Chapter 194 Real Strength

Eight spears pierced Shangfu's body in an instant, and even the mountain wall behind Shangfu was smashed in an instant, rising a stream of smoke. After the silver light flashed, the air seemed to be torn, and the scene in front of him was also hazy. Shang Fu didn't even scream, and eight big holes appeared directly on his body. He fell from Xiaowei's body and fell to the ground. It can almost be said that his whole body was almost broken into two! There was only a little skin and flesh in the middle of the big hole. When it fell to the ground, a large amount of blood stained a large area of land red in an instant, and all the internal organs in the stomach fell out. If it hadn't been for the inhalation in his nose, Yang Zhiyun would have thought that he would have died!

Xiao Wei screamed sadly and quickly flew to Shang Fu. The eight spears inserted in the mountain wall suddenly flew back. The stone pit that had buried Malone suddenly exploded, and eight figures came out of the dust. The blue skin, silver hair, and strong body were the phantom spearman - Ma Long!

Yang Zhiyun's heart was shocked, as expected! This Malone is really not dead! And it seems that there is no harm at all!

Ma Long stopped before walking to an open space and looked coldly at Shang Fu and angry Xiao Wei lying on the ground. His expression remained unchanged, as if everything just now was lightless with him.

Xiao Wei roared, her feet shook, and rushed to Ma Long. The spear in Ma Long's hand threw out a gun flower, and the eight splits stood scattered, waiting for Xiao Wei's arrival.

Xiaowei's two wings and one, and her back tail fanned hard towards Ma Long. The eight splits jumped up. Xiao Wei's tail swept to the ground, and the large and small rocks were immediately smashed. Xiao Wei saw Ma Long jumping up and shook her head to Ma Long.

But just as the one-horn was about to hit Malone, the split suddenly disappeared, while the other seven figures pressed up, and seven spears pierced Xiaowei, and the iron plate on Xiaowei's body at this time could not completely resist Malone's attack. It was fragmented with just one hit, and the rest of the attacks were all inserted into the meat. On the body, it turned out that Malone had not used much power at all, and it was pitiful!

Xiaowei's blow was fruitless. Instead, she suffered seven spears and had to turn to other splits. Her body twisted, and her huge body quickly rushed to another Malone. She opened her big mouth and was about to bite him to death. However, at the moment when her mouth closed, the Malone also disappeared, as if there was no such person here. . Malone, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared again, and attacked Xiaowei again with the other six Malones, playing with Xiaowei with applause.

In this way, Malone was like a cat playing with a mouse, brushing Xiaowei around. Obviously, he could defeat Xiaowei, but he repeatedly let her go, and only smashed the iron plate nailed to her body. At this time, Yang Zhiyun took the opportunity to run to Shang Fu, pushed Shang Fu's head and said anxiously, "Hey! Pay still! How are you doing?"

Shang Fu just slightly raised his nose twice to show that he still had life, but he seemed to have lost consciousness. His eyes began to turn white, and the rise of his nostrils became smaller and smaller. This time, it seemed that he was not playing tricks, but was played by Malone. His death was not long ago!

Yang Zhiyun is in a hurry. This is not a joke. Brother Ma Long can't stand it when you die! He even pushed him a few times, but there was no reaction at all.

And the battle between the two became more and more fierce. Every time Malone attacked Xiaowei, it hurt Xiaowei, but Xiaowei did not hit Malone once. The more this situation was, the more angry Xiaowei became, and the more impatient her movements on her body became. It was full of flaws. Malone didn't even need to be invisible. With a gentle stamp, she could avoid Xiaowei's attack, and guided it to the edge of the mountain wall, so that she hit the mountain wall, while the other splits attacked one after another. After a while, more than half of the iron plates on Xiaowei's body had been broken.

The fragmentation of each iron plate will emit a burst of black smoke, and then Xiaowei's body surface will emit a small explosion. Although it is small, it will blow up Xiaowei's skin from the inside.

Yang Zhiyun frowned at the black smoke. Is it gunpowder? But the smoke of gunpowder is white. What is this small explosion?

