Chapter 517 The Last Power of the Apocalypse
He quickly distanced himself from Wing Demon Flame, and Han Feng was cautious about the counterattack of the beast in front of him.
However, just a little while, Han Feng discovered again that the black demon flame's eyes were repairing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Ziyi, who was not far away, naturally knew what was going on.
So, Ziyi didn't care about the injuries on her body and hurriedly shouted to Han Feng: "Han Feng, don't let the beast have a chance to breathe. The Sage Stone was in its head, and tried to cut its head and take out the thing from it."
Han Feng did not look back, but Ziyi's words came into his ears without missing a word.
When Ziyi said that, Han Feng understood that as long as the Sage Stone in its head was taken out, the beast would lose the core power that supported it.
Han Feng adjusted his breathing slightly, and then before the eyes of the Black Demon Flame were completely repaired, he came to the surroundings of the Black Demon Flame again, ready to wait for an opportunity to move.
Kurosawa, who was standing on the back of the Black Demon Flame, was shocked and angry at this time.
Han Feng's sudden move just now surprised Kurosawa.
He never thought that the black magic flame, created by his hidden identity and willingness to join the abandoned people, was still at a loss in the hands of an unknown young man.
This was something that Kurosawa could not accept. At this time, Black Demon Flame seemed very irritable. Because of the injury, its huge body kept shaking.
Kurosawa felt that his heart was also painful. Although he was a lunatic and even a beast who deceived his master and his ancestors, when facing the black demon flame that had been working hard for life in front of him, Kurosawa always treated it as his most precious child.
Now that the 0 children I value most are injured, how can Kurosawa keep calm?
Seeing that Han Feng was still daring to come forward, I was shocked and furious and said to Han Feng angrily: "Boy, you made me very angry. I must tear you apart."
After pausing, Kurosawa commanded the Black Demon Flame angrily and said, "Good! Destroy this poor reptile well!"
"roar!"
Hearing this, Hei Demon Yan let out an roar, and then rushed forward regardless of the pain in his body.
Faced with such an angry Black Demon Flame, Han Feng did not retreat at all, but instead felt secretly happy.
At this moment, the angry Black Demon Flame's movements were obviously slower. Han Feng was obviously easier to deal with than before.
But the cautious Han Feng did not take action immediately, but just as he did just now, he carefully dealt with the angry monster in front of him, and at the same time looked for the most favorable opportunity to take action.
After Ziyi's reminder, Han Feng had already locked in the target and he must blow the guy in front of him.
It is because there is Han Feng’s purpose of this trip, the Stone of the Sage.
"Father! Let's help Han Feng, will he be in danger alone?" Zi Ruo asked in a mess when he was concerned.
When Ziyi saw her daughter's appearance, she sighed slightly, but he also knew that the life and death of Qizhe was entrusted to the resolute figure in the scene.
So after careful consideration, Ziyi sighed and said, "Okay! Call all the surviving black warlocks of medical science."
When Zi Ruo heard that she was also a black sorcerer in the medical department, she had instantly guessed Ziyi's intention and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Father, are you planning to...?"
Ziyi gently stroked Ziruo's soft hair and said with a smile: "Han Feng is our only hope now to help him."
Upon hearing this, Zi Ruo couldn't help but cry and said, "Thank you, Father!"
"Haha! I'm helping him, not helping you. Why do you thank me for doing?"
Seeing Ziyi's slightly playful voice, Ziruo's face suddenly burned and looked at her father shyly, and shouted coquettishly: "Father..."
Just as the father and daughter were talking, the more than twenty surviving medical black warlocks were all concentrated next to Ziyi.
The proportion of the black sorcerers in the medical department was very low in the Qizhe clan today, and the previous battles lost a part of it, so even if the remaining strength is low, they are considered elite disciples of the medical lineage.
Ziyi's eyes swept quickly at these people, and there was no sadness in her heart.
Immediately, Ziyi waved her hand quickly and said to the people in front of her: "Now is the critical moment for our Apocalypse clan to survive and die. I need your strength now, and you are willing to help me!"
As soon as Ziyi finished speaking, the twenty medical black warlocks in front of him immediately responded excitedly.
Seeing the excited expressions of these disciples, Ziyi nodded with relief, and then said slowly: "Since that's the case, all our hopes are now concentrated on the young man in front of us. Whether he succeeds or fails in the end, he is the benefactor of our Apocalypse clan."
