A flash of lightning finally cut through the sky. Where was the elegant, slightly thin person standing in front of me, and occasionally like the Fu Nuo, a high school student, standing in front of me?

His sudden increase in strength made his clothes burst open. He threw away his coat, and the exposed skin from the torn clothes was suddenly covered with a thick layer of red and white scales.

His face didn't change much, and his eyebrows became ferocious. I couldn't say anything. If I had to say it, he was like a dragon demon, but his aura was not completely similar.

As if out of thin air, a black spike appeared in his palm, getting longer and longer, just like holding a black sword.

His form is much different from his previous ones, and he looks a little hideous.

I really want to know what kind of monster Funuo's original body is. It seems that even as a monster hunter, my understanding of monsters seems a little shallow. Just as I was adjusting my strength while trying to ask Funuo.

An almost dazzling golden lightning fell from the sky.

"Tian Lei." Even if I was not a cultivator, I recognized such a pure golden color at a glance. I couldn't help but be shocked. Why did the sky thunder fall at this time?

But the sky thunder slashed straight towards Funuo, and Funuo didn't seem panic. At this time, a piece of red and white, red and white, like leather, was pulled out of her pocket and threw it into the sky.

At the same time, a strong aura of his own was infusing towards the palm-sized leather. Suddenly the leather swelled a little, forming a tiny, quite complete image. The image was so weird, like a snake, but there was a black spike in the mouth and tongue.

Next to the spiked head, there are eight things similar to sarcoma. If you look closely, they are clearly eight unformed heads.

What monster is this? Jiuying? Absolutely not. The legendary adult Jiuying has a complete form that is more like a dragon and a dragon. With two wings, the head is more like a dragon head. I once saw Jiuying in that extremely mysterious ghost market. Now when I think back, it is definitely just a broken Jiuying soul, and it is sealed. Otherwise, how could I have lived at that time?

Even now, I cannot have the strength to face him head-on, which is far from him.

So, what is he? There is also the prototype of Jiutou? I suddenly thought of something, and my face suddenly became heavy. In the legend, the cold-blooded, cruel, and evil-toxic thing, could it be him

I just thought that this was the sky thunder in the sky had already struck down. The golden lightning was as if it was forcibly pulled. It did not hit Fu Nuo in front of me, but hit the mysterious leather he took out, and burst out a dazzling light.

What's strange is that under the power of the sky thunder, the leather just shook and was not broken, but anyone could see a charred mark left on it.

"So I said, if I could, how could I choose to do it?" Fu Nuo's face showed a slight heartache expression. He roared at me ferociously. The next moment, he raised his black short sword and rushed towards me.

The speed of this sprint was almost the limit of my reaction. At this time, I, who had already accumulated energy in secret, pulled out my teeth without hesitation. I subconsciously raised my hand and two weapons, which were also short swords, collided together.

I dared not keep it at all. In an instant, the force array pattern opened to its limit, and at the same time, my soul power poured in. In the face of the demonic power that was close to the original, I did not dare to be arrogant.

But it was just the moment of collision. Just like the previous result, Funuo took a step back with a crazy laugh, but I took a step back more than ten steps, and a burst of blood and blood surged. Fortunately, I was pressed hard by me when I used all my strength.

Looking at Fu Nuo, I felt anxious. From the time I met, I had only had two moves, and I had already shown my defeat.

I have a lot of trump cards in the fight, but in the face of absolute power, any move seems ridiculous, just like the method of using soul power, etc.

The only things I can try are the Spirit Swallowing Flame and the Demon-Suppressing Curse Word, but is the Demon-Suppressing Curse Word? Do I have that time?

I could not tolerate too much thinking, Funuo rushed towards me again. I absolutely did not dare to distract myself in such a battle. I could only hold my teeth and face it again. The initiative to fight was completely on Funuo. The strength determined that I could not be the side of the attack, and under his control the rhythm of the battle, under his deliberate intention, was pulled very quickly.

In almost less than a minute, Funuo attacked me no less than a hundred times. Under such high intensity, I could only raise my mind to deal with it-

In this desolate village, the collision of energy in this minute and the sound of the collision between weapons was like a high-energy bomb that exploded in an instant. Under the sound of collision that made people breathless, the place where Funuo and I were fighting was already in a mess. Even the huge old tree in the village that I was familiar with was implicated by the bursting energy and was cracked in half.

