I'm smitten by the beast world group again, the sick villains

Chapter 530 Unwilling to fail.

The group of monsters that cannot be reborn and revived are like ants to Fu Ji, he can crush them to death casually with just one finger!

Coupled with the power of his beast soul - the extremely destructive burning flame is the energy known so far that can cause certain damage to the magic energy, and it has a natural advantage when fighting monsters.

Fu Ji held a fist-sized magic core in his hand, the whole body was pitch black, and there was faintly distorted magic energy hovering inside.

This is the magic core of the Warcraft King Chaos.

Fu Ji sneered, his pupils flashed with cold disgust, this disgusting despicable thing, actually wants to engage in a sneak attack from behind after exhausting his physical strength by fighting with chariots?
Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter.

Laugh to death.

In the final battle between the two of them, both of them were covered with scars, but Fu Ji became more and more excited and vigorous, and the bloodthirsty fighting factor engraved in his bones was completely stimulated.

On the contrary, Chaos' physical strength plummeted in an instant.

Although he didn't know what was going on, but Fu Ji would not show mercy, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he succeeded in one blow, and the final outcome of Chaos was that Fu Ji dug out the magic core from his heart.

[boom--]
Fu Ji suddenly exerted force in his hand, directly crushing the magic core.

In the next second, a cluster of raging fire shot up from his fingertips, swallowing up the shattered powder in an instant, and an illusory black air quickly escaped and disappeared without a trace.

Although it still can't be completely killed, but the chaotic crystal nucleus is destroyed in this state, and the chance of resurrection is very small.

Even if luck is against the sky, if you want to be resurrected again, it will take at least a few hundred years.

The stars and the moon are dim, the sky is covered by dark clouds, the sun is covered by dark clouds, and the rolling black clouds are endless, and there are wandering silver and white lightning hidden in the rolling black clouds.

Boom boom boom.

The sky exploded with thunder, and the torrential rain poured down.

Huge raindrops fell from the sky thousands of feet high, beating the continent covered by dense forests and rocks, splashing mud, and the howls of animals that hadn't had time to dodge could be heard endlessly.

Many of the beasts and orcs who have lived in this harsh environment for several years have stored enough food in advance to hide in their caves. The male orcs who were hunting outside hurried back to their caves with a day's harvest. , and waited slowly with my partner for the next half a month or even longer.

Looking forward to the departure of the bad weather that makes people manic.

In Death Canyon.

The canyon is located at the junction of three mountains, with rolling hills and mountains criss-crossing, and water accumulation is easy to occur. Under the intense irrigation of the heavy rainy season, water flows from all directions gather and gather more and more.

The upper half is turbulent water, and the lower half is silted yellow sand.

In the canyon, floods gather.

From the hidden shadows, a staggering, blood-stained figure slowly stepped out, holding the tree trunk with his hands, his body was precarious.

The long, slender silver hair was disheveled.

There was a big hole in the chest, and blood was oozing out.

The Merman's supposedly beautiful face was full of fatigue and embarrassment, stained with sewage and mud, his forehead was stained scarlet, and suddenly, a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

at last.

He was exhausted and fell to the ground.

The dense rain was noisy and silent, blurring the hearing of his ears, and he gradually became unable to hear anything. His silver eyelashes and hair were wet by the rain, and everything in front of his eyes began to become blurred.

Arms stretched forward, trying to grab something, but couldn't hold anything.

The weak and hoarse voice muttered to himself, unwilling and resentful.

"hateful……"

"Damn, how could this be?"

"No, no...it shouldn't be like this, wrong...I can't possibly fail..."

That trash of Chaos has already had his magic core destroyed, so he can't be counted on anymore, now there is only him, only him!Only then can that [channel] be opened.

(End of this chapter)