After a pause, Ziyi changed her mind and said in a deep voice: Maybe we can't deal with that monster, or even cause any harm to it, but we are the benefactors who can help us. So, I hope you will lend me the power later!"
"Class leader, tell me, as long as we can save the Qizhe clan today, we will have no choice but to kill our lives."
"Yes! Clan leader, tell me, what do we want to do? As long as we can do it, we will never frown!"
Upon hearing this, Ziyi also showed a smile on her face, and then said, "I know what you want, but don't worry, I just want to use your strength. Maybe you will feel uncomfortable later, but that is just a sign of overdrawing of power. It will not hurt your name or affect your future cultivation."
When everyone heard this, they felt a little relieved. Although these people were so excited that they had already had the determination to die. But now that they heard that they didn't have to die, these people were naturally very happy.
After all, who can live will die.
Then, Ziyi quickly told the people in front of her what they were going to do next.
Just after a short conversation, the situation of Han Feng over there changed again.
Previously, Han Feng seized the opportunity again and took advantage of the loophole in the defense of the Black Demon Flame, and approached its head again, just as he had asked for it first.
Under Han Feng's control, the blue-purple energy blasted into the left eye that the Black Demon Flame had not yet fully recovered without reservation.
This time, Han Feng's power gave the Black Demon Flame more severe than before.
The shocking roar showed the anger of the Black Demon Flame at this moment.
Han Feng was simply unreasonable. Such a great situation was naturally unwilling to miss it.
The whole body of fighting spirit flew together, the body completely unfolded, constantly looking for opportunities, and constantly launching offensives against the Black Demon Flame.
There was only one place where Han Feng attacked, which was the injured left eye of Black Demon Flame.
In almost the blink of an eye, Han Feng's energy actually made the left eye of Black Demon Flame completely blurred.
Moreover, the continuous attacks made the Black Demon Flame's injuries not recovered at all, but instead expanded.
Although Han Feng succeeded frequently, Han Feng had no joy in his heart.
The reason was nothing else, just because Han Feng discovered after the fight that the power of this black demon flame was far beyond his imagination.
The previous series of relentless pursuits were caused by Han Feng's efforts, but he could only do this. It was obvious that the vitality of the Black Demon Flame was still very strong.
Although Han Feng was confident that he could at least hold on for a while with the support of the innate Nine-Turn Dou Qi, the recovery ability of this Black Demon Flame was abnormal and Han Feng had a headache.
Han Feng was thinking a lot, and he quickly thought about how to solve the current situation.
After thinking about it, Han Feng couldn't help but feel extremely distressed.
The Black Snake on the back of the Black Demon Flame was furious at this time. Han Feng was too difficult to deal with, and he had no idea how Han Feng did this.
In his perception, such a thing should not have happened.
However, things happened again, which made Kurosawa a little panicked for a moment.
The anger of the Black Demon Flame at this moment had completely filled its body. His only remaining right eye looked at Han Feng with deep anger.
If possible, what it wants most at the moment is to swallow the tiny crawler in front of it into its stomach.
But, it can't do it.
It was just born, and everything was fought with Kurosawa's command. When facing the experienced Han Feng, its offensive methods were as childish as a baby.
If it weren't for his own strength, Han Feng could solve it with just one finger.
But it was this powerful force that destroyed the entire abandoned person with one hand. If the Apocalypse clan had not been the appearance of Han Feng, I would have been afraid that the end of destruction at this moment.
And at this moment, Ziyi, not far away, had already discovered the situation in the field.
Although Han Feng had the upper hand at this moment, he knew the ability of the Black Demon Flame very well and naturally understood the current form.
However, Ziyi was not in a hurry because he was ready and had a way to help Han Feng.
At this moment, if Han Feng turned around, he would find that a pure white energy was constantly gathering on Ziyi's body.
Behind him, more than twenty black warlocks continuously poured the energy he could gather into Ziyi's body, including Ziyi, who had just recovered a trace of strength.
As Ziyi's body became more and more powerful, Han Feng, not far away, also noticed the changes behind him.
But he did not look back, because at this moment, Ziyi said to Han Feng on the field: "Han Feng, the fate of my Apocalypse clan is in your hands. Next, I will use my clan's secret technique to entrust our power to you, hoping that it can help you defeat the opponent in front of you."
Chapter completed!