Chapter 1073
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Blood slaves are the puppets of Yu Feiyang. His puppet is different from other puppets. He has been nurtured with his own blood essence all the year round. As his accomplishments increase, the fighting power of the blood slaves will increase. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is like one's own avatar, but different from his avatar.
The incarnation was destroyed and the original source was injured, but the death of the blood slave had no effect on Yu Feiyang.
It can be seen from the human form that there are nine blood slaves in total.
"Han Yu, I have a hundred ways to deal with you." Yu Feiyang's proud way.
Han Yu snorted and killed nine days.
"Go, I want to live!" At Yu Feiyang's command, the nine blood slaves suddenly opened their eyes, as if they had life in an instant, and killed Han Yu together.
"Whoosh!"
With a wave of Han Yu's finger, a bullet with array pattern killed one of the blood slaves. Blood slaves did not have their own thoughts, they would only follow Yu Feiyang's instructions and carry out cruel killing and cutting. When the bullet came, his reaction was not to dodge, but to destroy. He didn't even want to think about it at all. He punched the bullet in the array pattern.
"Pa..."
The array pattern was broken, and the big mountain in it was revealed. The bloody slave was directly hit and flew out of the sky.
At the same time, the other two blood slaves were also hit by the remaining two array pattern bullets, and their bodies were torn apart.
Yu Feiyang didn't care at all. Even if three of the nine blood slaves died, there were still six, enough to kill Han Yu.
"Whoosh..."
A blood slave came near and took out his paw to Han Yu's heart.
Han Yu's eyes were cold, and his fist bombarded his chest.
"Bang, hiss..."
The blood slave is hit by Han Yu, and Han Yu is hit by a claw. The blood slave's chest cracked, but there was no blood flowing out, and there was no expression on his face. After stopping, he killed Han Yu again.
Han Yu took a look at the scratch in his heart. If it wasn't for his body, he would definitely grab a piece of meat just now.
"These puppets don't know the pain. They can't touch them!" After a duel, Han Yu knew the characteristics of blood slaves. Relying on the wonderful body method, he shuttles between the blood slaves.
Han Yu also found a characteristic of blood slaves, that is, they could not use their magic powers, but could only fight close to each other. Han Yu directly performed the fire dragon dance, and beat all the blood slaves away with one move.
Fire dragon dance, the most suitable is the big scuffle.
"Some puppets also want to deal with me. You think of me too simply." Han Yu killed Yu Feiyang.
"Well, it's too early to be happy!" Yu Feiyang stood still and sneered.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
The blood slaves who have been beaten away will be killed again. Even a blood slave who was hit by the array grain bullet before also flew back. His arms were destroyed, his chest became ragged, and his head was only half left, but he still rushed towards Han Yu pointlessly.
Han Yu is another fire dragon dance. The fire dragon swings its tail and sweeps six blood slaves. The half destroyed blood slaves are directly exploded and turned into blood rain. However, one of the blood slaves avoided the fire dragon dance and killed Han Yu.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
After more than 20 moves, Han Yu's hands were discarded by Han Yu, and Han Yu was wounded in eight places.
The blood slaves whose hands were abandoned were killed with their mouths, feet and Han Yu.
"Go to hell!"
Han Yu hit the blood slave's chest with a heavy blow. With a hard blow, his vitality melted into the blood slave's body like a river burst.
"Boom..."
Blood slaves in the process of flying out, exploded. There are five blood slaves left. Kill them again.
The five blood slaves were injured twice by the fire dragon dance. They were all injured to varying degrees, but one by one they were like flying to put out the fire. Unless they were smashed to pieces, they would not stop.
Han Yu frowned slightly. He has consumed a lot of money since the war. These blood slaves continue to pester him, which is extremely harmful to him.
"Ha ha ha Han Yu, do you know how powerful the blood slaves are now? They may not kill you, but they can kill you! " Yu Feiyang laughs and is extremely proud.
"Don't be complacent too early, see how I break you puppets!" Han Yu's face showed a fierce color. He did not use his magic power or vitality. He rushed to meet a blood slave directly. He raised his fist and hit him hard. He relied on his physical strength.
