Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 264: Sarcastic output

However, what is strange is that after the mockery angered Zhao Zhiyuan, Wang Yang's face did not show any unexpected expressions. It seemed that all of this had been expected by him.

The blood line healed Zhao Zhiyuan's body little by little, and the expression on Wang Yang's face gradually became dignified and gloomy.

The light of the healing technique kept shining on him, and all the injuries quickly recovered from the scabs.

As long as Wang Yang protects the deadly vital parts of his body from being attacked, Zhao Zhiyuan cannot cause him any harm at all.

The energy of the cultivators in the third stage recovers quickly, and the consumption of small consumption spells such as healing spells is not as much as they can recover from their continuous use.

And Zhao Zhiyuan relies on bloodsucking, and heals his own injuries by using the blood of the enemy. This has a great advantage for melee occupations. After using it once, it does not need to be consumed. Therefore, this bloodsucking effect is very effective in the second stage. Dominate.

But now in the third stage, this is obviously not as useful as a healing technique. For a mage like Chen Xiao before, as long as Zhao Zhiyuan is not allowed to approach, this second stage's magical skills will be abolished.

Now, Wang Yang and Zhao Zhiyuan are like two perpetual motion machines that unlocked blood. The wounds that had just appeared recovered in the blink of an eye, which made them both attack each other unscrupulously.

The blood was stained red like rain on the tens of meters in the martial arts platform, a large pool of blood can be seen everywhere.

No matter how Zhao Zhiyuan attacks, he just can't kill Wang Yang, even with a broken hand and foot, under the light of the healing technique, it only takes ten seconds to restore growth.

The treatment is inconspicuous, but it can’t hold up to more than 20 treatments at a time. Even with severed hands and feet, the arm can be regenerated under this intensity of treatment.

"Is the magic door like this? You want to kill me too? Tsk tsk..." Wang Yang shook his head mockingly and chuckled.

"You are looking for death!! Houhouhou!!"

Zhao Zhiyuan's speed skyrocketed again, with a loud "bang", the condensed martial arts platform burst into a deep pit, and stones splashed.

Wang Yang didn't even think about it, didn't even look at it, and flew sideways with a whip.

In the sound of hunting wind, Wang Yang turned into a black shadow with a clear and incomparable "click".

Zhao Zhiyuan, who was running wildly, had a meal, his calf cramped and twitched twice, and he gasped in his mouth.

Wang Yang's feet lit up with the light of healing.

In a sneer, he slowly stood up.

"Do you want to kill me? Demon scum? Just you want to kill me?!"

In the loud roar, the strong **** breath in the air seemed to dissipate, Wang Yang dressed like crazy raising his hand into a knife, and desperately rushing towards Zhao Zhiyuan.

Two silhouettes with infinite violent aura collided fiercely, and the air was squeezed out at this instant, and layers of wrinkles appeared on their faces, which were extremely hideous.

Zhao Zhiyuan backed away with the violent wind. In his rage, he, who didn't understand the use of energy, condensed the energy in his body to the palm of his hand, and tugged tightly with his fists.

The more the convictions are united, the more the core members care about the honor and reputation of the organization.

"My demon has always acted upright! Wang Yang! You dare to insult my demon, I must kill you today!!"

Being able to tilt resources within the magic door, and even let him swallow the third stage of the pill to soothe people's hearts, Zhao Zhiyuan is undoubtedly loyal to the magic door's sense of belonging.

Don't laugh when he first entered the martial arts stage, now he is really provoked by Wang Yang to anger.

Anger can even make him forget the intense pain temporarily. At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart, killing Wang Yang! Endlessly!

The killing intent filled his mind, and he was calmly thrown away.

In the audience, Chen Xiao slowly saw some carefulness, frowning slightly.

Wang Yang continued to mock and laughed:

"What's wrong with insulting your demon? I will not only insult the demon, but I will also insult you! Insult the eighteenth generation of your ancestors! Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk... a demon is still upright and upright? Go! If you don’t wake up, go home and wash and sleep!"

Wang Yang said one sentence after another, his voice getting louder and louder, although there is no dirty vocabulary, but in Zhao Zhiyuan's ears, every sentence is condemned!

No matter who you are, you are proud of, and the things you work for are insulted like this, no one will suffer.

Without a sound, Zhao Zhiyuan disappeared again.

Wang Yang receded his expression, looked around dignifiedly, and slowly loosened the clenched fist of his right hand.

He wanted to irritate Zhao Zhiyuan, but he didn't want to find death. To do so was also a kind of gamble for him.

Suddenly, a strong wind came.

The claws tore through the air, a huge black shadow enveloped the entire field of vision, and the violent breath was mixed with angry roars.

At the same time, Wang Yang moved.

The body twisted to the side in a broken posture, following the direction of the claws.

He escaped the blow, and then, with his hands on the ground, his hind legs swayed fiercely, and his heel was thrown up like a hammer~IndoMTL.com~ It was fierce and fierce.

With a muffled snort, his heels hit Zhao Zhiyuan's chin, causing him to stagger and push back a step.

Quickly turning over and shrinking his body, Wang Yang squatted down on the ground, coldly raising his head, no longer hiding the killing intent in his eyes, his palms were raised high and bounced.

"Red!"

In an instant, Wang Yang's raised hand dislocated and split, and the broken hand bone was inserted into Zhao Zhiyuan's chin like a sharp sword.

The blood flowed along the forearm to Wang Yang's body.

"Uh uh uh..."

Zhao Zhiyuan's eyes widened, his claws hugged Wang Yang's body, shrinking his strength frantically.

However, this severe pain is also being returned to him at ten times the price.

Wang Yang's body was lit up like an electric light bulb, and Zhao Zhiyuan was holding his body, the huge claws almost crushed his entire chest.

Everyone in the competition stage watched this scene dumbfounded. They didn't expect that it was just a competition in nature. How could it become a life-and-death duel?

Wang Yang is still smiling, looking directly at Zhao Zhiyuan coldly, and whispering:

"You are dead."

The arm that Wang Yang inserted into his chin did not heal with the white light of the healing technique. This is what he did.

This hand has been inserted into Zhang Zhiyuan's brain, and energy is rushing out along the bones like a yellow river.

"Boom!"

It was as if a watermelon exploded, everyone in the audience couldn't help but their hearts tightened and their eyes widened.

The brain is the most mysterious part of the human body. They are cautious when their own energy enters their minds. Now, Wang Yang uses his hand bones as a bridge to directly output energy to the maximum.

After a loud noise, the bright red competition stage was even more white and dazzling.

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