Chapter 108: The Power of Devouring

A smile appeared at the corners of Haofeng's mouth, and the refreshing feeling of his palm was slightly transmitted to his brain from his fingertips.

It's really cool.

Ancestor, a strong fighter, was slapped by himself today. The feeling is really incomparably strong.

"I didn't expect that my cultivation could fan a strong man of the king of war. This is an absolutely first-class big man popular outside." Haofeng suddenly became lofted, and he yearned more and more to become a super strong man.

Puff~~~ Long Ao was directly slapped on his left face and spit out a mouthful of fishy blood. Five thick fingerprints appeared on his sword-carved face. Haofeng's blow went down with more than 100,000 pounds of strength.

If ordinary people suffer such a blow from Haofeng, it is estimated that they will be directly fanned out of their heads.

However, this is the strong man of the war king, and the other party's whole body is also wrapped by source air. 90% of Haofeng's palm power is blocked by source gas, but that trace of power is enough to make Long Ao spit blood.

Long Ao's head was also in a coma for a few seconds when he was fanned. At this time, he woke up. He shook his head a few times and found that there was a hot pain on his face, and the unsallowable anger came directly from his heart.

"You are looking for death!!!" Long Ao roared angrily. He seemed to be possessed by a beast and frantically struggled with Haofeng to catch his wrist and tail.

"What a great strength, but you are much worse than the power given by the green dragon! If you don't have absolute strength to attack me, you should be psychologically prepared to be beaten!" Haofeng's cold Qinglong eyes looked at Long Ao's struggling body, and he continued to slap Long Ao's face.

He still fanned his face...

He wants to beat and fear the other party, so that he can understand the end of besieging and killing himself.

In Long Ao's black eyes, he saw Haofeng's palm full of green scales and immediately slapped himself again, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Hedgehog Defense!" Long Ao roared, and a large amount of blood in his eyes permeated the top. The source air of his body surface changed at this time. Long Ao's whole body surface surged out a large amount of source gas, wrapping him into the shape of a ball.

"It's so soft that I didn't expect such a defense trick!" Haofeng's palm that caught the other party's wrist was also wrapped in a strong source and fell into it, making Haofeng feel like being wrapped in a dough.

Then Haofeng's other palm fanned. At this time, the slightly floating air in his palm could turn into a huge whirlwind, and the power on his palm was extremely large.

It seemed to hit something extremely soft. When Haofeng's palm hit the source gas ball slightly, it seemed to hit the extremely soft SpongeBob SquarePants. His palm not only did not fan the black ball, but was bounced back a few centimeters high.

suddenly...

Swish~~~ Thousands of sources of sharp needles protruded from the black ball, and the whole ball seemed to have turned into the shape of a hedgehog. Haofeng saw this horrible scene and his face suddenly changed.

"It's not good!" Haofeng shouted in his heart that it was not good. He didn't expect that the defense was still attacking.

The speed of spikes is so fast that he can't stop it at all.

Thousands of spikes stimulated Haofeng's body.

Haofeng's slap seemed to turn on a switch, and the spike buried him in a fleeting moment.

The sound of violent vibration, sharp spikes piercing the surface of Haofeng's cyan dragon scales will make a metal impact sound, and the source gas of the war king has reached the level of condensed into a solid.

"It's not good!" Haofeng only had time to block his arms in front of his head. When the first row of sharp thorns hit Haofeng's scales, it broke directly, but some of the back actually broke through his dragon scales and directly pierced into his body.

"Haha. Go to hell, go to hell!" Long Ao observed this scene in the black ball, and 30% of his body's breath was released to become this protective move.

I didn't expect that I, a king of war, would be injured in the face of this student.

Long Ao looked down at the corners of his mouth and lay quietly on it with a wisp of blood red **. He raised his hand to erase it, and his eyes were still looking at the direction of Haofeng.

"As long as this person can be killed, this small injury is nothing, but such a powerful monster has been rare for so many years. It is estimated that only a few people in Nanjing can kill this monster. If I can do it, it's not bad!" Long Ao couldn't help sneering in his heart.

His strength is indeed very strong. In the whole Nanjing University, he also ranks among the top five. Usually, everyone needs to give him a few points.

What happened today has never happened in ten years. The last time he was injured was on the battlefield ten years ago and was injured by a monster ancestor.

But it's far from being slapped in the face.

