Seeing the fat man this time, he raised the Gu Yan's aura to his limit and released a huge momentum. The evil Wang Huan smiled and nodded, saying, "This seems interesting. It was released from the beginning. It was so easy to get beaten."
The fat man ignored the words of the evil Wang Huan. He roared angrily, held the giant sword in his hand, and flew towards the direction of the evil Wang Huan. Seeing that the fat man was really giving his all. Dazhuang standing not far away, he looked a little serious and his heart was full of worry.
Da Zhuang was not worried about the evil Wang Huan. He could see clearly about the strength of the evil Wang Huan. If the evil Wang Huan wanted to kill the fat man, it would be quite easy. Da Zhuang was worried that the fat man would really anger the evil Wang Huan completely.
If the evil Wang Huan is really angered, no one can tell what will happen next. It is possible that the fat man will be killed instantly by the evil Wang Huan. This is what Dazhuang doesn't want to see the least, but now there is no way.
The evil Wang Huan and the fat man had already wrestled together to form an aura. Da Zhuang had no way to intervene. The ancient flame aura was flying around, and explosions continued to occur on the ground. The fat man was again and again by the evil Wang Huan, unable to resist the fierce attack.
About half an hour later, the fat man fell to the ground, covered in scars, and was already dying. It seemed that he had only breathe left. When Dazhuang saw this scene, he was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that the evil Wang Huan would take such a heavy move and directly injured the fat man.
"The strength is much stronger than before, but in front of me, even if you are a level 6 Ancient Flame King, you will still be beaten by me. After you recover completely, I will still beat you." The evil Wang Huan said disapprovingly.
The fat man's crazy state had faded. The fat man, who was originally dying, heard the evil Wang Huan say this once, saying that he would beat him after he fully recovered. The fat man was completely unconscious and Da Zhuang in the distance hurriedly flew towards the fat man.
After checking the fat man's injuries, he realized that the fat man was seriously injured. Da Zhuang looked at the evil Wang Huan incredible. Unexpectedly, the fat man's injuries were even worse than Da Zhuang expected, and he was only one breath away. The evil Wang Huan ignored Da Zhuang's gaze.
The evil Wang Huan was not checking Da Zhuang and Fatty. He turned his hand. At that time, the sets of fourth-grade magic recovery potions that the women in the Ice and Snow Beast Realm gave him appeared in Wang Huan's hands. Seeing this scene, Da Zhuang was slightly stunned.
Dazhuang didn't know what Wang Huan wanted to do, but the evil Wang Huan didn't say much. He shouted lightly, and a huge mutant mental power was released from Wang Huan's body. In just a moment, a two-meter spiritual ball formed, encapsulating the potion material.
After the formation of the spirit ball, the evil Wang Huan did not hesitate and placed one hand on the spirit ball. A huge mutated mental power was released from the palm of the evil Wang Huan and directly penetrated the spirit ball. Nine vague shadows were formed in the spirit ball.
Nine spiritual blades appeared on the spiritual ball at the same time. Dazhuang, who was standing not far away, was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him and stared at the evil Wang Huan in disbelief. Dazhuang had seen Wang Huan refining potions, but he had never seen the evil Wang Huan refining potions. This was the first time Dazhuang had seen the evil Wang Huan refining potions. Dazhuang remembered that it took a certain amount of time when Wang Huan formed the spiritual ball, and he had to put his hands on the spiritual ball to release mutated mental power to form a spiritual blade in the spiritual ball.
The spiritual blade formed by Wang Huan takes a certain amount of time, and it is formed one after another. However, the evil Wang Huan in front of him seemed extremely free and easy, forming a spiritual ball instantly, and putting it with one hand on the spiritual ball, the nine spiritual blades in the spiritual ball instantly formed. Such a free and easy appearance was something Da Zhuang had never seen before. When he saw Da Zhuang's shocked appearance, the evil Wang Huan said disapprovingly, "Don't look at me with such a look, don't compare me with that stupid guy."
When Dazhuang heard the evil Wang Huan's words, he did not refute it. The evil Wang Huan smiled disapprovingly, "I am born with the use of mutated mental power. No matter how long other people practice, they will never achieve such proficiency as I do."
When the evil Wang Huan finished speaking, nine spiritual blades had already formed. The evil Wang Huan continued to put one hand on the spirit ball. With a light shout, he saw the nine spiritual blades in the spirit ball spinning wildly at an extremely fast speed between his control.
Several sets of fourth-grade magic-recovering potion materials in the spirit ball were quickly cut into powder at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. In less than ten minutes, the evil Wang Huan had stopped nine rotating spiritual blades. Da Zhuang couldn't help but ask, "Okay?"
Dazhuang once remembered that Wang Huan was molecularly transforming the materials of the drug, and there were several sets of fourth-grade magic recovery potion materials. If Wang Huan had molecularly transformed it, it would take at least two hours to completely transform these four-grade magic recovery potion materials.
But the evil Wang Huan in front of him only took ten minutes, and several sets of the fourth-grade magic recovery potion materials had been completely molecularized. The evil Wang Huan laughed and said, "The other me, his refining potion technique, may be very strong or powerful in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, it is simply a trick. The potion material that can be completely molecularized in only ten minutes. He used two hours, and he could only say that the speed of controlling the rotation of the nine spiritual blades was too slow and his mastery was not mature."
