books44 Chapter 169 Fear and Death
Chapter 169 Fear and Death
"Erza Netwalka!"
"Roar--"
Following Feng Yu's roar, the red-eyed black dragon bumped headlong into Regien's body. With a strong pull of his claws, Regien turned into a ball of blood mist.
"Sonic gun." With super high speed, Netwalka quickly jumped away from the falling Regien.
"Explosive gun." Although she didn't know why Feng Yu suddenly went crazy, she still chose to attack first. Even if Feng Yu didn't attack her, it would not change the relationship between them as enemies.
"Black Flame Bullet, kill her for me." Seeing Netwalka jumping up, Feng Yu directly gave the order to the red-eyed black dragon.
"Roar -" With the roar of the true red-eyed black dragon, a huge lava bomb wrapped in world-destroying black flames erupted from the mouth of the true red-eyed black dragon and flew towards Netwalka.
"Coax-" The collision between the black flames and the spears caused the entire sky to ignite a sea of fire, illuminating the endless land. The inflated hurricane made Feng Yu's robes rustle.
"Damn it." However, compared to Feng Yu's calmness, Netwalka was directly hit by the powerful impact of the explosion and hit the floating island before finally stopping.
"Roar——" But before Netwalka could regain her footing, a giant claw that could tear the sky swooped towards her.
"Damn it, gravity gun." Looking at the inevitable dragon claw, Netwalka looked crazy and raised the spear in his hand, preparing to resist the claw.
"Crack, click, boom -" As the giant claws of the true red-eyed black dragon contracted, the entire boulder was directly turned into debris in the iron claws, and pieces were dissipated in the night sky. At the same time, they bounced up, There was also Netwalka who was sent flying.
"Sonic gun." Suddenly, a loud shout rang out under the night sky, and Netwalka, who was slowly falling, suddenly turned into a ray of silver light and rushed towards Feng Yu on the head of the red-eyed black dragon.
"True Red Eyes Black Dragon, give me your power." Faced with Netwalka's sudden attack, Feng Yu did not panic at all. Instead, he angrily ordered the True Red Eyes Black Dragon to pass the power to him, although Feng Yu did not receive the True Red Eyes now. The power of the black dragon, but it can still be achieved by borrowing only part of the power, but it is much less than normal.
"Roar." With the inflow of the power of the red-eyed black dragon, layers of dark black dragon scales appeared on Feng Yu's body. His entire right arm was directly transformed into a dragon, and he raised his head and let out an angry roar.
"Vacuum gun."
"You're here just in time." Looking at Netwalka who was rushing towards him, Feng Yu raised his right arm, wildly knocked away the wind vortex in front of him, and punched the spear.
"Ding." With this impact, Feng Yu and Netwalka were both knocked back several steps and distanced themselves again.
"Holy Spear Reybet, this is the holy spear made by the strongest craftsman in Edras. One blow can bring the ultimate destructive power that shakes the world. I will use it to destroy you, the blocker, towards infinity. The world of magic moves forward.”
With a wave of the spear in her hand, Netwalka pointed at Feng Yu and shouted loudly. She found that these monsters were controlled by the man in front of them. As long as they could kill Feng Yu, they would be able to win the final victory.
"Roar -" Ignoring Netwalka's nonsense, Feng Yu only had endless anger in his eyes, without any words or hesitation. In Netwalka's horrified eyes, he completely turned into A draconian.
"Roar -" letting out an angry roar, Feng Yu flicked his tail and rushed towards Netwalka. With his infinite anger, he led him to kill everyone.
Someone was so bloodthirsty that he rushed over without hesitation.
"Ah - contribute your life to the endless magic!" Using all his strength, Netwalka also rushed towards Fengyu with equal determination.
"Ding." In the flickering of firelight, the holy spear sharply pierced Feng Yu's shoulder.
"Roar." But before Netwalka could smile, Feng Yu suddenly hugged the body of the spear and folded it hard in front of her horrified eyes.
"Ding-dang--"
"Broken, broken." Looking at the half of the gun in his hand with a horrified expression, Netwalka took two steps back in fear, still unable to believe what was happening in front of him.
"Roar." Pulling out the spearhead pierced on the shoulder, Feng Yu roared angrily, and then without hesitation pressed Netwalka on the back of the red-eyed black dragon, punching him one after another. It hit her.
"Ah roar." After attacking with punch after punch, Feng Yu finally decided to give Netwalka the final blow. A punch containing all his anger hit her face hard.
"elder brother--"
"Big brother-"
But at this moment, two voices sounded in succession.
When she saw Feng Yu planning to launch the final blow, Erza finally couldn't hold back and shouted. Even though she was an enemy, even though she was a heinous sinner, she still didn't want Netwalka to die in Feng Yu's hands. .
And just when Erza shouted out, Thunderbird appeared with Lisanna and Wendy at the same time. Although Lisanna's face was still a little pale, it at least proved that nothing was wrong.
"Hey." With a bang, Feng Yu's fist stopped in front of Netwalka's nose, but it only stayed for a moment before Feng Yu's fist fell on her face again.
But just because of this pause, Feng Yu's fist had lost all its power, so this punch did not really hurt Netwalka.
"Am I not dead?" After receiving a punch from Feng Yu, Netwalka looked at Feng Yu in front of him blankly.
"People who don't respect life have any right to be respected by others." Feng Yu's dragon pattern disappeared, and he stared at Netwalka with a gloomy face. He didn't think there would be any psychology in killing Netwalka. Burden, those who deprive others of their lives must bear the fate of being deprived of their lives.
"Didn't you take away other people's lives?" Netwalka roared excitedly at Feng Yu's comments.
"So I never want others to respect me, and you and these kings are even less worthy of respect."
"The humble ant, in order to cover up the fear in his heart, uses the lives of others to satisfy his own pleasure. Killing you is only a kind of relief. Living can make you feel greater pain."
"No, I am fighting for this world. Without magic power, we cannot survive. How can you, a person living in Aslant, feel our despair." Facing Fengyu, Netwalka once again He struggled violently.
"How many people are there in this world, and how many people actually use magic, except for you scum of the capital, tell me, how do those people without magic survive?"
"Fighting for the world, what is the world? Apart from representing these scum in the royal capital, what else can you represent? What qualifications do you have to represent the civilians who have been deprived by you? What qualifications do you have to represent those who are regarded as enemies by you? Transcendent, what qualifications do you have to represent the entire world? Tell me, apart from the pronoun "garbage", what other noble title can you have?" (To be continued.)