Chapter 492
"So, it turns out that you have been manipulating all this behind the scenes." Hong Fang's hands also began to tremble, and the ax in his hand was crumbling.

"Manipulation? Not really, not everyone is interested in the position of domain master." Nighteye curled her lips in disdain, Red Fang's words made her look like an evil wizard.

The stalemate between the two didn't last long, Hong Fang took a step towards the other, squatted down halfway, leaned forward with his upper body, roared and shook his head, as if to embolden himself.

Indeed, his body no longer trembled, and a force that did not belong to humans gradually spread on the battle platform.

"The fighters in the world of rebirth will never admit defeat easily, so let me show you my true strength."

Red Fang put away the axe, and his body began to undergo tremendous changes. Hair covered his whole body, and his hands grew sharp long nails, like hooks.

He straightened up and let out a long cry, the clothes on his upper body were ripped apart by his stronger muscles. When he looked directly at Yetong again, his whole head had changed drastically, turning into a terrifying wolf head.

It was exactly the same as the one painted on his flag, the pair of spikes were particularly terrifying, almost as thick and long as Yetong's forearm, at this moment Yetong's entire height could only reach below his chest.

"Do you think I don't know that you have the blood of the Blood Wolf King in your body?" Yetong still showed no fear, as if what appeared in front of her was just a very ordinary little animal.

She approached Hongya step by step, and there was a big ax in her hand, the shape was the same as that of Hongya's ghost tooth, except that the blue color in her hand was formed by the condensation of pure blue ghost energy. become.

When the red-fanged wolf eyes saw the axe, their slender pupils contracted violently again, as if they had thought of something extremely unexpected and terrifying.

"Who the hell are you?" Hong Fang asked with a serious tone.

It's this question again, Yetong is tired of being asked this question, she doesn't want to answer it at all, and she doesn't know how to answer it.

"You still talk so much nonsense."

Ye Tong took the lead in attacking Hong Fang. She swung the ax and threw shadows of the ax at Hong Fang. Although Hong Fang's body was bigger, her agility increased.

Like a wolf, he ran alternately on four legs to avoid the attack, and the shadow of the ax fell into the empty space, smashing out deep pits.

Ye Tong didn't care at all, and still waved the ax in his hand casually, letting Hong Fang run towards him quickly.

It wasn't until Red Fang was only one meter away from her that Yetong raised the ax in his hand high, the handle of the ax instantly stretched, and the ax turned into a sickle like a crescent moon.

Red Fang's ferocious eyes stared at Yetong, he opened his mouth wide, and the pair of fangs aimed at Yetong's head and bit down fiercely.

But his speed was still half a second slower, the hook at the top of the sickle had already smashed into the back of his head, piercing through Red Fang's throat, and a blue crescent moon without a trace of blood emerged from his mouth.

Yetong frowned and threw out the scythe in his hand in disgust, and threw away Red Fang's body by the way. The scythe made of energy had disappeared, and Hong Fang had returned to normal from the wolf form, but his blood was still flowing out , and he will never be able to stand up again.

His blood was dark blue with hints of purple, Yetong knew very well that it was the toxins accumulated in his body, and with the passage of life, the existence of those toxins seemed meaningless.

(End of this chapter)

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