Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

When Ferraro launched this claw, Suchendamba and others looked sober, knowing that the duel had reached its most critical moment.

Wang Doushan is also aware of this.

He no longer hesitated, and the snowcrane appeared behind him.

“Snowflake! ”

After constantly injuring and consuming a great deal of life and energy, causing the power to decay, the snow explosion has once again become the most powerful means in Wang Doushan's hands. The infinity snowflake itself is also the best way to cope with the blazing flames.

Boom!!

The scene of the snowflake crossing is reproduced.

In that frosty dancing sky, a hand claw surrounding the flame had broken out, and the snow absorbed its flame, but it could not be completely extinguished. The extremely compressed flame passed through that frosty ice sky, through that blasting heaven and earth, and after paying half the cost of extinguishing, it pressed on Wang Doushan's chest.

Boom!

The fire exploded.

In that flame, Wang Doushan's body flew high, and it was rare to see that half of his body was emptied by this claw.

Terrible claw!

“Ah!”

At the same time, Ferraro made a screaming scream.

While heavily wounding Wang Doushan, his entire left arm actually split apart.

Sherrizza.

In addition to the snow explosion, Wang Doushan also used a sherry gauze. It's just that he didn't use his weapon on defense, he used it on his way home.

When Ferraro was hit hard, his moves were exhausted, his temper was weakened, and Wei was absent, and this was precisely when he was most vulnerable, he was attacked by Sherizah, and he was torn apart.

“Ow, motherfucker!” Ferraro scolded furiously.

He doesn't have the ability to make fat for life and restore himself.

This arm is gone, and that is completely gone.

Ferraro was almost mad at himself for having to pay so much to kill a people.

Dunbar also snorted: “It turns out that a strong people, we won this battle, but we also abandoned a temple warrior. You've reached your goal. ”

Su Shen smiled: "You think you've won? ”

“He's dead, haven't we won yet?” Dunbar asks back.

“As I said, Wang Doushan eats heaven and earth and can turn fat into life energy. What makes you think he's dead before he turns human? ”

Dunbar turns: “It's impossible. ”

“It's impossible!” Ferraro shouted as well.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

In the distance, Wang Doushan is getting back on his feet.

Ferraro's claw almost blew up half his body, but now this disappearing area is regrowing at an incredible rate.

Only then did Ferraro realize that Wang Doushan had lost weight.

He was a super fat guy, and now he's half thin.

“So your fat can be used to restore yourself?” He was surprised.

“You just found out?” Wang Doushan's disappointment shook his head: “I thought you should have found it long ago. It seems that the tyrants do not have much combat wisdom. ”

Wang Doushan has been consuming fat from his body since he fought with Ferraro. Just because it was a uniform rate of consumption, Ferraro fought with all his strength, bloodthirsty, and didn't pay any attention to Wang Doushan's size. Ferraro finally realized that Wang Doushan had lost his life just now, causing Wang Doushan to take a breath and consume a lot of fat to recover himself.

It has to be admitted that thugs are indeed a race that does not use their brains much, and that when they fight, they never think with reason, but with their instincts.

Ferraro had a fierce face.

A struggle. Was it just a fat drain on this guy?

Instead, it's him. Until now, he's hurt a lot. He's consuming a lot.

In other words, if you keep fighting, you won't win much.

With this in mind, Ferraro's heart sinks.

Wang Doushan's injuries have been fully restored by the time he has been able to speak.

He shook his neck and looked at himself: “I've lost weight... for a long time... it's not that easy. ”

Cedar has broken, only the shoe is half burnt, but it doesn't fit.

So Wang Doushan simply took off his shoes and made himself a pair of pants to cover his shame. “So shall we continue? ”

He said he was asking, but before he finished, he rushed to Ferraro.

After losing all that fat, Wang Doushan went faster.

Snow Crane is the real Snow Crane at this time, Wang Doushan swept out, iron fisting into a thousand phantoms.

After losing power, the advantage of speed also increases to the extreme.

Looking at Wang Doushan, Ferraro's eyes showed a certain resoluteness.

He yelled, "The tyrants will not defeat! ”

“I'd rather die than lose! ”

“Ho!”

