Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 752 - 401 Lone Husband

Chapter 752: 401 Lone Husband

"Heavenly Earth Form·Blood Slaughter Tyrant!"

Overbearing and mighty, towering and formidable, bloodthirsty like a tide, slaughtering heaven and earth!

The eight thousand eight hundred meters tall Fang Zhixing captured the right hand of the White-faced Skull.

The colossal grip twisted and deformed the mechanical hand.

At this moment, the White-faced Skull was baffled.

Shi Youjie had clearly told him that Fang Zhixing had only entered the rudiments of the Heavenly Earth Form a few days ago and that after the Giant Transformation, his height was just about eighteen or nineteen hundred meters, so killing him should have been as easy as turning over his hand.

But what the hell was this?

Why was he taller than me?

Could it be that the trap Shi Youjie meticulously designed was not to kill Fang Zhixing, but me?

Otherwise, why would I have encountered a troublesome Seventh Level Mutant Beast first and then Fang Zhixing unleashed his full power in my face?

Have I been set up?!

Shi Youjie, you dare...

The very next moment!

Fang Zhixing suddenly closed in on the White-faced Skull, a stomp of his foot, a shrug of the shoulders, a collision!

"Iron Mountain Lean!"

The chest of the White-faced Skull reverberated violently, caving in deeply, sparks flying.

The outer layer of his chest was wrapped in Seventh Level Mutant Beast bones, even sturdier than the hardest metal.

Yet Fang Zhixing’s hit caused the exoskeleton to crumble into pieces, no match for his strength.

"What a terrifying power!"

The White-faced Skull was inwardly shaken, staggering backward, swaying and unable to stand firm.

Finally, his left leg gave way, and he knelt on one knee.

Fortunately, Fang Zhixing released his right hand.

As a mechanical being, he didn’t feel pain and wouldn’t lose consciousness from an attack.

The White-faced Skull quickly gathered his forces, channeling vast energy into the White Bone Long Sword.

Whoosh~

The White Bone Long Sword emitted a sky-high green flame and chopped forward.

But before the swing was completed, Fang Zhixing attacked in a fluid motion, raising his right leg, bending it, and driving his knee into the White-faced Skull’s face.

Bang!

A knee strike, powerful and heavy!

The White-faced Skull reeled backward and fell heavily to the ground, collapsing a small hill.

The skull face cracked open, riddled with intersecting fractures.

However, those cracks suddenly turned into silver liquid, then solidified back into shape.

In the blink of an eye, all the cracks were gone as if they had never existed!

Immediately after, a Sea Beast Helmet appeared, covering his head.

The Sea Beast Helmet, shaped like a shark, when worn on the skull’s head, had an odd mix of goofy charm and sinister aura.

The White-faced Skull quickly got to his feet, but before he could fully stand up, a palm struck him.

Slap!

The shark Helmet tilted to one side, shattered by the slap.

The White-faced Skull felt like his jaw was dislocated.

Such a Big Force Fight!

It wasn’t over yet; Fang Zhixing pounced, pinning the White-faced Skull down, and slow-motion with his left and right hands, repeatedly slapped the White-faced Skull’s cheeks.

The sound of slaps was incessant!

In this scene!

From a distance, Shi Youjie was dumbfounded, his heart racing and expression in disarray.

Fang Zhixing was too fierce, overwhelmingly strong, and domineering with Unrivaled Strength.

The White-faced Skull was no match at all.

"Bastard!"

The continuously slapped White-faced Skull finally erupted in anger, letting everything go.

His body shook, and suddenly a surge of heavenly fire burst forth, the greenish flames blazing furiously, as if a volcano had erupted.

The ground melted, and lava flowed across.

Finally!

Fang Zhixing was knocked back.

The White-faced Skull gained a moment’s respite, first rolling to the side, then quickly getting up.

He hoisted up his left hook, aiming toward Fang Zhixing’s location, and slammed it into the ground.

A loud boom followed, and the ground cracked open a massive chasm, deeper than any canyon.

The abyssal crevice rapidly expanded forward, extending to Fang Zhixing’s feet, as if intending to bury him.

"Is that all?"

Fang Zhixing said disdainfully, immediately springing into the air.

Seeing this, the White-faced Skull was overjoyed and hoisted the White Bone Long Sword.

Whoosh!

Out of the blue, the White Bone Long Sword dramatically extended, stabbing out as swiftly as a long spear, wrapped in fierce toxic green flame.

"Hey, it seems you know nothing about real power."

Fang Zhixing remained unfazed, clenched his fist, his muscles bulging.

"King’s Blood Dominance!"

This was the first formidable move of the Blood Slaughter Tyrant, infinitely powerful, supremely fierce, and terrifyingly awesome.

Crack~

The White Bone Long Sword touched the giant fist, and the tip shattered.

The vast Fist Power was unstoppable, smashing down.

Crack, crack, crack...

The White Bone Long Sword broke into sections, fragments flying apart, the flames flickering uncertainly.

The White-faced Skull was horrified, wearing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Fang Zhixing, with a body of flesh and blood, was utterly overpowering a mechanical body.

It was too terrifying!

The White-faced Skull was in anguish and fear, not wanting to fight any longer, only wishing to flee quickly.

Fang Zhixing was no ordinary Earth Evil Realm expert; he was a peak master of the Earth Evil Realm.

Moreover, judging from the White-faced Skull’s experience, even among all Earth Evil Realm peak masters, Fang Zhixing was a top existence.

It was very possible that he had reached an invincible level within his class!

After all, not many in the Earth Evil Realm could exceed eight thousand meters in the Heavenly Earth Form.

Eight thousand eight hundred meters, that should be a record, right?

This was simply...

The more he thought about it, the angrier the White-faced Skull became; even with ten times the courage, he would never dare to provoke such an expert.

It was all Shi Youjie’s doing!

Shi Youjie, you’re so cunning, so cruel!

I fell for your trick so easily!

Just as he thought this, Fang Zhixing descended from the sky, landing in front of the White-faced Skull, pressing his right hand against his chest.

"Your Heart Engine is right here, isn’t it?" Fang Zhixing said with a light smile.