freeallnovels Chapter 2987 Scour
Chapter 2987 Scour
"BOOM! BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"
Continuous divine punishment effect!
Lightning flashed, and the violent thunder continued to bombard and wash over Proust!
Every time he was punished by lightning, large pieces of red nematodes that were charred by the electricity fell off Proust's body.
It lasted for three minutes, and after the skill release ended, Fang Heng exited the divine form.
The holy form has additional damage bonus against Proust.
It’s a pity that in the dead world environment, the attack strength is weakened.
"Huh, huh..."
Proust broke free from the control of the divine punishment, slowly raised his head, and his body, which was charred by the purple lightning, gradually recovered and looked at Fang Heng.
"It's an interesting skill, but its duration is still a bit short. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome..."
"Hehe, I think so too."
Fang Heng said, tapping his toes lightly on the ground, "Do you want to try this trick again?"
"Ok?"
The next moment, a rapidly rotating magic circle suddenly emerged from under Fang Heng's feet.
Eternal tree world!
The breath of nature blooms!
Dense vines, branches, and roots overflowed from the magic circle, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by vines and roots, and was instantly filled with dense green plants!
"Abe Akaya! Come on!"
Proust had not yet recovered from the serious injury from divine punishment. His heart skipped a beat. In just a blink of an eye, he was surrounded by dense green plants.
In an instant, dense vines formed into sharp thorns and stabbed towards him.
"roll!!!"
Proust shouted.
"boom!"
The energy burst out from Proust's body, blasting away a large area of attacking vines.
"call out!"
Annual Rings-Speed Up!
Fang Heng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Proust.
"boom!!!"
Punch out! !
Proust's body instantly broke into tiny, densely entangled insect bodies, releasing the power.
However, this time the impact was stronger than any previous one. Proust could only relieve part of the force and was knocked back by Fang Heng's punch.
At the same time, the breath of death attached to the fist quickly spread toward Proust along the contact surface of the fist!
"Swift!!"
Annual Rings-Speed Up!
Come again! Chase!!
Fang Heng's figure left a dark shadow in the air, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of Proust again.
The power accelerated and strengthened by the annual rings has exceeded the limit that the Proust worm can absorb. Its body made a loud noise when it was attacked, and it was knocked back heavily again!
"Come again!"
"boom!"
"boom!!"
In the distance, everyone could no longer see Fang Heng's movements. They could only see Proust trying to control his body, but he was chased by a dark shadow again and again, smashing down, and his entire body accelerated and slammed into the ground again and again.
For Proust, the greatest trauma was the power of death attached to his fist. Large pieces of tiny insects that made up his body were withering, and under the suppression of Fang Heng's power, he once again lost control of his body and was blasted into stiffness again and again.
After several consecutive accelerated blows from the tree rings, Proust had completely lost control of his body and was hammered toward the ground with one punch after another.
Until the last punch!
Annual Rings-Speed Up!
break out!
"boom!!!"
Proust was smashed into the ground!
“Swoosh! Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…!”
The dense vines around rushed towards Proust, instantly pulling him fiercely into the ground. Layer after layer of vines gathered and tightly wrapped around the upper layer!
At the same time, Fang Heng threw the sealing rune papers in his hand downwards, which were tightly attached to the outer vines.
In the distance, Mu Qingxin looked towards the battlefield area with a serious look in her eyes.
Fang Heng's strength in close combat exceeded expectations, but she judged that the domain ability summoned by Fang Heng was time-limited, so she just had to hold on.
But what does Fang Heng’s current action mean?
Want to seal Proust away?
Isn't this underestimating her and Proust?
Just as she was wondering, Mu Qingxin saw Fang Heng quickly retreating towards the Proust seal location.
Ok?
Backed off?
What do you mean?
As if noticing Mu Qingxin's gaze, Fang Heng suddenly turned his head and cast a slightly provocative look at Mu Qingxin, while pointing his finger into the air.
Um! ?
What do you mean?
Not only Mu Qingxin, but the entire Underworld and the Undead Council had no idea what the meaning of Fang Heng's sudden retreat was after he had clearly suppressed Proust for a moment.
Is it some special trick?
Half a second later, Mu Qingxin's expression changed slightly.
what!
Suddenly, violent spatial fluctuations erupted in the sky above the battlefield!
The dark clouds that had originally gathered high above the battlefield were pushed to the surroundings by the spatial fluctuations, and several clearly visible gun muzzles gradually emerged from the central spatial fluctuations.
The Hades who participated in the battle were seeing large mechanical weapons falling from the sky for the first time, and shock appeared in their eyes.
not good!
Mu Qingxin reacted immediately and subconsciously wanted to rescue.
"Boom! Boom boom boom!!!!"
It's too late!
The next moment, a deep purple energy beam fell from the sky and landed in front of his eyes, completely covering the entire insect nest gathering area!
Proust is right in the center of the Deep Beam attack!
A beam of alienated energy.
Mu Qingxin narrowed her eyes slightly and felt a strong threat from the energy beam.
The purple light will completely purify the alien insect swarms in the covered area!
It lasted for five minutes, and the purple energy beam gradually dissipated, and the muzzle retracted into the space channel in mid-air again.
The area originally covered by the fungal blanket seemed to be burned and fell into a dark scorched earth.
Fang Heng stared at the place where Proust was sealed by Abe Akaya not far away.
Not dead yet!
“Click, click, click, click, click, click…”
With the disappearance of Abe Akaya and the Eternal Tree Realm, the earth began to bulge outward, as if something inside the earth was struggling to break free.
"boom!!!"
A huge hole suddenly appeared on the ground.
Proust appeared in the middle of the pit, gasping for breath and looking extremely embarrassed.
"Fang Heng..."
Fang Heng also stared at Proust, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "What? Are you not convinced?"
Proust gritted his teeth and was about to give chase.
Suddenly I found that my body was out of control again, controlled by a special force and suspended in mid-air.
Fang Heng pointed at Proust and said sternly, "Divine punishment!"
"boom!!!"
The purple divine punishment thunder struck down!
"boom!"
"Boom boom!!!"
Time and again, the deep purple enhanced divine punishment thunder attacks kept falling!
Proust, who had already been weakened by half, had no way to counterattack and was forced to endure the lightning strikes again and again, relying on his abundant blood volume and self-recovery ability to withstand it!
Fang Heng stared at Proust's blood volume.
It is slowly decreasing at a slow speed. (End of this chapter)