"Hum, fool, the flesh of blood slaves is harder than ordinary soldiers of middle-level kings after my special refining, and I don't know the pain. I compare the flesh with them and ask for trouble." Yu Feiyang's voice is still declining, his face is slightly changed.
Han Yu and a blood slave collided with 18 fists. Although Han Yu's fist was worn out, it didn't hurt much. On the contrary, the blood slave's hands were already frayed.
"This..." Yu Feiyang was stunned. Just now he tried Han Yu's close combat skills. But at that time, Han Yu used broken fists. He only thought that Han Yu's boxing was powerful, but he didn't expect that Han Yu's physical body was so terrible."Click..."
Han Yu turned into a ghost and wandered around the blood slave. Soon, the blood slave's arm and foot joints were broken by Han Yu. The blood slave fell into the mountain and could not stand up again.
Han Yu found a way to deal with blood slaves.
Some of Yu Feiyang could not stand. Although the blood slaves were fierce, they were only puppets. Once their feet and hands were abandoned, they lost their fighting power.
"Putong..."
Another blood slave was abandoned by Han Yu, his hands and feet were abandoned, and he fell into the mountains. Although he was roaring and angry, he could not stand up and move, so he could not pose a threat to Han Yu.
There are three blood slaves left.
Han Yu kept wandering, leading the three blood slaves in one area, and quickly trapped the three blood slaves together with a trapped array. However, Duanshi displayed the fire dragon dance all over the sky. This time, the fire was concentrated and the three blood slaves were blown to pieces with one move, and the crisis of blood slaves was relieved.
Han Yu looked at Yu Feiyang coldly and said, "don't play these useless tricks. Make your strongest abilities come out!"
Yu Feiyang hummed: "I said, I have a hundred ways to deal with you. Blood slaves are just one of them."
Han Yu's heart moved, and the bag of heaven and earth flashed. There was a broken sword in his hand. The broken sword was only four feet long. It was rusty and looked like a piece of scrap iron.
Han Yu's heaven and earth bag is made of materials collected by himself. The level is equivalent to the soldiers of low-level kings, and the broken swords of the soldiers of middle-level emperors can be collected in it.
Holding the broken sword in his hand, Han Yu rushed to the sky for a moment and said, "let me experience your remaining means!"
Han Yu's energy was full of energy and concussion, and he soared to the sky. All of a sudden, the whole person is like a magic sword out of the body.
Yu Feiyang looked at Han Yu's broken sword and turned his lips in disdain. The blood mist rolled rapidly, and the whole person was completely integrated into the blood mist. From the blood mist, a terrible Python turned out and roared up to the sky. It seemed that he could swallow the sky and bit Han Yu in one bite.
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Blood slaves are the puppets of Yu Feiyang. His puppet is different from other puppets. He has been nurtured with his own blood essence all the year round. As his accomplishments increase, the fighting power of the blood slaves will increase. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is like one's own avatar, but different from his avatar.
The incarnation was destroyed and the original source was injured, but the death of the blood slave had no effect on Yu Feiyang.
It can be seen from the human form that there are nine blood slaves in total.
"Han Yu, I have a hundred ways to deal with you." Yu Feiyang's proud way.
Han Yu snorted and killed nine days.
"Go, I want to live!" At Yu Feiyang's command, the nine blood slaves suddenly opened their eyes, as if they had life in an instant, and killed Han Yu together.
"Whoosh!"
With a wave of Han Yu's finger, a bullet with array pattern killed one of the blood slaves. Blood slaves did not have their own thoughts, they would only follow Yu Feiyang's instructions and carry out cruel killing and cutting. When the bullet came, his reaction was not to dodge, but to destroy. He didn't even want to think about it at all. He punched the bullet in the array pattern.
"Pa..."
The array pattern was broken, and the big mountain in it was revealed. The bloody slave was directly hit and flew out of the sky.
At the same time, the other two blood slaves were also hit by the remaining two array pattern bullets, and their bodies were torn apart.