He shouted.

Momentum soars at this moment, dramatically murderous.

Then he punched, just as fast as electricity, hung with Wang Doushan, the flames rose again, swept up in the sky, punched like a thunder, every punch struck out starlight, as if not injured at all.

Seeing this scene, He Yuandong was shocked: “How is that possible? How could he have been so strong? ”

Su Shen said, "It should be some kind of forbidden technique that you can't use at will. ”

“How do you know?” He Yuandong was stunned.

Su Shen pointed his chin at Dunbar: “Look at his face. ”

He Yuandong looked and saw Dunbar's face was heavy. His eyes revealed some sadness.

He Yuandong understood.

Dunbar sighed heavily and said, "Now that you see it, I don't have to hide it from you. Yes, Ferraro uses a ban. This will squeeze out all of his own vitality and ignore any hurt to fight. So whether this battle succeeds or fails, he will die. ”

Ferraro has done everything in his power to win, and in any case, the honor of the Templar Warrior cannot be affected in his hands.

People are not rivals of thugs.

They always win by despicable and cunning, not by strength!

Ferraro thought so, and the wildness inside inspired the ultimate.

The wild punch punched Wang Doushan and hit him hard.

Without that thick fat, though it had a faster speed, it had also greatly reduced Wang Doushan's strength, and now he is no different from a common blood nobleman.

“Die! ”

In a wild roar, Ferraro punches out countless shadows.

When the two boxers collided, Wang Doushan's knitted fist net broke, and the powerful heavy punch struck Wang Doushan. His blood erupted and his whole body bled again.

The next moment, however, Wang Doushan recovered again under the influence of a lot of fat converting life energy.

It's just that at this time, he's not much worse than normal people.

If the original King of Meat Mountains Doosan had six lives, the six lives have now been beaten to the point of only two by Ferrarosheng.

Templar warrior strength, visible.

Nevertheless, Ferraro was attacking wildly and, at the last moment of his life, tried his best to kill Wang Doushan.

Wang Doushan is in despair.

Boom.

Another slap at Fei Wang Doushan.

Wang Doushan rolled over and landed. Ferraro stopped in the middle of nowhere.

His face was pale.

As can be seen, this onslaught also consumed him tremendously.

Consuming fat again to restore injury, Wang Doushan has completely returned to normal, his body fat is now arguably not enough for him to recover one life, but only half.

Wang Doushan shook his head helplessly: "Templar warrior, it is indeed amazing. But I'm not without a backup. ”

He said to take out a bottle and drink it with his head up.

Seeing him raise his head, Ferraro took the opportunity to rush in and the Iron Fist again burst into shock.

At this time Wang Doushan had just drunk the medicine and even couldn't throw the bottle, Ferraro's fist had been blown.

Watch this punch break Wang Doushan's head.

Wang Doushan's hand suddenly lifted and grabbed Ferraro's hand.

Ferraro was stunned to find that he could not beat himself.

Not only that, Wang Doushan even pressed backwards, and the alarming momentum began to soar from him. Wang Doushan looked at Ferraro and said shady: “Now look who's more powerful. ”

Grabbing Ferraro's arm, he lifted him up and slammed him to the ground.

Boom!

In a huge impact, the ground was thrown out of a huge pit.

Ferraro just felt his whole body fall apart, but this guy was also tough, jumping on the ground with one hand and kicking Wang Doushan with his legs in the air.

Wang Doushan came out again and grabbed Ferraro's leg and smashed it back again.

If it was before, Ferraro had too many ways to deal with Wang Doushan, a way that relied on brute force to fight.

But the long battle was exhausting, and at this moment Ferraro was exhausted.

He could only watch Wang Doushan fall back like a sandbag.

Pick it up again and fall again.

It's not fighting, it's humiliation, it's slaughter!

“No!” Ferraro yelled wildly.

“No, your mother!” Wang Doushan answered loudly, grabbing Ferraro's body and throwing it into the air, then jumped up and fired dozens of punches at Ferraro in a row.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

In the midst of a madness, Ferraro swept into the sky like a meteor and fell heavily from the sky.

This time, he didn't get up again.