Chapter 206: Heavy Damage (Subscription Required)

A failure, right?

Du En raised his eyes and stared at Fu Yong in front of him. From the fragments of golden flames, he could only see a pair of eyes that never thought that he had done anything wrong. He was still the "false" self who had the courage to sacrifice for his great wish.

"It's just stupid."

His evaluation only had these five words.

At the same time, the golden elixir in the dantian suddenly burst into light, and the star ring crystal dust flowed out. The whole body of the spirit was directly squeezed to the best of its ability. In the urgent moment, when there was no time to cast a spell, I punched this idiot a hundred times. , so that his arms were chapped, like a piece of art that makes people sigh.

Bang.

Fu Yong's body fell to the ground.

The temporary power of the self-exploding golden elixir is only temporary after all.

However, this moment was also achieved.

In front of Dun, who stopped, were the soldiers who had regrouped and launched the final strategy.

The silver-white iron armor flashed with cold light, and the eyes were filled with a deadly glare.

Those who are determined to die, those who die for themselves, those who commit suicide!

Abandoning all the bells and whistles, he cut off his instincts in just a short moment, ignited his Dao foundation, and condensed all his power, like the prototypes of golden elixirs. Then, he divided into groups of various sizes, performed secret techniques together, and began to move forward one after another. , a flood of suicides and self-destruction!

What is a stronger method than a single self-destruction? They jointly used secret techniques to destroy themselves!

Duen sent out an earthen cannon, which was blown to pieces.

Du En blew the flying sand, and the flying sand was torn apart.

Doon lit up the flames and the flames were drowned.

He directly punched in the air, and the impact of his magic power could directly crush a dozen people.

He suddenly activated the golden elixir and charged directly in the opposite direction, easily decapitating dozens of people in an instant.

He... was still submerged in the tide of this secret technique of self-destruction.

All that was seen was the gray flash of lightning and the silent roar of thunder.

The dark and lightless ruins of Nan Cang are now illuminated by the gray death light.

The fight between the superior envoy and Meng Changqing also temporarily stopped.

"That stinky woman..."

Meng Changqing gritted his teeth.

Everything was fine at first, but Fu Yong suddenly came to life and directly interrupted Du En's fierce and vigorous offensive, which was increasing in momentum, allowing the soldiers to make a decisive blow, turning into a gray and thunderous death light. Submerged him in it.

"Although he has fulfilled and fully demonstrated his genius, it is a pity that his background is still too poor. Couldn't you have taught him a few more high-quality spells or other secret techniques before?"

The envoy didn't smile, he just said this with a hint of sarcasm.

If he still had some doubts before, after watching Du En accumulate bits and pieces over the past year, he was completely convinced that Du En's Hundred Imperial Techniques were not taught by Meng Changqing!

Meng Changqing's face darkened when he heard the sarcasm, unable to argue.

"You are too stubborn. You have always stuck to your own routine, abiding by the rules. You will be rewarded only if you have merit, and you will not be rewarded if you have no merit. This has not changed for so many years, so..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I want to take it out on you right now. Just die!"

Meng Changqing, who seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot, but who actually felt quite regretful, immediately shouted evilly, called out to his subordinates, and continued to attack the commander.

This made him feel helpless: "If you are angry, take it out on Third Junior Sister..."

He felt that he was being fair and did not do anything more to Fu Yong.

Of course, this was also because he felt that his third junior sister would definitely play tricks on this chess piece.

After all, he is a close confidant who has been with Changqing for more than 20 years...

The envoy was facing the fierce attack from here. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine. He immediately took the next move, his breath wavering and his face turned pale.

But even so, he had to turn around and face the figure that emerged calmly from the lingering waves.

Doon!

He's not dead!

Although the clothes all over the body are in tatters and can barely cover the body, the previously bright and clear solid spirit body is now full of cracks, and blood like flowing light can't stop flowing out, but there is no mana like crystal dust mixed with it, because Already used up.

A large piece of the face and head was cracked, leaving only half an eye. If it hadn't been for the hard spiritual transformation, it could still be barely maintained. At this moment, the body was covered with plasma and the brain was overflowing, creating a particularly terrifying and ferocious image of dying.

Although he is not dead yet, he looks close to death. Even the golden light in his eyes has completely dissipated and disappeared, and his aura has weakened like a mortal. It makes people wonder if he has also exploded the golden elixir, so that he can escape from that thunderous death light. Save your life.

Really dying!

"Duen, you..."

Meng Changqing was just trying to get him to heal his wounds quickly. He also had a fifth-level recovery pill on his body, which he originally kept for himself. But after following Du En's stupid plan, he had already prepared it for him to use. Now he was about to leave. Send it empty.

Even if the golden elixir is broken, as long as there is still some scum, it can be restored and it will be perfect again without affecting future practice!

However, as soon as his voice came out, he suddenly saw the envoy taking another hard blow, and his figure rushed out, heading straight towards Du En.

? ! ! !

Do you really want to fight me to the death? !

Meng Changqing was shocked!

"Um?"

Du En only raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the envoy with unmistakable murderous intent in his eyes, his eyes looked calm, as if there was no surprise.

Damn it!

Meng Changqing cursed secretly, threw away the others, and was currently chasing after the envoy.

Just one move, no, half a move, or even that, as long as I can withstand a touch, I can bite him and stop him!

In an instant, Meng Changqing directly used three consecutive secret methods, and his speed was faster and faster, even his body had been cracked, and he was determined to catch up with the damn guy in front of him.

But in the end, he was still a little slow. If he lost the initiative, it would be difficult to make up for it...

Facing the hand that had already reached out, Du En had been brewing a certain secret method for a long time, which was obviously prepared for himself, and would not give anyone any room for a touch.

Not to mention that he had been seriously injured, as long as he lifted the hard spiritual transformation, he would be on the verge of death. Even if he was intact and in his prime, he might not be able to take it!

So, now there is only one choice left!

Divine power, bury the dead and live again!

This trump card that had long passed the cooling period was directly revealed by Du En at this moment.

The golden elixir broke and recovered.

The body was broken and recovered.

The body was entangled with death, the thunder struck the god, and the fatigue and decadence... all recovered!

All states restored to peak!

To outsiders, it seemed as if the whole person had been refreshed in the blink of an eye. When they looked again, the person standing there was already Du En at his peak!

"Ha..."

The envoy seemed to want to laugh, and his hand had already been pressed down.

So Du En's body was torn again, but at the same time he punched, smashing the opponent's chest and abdomen, affecting the middle and lower dantian, and directly hitting through. He could directly see Meng Changqing, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and the guards who had just come to their senses behind him.