389 Chapter 390. Next, It's Your Turn
(one more)
Feng Baobao's fighting power is comparable to that of a Title Douluo, and perhaps not as good as Tang Hao in terms of destructive power, but the continuous offensive is not something that a mere Soul Douluo can resist!
Soon, Hu Yanzhen felt that the soul power in his body was being consumed violently, and there were bursts of tingling sensations from the flesh covered with black light on the surface of his body.
Although the lethality of Feng Baobao's palm thunder is not strong, it is better than the large number. If one blow fails, the second strike will be made, one palm after another, and the speed is very fast. Only Feng Baobao's arms are like rice transplanters. Fei Wu could hardly see her figure, she was completely covered by phantom shadows waving her arms, and countless palm thunders poured out without money.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of explosions sounded on Hu Yanzhen's body, making his face dusty, and the clothes on his body were almost naked, with only a rag hanging on his body to cover up his ugliness.
The expressions of the First Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder, who had intentionally released water just now and were about to borrow a knife to kill someone, all changed in shock.
They originally thought that the people brought by Yang Ming were not strong, but their means were beyond ordinary people. How could they have thought that the girl whom they had been neglecting all this time would have such strong strength?
These three people can be regarded as mature and mature, they looked at each other secretly, after nodding secretly, they came from behind Hu Yanzhen in a tacit understanding, and beat the dog in the water!
Hu Yanzhen was already somewhat overwhelmed by Feng Baobao's series of offensives, and could only defend passively. At this time, he was suddenly attacked by three elders behind him. The originally tight and dangerous situation suddenly became dangerous. The parry suddenly lost its sense of proportion, and his body suffered heavy injuries again and again.
"puff!"
Hu Yanzhen was yanked horizontally by the elephant-trunk-like arm of the great elder, his body trembled suddenly, his internal organs turned upside down, his complexion turned pale, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and his breath became a lot more fatigued.
"You three traitors, you really deserve to die!"
Hu Yanzhen clutched the injured part, like a beast driven to a corner, with a cold gleam in his eyes.
What kind of look is this?
The eyes that can only be seen if you embrace the same death and die with the enemy!
The First Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder were horrified. How could they not understand Hu Yanzhen's intention to put someone in the water before he died?
The three of them are nothing more than a generation of vampires transformed by Yang Ming using the first embrace of the catwoman Duo Duo. They have no loyalty to Yang Ming at all. With a bit of strength, the figure tried to distance itself from Hu Yanzhen as much as possible.
Only Feng Baobao didn't let go of the water, and the attack in his hands not only did not decrease, but became more intense, ripples of qi rippling in the air.
Hu Yanzhen's eyes moved, and a beast roared from the depths of his throat. The eight soul rings inlaid on his body lit up at the same time, and his martial soul avatar unfolded in an instant. Speed doubled.
"Ka Ka Ka..."
During the body shape change, there were creepy bone cracking sounds coming from Hu Yanzhen's body. When the black awn receded to reveal the real body of the martial soul underneath, it turned into a diamond mammoth standing on all fours. It was more than three meters tall, almost Close to the ceiling of the City Lord's Mansion.
The four elephant's thick legs stand on the ground like load-bearing pillars, supporting the huge monster weighing hundreds of tons. The huge body, which is a bit bigger than a truck, has an ice crystal-like luster on its surface. It is made of hexagonal diamonds piled up to form a armor-like skin, possessing unparalleled defensive power.
An elephant's trunk, which was much thicker than ordinary human thighs, raised, Hu Yanzhen's eyes were full of resentment and anger, he stepped forward with four thick elephant legs, and drove into the battlefield like a tank chariot. He crushed it easily.
"not good!"
Seeing Hu Yanzhen galloping towards Yang Ming, Feng Baobao's complexion changed slightly, and his strength increased a little.
But the thunder in the palm that could hurt Hu Yanzhen just now fell on the diamond skin like a cow entering the sea, not even a single bubble floated up, it seemed impossible to break through the defense, and it couldn't hurt Hu Yanzhen at all a hair.
"Why is this guy so hard all of a sudden?"
Hu Yanzhen ignored Feng Baobao's attack. At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to kill Yang Ming!
"As long as you kill Yang Ming, everything will return to normal!"
Hu Yanzhen didn't regret offending Yang Ming at all, and he didn't feel annoyed about what he did before. He just blamed Yang Ming for everything that happened today.
The ground was trembling, and all the tables and chairs blocking the road were trampled into pieces. If an unlucky person straddled the road, he would be savagely whipped by the elephant's trunk, and he would be sent flying, and the person died in mid-air.
So powerful!
So powerful!
Since the sequelae of using Bamen Dunjia last time had not completely subsided, Yang Ming did not plan to use Bamen Dunjia, and the pupil kaleidoscope Sharingan pattern emerged, trying to use illusion to control Hu Yanzhen.
But the illusion that has always been invincible, as soon as it came into contact with Hu Yanzhen, it was shattered by Hu Yanzhen's resolute will to perish together.
"Humph!"
Yang Ming snorted, leaving two bloodstains on his nostrils, which is a sign that the illusion has been backlashed.
Seeing that Hu Yanzhen was getting closer and closer to him, Yang Ming raised his right arm, and the soul restraining rope coiled around his arm like a python, and with a touch of his fingertips, the tip of the rope crossed over the body of the great elder watching the play behind Huyan Zhen Time and space were lost, regardless of whether the Great Elder would be violent, and directly stabbed into his heart.
The Great Elder looked down at Juhunsuo, not feeling the slightest pain, and then looked at Yang Ming, with question marks in his head.
Before he could react, he saw Yang Ming hook his finger, and a huge force from the tip of the cable that the Great Elder could not resist pulled him directly from 300 meters away.
When the Great Elder appeared at Yang Ming's original position, Yang Ming had already cast the Navy's six-style shaving, and his figure left like lightning, leaving the Great Elder alone in the wind.
"What the hell am I..."
Inexplicably becoming Yang Ming's scapegoat, the Great Elder had a word in his heart that MMP didn't know whether he should say it or not.
Before the Great Elder could use his martial soul avatar to meet Hu Yanzhen head-on, he saw Hu Yanzhen suddenly lift up his thick elephant leg like a load-bearing pillar, and stomp it down to meet his terrified eyes.
For a moment, the air was silent.
After all, the Great Elder was old and hadn't experienced battle for a long time, and when he received the bad news, he was trampled to death by Hu Yanzhen!
Not even the vampire's weird abilities could save him!
Hu Yanzhen raised his head proudly, stared at Yang Ming who was hiding aside, and said with a sinister smile:
"Next, it's your turn."