Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 365: Massacre, provocation

Under the watchful eyes of everyone on both sides of the blood sea, Xia Fan started crushing one to four.

In less than a stick of incense, the battle on the sea of ​​​​blood was coming to an end. At this time, Xia Fan held a dark stone in his right hand and stood on the remains of the giant.

There are several mysterious lines on the ink stone, and its interior also exudes a sense of fear. This is the core of the magic stone giant, which can also be called the true body.

At his feet was Mi Luo, who had lost all his limbs and looked like a human stick. His bones and armor were shattered, and the huge mouth on his abdomen was dripping with blood. He even had a direct attack on him, and he was dying at this time.

On the opposite side were Earth Jaw, whose tree crown was half knocked off, and White Bird, whose Qi machine had fallen extremely sharply. The eyes of these two people were full of fear at this time.

On the other hand, Xia Fan's breathing was slightly disordered and her face turned pale.

He had no choice but to join forces with the four of them just now, which did cause him a small loss. The earth spirit blocked his movements, and the giant restrained him and acted as a human shield, preventing him from accumulating strength and breaking away from the siege.

The offensive of Miluo and Bainiao was really not weak. The evil spirit supported by Miluo, after being provided with a large amount of energy, actually exploded into an extreme offensive.

It can be said that the combination of one swallowing and one releasing is perfect. Even if Xia Fan bursts out with tyrannical energy and blood, she can still compete with him.

If it were a single person, he would not be afraid, but there was a golden flame behind the evil spirit. As soon as the flame came out, Xia Fan felt that his whole body was hot and his blood was boiling, just like a burning fire cooking oil.

He had no choice but to attack the giant beneath him first. He penetrated into the giant's body, and the blood-colored robe stretched out and quickly spread across his body.

With the strength and quality of his Qi and blood, no one in the Celestial Phenomenon can withstand it. After all, his Qi and blood have been purified countless times, and the quality has long been extraordinary. Even the dragons who are tyrannical with their physical bodies can't stand it in this realm alone. The power of physical energy and blood is absolutely inferior to his.

So soon the giant was exploded, his energy and blood expanded in an instant, and the ink stone core was nowhere to be seen.

The evil spirit erupted, and all the golden flames fell on the giant's surface, especially the golden flame, which instantly ignited the giant full of Xia Fan's energy and blood.

The golden fire burns, and even has the power to scorch the consciousness. This can't help but remind Xia Fan of the characteristics of the phoenix's flame, but it's just too far off.

The extreme explosion of the evil spirit shattered the giant's body into pieces.

Not to mention anything else, the giant body blocked a lot of the evil spirit's power for him. When Xia Fan found the core of the magic stone giant, he held it in his hand as he screamed in terror.

Immediately, the red robe on his body disappeared, cutting off the energy and blood, preventing the golden flame from burning smoothly.

Then the energy and blood are not exposed, all contained within oneself, and the punch is struck back.

With only a dozen punches, the surrounding blockade was broken through, and Mi Luo was beaten half to death by him. Finally, he tore off the remaining legs and one arm and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.

When the evil spirit saw this, he was about to get excited and riot, but he punched him in the huge mouth of the abdomen, punching him through. As for whether the evil spirit inside was dead or not, he didn't know, but for him anyway There is no threat.

After all, he has the peak combat power of the Celestial Phenomenon, and he is also in the first echelon of the peak realm. The realm of these people is here, and even if their combat power is not weak, it is still far behind him.

You know, even if they are all at the peak level of Celestial Phenomenon, their strength is still different. Jian Wuji is the ultimate, and Shi Sanjin is a little worse than him.

Although Xia Fan can also reach this level, don't worry, his pure explosive power is still a little worse than Jian Wuji, but his recovery ability is strong and his blood is strong, so he can be regarded as a level one.

For the four people in front of me, it is not a problem to kill the peak Celestial Phenomenon with one hand. Even Shi Sanjin was injured when he came, but he would not. The other party's method was that the flames had some effect on him. , the rest does little harm.

The reason why he turned pale at this time was because of the other party. The golden flame burned a lot of his energy and blood.

In order to quickly reduce the opponent's strength, he burst out a large amount of energy and blood, carrying the flames and crippled the giant and Miluo.

"Ke~~ke~~"

At this time, Mi Luo, who was at Xia Fan's feet, had despair in his eyes, dark red blood gushing out of his mouth, and was speechless. He was not as unruly as he was at the beginning.

In response, Xia Fan frowned, raised his foot and stamped it fiercely. With a soft bang, Mi Luo's head was crushed to pieces and blood flew.

Then he raised his hand and exerted force on it. With two clicks, a sharp roar came from the ink stone, and finally it exploded.

"I know both Xiao Fengshan and Bu Yu, but you just bring this kind of stuff to seek revenge? Who gave you the courage?"

While he was talking, the inkstone fly ash that turned into powder fell from his hand. A breeze blew by and disappeared without a trace. The two royal family's geniuses fell straight away.

Hearing this, there was no fear in Dija's eyes, but there was a strong sense of unwillingness, and he said in a deep voice:

"When did a person like you appear in the human realm? Or are you still under a hundred years old? There is no news about it. Who are you?"

Yes, the two sides are fighting to the death. In fact, no names have been announced yet, but it is normal. The two armies are facing each other, facing life and death. Who has time to ask the other side's name.

