Chapter 1080 Resurrection!
Above the Black Sea, the demon shadows roam!
In people's eyes, they could not see the shadow of the tyrant Lan Feng, but only saw the black demon spitting blood like a ball, flying around on the ice, constantly erupting with the sound of bone breaking echoing back and forth in this world, which made them look shocked.
Obviously, even though they did not expect that the Sword Emperor Mihawk, who had just defeated, was seriously injured and covered in blood, could be so fierce and powerful that he beat the black demon again, and an incredible voice came from their mouths.
"Damn it, are you mistaken? The seriously injured tyrant is actually stronger than before? It's not that strong to eat Viagra every day!"
"Is this the name of a tyrant? It's indeed extremely cruel and unparalleled in violence!"
"Tyrant, I'm against the will of heaven, I'm worthy of being my idol!"
"If this continues, the black demon will be beaten to death."
"This tyrant did not eat Viagra, but instead applied Indian divine oil and brought Jieshibang with him..."
"Oh, my brother... don't hit me, I'm confused!"
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When everyone was shocked and shocked by the terrifying strength shown by the tyrant and the scene of beating the black demon, only one person's brows were tightly frowning at this moment. He was the man holding a black sword and wearing a hat to cover his face!
Looking at the tyrant who showed the unparalleled domineering and activated the heart of the madman to beat the black demon, the sharp eyes of the man in the hat were filled with deep worries, and a murmur came from his mouth: "Can't hold on?"
"Puff...cough..."
As the man in the hat fell, he had already gone wild and beat the black demon, holding the reverse dragon sword in his hand, holding the rebel dragon sword and stabbing the black demon's heart with a sharp murderous intent, suddenly stopped moving. His rosy face turned pale at this moment, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth. The powerful and terrifying aura emitted from his body suddenly became weaker as he vomited blood!
The tingling pain like a heart-wrenching pain, like a knife-stripping skin, pouring over Lan Feng's body, making his face extremely ugly, and the crazy roar sounded in his heart: "Damn it, it's almost there! Hold on to me!"
"Boom!"
As Lan Feng's roar sounded, he gritted his teeth suddenly, endured the severe pain in his body, held the reverse dragon sword in his hand and stabbed the black demon's heart fiercely!
The sound of the broken clothes sounded quietly, and bright red blood suddenly splashed in front of the tyrant Lan Feng's eyes.
"roll!"
The sharp dragon sword pierced the black demon's body in an instant. Lan Feng used all his strength in his body, clenched his fist, raised his right foot, and slammed the black demon's body with the last power in his body. The roar came from his mouth.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the black demon's body was kicked by the huge force carried by Lan Feng's feet, and it shot out like a cannonball, hitting hard on the ice in the distance, making a dull and extremely loud sound!
Ice crystals are flying, cold air is everywhere, blood is everywhere, and life is not a matter of life or death!
"Puchi...cough cough..."
The moment when the black demon was knocked away with one blow, Lan Feng's injuries could no longer be suppressed. The sequelae of the Chu family's unique skills came, which made him no longer have the strength to support his body. A mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and fell on the ice, making a dull sound.
"Ahem..."
The pain of tearing the heart and lungs and scraping the bones spread throughout Lan Feng's body, causing his blood-covered body to tremble and twitch because of the pain. His face also became distorted because of the pain, and there was bright red blood in his mouth coughing out.
Lan Feng gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, stretched out his blood-stained palm, and trembled and difficult to take out a tube of the potion taken out of his pocket and the key Su Hanyan gave him when he was about to leave. He put it next to his mouth and drank it...
As soon as the potion was in his mouth, a cold feeling was striking across Lan Feng's body, making the flesh and blood and cells in his body seem to have entered another world space and undergo a new transformation, leaving only the pain of his body tearing!
Then, Lan Feng endured the severe pain of his body being torn and slowly crawled on the ice surface, grabbing the falling dragon thorn not far away in his hand.
As Lan Feng held the dragon thorn in his hand, his already blurred and collapsed consciousness could no longer support him, causing him to completely faint.
Looking at the fainted tyrant Lan Feng, the guards of the Black Demon Palace and the Heavenly God Palace Alliance, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dares to step forward and attack the tyrant!
"grown ups……"
Looking at this scene, Jeffrey, the evil surgeons who protected the God of Wisdom, and others couldn't help but exclaim, and rushed towards the tyrant Lan Feng with a step.
"Sir, how are you?"
"Sir... wake up..." In just a moment, the evil surgeons Jeffrey, Limia and others appeared in front of the tyrant Lan Feng, helped him up, and when he checked his injuries, he fed the healing medicine into his mouth, and a sound of deep concern came from their mouths.
However, Lan Feng was still in a coma and sleep without any response. His face was pale, and bright red blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth. His body was twitching because of severe pain. Even when he fell asleep, the pain was already tortureting him, his body, and his spirit...
The ice aura transformed from the potion developed by Su Hanyan in Lan Feng's body was silently circulating in his body, as if it had injected new vitality into Lan Feng's body. It was like a catalyst, constantly pouring into the hidden dragon soul cells in Lan Feng's body, causing the sleeping dragon soul cells to wake up quietly at this moment, and then circumvent the blood flowing in Lan Feng's body, scattering into his limbs and bones, silently repairing and stabilizing his injuries!
At the same time, the Tai Chi heart in Lan Feng's body is also quietly moving at this moment. The vitality produced by Lan Feng's practice of the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle is also mobilized and activated at this moment, so that the energy in Lan Feng's body is circulated with the Yin-Yang Tai Chi power, thus achieving a new balance.
This is another new transformation of Lan Feng's body. What kind of mutation will the catalytic fusion of dragon soul cells by the agent developed by Su Hanyan?
No one knows, maybe it's an extremely long process!
However, the damage suffered by Lan Feng's body is now the most serious one he has ever suffered so far. Even when he killed the Evil Ghost Emperor and ascended the throne and was seriously injured, or even when Su Yuefeng was poisoned and dying, it was not serious this time!
This is the worst injury in Lan Feng in history!
However, this man used his not strong body to defeat the two emperor-level figures, Sword Emperor Mihawk and Black Dragon, and protected what he wanted to protect.
Use his body and his will to protect everyone!
"Ahem..."
At this moment, the crisp cough sounded quietly. The black demon who was pierced by the reverse dragon sword and was knocked away by Lan Feng and fell into the distance, causing a violent cough. He slowly stood up in the extremely uproar and shocking eyes of people, and a stern voice came from his mouth.
"Hehe... Tyrant, have you finally fallen?"
Chapter completed!