yang said this with his mouth, but he was still very afraid in his heart, although he was confident that he would save his life under the troll's self-explosion, but what if he was blown up and disfigured? He didn't want to become a Kraid master, with a scar on his face!

"Boom~!" The explosive power was far greater than the explosive barrel just now, from the sea of fire just now to a sea of blood, a huge circular blood wave, rapidly expanding to all sides, followed by a thick blood mist!

More than a dozen dwarven warriors who were running slower were swept by the blood wave, and their running bodies suddenly stopped, the expressions on their faces changed instantly, and the muscles on their bodies agitated!

Then a piece of flesh exploded, thick blood flowed from inside, and more than a dozen dwarven warriors, with a whoop, collapsed with a bang, and directly turned into more than a dozen pools of blood-thick water!

The spectators who ran out of the wave of death were terrified, it was really a race of death just now, if you slow down, that pool of blood is an example!

The blood wave passed, but the blood mist in the center did not disperse for a long time, and then the earlier explosive crater was an even bigger blood pit, five or six meters deep, and the diameter and width were two or three meters wider than the explosive pit, there were twelve or thirteen meters of appearance, and the pit surface was all blood black!

Somewhere in the blood pit, a blood-colored blade suddenly drilled out, and then a blood-scaled hand drilled out, and slowly crawled out of a humanoid monster covered in blood-scales!

"Hehe, it really hurts!" Feng Yang said, looking at the blood pit, to make sure that the blood demon had completely exploded, and collected the blood scales, his whole body was red, and his whole body was covered with tiny blood marks!

In the explosion just now, Feng Yang also suffered a lot of trauma, but fortunately, the blood knife resisted and sucked most of the blood explosion power, otherwise, Feng Yang's blood scales would have been stripped off!

Some blood droplets and blood clots in the blood pit slowly squirmed, Feng Yang didn't pay attention to it, but jumped on the blood pit, looked at the blood mist that shrouded in the blood pit, and then sat on the edge of the blood pit, took out a pot of Longyan ale from the space ring, and poured it with a gurgling!