Facing these words from the evil Wang Huan, Da Zhuang nodded helplessly. The facts were in front of him. Da Zhuang didn't know what to say. Just when Da Zhuang was helpless, the most critical step in refining the next potion was compressed, and the evil Wang Huan shouted lightly.
A mutated mental power was released from the evil Wang Huan. When he saw the mutated mental power released by the evil Wang Huan in front of him and compressed towards the spiritual ball, Dazhuang became completely amazed. At this time, he didn't know what words to use to describe the shocking mood in his heart. Dazhuang remembered that the mutated mental power released by Wang Huan when the spirit ball was compressed was like a tide, rushing towards the spiritual ball, but the way the evil Wang Huan in front of him released huge mutated mental power was completely different from before.
The mental power released by the evil Wang Huan seemed to form two giant palms formed by mutated mental power. The two giant palms directly sandwiched the spirit ball in the middle. Under the control of the evil Wang Huan, the two giant palms frantically compressed the spirit ball.
Ten minutes later, the spirit ball with a radius of two meters is now only half of the size. The evil Wang Huan shouted angrily. The nine spiritual blades in the spirit ball were shattered at the same time. After the nine spiritual blades were shattered, the evil Wang Huan controlled the two giant palms in the second time.
The spirit ball was constantly compressing wildly. The speed of the two giant palms compressing the spirit ball was more than ten times faster than Wang Huan's method of using tide compression! In just twenty minutes, black clouds were already spread in the sky, and energy continued to gather.
Thirty minutes later, the black cloud of energy in the air gradually dissipated, and the fourth-grade magical rejuvenation potion could not attract the medicine disaster at all. It was just the potency energy in the spiritual ball, which resonated with the surrounding energy and gathered above the evil Wang Huan.
Seeing that the spirit ball was only the same size as a fist, Wang Huan was not in a hurry. He flipped his hand and six potion bottles floated in front of him. The evil Wang Huan waved his hand with one hand, and the spirit ball as big as a fist instantly turned into six spirit balls and flew towards the potion bottle.
In just a blink of an eye, six spirit balls had been put into six potion bottles. The evil Wang Huan capped the bottle cap and then put five bottles of fourth-grade magic potion into the storage ring. With a wave of his hand, a bottle of fourth-grade magic potion flew towards Dazhuang.
Da Zhuang reached out to catch the fourth-grade magic recovery potion flying over, his eyes full of doubt, and he stared at the evil Wang Huan. The evil Wang Huan didn't care, but just said lightly, "For such injuries, it's a waste to use the sixth-grade magic recovery potion and the seventh-grade magic recovery potion."
Dazhuang didn't expect the evil Wang Huan to say this. Although his move was a bit heavy, he did not ignore the fat man's life and death. Otherwise, he would not have refined the fourth-grade magical rejuvenation potion for the fat man to use. At this time, Dazhuang was very confused. What did this evil Wang Huan want to do?
"If his recovery ability is with the help of the fourth-grade magic recovery potion, his injury cannot be recovered, then he doesn't need to continue to follow me to travel through the Cangling Continent, leaving no useless waste around me." The evil Wang Huan said calmly.
Dazhuang ignored the words of the evil Wang Huan. He took the fourth-grade magic potion to the fat man. The evil Wang Huan said in the second time, "Carry him up and continue rushing. I remember that your target should be the Valley of Fire. I have no time to waste."
Seeing the evil Wang Huan say this, Da Zhuang carried the fat man without hesitation, then released the wings of ancient flame, followed Wang Huan, and flew towards the Kingdom of Gas. Along the way, Da Zhuang was confused and stared at the back of the evil Wang Huan.
Dazhuang remembers that this evil Wang Huan is not such a person. When he first met the evil Wang Huan, he was in the spirit beast forest. At that time, Dazhuang was a level eight spirit beast, and he was almost beaten by the evil Wang Huan. Moreover, the evil Wang Huan was very strong at the beginning.
At that time, the evil Wang Huan was like a demon crawling out of hell. He killed everything, conquered thousands of spirit beasts, but it was at that time that Dazhuang was rescued and obtained a drop of precious blood, which made Dazhuang achieve what he is today.
"Young Master, I don't understand one thing. Why did you hurt him and refine the fourth-grade magical potion to save him. What is the purpose of the young master doing this?" Da Zhuang followed Wang Huan and couldn't help asking.
When he heard Da Zhuang ask a question, the fat man just woke up from a coma. When he heard Da Zhuang ask this, the fat man felt helpless and asked why. He just scolded him a few words, but he knew that he took revenge on me, so why could he have done something else?
Wang Huan didn't even look back and said lightly, "No reason, I just think it's fun. I have five bottles of fourth-grade magic recovery potion in my storage ring. These are all prepared for him. They are half-deathly beaten, are rescuing, and half-deathly beaten."
The fat man behind Dazhuang heard the evil Wang Huan say this, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he fainted again. This was too bullying and he wouldn't play like this even if he had a strong strength!