The dead don't need to know too much. Only when neither party can do anything to the other will they give their names.

As he spoke, the towering ancient tree turned into a human form. At this time, Di Jia was covered in blood and even lost an arm. However, he did not dare to use his own life essence to heal himself.

Because he felt that the other party had targeted him, or that the life essence in his body would inevitably be struck by thunder once he used it. At this point, he had already accepted his fate.

"Demon Sect, Xia Fan, let your tree royal family remember this, don't find the wrong enemy!"

Hearing this, Di Jia couldn't help but frown, because he had never heard of this person before, but the next second, there was only a huge fist in his eyes.

There was a soft "bang", a force came out through the body, the internal organs, the spiritual consciousness was shattered by this punch, but there was no injury on the surface.

Xia Fan was thinking about the life essence in the opponent's body, so he would be able to strike naturally, if it exploded, it would be too wasteful.

Immediately with a strong shake, he threw the lifeless mandible corpse to the south bank, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Then he turned around and looked at the white bird that was flapping its wings as hard as possible, the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Seeing his gaze, the white bird was already frightened. Just now they were calmly pointing at the fighting generals below, but now the life and death crisis has fallen on her head. At this time, she couldn't help but regret a little, why did she come to get involved.

Maybe it was the initial contempt for Xia Fan, but more of it was the trust in Di Jia.

"Because you look so much like Phoenix, I'll leave you a whole body!" Xia Fan said, but what he said was terrifying.

There is no such thing as a beautiful woman who cares about her beauty. Fortunately, he grew up among the rouge crowd since he was a child. He is almost immune to beauty.

This white bird in human form is indeed nice, but what does it have to do with him, the red and pink skull? No, no, that's military merit.

"嘁~~~"

The white bird neighed, flapped its wings, and flew straight towards the north bank. She wanted to run, she didn't want to die.

There are not many members of the Feng Clan, and her status is noble even among the royal family. Even if she escapes, the most others will do is gossip behind her back, and no one will kill her for running away from the battle.

Foreign tribes also pay attention to strength. The Phoenix tribe is so strong that most people don't dare to fall out.

At this moment, she only had one idea, run, run back. As long as she got out of the light curtain, someone would take action.

As for fighting? What a joke, the strongest Earth Jaw is already dead, and she is no match for him.

Just now, she saw with her own eyes that this man broke off Mi Luo's remaining three limbs, stuffed them into his mouth, and punched him through with the last punch.

Although the aliens can eat human flesh and blood, they are not so cruel. Compared to him, the alien cannibals are simply too kind, and this one is the devil.

Yes, she saw a touch of madness in Xia Fan.

Looking at the white bird that escaped, Xia Fan couldn't help but sigh. He said that he would leave a whole body for you, but if you don't want it, why are you doing it?

Then it turned into a streak of red light and went straight to the white bird.

"help me!!"

A sharp roar was shouted, and there was some commotion on the alien side. Many people wanted to take action, but the people above did not say anything, and the people below did not dare at all.

"You really don't want to save this girl from the Phoenix Clan?" asked an old man shrouded in black mist.

Sitting opposite him was a young human race man whose fluctuations had reached the eighth realm. Yes, an Inhuman race.

Hearing this, the young man shook his head slightly: "If he takes action, then there is no need for this fighting general to exist."

"[The King] ordered us to train our troops. Now Celestial Phenomenon has suffered heavy casualties, so we must lower its level. Besides, I couldn't even save that guy from the Tree Royal Clan. A junior from the Phoenix Clan is not worth it!"

In response to this, the old man on the side continued: "But the Phoenix clan is a latecomer after all, so they must be given some preferential treatment, right?"

"Latecomers? Black mist, are you referring to something else? We, the Inhumans, are also latecomers. Just because we don't have the Nine Realms, we don't deserve preferential treatment?" There was a chill in the young man's eyes.

Hearing this, the old man immediately fell silent.

Turning around to look, Xia Fan had already caught up with the white bird above the blood river. He was ten feet away from the north bank of the light screen. He punched out with a punch. The tyrannical fist edge contained huge force and struck him with one punch. Wear a pair.

The white bird screamed sadly, and blood splashed. Then Xia Fan grabbed its foot with his arm and slammed it into the blood river. With a bang, dark red water splashed everywhere, whether it was blood or river water.

In response, he gently landed on the head of the white bird floating in the river, looking at the aliens on the other side. The two sides were only ten feet apart, and each other could even see the hair on the other side.

Many aliens had a hint of fear in their eyes, and some looked at them with hatred, but Xia Fan didn't care.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he stamped his feet violently, and with a bang, the huge head of the white bird exploded into pieces, killing him!

At this point, all four geniuses of the foreign race died, and a silver shimmer floated from Bainiao's body and sank straight into his chest.

Military merit.

You foreigners can devour the flesh and blood of my monks from the human realm, so naturally we can kill you and turn them into military exploits to strengthen ourselves.

"Under the age of 100, whoever is dissatisfied with the foreign race? There is no limit to the number of people who can play. I will take it by myself!" Xia Fan looked at the foreign races with hatred on their faces and said loudly.

Provocation, naked provocation.

At this point, the North and South sides are in an uproar. Is Xia Fan crazy? There is no limit to the number of people, and you can be killed by crowd tactics.

So far, many people among the foreign races are ready to move.

(end of this chapter)