Chapter 173: Heaven Does Not Take Me In
"boom!"
Another punch!
The fist with the strong wind hit Feith's face heavily, and his face suddenly became distorted, accompanied by the sound of skull shattering, which was also mixed with Feith's painful and angry wailing.
For Feith, the physical injury is not worth mentioning at all, but the mana full of holy aura spreads crazily along the body, melting Feith's soul. If it wasn't for the blood energy to resist the erosion of mana, he would have Disappear like ordinary vampires.
The shattered bones recovered in an instant, Feith's eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, like a child who had been deceived, he roared angrily: "This Self-healing Ability, you are not human at all!"
"I have said that I am the agent of the Lord. God knows, he is my boss. I can go to heaven to retire and retire after I have done enough performance. Before that, I am immortal."
While speaking, Lu Chuang raised his fist and kept punching Feith, causing Feith's body to jump repeatedly between destruction and repair, bit by bit annihilating the bloody energy of Feith's soul.
At this time, Feith also felt that the bloody energy in his body was being continuously consumed, and his face instantly became ugly.
Bloody energy is his source of power.
If the bloody energy is completely consumed, not only will his body become weak at the age of 13, even his life will be threatened.
Faced with the threat of his life, Feith could no longer maintain his composure just now, disregarding the declaration of catching Lu Chuang alive, his whole body burst out of strength, and he waved his hand quickly towards Lu Chuang's head, the tips of his sharp claws flickered coldly under the light.
Firth is extremely fast, but Lu Chuang is faster than him.
Lu Chuang turned sideways slightly, his sharp claws brushed past him, and pierced through the stone pillar behind him without any hindrance. Bang on Faith's chest!
"boom!"
Feith's facial features were suddenly distorted, and the chest hit by the fist was instantly dented.
Lu Chuang took advantage of the opportunity to grab Feith, who was bending over and kneeling, and fell over his shoulders to the ground. His knees pressed against Feith's shoulders so that he could not move. His fists were like heavy cannons, and he beat Feith's head like a violent storm. , The sound of cracking fractures can be heard endlessly, quite the style of hitting ten.
Flesh throbbed, bones trembled, Feith's newly repaired head shattered again, and was hammered by Lu Chuang so that he couldn't resist at all.
"Roar!!"
Feeling the severe pain from his body, Feith suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar, revealing a mouth full of sharp and sharp teeth, like serrated blades.
Time began to slow down.
Every hair of Feith became clearly visible, and the details of the changes in expression seemed to come into view as frames of animation.
Lu Chuang's emotions became high, adrenaline flooded his whole body, the pain of broken bones also eased, and his muscles and bones made a crackling sound like popping beans. The muscles of the body become stronger.
Under Feth's horrified gaze, Lu Chuang forcibly stretched his arms. The broken arm had recovered, and he clasped Feith's wrist in reverse, making it impossible for him to break free.
"However, hell should take you in."
Lu Chuang grinned, and then poured a lot of mana into his right leg, kicking Feith's heel.
Mask blessing + bullet time!
With the double BUFF superimposed, Lu Chuang's strength skyrocketed again, even if Fespi was rough and thick [he couldn't resist the huge amounts of Lihuang.
Although the vampire's weaknesses are ultraviolet rays, garlic, silver, etc., Feith is a man first, and the fatal injury of a man is still inevitable. When the vitals were hit hard, Feith curled up his legs and fell to the ground, his eyes gradually became hollow .
I don't know whether it is the burning of the mana that hurts more, or the position of the male 277 people.
After seeing Feith kneeling down, Lu Chuang immediately triggered the passive of beating the dog in the water, and his fists turned into afterimages and blasted out rapidly.
"Ola Ola Ola..."
Under the shadow of fists all over the sky, Feith's body twisted crazily, and the ground beneath him spread in all directions like a spider web.
Feith was terrified and wanted to fight back, but under Lu Chuang's inhuman dynamic vision, all his movements became traceable, and before he got up, he was hammered back to the ground by Lu Chuang
The pair of fists that condensed the holy aura kept beating on Feith's body one after another. Each punch could break Feith's flesh. At first Feith was still able to struggle and resist, but after a few minutes, Feith's body's recovery speed could not keep up with the damage speed. , his physical function declined rapidly, and Lu Chuang beat him to a bloody mess.
At this moment, Lu Chuang's skin became red, and white smoke visible to the naked eye emitted from his body, which was a symptom of the time load of the bullet.
But Lu Chuang didn't stop, and continued to beat Faith, saying: "My mission is to destroy the patients who resist our Lord, even if they have only the last piece of flesh left, Amen!"
The Blade warrior who had just recovered his sight saw a white-haired man in a black robe and a strange and eerie black mask, with white smoke all over his body, beating a weak and pitiful bat with both fists, flying in the flesh and blood. In the scene, there are some evil lines on the lips.
Warrior Blade fell into deep thought, is this sure to be the priest of the church, not an undercover agent sent by hell?