call out!
Fagar flapped its wings with all its might, dark red flames clung to its palm, and it grabbed down with its claws, launching a preemptive attack!
The monster raised its left hand to block for a moment, then slashed backward, its legs, made of giant scissors, scraping against the cement slab and sparking.
However, before it could even regain its footing, Fagar followed up again, lifting its chin with one foot and kicking it into the air. Simultaneously, it flapped its wings, creating a whooshing sound as the wind broke through the air. The powerful force was enough to bend even steel.
But the monster is no longer naked as before; now equipped, it clearly has more ways to fight.
Han!
Suddenly, it spread its legs apart, and its legs, made of giant scissors, actually managed to trap Fagga's wings!
"You're quite robust!"
Fagar said indifferently, then suddenly raised his leg high above his head and slammed it down like a whip, making a deafening sound when it hit the monster's abdomen. It then fell back to the ground at high speed, creating a small crater half a meter deep!
But this is still not over!
Fagga looked down at the crater covered in dust, silently spread out his left hand, and his eyes flickered slightly.
The next moment, a spark ignited in his palm.
Go!
With a flick of his finger, Fagga sent sparks flying into the smoke and dust.
A moment later, a red dot suddenly appeared amidst the dusty haze.
Before long, the dark red color became more pronounced, and a cluster of flames rose up, covering the ash.
A moment later, the flames grew stronger and stronger, the ash moaned and burned in the firelight, and even the asphalt road outside the pothole seemed to scream in the flames.
As a vampire's attendant, Mingyan portrays greed with extreme elegance, even savoring inorganic matter with meticulous care.
Steadily devour, steadily possess...
A gentleman does not waste food, so he takes everything, all of it, everything!
Grace looked down in surprise, took out the constantly beeping data panel from behind her, glanced at the information on it, and exclaimed with delight: "The etheric activity in the crater is decreasing, Faga's attack is effective!"
"What? That's great... Ah!!!"
Just as Eis was getting excited after hearing what Grace said, he was suddenly blown away by a sudden hurricane, but Grace, who reacted very quickly, caught him in her arms.
Hmm, it seems like Grace is secretly pinching Ies's body. Is that just my imagination?
Eis shifted uncomfortably, struggling to break free from Grace's embrace, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"
"It's an ether crystal... The flame has been extinguished!"
Eileen murmured softly, gazing into the distance at the aether crystal that had suddenly risen from the pit, a bad premonition rising in her heart.
"Moreover, the downward trend in the ether activity also stopped."
Grace knew what the situation was, so she quickly glanced down at the data panel and said, "We can't rely on Faga alone, we have to think of something!"
boom!
Before Grace could finish speaking, the aether crystal in the pit was shattered by Faga's punch, and the residual force spread so far that it made it impossible for others to open their eyes.
But the monster didn't seem to be greatly affected, and it extended its right blade, intending to slash at Fagga's chest.
If you are hit head-on by a white phosphorescent flame, it will definitely not be a good thing.
But Fagga remained calm and fearless, grabbing the blade and squeezing it in his palm with a cracking sound.
The light above the monster's head flickered, and its internal programming seemed to crash at that moment.
It didn't quite understand why the metal blade couldn't break through Fagar's defense.
"It seems your creator never imagined that one day a vampire would become your adversary."
Fagar sighed softly, and his left hand, which was gripping the blade, suddenly burst into a dark red flame. The mere phosphorescent light was devoured in an instant, and even set on fire. The dark flames burned all the way up the blade to the monster's body!
"Ugh...uh!"
Just as the monster was about to howl, it was stunned by a punch from Fagar's empty right hand.
His head tilted to one side, and he twisted his neck with a cracking motion as if trying to turn it back, only to be knocked off balance by a punch from Fagar.
Under Fagar's vampire vision, its etheric activity is rapidly decreasing, becoming increasingly thinner as it is devoured by the Netherflame.
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