Liu Wuxie screamed wildly, deliberately saying that Taylor was sick rather than that it was his fault.
If it was poisoning, Son Taylor would definitely not be like this.
The magic shovel rolled and set off a gust of wind.
In an instant, the magic shovel appeared in front of Son Taylor.
This made Son Taylor extremely angry, and Lake actually took advantage of him when he was feeling unwell.
There is no morality to deal with the demons. This battle is either your death or my life.
As long as you defeat Son of Taylor, you can get the Holy Demonic Fruit.
Victory was imminent, and Liu Wuxie did not want to delay it any longer.
Long Tian's side has been properly arranged.
Long Yi is already in place.
Son Taylor could only choose to retreat. The demonic energy in his body began to run rampant, and he could no longer suppress it.
Liu Wuxie still underestimated the ability of the Qi of Ten Thousand Rots, and did not expect it to be so powerful.
Even the Immortal Emperor dared not go deep into the Demon Pond, so one can imagine how powerful the Demon Fetus is.
The internal organs rotted in a way that was visible to the naked eye, turning into pieces of rotten flesh.
It won't take long, even if Liu Wuxie doesn't take action, Son Taylor will become a pile of carrion.
His body was still tall just now, but in less than a moment, Holy Son Taylor returned to his original state.
But Liu Wuxie still maintained a strong fighting power, and the magic shovel swept out. Caught off guard, Son of Taylor was unable to avoid it.
The pain coming from his body caused Taylor Son's moves to become severely deformed, allowing Liu Wuxie to seize the opportunity.
The expression of Demon Emperor Taylor on the stage kept changing, and there was a hint of worry deep in his eyes.
He didn't know why this happened in his son's body. Was it really the Blazing Demon Gun?
The magic shovel hit Son Taylor again, sending more rotten energy into his body.
There was a trace of panic on the face of Holy Son Taylor, and he was no longer as calm as before.
The magic shovel almost cut off the arm of Son of Taylor, causing all the leaders of the Taylor tribe to break out in a cold sweat.
"Son Taylor, give in quickly!"
Finally, a leader stood up and told Son Taylor to quickly admit defeat.
If you continue to fight, you may die at the hands of Lake.
Liu Wuxie's attacks were like a tide, wave after wave, never giving Son Taylor a chance to admit defeat.
The magic shovel kept changing, turning into afterimages, like countless butterflies, flying around in front of Son Taylor.
The aura of decay began to erode his heart, causing Son Taylor's body to twitch violently.
Liu Wuxie once again seized the opportunity and the magic shovel flew towards his thigh.
"Crack!"
Tyler's right leg was struck by the magic shovel and the bones were broken, causing Tyler's body to become unstable and fall backwards.
The sudden scene surprised everyone.
Just now, Holy Son Taylor was sure of victory, but in just half a moment, the situation changed dramatically.
No one expected that Son Taylor, who had broken through to the Demon King Realm, would be beaten by Lake without the ability to fight back.
"Son Taylor was too careless. He shouldn't have fused the Blazing Demon Spear. Otherwise, Lake wouldn't have had the chance to catch him."
The Bone of the Demon Emperor in the Blazing Demon Gun is still in the body of Saint Taylor, and the breath released by the Bone of the Demon Emperor begins to bite Saint Son of Taylor.
If Son Taylor had not been seriously injured, it would be difficult for the Blazing Demon Spear to backfire on his body.
In desperation, Son of Taylor gave up the fusion of the Blazing Demon Spear and his body returned to its original state.
I thought this could change the situation in my body, but the reality was like a loud slap in the face of Son Taylor.
The air of decay is eroding faster.
It was the Blazing Demon Gun that suppressed part of the rotten energy for him just now, and he could barely hold on until now.
"Admit defeat!"
Demon King Taylor on the stage moved his mouth.
There is no need to continue fighting. If you lose this battle, you will still have a chance in the future.
If he died in the ring, everything would be over.
Holy Son Taylor gritted his teeth, he was unwilling to give in and did not want to admit defeat.
Liu Wuxie's mental power has been sensing the surroundings, and just now he felt several rays of energy entering the ring.
It should be Demon King Taylor who sent a message to Holy Son Taylor.
Before the Holy Son of Taylor surrendered, Liu Wuxie released a monstrous aura, forming a shocking realm and imprisoning the Holy Son of Taylor.
"What!" The expressions of the Demon Emperors on the high platform suddenly changed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Chapter completed!