Chapter 882 The Pain of a Broken Hand(1/2)
A cold look appeared on the face of Ruthless Light Xilong, who had transformed into a human form, and he decided to take measures to deal with Xuanyuan Zhicheng, the troublesome guy.
He casually raised his palms to gather thunder and lightning energy, concentrated his power, summoned raging thunder to strike down across the sky, and suddenly attacked Xuanyuan Zhicheng's raging fire!
The power of this thunderous offensive was tit for tat with Xuanyuan Zhicheng.
However, this magical power of thunder was even more terrifying than Xuanyuan Zhicheng imagined. His power was like a majestic rain, mercilessly raging fire.
On the other hand, the wound opened!
This is the most critical point.
If Linghu Yuxuan hadn't helped him open up the Ren and Du channels, he wouldn't be able to survive now!
He could only feel the thunder and thunder flying all over the sky, and let the power of thunder surge wildly, and responded with tens of thousands of blazing fire. Its power can be imagined.
Ruthless Light Xilong glanced at the endless burning fire, and then suddenly stepped forward and dealt a series of blows to Xuanyuan Zhicheng.
Its power is extremely powerful, enough to kill a person, especially the last few punches, which are several times stronger than the first!
Xuanyuan Zhicheng realized that the dragon clan was bent on taking his life, so he could only try his best to resist. However, his physical strength did not allow him to persist for long.
??????????????? Even if Xuanyuan Zhicheng blocked them all, he would still let the Ruthless Light Xilong take advantage of the loophole.
Xuanyuan Zhicheng's physical strength has almost reached its limit, and he is even a little weak, and his body is shaking.
Fortunately, Linghu Yuxuan reacted in time. Because it was difficult to get close to Xuanyuan Zhicheng, she could only use throwing methods to penetrate Xuanyuan Zhicheng's acupuncture points.
However, the speed between them was too fast, and Linghu Yuxuan had to rely not only on luck but also on his own skills.
Fortunately, Linghu Yuxuan was quick enough to avoid the tragedy.
She inserted the silver needle hidden in her hand into Xuanyuan Zhicheng's Tianchi acupoint, Quze acupoint, Neiguan acupoint, Laogong acupoint, Tianchong acupoint and other places with heavy and gentle force. Only then did she stop the bleeding in time and improve her health.
Xuanyuan Zhicheng’s physical strength.
Feeling that his strength had been restored a little, Xuanyuan Zhicheng finally gained some confidence and fought against the Merciless Light Xilong.
Ruthless Light Xilong was already a little impatient, and he gathered his steel claws that cut through iron like mud.
Just looking at the terrifying steel claws makes people panic, as if they can feel the fear of falling into hell through this layer of light.
The steel claws of Ruthless Light Xilong collided with Xuanyuan Zhicheng's weapons, and the melody produced by the friction was quite pleasant.
The moment the sparks flew wildly, a cold look suddenly appeared on Xuanyuan Zhicheng's face.
He concentrated his energy and coated the Soul-Eating Sky-Destroying Sword with a layer of crimson and enchanting aura, burning it endlessly like a raging fire.
Qingguang Xilong could feel that Xuanyuan Zhicheng was a little different from the beginning.
Although this kid has been working hard from the beginning, he belongs to the type who becomes more courageous with every setback.
Although I was extremely tired at the beginning, my physical strength improved in less than a few minutes, and even my breathing frequency was not that disordered.
He really couldn't understand, thinking about what was going on?
Is it because that little girl gave him a few needles? There are actually such geniuses among humans.
Wu Qingguang Xilong originally wanted to continue thinking, but the next second he was suddenly awakened by Xuanyuan Zhicheng's retort voice.
When he saw the ruthless flash of cold sword light, Xilong's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had not expected such a result.
Xuanyuan Zhicheng is a guy who doesn't scream out easily when he's in pain.
Although it looked like he was not hurt in any way from his labored face, he had been holding back and trying not to make any noise.
Only Xuanyuan Zhicheng himself knows best whether he was injured for this;
Linghu Yuxuan's dress has been stained red with blood. Although it is not very deep, the dragon has indeed injured his left shoulder.
The rusty red has dyed the original color of that area.
Xia Fan's luck was also bad, they encountered a troublesome opponent.
They were not as lucky as Xuanyuan Zhicheng. They were almost exhausted and almost had no strength.