Yu Feiyang didn't care at all. Even if three of the nine blood slaves died, there were still six, enough to kill Han Yu.
"Whoosh..."
A blood slave came near and took out his paw to Han Yu's heart.
Han Yu's eyes were cold, and his fist bombarded his chest.
"Bang, hiss..."
The blood slave is hit by Han Yu, and Han Yu is hit by a claw. The blood slave's chest cracked, but there was no blood flowing out, and there was no expression on his face. After stopping, he killed Han Yu again.
Han Yu took a look at the scratch in his heart. If it wasn't for his body, he would definitely grab a piece of meat just now.
"These puppets don't know the pain. They can't touch them!" After a duel, Han Yu knew the characteristics of blood slaves. Relying on the wonderful body method, he shuttles between the blood slaves.
Han Yu also found a characteristic of blood slaves, that is, they could not use their magic powers, but could only fight close to each other. Han Yu directly performed the fire dragon dance, and beat all the blood slaves away with one move.
Fire dragon dance, the most suitable is the big scuffle.
"Some puppets also want to deal with me. You think of me too simply." Han Yu killed Yu Feiyang.
"Well, it's too early to be happy!" Yu Feiyang stood still and sneered.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
The blood slaves who have been beaten away will be killed again. Even a blood slave who was hit by the array grain bullet before also flew back. His arms were destroyed, his chest became ragged, and his head was only half left, but he still rushed towards Han Yu pointlessly.
Han Yu is another fire dragon dance. The fire dragon swings its tail and sweeps six blood slaves. The half destroyed blood slaves are directly exploded and turned into blood rain. However, one of the blood slaves avoided the fire dragon dance and killed Han Yu.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
After more than 20 moves, Han Yu's hands were discarded by Han Yu, and Han Yu was wounded in eight places.
The blood slaves whose hands were abandoned were killed with their mouths, feet and Han Yu.
"Go to hell!"
Han Yu hit the blood slave's chest with a heavy blow. With a hard blow, his vitality melted into the blood slave's body like a river burst.
"Boom..."
Blood slaves in the process of flying out, exploded. There are five blood slaves left. Kill them again.
The five blood slaves were injured twice by the fire dragon dance. They were all injured to varying degrees, but one by one they were like flying to put out the fire. Unless they were smashed to pieces, they would not stop.
Han Yu frowned slightly. He has consumed a lot of money since the war. These blood slaves continue to pester him, which is extremely harmful to him.
"Ha ha ha Han Yu, do you know how powerful the blood slaves are now? They may not kill you, but they can kill you! " Yu Feiyang laughs and is extremely proud.
"Don't be complacent too early, see how I break you puppets!" Han Yu's face showed a fierce color. He did not use his magic power or vitality. He rushed to meet a blood slave directly. He raised his fist and hit him hard. He relied on his physical strength.
"Hum, fool, the flesh of blood slaves is harder than ordinary soldiers of middle-level kings after my special refining, and I don't know the pain. I compare the flesh with them and ask for trouble." Yu Feiyang's voice is still declining, his face is slightly changed.
Han Yu and a blood slave collided with 18 fists. Although Han Yu's fist was worn out, it didn't hurt much. On the contrary, the blood slave's hands were already frayed.
"This..." Yu Feiyang was stunned. Just now he tried Han Yu's close combat skills. But at that time, Han Yu used broken fists. He only thought that Han Yu's boxing was powerful, but he didn't expect that Han Yu's physical body was so terrible."Click..."
Han Yu turned into a ghost and wandered around the blood slave. Soon, the blood slave's arm and foot joints were broken by Han Yu. The blood slave fell into the mountain and could not stand up again.
Han Yu found a way to deal with blood slaves.
Some of Yu Feiyang could not stand. Although the blood slaves were fierce, they were only puppets. Once their feet and hands were abandoned, they lost their fighting power.
"Putong..."
Another blood slave was abandoned by Han Yu, his hands and feet were abandoned, and he fell into the mountains. Although he was roaring and angry, he could not stand up and move, so he could not pose a threat to Han Yu.
There are three blood slaves left.