Thousands of sharp spikes pierced his body, and the blood on Haofeng's body also burst out at this moment, and his whole body was shrouded in blood.

After all, the number of spikes is too much, almost one-tenth of the tens of thousands of pores in a human body, so the blood surge is also extremely fast.

"Trouble, I underestimate the enemy." Haofeng coughed a lot of blood. He didn't expect that the old monster would have such a card, which was indeed caused by his light enemy.

After all, Long Ao, who can live from the battlefield to the present, must have several life-saving moves. This move must be one of his life-saving moves. Obviously, the other party's move at the bottom of the box will not be weak to any extent.

Haofeng was also looked away by the upper wind in front of him, thinking that the dragon scale defense of his current body was extremely strong, so he fought closely with the other party.

"When you die, I will study your body well. Are you a human or a monster!" Long Ao sneered. He was originally worried that his tricks would have no effect on Haofeng. As a result, it seems that the other party has been stabbed into his body from various directions by thousands of spikes, which is simply unable to move.

The basketball court where the two were located also left a lot of holes, and there was a pool of blood. The cells in the blood of the King of War were abnormally strong, so they fell to the ground and even carried some fluorescence in the night.

The virtual shadow of the green dragon in the air on the basketball court looked at Haofeng wrapped in spikes and could not even see his expression. It looked up at a cute little fox with nine sacred snow-white tails lying in the air.

"Lord Xiaobai, should I help that boy?" Qinglong asked for instructions, in fact, according to the hard strength of its scale armor, it would not be penetrated by the source air tip of the war king at all, but the nine-tailed little white fox let it instill strength into Haofeng's body, reducing the defense of the scale armor.

Of course, this is secretly and did not tell Haofeng.

"No." The nine-tailed little white fox raised its snow-white eyelids and grinned at Haofeng's miserable situation and said. Its eyes cast a strange and unpredictable light. Obviously, that energy does not exist in this world.

"Let the source of a war king enter the body is also one of your trainings. Bear it, teenager!" The nine-tailed little fox smiled secretly.

At the bottom of the basketball court, blood continued to flow under Haofeng's wound. Long Ao had no other action. At this time, he was clenching his gums to control the source of air spikes outside his body, trying to pierce deeper.

If he is willing to pierce this into the other party's heart

"What kind of power is this?" Haofeng closed his eyes tightly, and he felt that a drop of ink gas** was released from the tip of the source air to invade his body.

These ** twisting their bodies as if they were living things, which seemed very strange.

"It's not good!" Haofeng seemed to suddenly feel something.

The ink ** is devouring the vitality of his body. Although the small devouring ability does not seem particularly harmful under the huge demonic power given by Qinglong, the feeling of continuous devouring makes Haofeng feel very surprised.

"It's not good to go on like this. It may even swallow up my green dragon scale armor, and then I will really become a hedgehog!" Haofeng's face changed, and he didn't expect Long Ao's source attribute to have such a function.

"Haha, are you scared? The good show is in the back! Every minute, my source gas devouring power will double. Later, I can drain all the power of your body. This is my source gas attribute!" Long Ao felt the time for a moment. Just a minute passed, he saw Haofeng's body trembling and couldn't help sneering.

The power of the source gas attribute is different. For example, the source gas of Huaxuan's fire attribute brings even the power of burning, and the source gas of Yan Xiaotian's ice and snow attribute brings the effect of freezing.

Long Ao's attribute is darkness, which brings devouring.

"Control the demonic spirit of Qinglong and see if you can refine these sources!" Haofeng thought to himself that he began to close his breath, look inside the situation in his body, and try to control the extra dark green demonic power in his body.

"It's done." The demon power was driven. Obviously, it was given by Qinglong to be practical in Haofeng at this time. He immediately rolled a stream of demon power to the black source gas particles left in Long Ao's body.

Time passed extremely quickly. The two seemed to be standing face to face like a stone sculpture. There was no action in the eyesight of ordinary people, but the two were actually in a life-and-death battle.

"Hurry up. In about ten minutes, I guess half of the demonic power in your body will be swallowed up!" Long Ao said with a sneer that his dark energy devouring power had increased 20 times during this period.

How strong it is. In the past, he could even see Haofeng being swallowed up and turned into an ordinary person.

"I don't believe that you won't die this time!" A trace of madness and joy appeared in Long Ao's blood-red eyes.