The hurried screams of the team members rang out in the shadow of the sword. He was carried by the armor, and his upper and lower bodies were dislocated and broken, and he died tragically in the armor.

His blood, his life, turned into the power of the bloody dancer.

Yunyuan groaned, Xing Yun covered his arms, pushing out a dense fist shadow.

Fist versus sword!

Attack against attack!

For a time, energy conflicts collided and formed a storm, making it impossible for others to approach.

In the storm, Yunyuan broke through the opponent's attack, bullied the dancer, and took a step forward with his right foot.

A storm stirred up.

He punched away with both fists, hitting the dancer's armor on the chest.

A ray of silver light blasted out from behind the bloody dancer like a cannon. The dancer's armor shattered into pieces and turned into tentacle-like mist, which quickly wrapped around another team member.

In the blink of an eye, that team member had a new set of blood helmets.

With a plop, the previously controlled team member fell to the ground. His body was horrific, with many joints dislocated, muscles and bones broken, and the death was tragic!

"Back off!"

"Everyone get out of the way!"

Yunyuan shouted: "Get out of here, this thing probably needs to possess a human being before it can move."

"This is a different kind of parasitism, a deadly parasitism. If you stay here, you will only provide it with a parasitic host."

Hearing Yunyuan's words, Feiyuan's captains nodded and ordered others to leave, leaving the battlefield to Yunyuan.

With such a weird fighting method, the original advantages of the Yun family team have now turned into weaknesses.

Except for Yunyuan, if anyone else stays, it will only cause trouble for Yunyuan.

At this moment, people evacuated outside the blood mist.

The bloody dancer flickered again and chased towards the crowd, obviously not wanting to let go of these spare hosts.

How can Yunyuan do what it wishes?

His star energy rose, his hands spread out, moving up and down, slowly rotating.

Suddenly, a vortex of light appeared on Yunyuan's chest, and the surrounding blood mist was immediately sucked in. Even the bloody dancer was sucked back and thrown into the vortex on Yunyuan's chest.

When the dancer approached, Yunyuan shouted loudly, put his palms together, pushed the vortex, and hit the bloody dancer's back.

A silver beam of light shot into the air.

In the beam of light, the bloody dancer's body spun and fell, and spiral cracks appeared on the armor on its back and chest.

It climbed up, swaying, and the blood mist around it moved towards it, getting into the cracks.

The mist filled the cracks, and before long, the blood helmet returned to normal.
Chapter completed!