With this thought in mind, Fagga no longer hesitated!
Wow!
Wow!
Two swords fell!
Unlike Ellen, who hates fire and can only leave minor wounds on the Dead End Butcher.
The two slashes that Fagga delivered were truly devastating, and the ether surged and burned fiercely!
Moreover, it is phosphorescent fire with the strongest burning ability. Once it touches you, it is like a maggot clinging to your bone, or ink dripping from clear water, instantly spreading to the surroundings.
In the blink of an eye, the Dead End Butcher felt as if his body was boiling.
The shell constructed of ether is rooted in searing pain!
"roar!"
The Butcher of the Dead End howled in agony, tearing at its own flesh like a madman. It couldn't even hold onto its giant axe, which clattered to the ground. It pounded the ground violently, as if it had lost its mind; the excruciating pain from the phosphorescent flames had driven it mad!
Suddenly, the Dead End Butcher caught sight of Fagar sneaking around and dealing damage while it was berserk. A surge of rage welled up inside it, and for a moment, its overwhelming fury suppressed its pain. It quietly picked up its giant axe.
Hmm, why is it dark?
Fagga suddenly felt shrouded in shadow and looked up blankly.
Looking up, I saw the giant head of the Dead End Butcher.
Compared to ordinary skeletons, it actually has a "head" structure, and its body, like armor, wriggles rapidly, showing that it is very angry.
Oh, what does that have to do with me?
Thinking this, Fagga stabbed it again, poking its belly!
"roar!"
The butcher, in pain, was about to deliver a punch!
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and sparks flew from the back of Dead End Butcher's head. Dead End Butcher lost his balance again and almost knelt down in front of Fagar.
"snort!"
A familiar cold snort reached Fagga's ears, and then the icy blue color came into view.
The powerful tail fanned out frost, forming solid ice along the way, which all shattered at that moment, leaving the butcher behind him a bloody mess.
No, the etheric beings don't have flesh and blood, so they were just cratered up by the explosion.
"roar!"
The butcher, in pain, turned and swung his axe at Eileen.
As Ellen dodged, Fagar seized the opportunity to fill the gap in his attacks, each strike igniting phosphorescent flames, giving the skeletons a unique flavor as they were roasted.
Suddenly, a sonic boom erupted. Fagga glanced down and saw a large, broad hand rising towards him. It was indeed another attack from the Dead End Butcher.
With Ellen already far away, Fagar has once again become its primary target!
Fagar leaned back, and the hurricane swept past a centimeter in front of his nose, whipping his hair into the air. He could even clearly see the lines on the Dead Road Butcher's fingertips.
"...Oh!"
Fagar smiled and stepped back with his right foot as a fulcrum, then spun out with his left foot to meet the palm of the Butcher of the Dead Road that came crashing down again.
The two forces collided, and Fagga slid out, regaining his balance before launching himself forward to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Butcher of the Dead Road.
His moves were incredibly fast, each attack preceding the Dead End Butcher's. He used his full strength to suppress the budding power of his newfound strength, pressing forward relentlessly until the Dead End Butcher could only parry.
But both Dead End Butcher and Fagar knew that these were all temporary.
Despite being a vampire, Fagar's physical abilities surpass those of humans.
But no matter what, it can't compare to the Dead End Butcher. What's more, now that Fagar is actively pursuing the attack, his stamina consumption will only be more terrifying than that of the Dead End Butcher!
The Butcher of the Dead End buried his head, his core, burned by phosphorescent fire to the point of madness, yet his frail intelligence seemed to be reborn from the ashes.
Tolerate!
Endure until this human is exhausted!
As soon as he showed signs of fatigue, they rushed at him and tore his body apart!
No one can stop the Dead Man's Butcher!
"roar!!!!"
The Butcher of the Dead Road suddenly noticed that Fagar's movements had slowed down slightly, and the core of the skeleton suddenly emitted a bright light.
Now!
The Butcher of the Dead End stomped his foot on the ground, raising his giant axe high. The purple light of the ether almost swallowed the sun's brilliance, and the sky darkened.
"Roar... Ugh!"
Just before the Butcher of the Dead End was about to bring down his giant axe, it suddenly saw the ground covered in frost, radiating terror and a chill.
Bang!
The ice flowers exploded, leaving the Dead End Butcher wide open. A flash of white light pierced through the ice mist, and the Dead End Butcher watched helplessly as the fire blade pierced its head!
In an instant, a spark ignited, and then phosphorescent flames spread throughout its entire body.
Faga waved his hand to dispel the icy mist, muttering a complaint, "So cold! This inhuman ability!"
He stepped out of the icy fog and immediately saw a figure with his hands on his hips, impatiently tapping his little leather shoes. The owner had an arrogant expression, slightly tilted his head, and the beauty mark at the corner of his narrow eye was quite handsome.
Ellen crossed her arms, her little leather shoes that were touching the ground suddenly stopped, and her eyelids drooped.
"Your fire knife is inhuman!"
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