Fang Yu's sword was incredibly fast.
So fast it was impossible to see its shadow.
His sword was also very long, so long that it could instantly extend for several ters mid-swing!
Due to these two advantages, in the sa mont of attack, Fang Yu's sword cut to the Blood Mushroom Demon's mouth first.
Hiss!!!
Like tearing a sheet of white paper, accompanied by a column of poisonous liquid spurting from the Blood Mushroom Demon's mouth, the long sword tore through the left side of the Blood Mushroom Demon's mushroom-like cheek, exposing the consistent mushroom flesh underneath!
-428!
[Blood Mushroom Demon:10244/11555.]
The sword was not only quick, but also sharp.
After cutting open the skin of the Blood Mushroom Demon's left cheek, it imdiately sliced deeper, all the way to the corner of the Blood Mushroom Demon's mouth!
In an instant, half of the Blood Mushroom Demon's face looked like the torn mouth of a clown, with green blood oozing from the wound.
-871!
[Blood Mushroom Demon:9373/11555.]
The secondary damage burst forth, clearly dealing a massive wound to the Blood Mushroom Demon.
Just as Fang Yu was about to follow through with his strike, intending to completely tear apart the Blood Mushroom Demon's mouth...
Hiss hiss hiss!!!
The Bone Blade began to make an intense hissing sound.
At this mont, Fang Yu's sword had already reached the mouth of the Blood Mushroom Demon, which was wildly spewing toxic venom!
The torrent of high-pressure venom was incredibly forceful, numbing Fang Yu's wrist and causing the blade to tremble, while the venomous gush was already surging past the Bone Blade, heading straight for Fang Yu's face!
If Fang Yu had retreated right after slicing through the Blood Mushroom Demon's face skin, there might have been a chance to barely avoid the attack.
But Fang Yu didn't do that, he chose the most direct and brutal thod of fighting: to clash head-on!
So, Fang Yu did not dodge.
The Bone Blade continued to cut without any hesitation and directly slashed open half of the Blood Mushroom Demon's face.
Yet at the sa ti, the column of venomous blood was coming head-on!
Boom!!!
At the mont of direct contact, Fang Yu felt the force of the venomous blood column, and it was truly significant!
Had it not been for the Bone Armor covering his entire body, and the Bone Blade stuck in the Blood Mushroom Demon's face providing so buffer, he might have been swept away.
However, the damage from this surge of force was not high, mitigated by the Bone Armor, it only resulted in three digits worth of damage.
-255!
[Health:29369/31445.]
This damage was almost insignificant to Fang Yu.
But for a Martial Artist of the sa strength, it would have been torturous.
After all, Fang Yu had the protection of the Bone Armor.
Although in terms of strength, it was inferior to Hei Ao's family inherited Body Protection Technique, and also couldn't compare to the terrifying defense ability of Lin Jie's Acid Blood Technique, it was still much stronger than the defensive asures of most Martial Artists.
Converting that, an ordinary Thousand Blood Warrior would have lost five to six hundred health, or even seven to eight hundred health if directly hit head-on, which is almost half or more of a Thousand Blood Warrior's total health.
Just when Fang Yu began to consider this, he soon realized that the true power of the Poison Dragon Roar was only just beginning to show!
After the initial force of the Poison Dragon Roar was lost, the unceasing gush of the venomous liquid completely engulfed Fang Yu!
In an instant, Fang Yu was like a small figure bathing under a great waterfall, being crazily washed and drenched by the flow.
Yet, this waterfall was filled with deadly poison.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The Bone Armor emitted sounds of unbearable stress, and the already not famous for strength Bone Armor showed signs of complete collapse in less than a second!
White Bone Powder was massively washed away, making his massive layer of Bone Armor erode away a large chunk of the Skeleton Shoulder Armor at the shoulder, and create a big hole in the shin armor, revealing the official pants underneath.
-11!
-15!
-17!
-71!
[Health:29255/31445.]
Damage popped up in small amounts, seemingly not serious.
But it was the beginning of a fatal collapse.
Among these, the highest damage at '-71' was evidently caused by the pants being exposed and eroded, resulting in direct contact with the skin and flesh.
This damage was negligible for Fang Yu, but for ordinary Martial Artists, it was nearly deadly.
Any flesh body that casually cos into contact with venom, hissing twice, would lose nearly a hundred health. No one could withstand that.
No wonder the more powerful Martial Artists usually have so strange ans of defense.
Facing this kind of special attack mode of demon beasts, without so self-protection ability, one might lose combat effectiveness after just an encounter.
"Bone Armor!"
As he saw a large hand from the Blood Mushroom Demon reaching out, Fang Yu furrowed his brows, channeled powers to add Bone Powder, and more white powder flowed from inside his body, repairing the damaged areas of the Bone Armor like nanotechnology, rapidly.
But this wasn't a permanent solution, for he was still soaking in the venom wash, and repairing was not as fast as the destruction; not to ntion, this kind of repair also consud his physical energy. His 150 points of constitution, in a sense, could also be considered one of his shortcomings.
Nonetheless, temporarily restoring the full-body armor to its combative state was not a problem.
Just then, the Blood Mushroom Demon's large hand had completely caught Fang Yu in its grasp.
Bang!
The Bone Armor burst into a huge amount of Bone Powder like being crushed, and the Poison Dragon Roar also ceased.
-195!
[Health:29060/31445.]
"Lord Blood Demon?!"
Soone on the ground exclaid, and two figures leapt up at the sa ti, each landing a punch on the Blood Mushroom Demon's thigh, creating a dent from their combined force.
It was none other than the Hamrfang Ape and the Crimson Hamr Giant Ape Spirit.
But to the Blood Mushroom Demon, who seed to lack internal flesh and bones, it felt as though everything inside, beyond the mushroom's skin, was made of the sa soft substance. Even with a dent, it didn't affect its movent at all; instead, the Blood Mushroom Demon rely scowled slightly, still fiercely focusing on the clenched palm.
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