Chapter 1091: Cut off an Arm

This is a strange flame, completely black, contrary to normal flames. It is a common demonic fire in hell, but this kind of fire is different from the demonic fire. , this is the essence fire of the three-headed dog, a ferocious beast in hell. This kind of fire is countless times stronger than the devil fire of hell and can burn everything. At that time, the five ferocious beasts of the barbarians were helpless against this devil fire and could not kill it. It can be seen that , this demonic fire is so powerful.

At this time, Lang Angxiong's flame was this kind of demon fire. He slowly climbed up from the flames as if he were a demon god from hell.

His whole body was filled with jet-black flames, and his eyes were completely black and blazing with flames. It gave people the illusion that their souls were burning in every pair of demonic eyes. They dared not look directly at them, and the terror was boundless.

At this time, a strange magic pattern appeared on his forehead...

This was the shape of a pitch-black flame, and along with this small flower As the flames flickered, the demonic fire around him burned more vigorously. With him as the center, the surrounding ground spread into a scorched blackness, while the space seemed to be boiling and thrashing around, making people's vision distorted. .

　"Roar!..."

Lang Angxiong did not stand up. On the contrary, he crawled down like a monster, roaring violently at the wind. , slowly, the flames around him condensed into the shape of a three-headed hell dog with him as the center. It was extremely ferocious, and the overflowing breath made people suffocate.

　“Hmph!”

The old man beside the ring snorted softly, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly, “You can force him to this point. , which is not bad, but unfortunately, he is still destined to die in the hands of Lang Ang Xiong!...Tsk tsk, it's okay, it would be great if he joined our ancient clan."

He said to Lang Ang Xiong at this time He knew the situation quite well, so he was full of confidence. Looking at Feng Hao was like looking at a dead person.

Lang Angxiong’s sudden change also caused the scene to become quiet immediately. The old man offering sacrifices also had a solemn face. He had already made up his mind. If Feng Hao was not low, he would fight for the reputation of the barbarian tribe. He will also save Feng Hao.

In his heart, Feng Hao’s identity is greater than anything else, even if he betrays his faith.

　……

“What a powerful energy.”

Feng Hao had a serious look on his face, and his eyes were firmly locked on Lang Angxiong.

This kind of dark flame is so powerful that it exceeds any energy he has ever seen. Although he has long known that there are countless strange objects in the world, especially the Palace Master of Xiangtian Palace told him that it is unique in the world. theory of constitution.

　What the Lang Ang Xiong in front of him possesses is the most powerful magical energy in hell. It is the special magical fire of the three-headed dog of hell, the Lord of Warcraft in hell.

"It's a bit interesting."

Feng Hao was not afraid. On the contrary, he was very excited and full of fighting spirit. He moved his hands in succession, two strange and mysterious A large formation appeared above his head.

"Buzz!..."

As the formation took shape, a god-like palm slowly condensed, and under the infusion of various powers, This palm showed a dark purple color, shimmering, and arcs of electricity were pulsating outside, rippling out a breathtaking atmosphere. At this moment, the heaven and earth roared, as if they couldn't bear this aura and began to ripple.

　"Roar!..."

At this time, Lang Ang Xiong roared loudly, stamped his hands on the ground, and then rose up like a demon dog, carrying With the demonic power filling the sky, the torrential flames rushed towards Feng Hao, wanting to tear him into pieces in one fell swoop.

"The earth-shattering hand seal!"

Feng Hao's face straightened, his eyes focused, he pinched the hand seal, turned his hand, and the big hand appeared above his head. It rolled like a chariot and crashed directly towards Lang Ang Xiong.

"Roar!"

At this time, Lang Angxiong seemed to have lost his mind. When he saw the big hand falling, he did not avoid it. On the contrary, he opened his hands and actually wanted to To tear this big hand apart.

　“Boom!”

With a loud explosion, Lang Angxiong vomited blood and was knocked out again. Little bits of blood fell on the ring, proving that He was badly traumatized.

Now that Feng Hao’s strength has soared again, the power and pressure of the Heaven-turning hand seal have increased several times. He actually fights with his body, which is purely seeking death!

"Roar!..."

Just after landing, Lang Ang Xiong rose up again, with undiminished power, and pounced again, but he was still greeted by a big hand. .

"Sky Star Magic Light Bullet!"

He opened his mouth and spit out a huge light bullet made of dark flames, heading towards the big hand.

"Boom!"

The two collided together and exploded completely. A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and ripples swept in all directions as the wind roared. , the scene was very grand, killing everything.

"Go to hell!"

Lang Ang Xiong nimbly avoided these strong winds, like a devil dog, raising its claws made of dark flames and heading towards Catch Feng Hao.

　“Uh-huh! ”

Feng Hao disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he was behind him, holding a dark purple giant sword in his scaly palm. Without any hesitation, he moved directly towards Lang Ang's head was chopped off.

"Hi! "

" Everyone saw a sharp arc passing through, and then they saw blood blooming, and a shrill scream.

"Stop!" ”

A panicked shout rang out, and everyone saw a figure rushing into the ring, and a figure was pulled out.

It was the old man beside the ring, he He took action and saved Lang Ang Xiong!

Although Lang Ang Xiong dodged the fatal blow, his left arm was chopped off by Feng Hao and remained on the ring.

Carrying the energy of Heavenly Punishment, there is nothing that cannot be killed by the Potiansha!

“Shuashuashua...”

Hold on The giant sword continued to move, and Feng Hao directly sliced ​​the arm into small pieces, breaking the bones inch by inch.

For those who have been confirmed to be enemies, he has no need to hold back, but he has not been able to kill this person. Freak, he has some regrets.

　“No! ..."

Looking at the severed arms chopped into countless pieces by Feng Hao, Lang Angxiong screamed sadly, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes. If the old man hadn't imprisoned him, he would still have Will pounce on him and fight for his life.

If an arm is broken, it is basically impossible to regenerate it. Unless the broken arm is intact, there are still some possibilities.

"You are so cruel! "

The old man took a deep look at Feng Hao, shouted low at the old man offering sacrifices at the Beast Temple, cut through the space, and left in embarrassment with Lang Ang Xiong.
< br />　“Hard? "

Feng Hao curled his lips in disdain, exhaled slightly, dispersed the giant sword in his hand, and the unicorn arm returned to normal. He looked towards the Beast Temple and saw the old man offering sacrifices. He was looking at himself with a smile.

However, in the depths of his eyes, Feng Hao also saw a touch of passion and respect?

Feng Hao was stunned. Shaking his head slightly, he jumped off the ring without thinking too much.