The black line becomes a wave, which merges into a black plane, solidifies, rotates and moves away.
When Huang Xiaoyu disappeared from his sight, the darkness in front of him disappeared. The roar was still there, and even the roar of strange laughter could be heard.
The sky seemed to collapse, a huge palm patted it, and the air of life around it seemed to be drained.
"Boom -"
In a hurry, Han Fei raised his hand and met the huge palm. Whatever it is. Han Fei won't wait to die. The power of divine thought touched Han Fei and his body flew back. It was like the black air half the size of the sky. The palm was broken and waved into black spots.
"Shua Shua"
Black spots cut the space and make a palpitating sound. Black spots hit black spots. Form a wave vortex, hover and walk.
"Roar -"
Countless black spots quickly gathered together, compressed and solidified, and a pungent smell rippled in the air.
Hearing the cry, Han Fei's face changed. When he saw that the black spot turned into a tiger head, Han Fei's heart sank.
"Roar -" the tiger head monster opened its mouth and howled again. The smelly smell filled the air. I saw it take a step forward, raise its black and sharp palm and attack again.
"Evil! Die! "
The breath released by the tiger head monster is extremely powerful. Compared with the previous attack, this attack is even more terrible than the previous one. Han Fei did not shrink back. His eyes were filled with anger. He shouted and cursed. His hands turned into hundreds of palmprints and patted the tiger's head.
"Roar -- boom --"
"Boom -- roar --"
One man and one tiger fight together. You come and I go. For a time, it's hard to win.
Compared with the tiger head monster, Han Fei's palm strength is not big enough every time. What's more. Compared with Han Fei, each palm of the tiger head monster is powerful, but its accuracy and flexibility are not enough.
In the face of a tiger, Han Fei certainly won't flinch, even braver and braver.
In the face of a small human, the tiger head monster is very excited. Even if the tiger head is hit many times, it will quickly return to its original state after a little energy. Roared and tangled with Han Fei again.
The tiger head monster has no words except roaring. The white bright claw, which is several meters long, will cut the space around Han Fei into pieces every time it appears.
At first, Han Fei roared back. A quarter of an hour later, Han Fei no longer made any sound. Anyway, I'm also human. How can I shout and scream!
"Boom -"
"Boom -"
From the moment of the attack, Han Fei had no reservations. According to Han Fei's guess, there should be soul thoughts hidden in the dark god core. However, from the moment of grasping the dark god core, the soul thought appeared.
"Am I too slow and my soul has escaped?"
This is certainly a possibility. However, according to the truth, it seems that this should not happen.
Why?
Han Fei didn't find the answer until the dark god's nuclear energy completely disappeared and finally turned into a wrinkle like grape skin.
"Forget it!" The palm is puffing with smoke, and the wrinkled black skin turns into dust and dissipates in the air. Han Fei shook his head in relief, stood up and continued to fly forward.
There is no need to identify the direction. As long as you move in the direction pushed by the Qi of life, you can find out what the 27th statue is.
Compared with the first stage of assessment, Han Fei is now afraid to be careless. Even if the expression on his face is relaxed, his hands have been holding the formula. It's best to be ready to deal with any attack at any time