v4 Chapter 1517： Extreme combat

Seeing the power of the Dark Matter Dragon Fist skyrocketing once again, withstood the Fist of the Four Wings Holy Flame, Mars Seratis' expression once again showed surprise.

He did not expect that a quasi-galactic level Lv.7 carbon-based creature would survive his four-winged holy flame fist.

This is beyond his cognition. In his cognition, there is no carbon-based creature that can make him spread his fourth wings.

However, he opened up, but did not kill the carbon-based creature in front of him.

Not only that, the human power in front of him is still soaring.

The accumulated divine energy in Fang Yuan's body was stimulated in the fierce battle, merged with the star power, and revolved in the body like a whirlpool.

With the second punch of the dark matter dragon punch, the power yoke in the body seemed to have been opened at this moment, and the star power level began to soar.

In the battle, breaking through the level boundaries, bursting out the energy fluctuations of the quasi-galactic level Lv.8, shaking the deep space.

Mars Seratis clearly felt the energy change in Fang Yuan's body, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "The quasi-galaxy level Lv.8, very good, you have made this battle more and more interesting.

"In that case, spreading the wings of the sixth temple is not too much.

"You can see my real strength!"

As he said, the divine energy in his body began to churn out, like a river in the Jedi, wanting to splash.

The third pair of wings spread out slowly behind his back.

A total of six-sided temple wings appeared behind him, spreading their wings three hundred meters, emitting a light that was more dazzling than a star, making it impossible to look directly at him.

At this moment, Mars Seratis' combat power doubled once again, reaching the ultimate peak.

Fang Yuan felt this terrifying power, but remained calm.

Obviously, after Mars Seratis spread his six wings, he has reached his limit, and has even exceeded the limit that he can completely control.

For this reason, the divine energy in his body was too turbulent, and it had overflowed from his body.

Fang Yuan absorbed the weak divine energy that spilled out of his body.

This bit of divine energy cannot increase combat power, but these weak divine energy contains a powerful state of energy.

Mars Seratis shouted violently and punched the fist of the six-winged holy flame.

"This time, you can die!"

Bang!

The fist of the six-winged sacred flame blasted out, destroying everything and exterminating everything, as if no creature in the world could stop it, and no warrior could contend.

The violent fist of the holy flame instantly drowned the power of the dark matter dragon fist, drowned Fang Yuan in an instant, and wiped out all matter wherever he went.

Just when Mars Seratis thought the battle had been resolved, a voice rang in front.

"It's not over yet!"

Fang Yuan absorbed Mars Seratis' divine energy and copied the "templar wings", spreading a pair of wings behind him.

However, this pair of wings is not "templar wings", but "dark energy wings".

"Dark Energy Wings" came out.

The power limit of the Dark Matter Dragon Fist soared, and it withstood the fist of the six-winged holy flame, breaking through the cover of the holy flame from the weak, piercing the sky.

When Mars Seratis saw this scene, the shock in his expression was even more obvious: "What is this?!"

His shock was not because Fang Yuan withstood his six-winged holy flame fist.

On the contrary, the wings spread out behind Fang Yuan made him very familiar, but they seemed completely different.

"Impossible! You captured my "templar wings"!" Mars Seratis saw the characteristics of the "dark energy wings" and found that it was very similar to his "templar wings".

"I call it'Dark Energy Wings'. You lost this battle." After Fang Yuan withstood the Six Winged Holy Flame's fist, he knew in his heart that the opponent had no chance in this battle.

"Impossible! You clearly stole my Templar Wings, **** carbon-based bugs. I've seen your information a long time ago. What you are most good at with carbon-based bugs is the ability to steal the temple!" Mars Seratis finally couldn't maintain his superior posture, and showed a shocked expression.

"Okay, it's over."

Fang Yuan has used "super mimicry" for so long, and this energy has grown into his body. After entering the super-evolutionary state, it has evolved from "copy" to "copy" plus "evolution".

The "Wings of the Templar" needs the energy given by the Templar to maintain.

It doesn't matter if there is no gift from the temple, Fang Yuan directly blends dark energy into it, and what appears is the "dark energy wings", which is equally powerful and invincible.

Mars Seratis watched the Dragon Fist Fist after the appearance of "Dark Energy Wings", becoming stronger and stronger, and there was a faint tendency to overshadow the Six Winged Sacred Flame Fist.

His angry roar aroused all the divine energy in his body, and the wings on his back began to vibrate.

His combat power began to soar again.

Just at this moment.

A voice entered the soul of Mars Seratis, who was his teacher: "You have not the ability to spread the eighth wings, forcibly spreading, the price is very heavy, all the efforts in the past will be zero."

"No! I can't lose, and I'm even less likely to lose to a carbon-based creature!" Mars Seratis couldn't listen.

The voice of Saint Seratis also sounded at the same time: "Retreat first. I have seen this battle. The strength of the opponent is far beyond the original expectation. You first withdraw, and then send a fleet to destroy the human fleet!"

Two voices from the "templar of the gods", the parent star of the Palestine civilization, both let Mars Seratis escape first.

However, his pride did not allow him to do so.

Mars Seratis smiled slyly and said to his teacher: "Teacher, maybe you don't know enough about my combat power. Spreading eight wings may not work, but I can bear the seven wings!"

As he spoke, he roared, spread his seventh wings behind his back, and his combat power once again soared by 50%.

This time, he did not spread a complete pair of wings, only one side, plus the original six wings, for a total of seven wings.

After spreading the wings of the seventh temple, he had exceeded the limit he could bear, and his body began to vibrate, as if energy was about to burst out of his body.

"You can go to die! There are no carbon-based bugs that can survive under my absolute power. Other bugs can't do, let alone you!" He roared, raised his other arm, and blasted the second fist of the holy flame. .

"Don't you understand? You already lost when I opened the Wings of Dark Energy."

Fang Yuan said, slowly opening the second pair of "dark energy wings". The dark energy wings on all sides vibrated behind, as if communicating with high-dimensional space, absorbing infinite power, pouring it into his fist, and hitting the one that swallowed the world. Punch.

boom!

A fist shattered the fist of the holy flame and blasted Mars Seratis out.

Mars Seratis flew upside down for 300,000 kilometers, the temple armor on his body shattered every inch.

At this moment, he felt scared, and finally heeded his teacher's advice and turned to escape.