Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1073: War blood slaves

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Chapter 1073 Fighting Blood Slaves

Blood slaves are Yu Feiyang's refining puppets. His puppet is different from ordinary puppets. He is nourished with his own essence and blood all the year round. As his cultivation base increases, the blood slave's combat power will increase accordingly. In terms of combat power, it is like an incarnation of oneself, but it is different from an incarnation.

The avatar was destroyed, hurting the origin, but the blood slave was killed, and it had no effect on Yu Feiyang.

As can be seen from the formed human form, there are a total of nine blood slaves.

"Han Yu, I have a hundred ways to deal with you." Yu Feiyang said proudly.

Han Yu snorted heavily, killing him for nine days.

"Go, I want to live!" Yu Feiyang gave an order, and the nine blood slaves suddenly opened their eyes, as if they were alive in an instant, they killed Han Yu together.

"Whoo!"

Han Yu flicked his fingers, and a patterned projectile killed one of the blood slaves. The blood slaves had no thoughts of their own, they would only obey Yu Feiyang's instructions and carry out brutal killings. When the formation projectile hits, his response is not to evade, but to destroy. Without even thinking about it, he punched the pattern projectile.

"Smack..."

The formation pattern broke open, and the male mountain and big mountain inside appeared, and directly slammed the blood slave directly into the sky and flew out of the sky.

At the same time, the other two blood slaves were also hit by the remaining two array projectiles, and their bodies were torn apart.

Yu Feiyang didn't care at all. Even if three of the nine blood slaves died, there were still six, which was enough to kill Han Yu.

"Swish..."

A blood slave slammed to the front and drew a claw into Han Yu's heart.

Han Yu's eyes were cold, and he hit his chest with a punch.

"Boom, buzz..."

The blood slave was hit by Han Yu, and Han Yu was hit by the blood slave. The blood slave's chest cracked, but there was no blood flowing out, and there was no expression on his face. After stopping, he killed Han Yu again.

Han Yu glanced at the scratches in his heart. If it weren't for his physical body, he would definitely grab a piece of meat with that claw just now.

"These puppets don't know the pain, so you can't face them!" After a confrontation, Han Yu knew the characteristics of blood slaves. Relying on the superb physical skills, shuttled between the blood slaves.

Han Yu also discovered a characteristic of blood slaves, that is, they can't use supernatural powers and can only fight in close combat. Han Yu directly performed the Fire Dragon Dance in the sky, flying all the blood slaves in one move.

The fire dragon dances all over the sky, and the most suitable one is the big melee.

"Some puppets just want to deal with me, you think me too simple!" Han Yu killed Yu Feiyang.

"Hmph, it's too early to be happy!" Yu Feiyang stood motionless, sneered again and again.

"Swish swish..."

The blood slave who was beaten up, kill again. Even the blood slave who had been hit by the array projectile flew back, his arms were destroyed, his chest became sparse, and only half of his head remained, but he still rushed towards Han Yu meaninglessly.

Han Yu played another fire dragon dancing all over the sky. The fire dragon swung its tail and swept away the six blood slaves. The half-destroyed blood slave directly exploded and turned into a rain of blood. However, one of the blood slaves avoided the Fire Dragon Man Tianwu and slew Han Yu's front.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu showed his broken fist, and instead of madly head-on, after more than 20 moves, the blood slave's hands were abolished by Han Yu, and Han Yu was also traumatized by the blood slave in eight places.

The blood slave whose hands had been abolished, still bombarded Han Yu with his mouth and feet.

"Go to hell!"

Han Yu slammed the blood slave's chest with a heavy blow, and with a fierce force, his vitality melted into the blood slave like a big river bursting.

"Boom..."

The blood slave exploded as it flew upside down. There are five blood slaves left, kill them again.

The five blood slaves were injured twice by the Fire Dragon Dance, all of which were injured in varying degrees, but one by one was like flying into the fire. Unless they were smashed to pieces, they would not stop.

Han Yu frowned slightly. He has consumed a lot since the war, and these blood slaves continue to entangle him, which is extremely detrimental to him.

"Hahaha...Han Yu, now you know how powerful blood slaves are? They may not kill you, but they can consume you!" Yu Feiyang laughed, extremely proud.

"Don't be too proud, let's see how I break your puppets!" A cruel expression appeared on Han Yu's face, without using magical powers or vitality, he rushed to meet a blood slave, and lifted it up. The fist is a hard touch, completely relying on the power of the flesh.

"Huh, idiot, the flesh body of the blood slave has been specially refined by me, and it is harder than the average mid-level king's soldier, and I don't know the pain, and it is better than the flesh body, asking for hardship." Yu Feiyang's words have not fallen. , His face changed slightly.

Han Yu and a blood slave fisted 18 punches. Although Han Yu's fist was worn out, it was not a major problem. On the other hand, the blood slave's hands were already broken.

"This..." Yu Feiyang was stunned. Just now he tried Han Yu's close combat, but at that time, Han Yu was using broken punches. He only thought it was Han Yu's powerful punches, but he didn't expect Han Yu. His body is also terrifying.

"Crack..."

Han Yu turned into a ghost and wandered around the blood slave, and soon the joints of the blood slave's arms and feet were smashed by Han Yu, and the blood slave fell into the mountains and could no longer stand up.

Han Yu found a way to deal with blood slaves.

Yu Feiyang was a little untenable. Although the blood slaves were powerful, they were always puppets. With both feet and hands, they lost their combat power.

"Poof..."

Another blood slave was abolished by Han Yu's hands and feet, and fell into the mountains. Although he roared and screamed, he couldn't stand up and couldn't act, and he couldn't pose a threat to Han Yu.

There are three blood slaves left.

Han Yu kept wandering, led the three blood slaves in one area, and quickly trapped the three blood slaves together in a trapped formation, but the result was completely displayed by the fire dragon dance. This time, the firepower was concentrated, and three blood slaves were used in one move. The blood slave smashed into pieces, and the blood slave crisis was lifted.

Han Yu looked at Yu Feiyang coldly and said: "Don't play these useless tricks, use your strongest ability!"

Yu Feiyang snorted: "I said, I have a hundred ways to deal with you, and the blood slave is just one of them!"

Han Yu's heart moved, and the brilliance of Qiankun's bag flashed, and a broken sword appeared quietly in his hand. The broken sword was only four feet long, and it was stained with rust on it, which looked like a piece of scrap iron.

Han Yu’s Universe Bag was made by himself by collecting materials. The level is equivalent to a low-level king's soldier, and the broken sword of an intermediate-level king's soldier can be stored in it.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Han Yu rushed into the sky for a while, and said: "Then let me learn about your remaining methods!"

Han Yu's feet swelled and swelled up into the sky. The whole person suddenly resembled a divine sword coming out of his body, showing his sharp edge.

Yu Feiyang glanced at the broken sword in Han Yu's hand, and curled his lips in disdain. The blood fog rolled quickly, and the whole person was completely integrated into the blood fog. From the blood fog, a terrifying python was transformed into the sky. It seemed to have the power to swallow the sky and bit Han Yu in one bite.