Damn it!
Blackfa gritted his teeth and quickly jumped out of the deep pit.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Fagga with his back to me, holding an Arauen to his mouth with one hand.
Suddenly, as if he heard the sound, Fagar slowly turned his head, his mouth full of purple ethereal matter.
"Your men taste good."
As he said this, Fagar casually tossed aside the half-eaten Arauen like trash and slowly walked toward Blackfa.
Walk slowly, walk slowly.
Arauen's mutilated body began to float in ethereal matter.
Walk slowly, walk slowly.
Suddenly, Faga sprouted wings, enveloped in purple ether crystals. The etheric activity surged, and in his semi-monster form, he forcibly kept pace with Black Faga, and then gradually surpassed him.
Walk slowly, walk slowly.
As Black Fa fled in disarray, he feasted on his subordinates, praying to regain his strength, while ordering the other skeletons to rush forward and delay Fa Jia's advance, thus depleting his power.
Walk slowly, walk slowly.
Suddenly, someone kicked through the wall of the teaching building. Fagar walked into the corridor and turned his head to look at Black Fagar, who had been knocked to the ground by the huge impact.
Blackfa swallowed hard, gritted his teeth, and bit his finger, causing drops of blood-like etheric matter to gush out.
call out!
Suddenly, dozens of ether laser beams shot out, piercing through more than a dozen bloody holes in Fagar's body!
Black Magic was overjoyed; Faga hadn't dodged at all!
But Fagar lowered his head indifferently, looking at the bloody holes all over his body. His strength was gradually draining away with the flow of purple blood. He was not panicked. Instead, he took an Arauen from his waist and put it in his mouth.
He found this on his way to chase Black Mage, and it was perfect to use as a resurrection coin.
Soon, he fully recovered from his injuries. Apart from his tattered clothes, no one could tell that Fagga had just been seriously injured!
"Hmm, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious."
Fagar nodded easily, then looked up at Black Fagar.
Walk slowly, keep walking slowly.
His steps were steady yet light, without any worries.
You can't kill me anyway!
Blackfa was finally on the verge of collapse, roaring loudly.
I'll fight you to the death!
The wings behind it expanded rapidly, showing faint signs of exploding.
Hei Fa finally understood.
Faga, who can devour corpses, possesses almost unlimited resources and is nearly invincible within the void.
But Black Magic is different!
Its essence is skeleton.
A hollow space doesn't necessarily mean it's alive.
The void is gone, it must be gone!
If Fagga continues to eat like this, the skeletons inside the cavity will eventually be completely destroyed by Fagga.
At that time, the entire cavity will also vanish into thin air!
There is no other way to survive except to kill Fagga!
boom!
Another purple aurora pierced the sky, shining through the void.
...
"how so?"
The host muttered to himself, completely dumbfounded.
Having lived for over twenty years, this was the first time she had ever encountered such a situation.
She didn't know what kind of brutal battle could produce such a massive etheric activity.
Even the intensity of the battle between the infamous Hai and the Void Hunter cannot compare to it.
It was as if an entire empty cavern was on high alert, ready to unleash all its power to eliminate a natural enemy of equal strength!
Suddenly, the host felt a shadow approaching him.
Just as she was about to turn around to look, she suddenly felt her hand loosen and the microphone disappeared.
Just as she was wondering what was going on, the uninvited guest was already groping her cameraman.
"Don't look at your host anymore, I'll temporarily take over her job... Yes, yes, turn the camera a little this way."
Bourne, holding a microphone, directed the cameraman to position the camera correctly.
Soon, Byrne's image was completely captured by the camera, and amidst the anticipation of all the citizens of New Elidu watching the live broadcast, he slowly began to speak:
"Everyone, everything is going smoothly. Thanks to the efforts of the vampire clan, especially Fagar, this operation to eliminate Black Fa will be a great success..."
Meanwhile, in one of the tents, a handsome vampire was fiddling with the computer in front of him.
If someone were to come in and take a look, they would immediately notice rows and rows of cell phones hanging on the walls of the tents, all connected to data cables.
Whoosh.
Suddenly, another tall and thin vampire pulled back the curtain and walked in. His gaze lingered on the cell phone on the wall for only a moment before he looked away and plopped down in a chair.
"Phew, so sleepy. It's such a sunny day, why am I out working instead of sleeping at home... Hey, how far along is the mission?"
The handsome vampire didn't even lift his head, his eyes, filled with dark circles, fixed on the computer screen, his tone dry and lifeless, like a three-day-old corpse:
"It'll be soon. I'm guiding online public opinion to try and remove Fagar from the vampire clan as much as possible."
The tall, thin vampire lay on the chair, complaining, a pillow covering his face as he drifted off to sleep.
"Come on, we've been running around doing all this, and all the honors have gone to others. What are the elders after anyway?"
"You should say less. Blackfa was almost beaten by one person."
The handsome vampire said, his fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, "Moreover, giving Fagar positive publicity is also part of the plan."
"Ugh, plans...so annoying!"
The tall, thin vampire tossed the book covering his face aside and said irritably, "Speaking of which, hasn't Faga defeated Black Mage yet? Are we being too hasty in building up his reputation so early? What if he doesn't win?"
"Impossible."
The handsome vampire's fingers paused on the keyboard, then quickly resumed pressing, creating a flurry of keyboard strokes:
"Decades of technological accumulation by the vampire clan, combined with over a decade of tracking and investigating Fagar's physical condition, have resulted in a perfect match, giving him functional superiority over contemporary vampires. He cannot possibly lose!"
boom!
Another huge tremor emanated from the cavity, even spreading beyond it.
The ground trembled, and even the chairs in the tents shook.
The handsome vampire struggled to hold the table down, maintaining its stability, and waited for the ground tremors to subside.
Sure enough, the vibration disappeared in less than three seconds.
The handsome vampire breathed a sigh of relief and said casually, "See? With this kind of commotion, there's no way Faga can lose."
The tall, thin vampire took a deep breath, grabbed the corner of the table and got up from the floor, rubbing his backside that was split in two, and said, "Goodness, what are those two doing? Making such a commotion!"
"What can two vampires who don't care about the cost of their lives possibly do in a fight?"
The handsome vampire resumed his work, casually remarking, "Let's play around with nukes!"
boom!
No sooner had he finished speaking than another explosion occurred.
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