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Stunned.
Waves after waves of air that were bigger and stronger combined together to form an enormous crescent wave, as if it wanted to split the sky and sea in half.
This kind of attack, was not any less than the full power of Fish Dragon Nine Stages.
Even at the level of Three-headed Wolf King's early stage of Transform Saint, he had no choice but to concede. Otherwise, the dog's head might really be chopped off.
Shua ~ The Wolf King suddenly transformed into three phantoms and shot towards three different directions.
Even so, one of the mirages was completely engulfed by the flames.
The waves of fire cleaved a trench several hundred feet long into the sea, and the sea began to churn. It was quite a spectacular sight.
The two phantoms merged into one, and once again took the form of a wolf king. However, there were only two heads left of the original three heads. One of them had been cut off.
The dog's head was chopped off.
"Thief, if I don't kill you, I will become the Three-Headed Wolf King!" The Wolf King roared incessantly, and waves of Spirit Transformation aura surged out.
There was only the rolling black nether storm in front of him, and the faint sound of muffled thunder exploding could be heard. Where was Ye Fan's shadow?
With a move of its body, it wanted to break into the Dark Nether Storm. However, it was naturally sensitive to danger, making it feel that it was extremely dangerous inside.
At the very least, there was the power to completely engulf it.
"Humph!" You won't survive in there. " The Wolf King roared twice and was about to leave, but after some thought, it suddenly sat down in the air.
The Black Eerie Swamp was filled with pitch-black gales that were like sharp blades that continuously sliced through the air.
In this pitch-black void, a golden light slowly flowed about.
There were golden scales surrounding this golden light, forming a golden ball about ten feet wide.
Inside the golden ball, Ye Fan's face was pale white, and his entire body was wrapped in skin and bones.
Black Storm continued to rush towards the golden armor. If Ye Fan had not refined this armor, they would have been torn to shreds by the storm the moment they entered.
"All of the origin energy in his body has been sucked dry. There's no saving him!" Nangong Xuan felt a sense of loneliness. After all, this person had protected her for a long time.
The Little Tuanzi smacked his lips and directly threw his butt onto Ye Fan's face, releasing a ball of yellow mist.
Ye Fan: Oh, my ass.
However, he still didn't wake up.
"Even if this world were to be destroyed, he wouldn't die!"
Ye Fan faintly opened his eyes, grabbed the Little Tuanzi's tail and weakly said: "The next time you fart to this daddy, I'll put you on the grill."
Party member:
"There are three seconds. You have to face the abyssal tempest alone. After I die, these Cambrian Black Armor will disappear in an instant. Ye Fan said.
Three seconds? What do you mean? Nangong Xuan was still looking at him with a stupefied expression.
In the next moment, Ye Fan used the sword to wipe her neck, she could not even stop him.
Bang! In just an instant, all of the Qilin armors instantly dissipated, and a dense mass of black wind blades pierced over.
The clown was clever, he had hidden behind Nangong Xuan long before Ye Fan could wipe his neck.
"Snake Shardgun!"
With a spear in hand, Nangong Xuan immediately waved it in the air, blocking the black wind blades.
However, the power of the storm was truly powerful. In merely a second, she had already retreated over a hundred steps in the air.
That Ye Fan just now could still go against the wind, but when he reached her side, he could not even last a second.
In the second second, many of the wind blades broke through the seal and pierced through her body.
"Good luck! His revival will take three seconds. You just need to hold on for one more second!" The Little Tuanzi shouted.
Resurrection? How is this possible?