It was another shock-like attack. I gritted my teeth and almost used all my strength to resist it. Finally, I blocked Fu Nuo's attack.

He took a few steps back and looked at me with a playful look. I gasped and felt the severe pain in the tiger's mouth. I couldn't help but raise my hand and looked at it. It turned out that under such a fast and rapid attack, the tiger's mouth, which was holding the sword, had been torn apart. The red blood flowed out like a stream, drop by drop onto the ground.

And Ya, a weapon belonging to the ancient monster hunter, seemed to have endured its limit. A hot breath came. In the cold weather, bursts of white smoke came out. This was the heat generated by the instant high-intensity impact. I looked at Ya with concern. Sure enough, it was not the "opponent" of the short sword in Funuo's hand, but just such a staggered attack. There were shattered lines on the teeth, and there were a trace of weird black.

I let go of my hand and fell into the white snow with my black teeth. This action attracted Funuo's crazy laughter: "Isn't it a shame for you to be forced to throw away his weapon?"

Behind him, golden thunder fell one by one, slashing on the black leather. Under the dazzling electric flowers, there was finally a crack on the black leather.

Facing Funuo's arrogance, I didn't say anything, but casually wiped the blood from my tiger's mouth on my clothes, then clenched my fists and looked at Funuo.

"It seems that you also know what my body is? You also know what you need to be most careful about! Unfortunately, I was just playing with you before." While speaking, Fu Nuo rushed towards me again, and this time the primitive demonic power on his body became even stronger. Judging from his eyes, he should have used all his strength and was a little anxious.

I didn't say much. The moment Funuo rushed up, the spirit-swallowing flames wrapped my fist, and I also met Funuo, using all my strength.

With a "brush", Funuo's short sword pierced into my heart. I tilted my body slightly, just avoiding the vital heart, and smashed my fist towards Funuo's abdomen. This time, there was no parry, but a way of fighting for life.

If it is an ordinary sword injury, as long as it does not hurt my vitals, it will not endanger my life. However, Funuo's short sword is simply a part of his body, with a poison that seems almost unsolvable to me. Not to mention stabbing my body, even if it breaks my skin, it will be a life-threatening thing.

However, I have no choice. That primitive demonic power, like the primitive power of heaven and earth that I have experienced before, has a kind of suppression on any power in this world.

After all, no matter the power of the five elements, the power of the soul, etc., they all come from the mysterious world and the universe.

The fight between Funuo and I have always been due to a disadvantage. To put it bluntly, it is the essential disadvantage of power. Unless I can use that mysterious force again, I will face Funuo and fight like this, sooner or later, a doomed defeat will be a destined defeat.

In this case, I don’t know how much the spirit-swallowing flame can play, the only way I can rely on. After all, the spirit-swallowing flame must play a role, and it is very likely to be temporarily suppressed by a stronger force. However, whether it is suppressed or played a role, the attributes of the spirit-swallowing flame itself will not change, and it will cause considerable trouble to Fu Nuo.

What's more, in the short period of time when my life had turned, this spirit-swalking flame followed me in many battles and swallowed a lot of power. It was much stronger than at the beginning. With my full strength and unreserved use, Funuo may not be able to face it easily.

The only thing I need is such an opportunity to use my life to bet on the opportunity that the spirit-swalking flame can play a role.

Anyway, if you lose, you will be dead, so why not go crazy?

At this critical moment, my eyes were absolutely crazy. I was willing to get a sword with my life, and I had to hit Fu Nuo even if I swallowed the spirit flame. There was no skill in the battle between me and him. All I had was the collision of absolute power and the most primitive fighting style of fighting with life.

Funuo's eyes also intersected with me at this moment. In just a short moment, his eyes changed from surprise to incredible.

He couldn't believe that I really chose such crazy behavior, but I gritted my teeth and sneered, and my fists continued to rush towards Funuo without any stop.

Funuo snorted coldly, and the sword that was originally about to pierce my chest finally hesitated for a moment and then took it back! The next moment, he took several steps back and avoided my fist.

And this time, if I had rushed towards him, if I didn’t even want my life, what else should I be afraid of?

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