The fat man shook his arms violently, and all of a sudden the blood-red clouds above his head shifted around and then coalesced above his head.
The clouds swirled and formed a vortex, and in the centre a red light came down and connected with the fat man.
The red light appeared around him, slowly rotating and flowing around him.
What was originally a body full of fat and greasy flesh instantly looked oily and shiny, and had a sense of power.
"I'll give you a taste of my power."
At the same time, his right fist waved, carrying a thunderous momentum, and struck towards Han Qianqian.
Almost in the process of his attack, that hideous fatty man, that body full of fat, but in the process of moving slightly, and then fixed his eyes to see, that body fat, although it is meat, but in the flesh, under the skin, but raw is countless bump.
And upon further inspection, those bumps were, in fact, nothing more than the faces of various people, the brains of various people, who looked like they had been swallowed into a raw skin, but were struggling constantly because it was too crowded inside.
"Roar!"
Just at the moment of approaching Han Qianqian, that fatty man violently opened a big mouth, that big mouth was like a basin of blood, and associated with it were the big and small human faces on his body, they were hideous, roaring and snarling ......
And with him came a powerful blood-red and black murderous aura!
In that instant, even Han Qianqian, who had already become a demon, could not help but frown and, in the face of the incoming killing Qi, could not help but faintly use his hands to ward it off.
"Come, fight!"
Under the slight resistance, Han Qianqian shouted fiercely, turned his hand, twisted his head, and struck back with a similar punch.
Boom!
The two blood-red with black aura entwined, their fists resisting each other.
The wind that emanated from their bodies from the clash blew the surrounding armourers like mole crickets, scattering them all over the place.
The ground cracked beneath their feet from the force of each!
The fat man laughed coldly, while Han Qianqian laughed even more coldly.
"Is this the power of the King of the Phantom?" Han Qianqian said softly, "It is indeed somewhat strong, but that's all."
"Is that so?" The next second, his face was frozen, and an even more powerful killing aura gathered wildly, before attacking Han Qianqian through his fist: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."
"Can't hold out?" Han Qianqian also smiled coldly, and the blood-black energy on his body also frantically surged above Han Qianqian's fist.
"What?"
Suddenly, the fatty man looked at Han Qianqian incredulously, his eyes full of shock, obviously, in the middle of the duel, he felt that Han Qianqian's power was very strong.
It could even be said that it was so strong that it was completely beyond imagination.
"No ...... no, you ...... have fought with my armorer for so long, even if you are more capable, but after so many wheel battles, your physical strength as well as your true energy loss should be extremely large, but you ...... but why do you not only not feel any fatigue at all by now, but also ......"
Han Qianqian smiled: "I'll say it for you, not only am I not fatigued, I even have a deficiency loss, hair and look more powerful, right?"
The fat and greasy man nodded vigorously, that was exactly the case.
"If that's even surprising, then I'm afraid you'll be scared to death even more, next." Han Qianlang laughed in a loud voice, his eyes had the madness and coldness of a man after he had become a demon, but also the smugness that he could not help but feel after saying the words.
Without waiting for the fatty man's reaction, Han Qianqian had already increased his strength to his fist.
At once, the fatty man was as scared as if he had seen a ghost: "Killing power? No, no, it's impossible, how can you have killing power?"
Han Qianqian laughed grimly and coldly, and in the midst of the fat, greasy man's incredulous eyes, all the power went down the fist, directly suppressing his power and blasting through his body.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the fat and greasy man slowly collapsed with his eyes open in death.
And along with his fall, the armourers also suddenly stopped moving and then turned into black smoke, disappearing into heaven and earth.
Soon, all that remained on the ground was the corpse of the fat, greasy man and the already white crystal in his hand.
However, it was at this moment that the whole ground suddenly shook wildly, and the blood clouds overhead suddenly distorted, followed by an ethereal sound as if floating out of hell ......