Chapter 157: A Fierce Operation Like a Tiger (All Kinds of Requests, Come and Throw Them at Me!)

Boom!!!

A tall dark yellow figure was thrown out and smashed a wall next to it. This was a shopping mall, but now it was empty. Only some survivors hid in the corner and began to tremble.

"Damn it!"

Pale Fang roared angrily and jumped out of the ruins. There were several scratches on his chest, and the flesh was turned outward. Lava-like substances were still dripping down, and fell on the ground and melted into small charred pits.

"I will kill you!"

He roared and strode out. He originally wanted to do something tricky, but he was actually tricked by the other party in the same way. This was simply a slap in the face, and it was almost swollen.

"Why do you have to force me!"

But just as he rushed out, he was faced with the Sword of Judgment that was pulling out a huge stream of light. Lu En held the sword with four arms and attacked him violently in a violent manner, gritting his teeth as if he had an irreconcilable hatred with Pale Fang.

Chi Chi Chi!

One after another, the sword blades fell towards Pale Fang with great force, leaving deep marks on the ground around. Pale Fang had suffered from the Sword of Judgment, and could only retreat back without temper for a while, with his one eye wide open.

Is there such a way to use a sword?

This is clearly using brute force to smash!

He was full of frustration, watching Lu En's four arms waving the Sword of Judgment like a windmill in turn, splashing countless flames and magma around, retreating again and again, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Smash it, smash it, now let you be arrogant for a while.

He sneered in his heart, retreated into the mall without hesitation, and crashed out from the inner wall, suddenly changing his strategy, that is, he did not intend to confront Lu En head-on.

After the fight just now, although he was reluctant to admit it, Pale Fang had to face the human in front of him, who he thought was a lower creature. At least in terms of physical strength, the two were equal, and even better than him.

This is mainly reflected in Luen's terrifying self-healing ability.

But this does not mean that he will admit defeat obediently. Any power has a price. He does not believe that Luen can maintain this state forever, especially since he also feels a taste that is incompatible with Luen from the Sword of Judgment, which makes him more convinced that Luen cannot last long.

Forcibly condensing so many flaming giant swords must mean a huge consumption, and when he can't hold on, it will be the time for the Pale Fang to counterattack!

He can condense the Thunder Spear as a means of attack, so he has a detailed understanding of the disadvantages of this attack method. Even he can't maintain the consumption of two Thunder Spears for a long time, let alone the four giant swords in Luen's hands that are turning like a windmill.

Sure enough, it is a low-level creature, and the final victory must belong to me!

He showed a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and fled in a panic in Luen's crazy attack, like a dog that has lost its home.

Half a minute later.

Pale Fang had been chased by Lu En with a sword for two streets. The ground along the way was bumpy, as if it had been bombarded by artillery shells. His smile was a little stiff.

... He had some strength, and he could still maintain it.

One and a half minutes later.

The smile on his face had gradually disappeared, and he squeezed through a small door. The four swords of judgment fell from behind him one after another, smashing a big hole in the entire wall and the door, and almost passed through his back, leaving a burning scar.

Impossible, why can he still hold on!

Pale Fang's face was a little pale, and he gritted his teeth secretly. Doubts emerged in his heart, but he still comforted himself and confirmed his judgment.

This guy was just holding on. Soon he would be weak and unable to move even a finger, and let me slaughter him!

Three minutes later.

Pale Fang had a solemn expression, and had thrown all his delusions behind him. When Lu En attacked again, he suddenly stopped dodging and roared wildly. His body jumped up a lot, and a strong dark yellow aura burst out from his body. He turned around and violently counterattacked Lu En!

Because he found that if he continued like this and let Lu En attack, he might really die!

If you defend for a long time, you will lose. He couldn't avoid every attack of Lu En, not to mention that Lu En had four arms. Therefore, after a few minutes, his body was covered with burnt black and scars of various sizes, and the burning breath filled it, preventing the wounds from healing.

If it accumulates like this, I'm afraid he will fall to the ground before Lu En finishes consuming it.

Boom!

Lu En was used to chasing after the opponent. Leng Bufan was counterattacked by Pale Fang, and the two Judgment Swords flew out of his hands. However, he reacted very quickly and blocked the attack with the remaining giant swords in an instant. A huge force came from the sword, which made him retreat a few steps. Spider-web-like cracks and footprints appeared on the ground.

"Not running away?"

But this was nothing. He pulled out two more flaming giant swords from the void, pointed at Pale Fang, grinned and said, "That's right, let's have a fair fight!"

Looking at the four burning Judgment Swords in Lu En's hands, and then looking at his empty palm with some charred scales, Pale Fang's eyes twitched, and murderous intent boiled in his one eye.

"Just a low-level creature, but he pushed me to this extent."

Transparent mucus began to flow from the gaps between his dark yellow scales. The flames on his body gradually extinguished, and his wounds healed quickly. His tail swung randomly, and deep scratches appeared on the walls around him. His face was hideous.

"It was not prepared for you. Since you are looking for death, I will let you taste the taste of fear first!"

Boom!

From the void in front of him, countless dark yellow substances suddenly surged out, among which countless arms, claws, tentacles and other things stretched out and retracted, forming a shape similar to a gear. Densely packed compound eyes emerged from the surface of the gear, some staring at Lu En, but some staring at Pale Fang.

"Go devour him, Ku'alun!"

Pale Fang's face changed, and he pointed his finger at Lu En, while stepping back slightly, obviously a little afraid of this monster named Ku'alun.

Lu En's expression also became a little solemn, and countless blood mists drifted from the wings behind him. Looking at this gear monster, the Sword of Judgment made a sword flower in his hand, and suddenly pulled out a long flame!

Bang!

Lu En's figure disappeared on the spot. Facing this strange and powerful monster, he chose to take the initiative!

Puff!

The clear tearing sound and the obscure feeling in his hands at the same time indicated that he hit the target, but Lu En's face was full of strong astonishment.

A sword tip with magma flowing from the back of the pale tooth was immediately evaporated from the wound, making a hissing sound.

He had a similar astonishment on his face, looking at the gear monster Ku'alun who dodged to the side and suddenly revealed himself, and his expression showed a strong sense of disbelief!

"You..."

Puff! ! !

Another tearing sound was heard, and Lu En did not hesitate to insert another Judgment Sword into the lower jaw of the Pale Fang, and then drilled out from the top of his head, with his facial features bursting out with flames and flowing magma.

The overall situation was determined.

Until then, the countless compound eyes of the gear monster Ku'alun turned, fell on the wings and blood-red robe behind Lu En, and sent spiritual fluctuations to Lu En, with a humble tone.

"Great existence, Ku'alun is willing to serve you."

.It was posted as a normal chapter, but fortunately it was changed back. The rest will be posted during the day to save the dog's life