Chapter 514 Melee

For ordinary demigods, even if they have the ability to reshape their bodies, being beheaded will temporarily make them lose their ability to move. However, the three people present are all outstanding demigods, and no one would think that the winner has been decided.

The surging fire burst out from Lu Changsheng's fingertips and entangled the flying head.

At the moment of contact, it completely wrapped it up, making a teeth-grinding "sizzling" sound.

Fu Hui's headless body did not fall down, but instead expanded rapidly.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Changsheng and Monroe's attention were on the head, the headless body blatantly exploded.

Bang!

A huge beam of light shot up into the sky.

The terrifying air wave that was enough to lift mountains sent Lu Changsheng and Monroe flying backwards, and the earth trembled violently under this fierce impact.

The two poisonous snakes transformed from the fragments of the godhead were like maggots on the tarsal bones, following the two closely.

A white little hand stretched out in front of Monroe and pierced his eyes.

Puff! Puff!

The finger pierced through the eye socket and stabbed into the brain. With the force of the thumb, the arm pulled Monroe's head up high like grabbing a bowling ball.

Fu Hui's figure was completely revealed, and he kicked Monroe's head and body apart.

He did not chase the headless corpse, nor did he crush the head in his hand.

Instead, he bit the top of the head and gnawed off a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Crunch" "Crunch"

The flesh and blood mixed with the skull were chewed in Fu Hui's mouth, and the bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, which was particularly creepy.

Lu Changsheng keenly noticed that there was one less fragment of the godhead that was chasing Monroe.

Fu Hui consumed a fragment of the godhead and completed the reshaping of his body.

He did not think about how the other party did it, because a strange monster also rushed out of the fragment of the godhead in front of Lu Changsheng.

A three-headed hellhound formed in the air. Before it landed, it opened its bloody mouth and ate towards Lu Changsheng.

The three dog heads aimed at Lu Changsheng's arms and head respectively.

Its speed was so fast that it even exceeded Lu Changsheng's dynamic vision.

He only felt a black shadow passing by, and his arms had become empty.

If he hadn't subconsciously tilted his head slightly, he might not even be able to save his head.

In the gap between the three hellhounds turning back and pouncing again, Lu Changsheng had reshaped his arms and slashed in all directions.

He couldn't beat the hellhound in speed, and he didn't expect his slashes to hit. He just wanted to keep a short distance.

The surging fire followed the dodging black shadow and gradually spread.

Until the surrounding space was completely unavoidable, the three hellhounds were entangled by the cold fire on their ankles.

There was no struggle as imagined, nor was there a painful wail.

The horrible negative emotions attached to the karmic fire seemed to have no effect on the three-headed hellhound.

It was a complete killing machine. Pain, fear, and sadness were meaningless to it.

The existence of the three-headed hellhound had only one meaning, which was to kill everything in front of it.

Its left head bent towards its abdomen, biting itself in half with one bite, and abruptly blocking the spread of the karmic fire.

The other two heads did the same, tearing their bodies apart frantically.

The originally unified individual quickly split into three.

Six new heads broke out from under the skin, covered with a layer of sticky liquid.

Three three-headed hellhounds rushed towards Lu Changsheng at the same time.

Once they were contaminated by the karmic fire on the field, they would quickly tear their bodies apart and split again.

One became three, and three became nine.

However, in just a few breaths, hundreds of three-headed hellhounds appeared in front of Lu Changsheng.

They used the corpses of their companions as stepping stones and forcibly killed a "bloody road" from the karmic fire.

"Good fellow, you are here to fix my bug?" Lu Changsheng silently complained in his heart.

Lu Changsheng turned his wrist, and the Ten Thousand Gods Sword drew a circle of sword light in the air.

The dozen or so three-headed hellhounds closest to him were instantly pierced by the sharp sword light and scattered into pieces of meat on the ground.

As the number of splits increased, the strength, speed, and reaction speed all decreased a lot.

These stupid dogs are not a big threat to me.

Fu Hui's idea should be to use them to delay me so that he can free up his hands to get rid of Monroe first.

In your eyes, am I more difficult to deal with than Monroe?

Lu Changsheng thought in his heart. While killing the hellhounds that kept attacking, he shifted his attention to the other side of the battlefield.

Monroe's head has been reshaped. Looking at Fu Hui gnawing at his head bite by bite, his copper bell-like eyes flashed with surging murderous intent.

"You are really a mad dog."

"You are a mad dog that is so hungry that you want to take a bite of everything you see."

The nine fragments of the divine body did not chase Monroe, but returned to their master and circled around him leisurely.

Fu Hui wiped the warm blood from the corner of his mouth and threw away the remaining meat in his hand.

"You are really unpalatable."

Fu Hui's sincere tone and disgusted eyes completely angered Monroe.

"I will kill you, a mad dog!"

Bang!

A deep pit was stepped out by Monroe on the ground, and his body flew towards Fu Hui like a cannonball.

The terrifying power of the law squeezed in from all directions.

If Fu Hui chooses to dodge, he must mobilize the power of the law to fight against this external force.

Once he does this, he will be stuck to Monroe and fall into a passive defensive rhythm.

This is also Monroe's usual fighting style. He always likes to drag the enemy into a fight, and gradually find the opponent's flaws under a continuous offensive.

However, Fu Hui did not dodge as he wished.

On the contrary, Fu Hui completely gave up defense and let Monroe pierce his heart easily.

The powerful Qi passed through his body and completely chewed Fu Hui's chest and abdomen.

The power of the law that followed penetrated into the body along the wound and began to destroy Fu Hui's body.

Fu Hui's flesh and blood gradually turned black, and blood quickly covered his white cheeks.

But he still had that indifferent smile on his face. Not only did he not struggle and resist, but he lowered his head and bit Monroe's arm.

Monroe's heart was filled with alarm bells. His instinct, which he had developed after countless battles, told him that if he continued like this, he would be the first to die.

Although from the scene, Fu Hui's body seemed to be about to collapse, all he had paid was a few insignificant wounds on his arm.

But he still did not hesitate, decisively gave up the opportunity to take the initiative, pulled back his arm, and flew back violently.

Monroe healed the wound on his arm as soon as he raised his hand, but he soon realized the root of the problem.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and when he looked at Fu Hui again, he was already full of shock.

"Did you notice..." Fu Hui chewed the minced meat in his mouth and said with interest, "What I eat is not your flesh and blood..."

"But the power of the law in your body."

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