Han Yu kept wandering, leading the three blood slaves in one area, and quickly trapped the three blood slaves together with a trapped array. However, Duanshi displayed the fire dragon dance all over the sky. This time, the fire was concentrated and the three blood slaves were blown to pieces with one move, and the crisis of blood slaves was relieved.
Han Yu looked at Yu Feiyang coldly and said, "don't play these useless tricks. Make your strongest abilities come out!"
Yu Feiyang hummed: "I said, I have a hundred ways to deal with you. Blood slaves are just one of them."
Han Yu's heart moved, and the bag of heaven and earth flashed. There was a broken sword in his hand. The broken sword was only four feet long. It was rusty and looked like a piece of scrap iron.
Han Yu's heaven and earth bag is made of materials collected by himself. The level is equivalent to the soldiers of low-level kings, and the broken swords of the soldiers of middle-level emperors can be collected in it.
Holding the broken sword in his hand, Han Yu rushed to the sky for a moment and said, "let me experience your remaining means!"
Han Yu's energy was full of energy and concussion, and he soared to the sky. All of a sudden, the whole person is like a magic sword out of the body.
Yu Feiyang looked at Han Yu's broken sword and turned his lips in disdain. The blood mist rolled rapidly, and the whole person was completely integrated into the blood mist. From the blood mist, a terrible Python turned out and roared up to the sky. It seemed that he could swallow the sky and bit Han Yu in one bite.
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Blood slaves are the puppets of Yu Feiyang. His puppet is different from other puppets. He has been nurtured with his own blood essence all the year round. As his accomplishments increase, the fighting power of the blood slaves will increase. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is like one's own avatar, but different from his avatar. The incarnation was destroyed and the original source was injured, but the death of the blood slave had no effect on Yu Feiyang. It can be seen from the human form that there are nine blood slaves in total. "Han Yu, I have a hundred ways to deal with you." Yu Feiyang's proud way. Han Yu snorted and killed nine days. "Go, I want to live!" At Yu Feiyang's command, the nine blood slaves suddenly opened their eyes, as if they had life in an instant, and killed Han Yu together. "Whoosh!" With a wave of Han Yu's finger, a bullet with array pattern killed one of the blood slaves. Blood slaves did not have their own thoughts, they would only follow Yu Feiyang's instructions and carry out cruel killing and cutting. When the bullet came, his reaction was not to dodge, but to destroy. He didn't even want to think about it at all. He punched the bullet in the array pattern. "Pa..." The array pattern was broken, and the big mountain in it was revealed. The bloody slave was directly hit and flew out of the sky. At the same time, the other two blood slaves were also hit by the remaining two array pattern bullets, and their bodies were torn apart. Yu Feiyang didn't care at all. Even if three of the nine blood slaves died, there were still six, enough to kill Han Yu. "Whoosh..." A blood slave came near and took out his paw to Han Yu's heart. Han Yu's eyes were cold, and his fist bombarded his chest. "Bang, hiss..." The blood slave is hit by Han Yu, and Han Yu is hit by a claw. The blood slave's chest cracked, but there was no blood flowing out, and there was no expression on his face. After stopping, he killed Han Yu again. Han Yu took a look at the scratch in his heart. If it wasn't for his body, he would definitely grab a piece of meat just now. "These puppets don't know the pain. They can't touch them!" After a duel, Han Yu knew the characteristics of blood slaves. Relying on the wonderful body method, he shuttles between the blood slaves. Han Yu also found a characteristic of blood slaves, that is, they could not use their magic powers, but could only fight close to each other. Han Yu directly performed the fire dragon dance, and beat all the blood slaves away with one move. Fire dragon dance, the most suitable is the big scuffle. "Some puppets also want to deal with me. You think of me too simply." Han Yu killed Yu Feiyang. "Well, it's too early to be happy!" Yu Feiyang stood still and sneered. "Whoosh, whoosh..." The blood slaves who have been beaten away will be killed again. Even a blood slave who was hit by the array grain bullet before also flew back. His arms were destroyed, his chest became ragged, and