After a while, Ma Long was still teasing Xiaowei, but Shang Fu was still in a coma at this time. The black iron plate on Xiaowei's body had been destroyed to only a few pieces. After Malone smashed the last iron plate, he suddenly retreated and looked at Xiaowei quietly, with a strange look in his eyes.

Xiaowei's body exploded once, and then, black smoke rolled out of all the places on her body that had been nailed with iron plates, and the black smoke was thicker and thicker than the previous one, as if there was a faint mass. Yang Zhiyun turned his head over and twisted it to see what it was, but there was obviously something that happened. The acquaintances can't guess what kind of pattern it is.

At this moment, a sad cry suddenly came from Xiao Wei's body, as if the ghost was locked. Yang Zhiyun instantly understood that this pattern was a skeleton pattern! But a new problem comes again. Why does this strange situation happen to Xiaowei?

Yang Zhiyun looked up at Ma Long and saw several of his splits standing separately. He frowned and looked at Xiao Wei. There seemed to be a trace of understanding in his heart. Did Ma Long want to see the destruction of all the iron plates from the beginning, but isn't he the person in charge here? Can he not know about the iron plate?

As soon as Yang Zhiyun raised this idea, Xiao Wei suddenly screamed, and the black smoke on her body burst out, layer by layer, water and milk blended, unexpectedly forming the scene of the same dragon. The dragon's head is the head, the tail is the tail, and it is disconnected in the middle, but the two ends are slowly connecting towards the middle. Just like a tornado, it will have to wait for both sides to come together to emit the most powerful power.

Wait? The greatest power? Yang Zhiyun fixed his eyes. Although Xiaowei, who was surrounded by black fog, looked painful, the energy gathered around her was getting stronger and stronger. Even people like Yang Zhiyun could feel a strong momentum slowly condensing.

Ma Long, who was standing in the distance and watching, suddenly exclaimed, "So it is!" As if he understood something, Yang Zhiyun quickly pricked up his ears and listened carefully to see if he could hear any useful news. However, Malone did not say anything and directly raised the spear in his hand and threw it at Xiaowei. At this time, Xiaowei was motionless and seemed to be trapped by the black smoke. Thinking of this, Yang Zhiyun couldn't help it. I'm shocked. If these two die, Yang Zhiyun can die.

But when Malone's spear was about to hit Xiao Wei, the black smoke suddenly stretched out a hand and reached out to hold the spear. The spear seemed to be inserted into the swamp. It was thick and thick, and it was even difficult to control from a distance!

The little black hand slowly sucked the spear into the black smoke, but Malone suddenly rushed to the mountain and reached out to hold the spear handle of the spear. With two hands, the black smoke suddenly dispersed, and a hair went deep into it and directly inserted into the two dragons.

Malone's stir seemed to stir up the whole black smoke, and the energy of the two groups that were about to converge was dissipated in an instant. Three Malone rushed over and picked up their spears and nailed Xiaowei's left wing to the ground through the black fog.

Xiaowei immediately shook her body and couldn't move. The wings of the Shangfu family are very important. This is the strongest law of their survival. In this way, Xiaowei can't even escape!

Xiaowei screamed, and all the black gas on her body suddenly disappeared, as if it was all sucked into Xiaowei's body and no longer came out. The two Ma Longs jumped on Xiaowei's head, holding the one-horn on the top of her head, and inserted the spear in her hand hard. The spear was directly from the penetrating to the jaw and then nailed into the soil. Three more Malones jumped up and nailed Xiaowei's right wing to the ground. Now Xiaowei's whole body was held up and down, and she couldn't move, becoming a fish on the knife.

Eight phantoms jumped down, and then a Ma Long walked to Xiaowei's stomach and waited for the rest. Yang Zhiyun's heart moved. Is this the real body? Before he could think about it, he saw that Ma Long walked to Xiaowei's abdomen, put his palm on it and quietly felt something with his eyes closed. Yang Zhiyun suddenly had an ominous feeling. A few seconds later, Ma Long suddenly opened his eyes angrily and picked up a spear and inserted it into Xiaowei's abdomen!

Yang Zhiyun was excited for a moment and immediately jumped out of the stone pile!