Facing the series of blows like a violent storm, they could only dodge in panic.
The enemy's attacks will not show any mercy, they will only become more and more aggressive.
The power condensed by the Ice Crystal Dragon is no different from ordinary people.
After fighting for about hundreds of rounds, he took the initiative to put some distance between himself and the Ice Crystal Dragon, while Qin Xintao was trying his best to resist it.
Xia Fan found the gap and suddenly burst out with surging space elements. He fought with a gun. He quickly came to the side of the Ice Crystal Dragon and transformed several gun blades to slash past, covering the entire battlefield.
The speed of his moves shocked those who were standing aside to rest.
He was able to reach this speed even though he was severely damaged by the enemy. This fierce space element came from Xia Fan himself!
They didn't dare to say that this monster's impact would definitely kill the dragons, but they were sure that Xia Xingye's offensive was impossible to withstand the crystal dragon's attack!
"Hiss!"
Binghui Jinglong let out a wailing scream that made his scalp numb. He could only feel his blood boiling and the tearing pain all over his body, which was unbearable.
The space element just now was like the roar of a tiger, and the snake spear suddenly exploded, adding a blood-colored deep cave in the abdomen of the Ice Crystal Dragon.
If he were in human form, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood!
The Binghui Crystal Dragon was in agony, and the delicate flesh seemed to be still beating weakly. It was naturally unable to withstand the successive blows, and it felt like its body was about to be torn apart!
No one was surprised that the dragons would be injured, because even the dragons, let alone the dragons, might not be able to withstand the space element!
The troubled times created by Xia Fan are like burning fire that lights up the night sky, mixed with shrill wails.
The move just now was the most powerful move he could use at present, and it also required a certain price.
His internal strength is almost exhausted. If he continues to fight like this, he will have no chance of winning!
Before Xia Fan could continue thinking, a miserable wail broke his original thoughts.
"Ahhhhh!!"
He subconsciously looked back, and was surprised to find that... that scream came from Ouyang Furui!
His pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had not expected such a result.
This is the worst injury their hero will ever receive!
Ouyang Furui is really injured...
Not only was he very surprised after seeing this scene, but other people were also extremely surprised after seeing it, and they did not dare to accept such a fact.
Ouyang Furui...his hand is gone!!!
It turned out that at the moment when Xia Fan was concentrating on fighting, Ruthless Light Xilong found the right opportunity to rush towards him, grabbed Ouyang Furui's arm with fingers like the claws of a flying tiger and eagle, and pulled his hand slightly.
Twist it off with force!
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First, he twisted Ouyang Furui's muscles and bones, spread a layer of blood mist, and then pulled Ouyang Furui's hand out alive!
With a "pop" sound, a raised blood fountain gushes out, and the moment the pouring blood separates from Ouyang Furui's body passes endlessly.
Ouyang Furui, who had experienced the pain of a broken hand, was in unspeakable pain and fell to the ground immediately, excruciating pain.
The blood on the broken arm was actually cold. It flowed crazily along the disconnected section, and it felt like my own blood was draining away...
"My hands..."
Ouyang Furui struggled to swallow, seeming to have experienced the despair.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at his exposed and empty severed limbs, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He was so frightened by this scene that he lost his soul and didn't want to experience it again...
It hurts, it hurts like hell!
As a man, how can he not be sad when he loses his beloved left hand?
Although it’s lucky that I didn’t hurt my right hand...
After all, there are many things you can do with your right hand, at least now you still have one hand!
In addition to the dragon factor, there is another factor that caused this situation. Sima Wentian secretly did something!
He originally wanted to target Xuanyuan Zhicheng, but his target was too far away from him.
But if you think about it carefully, dealing with Xuanyuan Zhicheng's brothers is also a good choice. In that case, let's take it slow. All the people in your Hero Association will die here???????????????
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Especially you Xuanyuan Zhicheng!
Originally, the Dragon Clan wanted to harm Sima Wentian, but he secretly deceived him and left something in Ouyang Furui that the Dragon Clan liked very much.
How could a dragon stand the scent of that stuff?
If I had to describe it, it would be like a bandit who blocked the road and rushed out decisively after seeing a stunning beauty.
Bumping around like a headless fly, he successfully captured Ouyang Furui's arm, and his plan could succeed.
Sima Wentian, whose plan succeeded, couldn't help but smile knowingly, secretly showing a proud expression of a victor.
To be continued...