his head was only half left, but he still rushed towards Han Yu pointlessly. Han Yu is another fire dragon dance. The fire dragon swings its tail and sweeps six blood slaves. The half destroyed blood slaves are directly exploded and turned into blood rain. However, one of the blood slaves avoided the fire dragon dance and killed Han Yu. "BAM Bang Bang..." After more than 20 moves, Han Yu's hands were discarded by Han Yu, and Han Yu was wounded in eight places. The blood slaves whose hands were abandoned were killed with their mouths, feet and Han Yu. "Go to hell!" Han Yu hit the blood slave's chest with a heavy blow. With a hard blow, his vitality melted into the blood slave's body like a river burst. "Boom..." Blood slaves in the process of flying out, exploded. There are five blood slaves left. Kill them again. The five blood slaves were injured twice by the fire dragon dance. They were all injured to varying degrees, but one by one they were like flying to put out the fire. Unless they were smashed to pieces, they would not stop. Han Yu frowned slightly. He has consumed a lot of money since the war. These blood slaves continue to pester him, which is extremely harmful to him. "Ha ha ha Han Yu, do you know how powerful the blood slaves are now? They may not kill you, but they can kill you! " Yu Feiyang laughs and is extremely proud. "Don't be complacent too early, see how I break you puppets!" Han Yu's face showed a fierce color. He did not use his magic power or vitality. He rushed to meet a blood slave directly. He raised his fist and hit him hard. He relied on his physical strength. "Hum, fool, the flesh of blood slaves is harder than ordinary soldiers of middle-level kings after my special refining, and I don't know the pain. I compare the flesh with them and ask for trouble." Yu Feiyang's voice is still declining, his face is slightly changed. Han Yu and a blood slave collided with 18 fists. Although Han Yu's fist was worn out, it didn't hurt much. On the contrary, the blood slave's hands were already frayed. "This..." Yu Feiyang was stunned. Just now he tried Han Yu's close combat skills. But at that time, Han Yu used broken fists. He only thought that Han Yu's boxing was powerful, but he didn't expect that Han Yu's physical body was so terrible."Click..." Han Yu turned into a ghost and wandered around the blood slave. Soon, the blood slave's arm and foot joints were broken by Han Yu. The blood slave fell into the mountain and could not stand up again. Han Yu found a way to deal with blood slaves. Some of Yu Feiyang could not stand. Although the blood slaves were fierce, they were only puppets. Once their feet and hands were abandoned, they lost their fighting power. "Putong..." Another blood slave was abandoned by Han Yu, his hands and feet were abandoned, and he fell into the mountains. Although he was roaring and angry, he could not stand up and move, so he could not pose a threat to Han Yu. There are three blood slaves left. Han Yu kept wandering, leading the three blood slaves in one area, and quickly trapped the three blood slaves together with a trapped array. However, Duanshi displayed the fire dragon dance all over the sky. This time, the fire was concentrated and the three blood slaves were blown to pieces with one move, and the crisis of blood slaves was relieved. Han Yu looked at Yu Feiyang coldly and said, "don't play these useless tricks. Make your strongest abilities come out!" Yu Feiyang hummed: "I said, I have a hundred ways to deal with you. Blood slaves are just one of them." Han Yu's heart moved, and the bag of heaven and earth flashed. There was a broken sword in his hand. The broken sword was only four feet long. It was rusty and looked like a piece of scrap iron. Han Yu's heaven and earth bag is made of materials collected by himself. The level is equivalent to the soldiers of low-level kings, and the broken swords of the soldiers of middle-level emperors can be collected in it. Holding the broken sword in his hand, Han Yu rushed to the sky for a moment and said, "let me experience your remaining means!" Han Yu's energy was full of energy and concussion, and he soared to the sky. All of a sudden, the whole person is like a magic sword out of the body. Yu Feiyang looked at Han Yu's broken sword and turned his lips in disdain. The blood mist rolled rapidly, and the whole person was completely integrated into the blood mist. From the blood mist, a terrible Python turned out and roared up to the sky. It seemed that he could swallow the sky and bit Han Yu in one bite. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
