Huang Yongxiang's plan to take over Ye Zheng's body, all of his efforts failed. Instead, it became the catalyst to increase Ye Zheng's strength!

At this moment, he was powerlessly curled up on the ground, panting heavily. He no longer cared about his appearance and bearing.

The Wings of Light roared angrily, completely ignoring Huang Yongxiang, the "loyal servant".

Instead, he focused on Gao Xiaowen's battle.

Gao Xiaowen's body tumbled a few rounds in the air, barely managing to avoid the majority of the impact. After landing on the ground, he staggered a few steps, almost losing her balance, and fell down.

Gao Xiaowen's face was pale, but her face was still brimming with a smile. She used a strange language from her mouth towards "Wings of Light".

They were communicating with each other.

"Wings of Light!"

The ugly face grinned and responded in the same language.

Then, the monster made an exaggerated gesture as it raised one of its ugly claws high into the air.

Ye Zheng's pupils widened in shock: A ball of scorching flames, as if it had a life of its own, was "Wings of Light"

The rough claws were jumping!

This monster could actually "elemental essence conversion" of internal force.

As a weapon?

At that moment, the Wings of Light …

He suddenly flung out his long arm, and the ball of flames flew towards Gao Xiaowen like a shooting star.

Gao Xiaowen stood with both feet on the ground and leaned backwards, her upper body almost parallel to the ground. The flames swept past above her and struck the stone wall behind her, causing dazzling sparks to burst forth.

Immediately after, Gao Xiaowen nimbly flipped over and leaped up. With a stomp of her right foot, a short flamethyst knife that she had lost on the ground flew up.

Then she kicked with her left foot, and the knife was pointed at the Wings of Light.

They quickly flew away.

As soon as the blade came into contact with his opponent's body, it turned into a ball of hot molten iron.

To Ye Zheng who was still tied to the wall, "Wings of Light"

This attack was simply subversive.

Using inner strength to launch an attack or create a defensive wall was already considered a top combat technique.

If he could still convert his internal energy into elemental power, it would be a "God-Tier Battle Skill".

Got it.

"Wings of Light!"

When it appeared, Ye Zheng saw its ugly and sinister appearance, as well as its giant bat-like body. Even though it was a little fearful, he still found it hard to conceal the disdain in his eyes.

Now, Ye Zheng finally understood that it was a complete mistake to judge a person by his appearance. In terms of combat skills, this fellow was the real "intelligent life form" when compared to humans.

Huang Yongxiang, who was still gasping for breath on the ground, turned his head to look at Ye Zheng who was tied up on the stone wall.

He couldn't accept that his hard work plan had actually suffered such a setback and all his efforts had been for naught.

Huang Yongxiang slowly crawled back up, and took out a strange shaped flame dagger from his bosom, dragging his exhausted body, he slowly walked towards Ye Zheng.

"Nadu, you have failed."

Ye Zheng's body and wrist were firmly nailed to the wall by iron chains and he had no power to resist, but his attitude was still rather calm.

"With the Wings of Light taking care of you, I still have a chance to look for a stronger body."

Huang Yongxiang gasped for breath heavily, his body trembling slightly.

"If that monster is completely revived, why do you think it needs you?"

Ye Zheng sarcastically said.

"Shut up! "You …"

Huang Yongxiang raised his dagger high up in the air towards Ye Zheng. Suddenly, his movements froze, his eyes revealing a look of shock and disbelief.

Wu Wei, the living "offering".

It was so close to his back that it pierced the dagger that was lying on the ground and deep into Huang Yongxiang's back, right up to the hilt of his short blade.

"You … "How dare you …"

Huang Yongxiang opened his mouth to speak, but there was a line of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Wei pulled out her blade, her face was filled with fear, and retreated a few steps, blood gushing out like a fountain.

Huang Yongxiang fell onto the ground, twitching a few times before he could no longer move, a pool of blood slowly spreading beneath his body.

This person with outstanding martial arts skills and intelligence had died at the hands of a girl who didn't know any martial arts.

"Wings of Light!"

When it appeared, it killed six sacrifices in a row. When it was about to kill Wu Wei, it was interrupted by Gao Xiaowen who suddenly attacked.

The unconscious Wu Wei had awoken at an unknown time, and coincidentally saw Huang Yongxiang holding onto a blade, preparing to make his move against Ye Zheng.

In a moment of desperation, she mustered her courage and stood up, picked up a short knife from the ground, and stabbed out from behind, ending Huang Yongxiang's life.

"Wu Wei! Get the keys from him! "

Ye Zheng shouted anxiously.

"I... He killed someone … "But …"

Wu Wei's face was pale white, her words incoherent.

"There's no time!"

Ye Zheng seemed to be growling in a low voice.

Wu Wei's hands trembled as she searched around for the waist of Huang Yongxiang's corpse, but she did not find anything.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over. Wu Wei's body stiffened as if it had been electrocuted, and her eyes widened in fear. A black sharp blade pierced out from her chest, and fresh blood sprayed out.

"No!"

Ye Zheng struggled and roared wildly, the iron chains colliding with each other and producing a chaotic sound.

"Wings of Light!"

A sinister face slowly appeared behind Wu Wei as she sized him up with a pair of cruel eyes.

Originally, it had struck and sent Gao Xiaowen flying, then rushed over like lightning, using its sharp wings to pierce through Wu Wei's back, and penetrated her body.

Wu Wei was fatally injured, her head was thrown backwards, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Beast!"

Ye Zheng's eyes were bloodshot. "Wings of Light"

With a wave of his wings, Wu Wei's body was torn into several pieces. As if a rain of blood was pouring down from the sky, it rained down on Ye Zheng's head and shoulders.

Ye Zheng painfully closed his eyes. In the short period of time Wu Wei and he had been together, scenes flashed across his eyes one after another, like a movie that was quickly progressing.

This girl was naturally kind-hearted. She should have had everything that was beautiful in the world, but right now, she was just a pile of broken pieces of flesh … The culprit stood right in front of him with a face full of mockery, yet he couldn't take revenge … A wave of violent and hateful emotions, like a surging, furious wave, like a meandering bolt of lightning, like an avalanche of mountains, rampaged through Ye Zheng's limbs, bones, tendons, and blood vessels; it was unstoppable!

Berserk and hatred were the catalyst to increase one's strength!

"Ghost Guest!"

She had told him!

Now, Ye Zheng had finally experienced this kind of wondrous growth!

"Clang!"

The special iron chain that bound Ye Zheng was actually torn into pieces by the vigorous inner force.

The aura around his body underwent a drastic change. In a split-second, "Wings of Light"

His ugly face revealed a hint of fear.

The moment Ye Zheng landed, he leaped into the air without the slightest pause, "Heart Destruction Fist!"

With lightning speed, the target was "Wings of Light".

The heart.

No one could describe the power of this punch, and no one could even describe the speed of it. No one could even describe the anger contained within this punch.

A strike that used one's soul as the wager!