At this mont, the masked corpse king's blood surging on his arm had already broken through the bindings of his blood vessels and was only about to burst out from his skin.
More importantly, his body's center of gravity and montum were at the front, but after encountering the strong gravity pulling down, his speed greatly slowed down. At the sa ti, the dagger stabbed forward was in a dilemma, which was equivalent to sending him to Yifan alive.
He knew that Yifan was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with and be able to control gravity so casually...
Moreover, the multiple was so high that he fell from heaven to hell and fell into absolute passivity in a short period of ti...
On Yifan's side, as the Masked Corpse King frowned, he quickly released his right hand that was holding the saber and abandoned the Rock Tiger Saber. At the sa ti, he raised his arm and instantly grabbed onto the Masked Corpse King's right arm.
At this mont, Yifan's lips curled into a smile, as if he was saying that this ti, you wouldn't be able to escape...
In fact, Yifan's first target had always been the Masked Corpse King, who viewed him as his mortal enemy...
After all, this formation was not simple at all. It might not be Yifan's strongest move, but it was definitely Yifan's most energy-consuming move.
He would naturally choose a more valuable opponent and choose to finish the battle quickly. At the sa ti that Bu Yifan grabbed onto the Masked Corpse King's right arm, he had already raised his left arm. The crystal light on his left arm was dazzling as he ferociously smashed towards the head of the Masked Corpse King that was slowly leaning over.
However, it was at this mont that the mutation regenerated...
"Crackle !"
Lightning flashed and crackled. Five enormous lightning claws shot out from behind Yifan at top speed.
Zhang Tianze, who was covered in blue-green armor, sharp spikes, sharp claws like a dagger, and dense blue-green lightning, had already charged into the gravitational field.
However, as smart as he was, he stopped advancing when he was close to Yifan and was still tens of ters away. He chose to rescue him in a gravity zone that he could withstand.
"Bang !"
Facing the attack of the Thunder Claw Astral, Yifan was not moved at all. His left fist did not have the slightest intention of stopping. He lightly tapped his right foot, and dark red crystal energy wrapped around the rock slab. Before the Thunder Claw Astral could reach him, it had already protruded from behind him.
However, the Corpse Race finally responded at this mont...
The first was the mask on Yifan's right arm. He knew very well what would happen if he was struck by this punch, or if he was completely pulled over.
I'm afraid that if I don't die, I'll have to die half a life...!
Perhaps he didn't understand what it ant to be a strong man with a broken wrist, but he knew that if he was pulled over like this, he would most likely die...
Therefore, he did not hesitate at all. With his body slightly adapted, he instantly removed the crystal power from his right arm and forcefully stamped his feet amidst the creaking sound of his knees.
Then, his left arm stood up like a knife and slashed down on the root of his right arm with extre determination.
At the sa ti, the Silver-armored Corpse King was also quite powerful. He ignored the creaking sound of his bones and crossed his arms towards Yifan's left arm.
Three Tiers Six, Silver Armor resisted Yifan's cannon-like fist, Mask Arm Saber slashed towards his captured right arm, Zhang Tianze's Lightning Claw Astral Constraint...
Their only goal was to save the mask, save him from extinction, or to prevent him from being severely injured...
In fact, Yifan did not expect that when he was about to succeed in this move, his opponent's reaction would be so intense, or decisive...
"Boom!"
"Puchi !"
Thunder rumbled, sharp blades sliced, and in the midst of the chaos, the Masked Corpse King's right arm snapped and kicked backwards, leaving only a broken arm holding a short sword on the ground.
The thick rock wall that had just protruded behind Yifan had already shattered beneath Zhang Tianze's violent lightning claw.
However, after consuming an enormous amount of crystalline power and activating an enormous body formation, how could Yifan allow the other party to escape so easily?
Although the Masked Corpse King had escaped a calamity because of his severed arm, the Silver-armored Corpse King, who had originally wanted to help him hold Yifan's left fist, could not escape so easily.
Halfway through his punch, Yifan abruptly changed his stance, changing his fist to a palm. The mist on his palm pierced through the Silver-armored Corpse King's crossed arms and struck it in front of its chest like lightning.
"Star Marking...!"
"Bang !"
As Yifan whispered, the loose hand in Earth Fallen Star's hand landed firmly on the Silver-armored Corpse King's chest.
At this mont, the violent rock power and the dark red mist attached to his palm quickly penetrated through the Silver-armored Corpse King's hard armor and entered his body.
In an instant, a dark red palm print was left on its silver armor...
The extrely sturdy Silver-armored Corpse King flew backwards under Yifan's violent palm strike.
More importantly, the Silver-armored Corpse King's body surface and even the crystalline power in his body began to rapidly retract after the middle palm. In an instant, it completely retracted to the middle palm imprint.
At this mont, the crystal power that originally belonged to it had completely lost control. No matter how it moved through the crystal core, it was useless.
This was no joke. Whether it was a human evolver, a mutated beast, or a high-level zombie, all evolved lifeforms were essentially crystalline power, or even more primitive-dark energy!
Losing control over his own crystalline power ant that he was completely unable to organize the crystalline power in his body to cooperate with his mutated body to form a powerful defense.
This ant that the Silver-armored Corpse King's defense would be greatly weakened at this mont.
Taking advantage of his illness to take his life has always been Yifan's law of battle...
He naturally created this opportunity to kill with a single strike. He imdiately pulled out the Rock Tiger Saber that was stabbed into the crystallized ground, closed the Consuming Maximum Body Array, and rushed out at top speed.
Everything on the field naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the Masked Corpse King and Zhang Tianze. The mont they saw the Silver-armored Corpse King fly out, they noticed sothing unusual...
The Silver-armored Corpse King's body shrank back in the blink of an eye after receiving this palm strike, and a strange dark red palm print appeared on his chest.
At the sa ti, the two of them also instantly felt that the terrifying gravity had disappeared. At this mont, they both knew that Yifan must have been tempted to kill.
"Chi !"
The wind whistled, and the Masked Corpse King, who had just staggered to his feet, opened its mouth and spat out a black mist that shrouded the light beam, aiming straight at Yifan's chest and shooting towards him.
At the sa ti that Zhang Tianze was sprinting at top speed, his claws furiously pulled out, and ten enormous lightning claw astrals crazily grabbed at him from behind Yifan.
The black light beam, the Lightning Claw Gang, and even Zhang Tianze, who was charging at top speed, were unable to shake Yifan's killing intent.
"Six Styles of Heavenly Rock-teorite Moon Slash !"
As he raised his saber, the Rock Tiger Battle Saber in Yifan's hand was already as dark red as blood. His crystalline power surged to its limit, and his bloodline armor was as resplendent as crystals. He didn't care about the black light claws that were about to reach his body. He held his saber in both hands, bringing out a dreamlike light shadow as he slashed down violently.
"Puchi !"
A dark red light flashed past, and the Silver-armored Corpse King's floating body neatly split into two. Two pieces of corpses fell to the ground...
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