Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing
"Boom!"
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With just one claw, more black qi sank into the green mist.
Green Mist wants to return to normal, and it is even more difficult.
Even, even the core area of the green mist was dyed black.
The black qi jumped and swam, constantly plundering the vitality in the green mist to strengthen itself, and even disrupting the rhythm of the green mist from time to time.
"Boom!" At this moment, this green mist has lost much capital to fight with the black shadow, almost ...... You can only wait to be killed!
The black shadow continued to bombard, injecting black gas into the green mist.
"Wood Pole Change!"
"Boundless Falling Wood Xiao Xiao!"
"Yuqing Muqing!" "Green Mist was unwilling, and he couldn't stop screaming.
However, no matter how he changed, this green mist was firmly locked by the black qi, and the scope that permeated the green mist became larger and larger.
"Boom!" the shadow bombarded again.
"Damn, you forced me, hmph, is it possible, do you think you can sit back and relax if you plot against me?" The green mist churned violently like a return to the light: "Rotten wood ghost body!"
As he whispered, the green mist suddenly changed color, turning into a moldy gray-black color.
"Buzzing ......" The green mist twisted and condensed instantly.
This form, however, is different from the previous green mist figure between the virtual and the real, and it is actually ...... Directly condensed into an entity.
An ugly, scarecrow-like, but wooden-like rotten wooden figure appeared in front of Fang Yang's eyes.
"Buzzing ......" A strong aura of yin death escaped from the body of the decaying wood man, and filled the surroundings at once, like countless hands, fiercely grabbing all the surrounding wood spirit qi.
In an instant, it became the center of this wood spirit's qi.
Fang Yang's pupils shrank, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and he had already deducted a few sharp fire talismans in his hand to prevent accidents.
And the black shadow also felt that the state of the green mist figure was not right at this moment, and in the uneasy roar, a fierce claw bombarded again.
"Buzzing ......" for only a moment, the surrounding wood spirit qi was all changed, and the vibrant green qi that was originally full of vitality turned into gray and black, like a mist-like existence.
"Boom!" the rotten wood man opened his mouth, and in just a moment, he swallowed all the gray and black mist.
"Boom!" The next moment, the rotten wood man was also a claw, meeting the claw of the black shadow.
"Peng!" In the loud noise, the void swayed, and the black shadow was shaken out.
And the rotten wooden man laughed strangely, his body shook, and he actually pounced out silently like a ghost, and instantly hit the black shadow's chest, shaking it away again.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The rotten wooden man was faster than lightning, and his speed was to the extreme.
Seeing that the black shadows were shocked one after another, Fang Yang's mind moved, and the black shadow immediately turned into a streamer, and with a thunderous return, it sank into his arm.
This black shadow is not the side, it is the fierce ghost.
The decaying wood man did not hesitate and came straight to Fang Yang.
"Hum ......" Fang Yang waved his hand casually, and suddenly, several fire talismans buckled in the palm of his hand were activated together, and they slammed into the decaying wooden man.
"Boom!" a huge fireball rolled.
"Boom!" a fiery spear roared.
"Boom!" a flaming axe slashed.
"Boom!" a flaming arrow rained down.
The four fire talismans were all refined by the mountain lord.
"Buzzing ......" The decaying wooden man did not dodge or dodge, and a black smoke-like aura escaped from his body, spreading around his body and evenly distributing it in a ten-zhang place.
"Boom!" The huge fireball slammed into the black smoke, but it was blocked by the black smoke and could not enter. The power of the fireball and the black smoke are constantly wearing away from each other.
"Boom!" the spear stabbed into the black smoke, but it only shot into Zhangxu, and it was engulfed in black smoke. Under the continuous entanglement and tempering of the black smoke around him, the fire spear began to dim.
"Boom!" the flame axe slammed into the black smoke, and the blade of the axe slashed more than halfway through it. However, he could not make any further progress, and his spare strength was insufficient, and he was blocked by black smoke. Under the constant swirling, it was quietly worn out.
"Boom!" the rain of flames and arrows sank into the black smoke, but it was not enough to enter it, and it was drowned in billowing black smoke.
In an instant, the fire spirit technique that burst out from the four fire talismans was all extinguished!
And during this period, this rotten wooden man did not stop at all, and actually ...... Stubbornly rolling up the four major fire-based spiritual arts, swirling black smoke and advancing brazenly.
Suddenly, Fang Yang flickered, and the phantom technique unfolded to the extreme, avoiding the past.
"Want to run?" the rotten wooden man sneered disdainfully.
The black smoke around the "Buzzing ......" suddenly spread, and suddenly condensed into a big hand ten zhang long, and fished it towards Fang Yang fiercely.
In the "Buzz ......" void, a black blood giant sword appeared in Pingbai, slashing down fiercely towards the black smoke hand.
"Peng!" With a loud bang, the black blood giant sword violently turbulent, and under the shaking, it suddenly collapsed, turning into a cloud of black blood qi. And the big hand of black smoke was also cut by the giant sword and couldn't get close, and it was slightly stunned in mid-air before it returned to normal.
However, this grasp is no longer coherent.
"Buzz ......" The black blood qi flickered, turning into a blood light in front of Fang Yang, and in a flash, around it, it turned into a levitation of a small black sword.
This is one of the six changes of black blood.
"Hmph, I can't imagine that you really had two hits, but you were clumsy before, right? The ghoul was killed by you like this? To be honest, I'm curious, how did you see through my whereabouts?" Seeing that the rotten man's hand was useless, he simply stopped pursuing.
The whole big hand shook, turned into billowing black smoke, and sank into the body of the rotten wooden man. This kind of change is quite similar to the six changes of black blood.
"Hehe, no comment. Fang Yang smiled indifferently.
The two sides were friends and foes, and he naturally wouldn't tell the rotten wooden man how he sensed his location.
"Hmph! The rotten wood man snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with this reply, but he also lightly lifted it, staring at Fang Yang and suddenly made a suggestion: "Your Excellency is strong, why don't you and I stop fighting for the time being?"
"Oh?" Fang Yang was stunned.
"Why? Your Excellency refuses? Hmph, if you really want to fight, it is not yet known who will kill the deer. If you want to lose both of you with me, or if you want to die together, then you will be with you. The rotten wooden man said coldly.
"Hehe, Your Excellency misunderstood. It would be best to be able to stop fighting, but before you also threatened to crush my bones and scatter ashes, but this will be stopped, how do you know that your Excellency is not a delaying tactic? Since that ghoul is your clan, do you know that there will be no other clansman in this inheritance cave?
If Your Excellency wants to unite with others to surround and kill, then won't I have no way to survive at all?" Fang Yang smiled, but said such words unhurriedly.