The comfortable feeling of blood energy filling his body made Wangmian Fang laugh twistedly.
"Heh heh heh... every injury you inflict is filled by the lives of these lowly commoners! You cannot kill me!"
"You bastard!!!"
Uzui Tengen's anger was ignited instantly.
How despicable was this Blood Demon Art! How ugly! Trampling on life without a bottom line! Utilizing! Plundering!
He shook his dual swords, shooting out like a cannonball!
"I'm going to chop your ugly clay into dregs!"
"Overestimating yourself!"
Wangmian Fang was fearless, swinging his clay-encased sharp claws violently!
However...
Bang!
A piercing screech rang out, clay shattered, and blood flew.
Wangmian Fang retreated several steps, his face full of disbelief!
The clay attached to his claws was exceptionally hard, like stubborn rock!
This Demon Hunter actually chopped it to pieces by sheer force!
Clearly a human!
Clearly a lowly human!
Why did he possess such powerful strength!
Is he... still human?
"Evil demon, accept your punishment!"
Uzui Tengen gave him no chance to catch his breath. His figure flashed instantly, and his dual swords slashed down again!
Having suffered a loss once, Wangmian Fang didn't dare to take it head-on, dodging in panic and activating his Blood Demon Art.
In the distance, two more pottery figures shattered, turning into flying ash.
Wisps of blood energy poured into his body, and the wounds just now healed again.
Wangmian Fang's face became solemn.
Only now did he see the strength of Ryosuke and Uzui Tengen clearly!
They were completely different from the Demon Hunters he had encountered before.
He couldn't go on like this!
Wangmian Fang opened his mouth, emitting a dry, hoarse whimper.
In an instant, the originally slow-moving pottery figures seemed to be injected with a frenzied command, muddy tears of blood flowing from their eye sockets.
They ignored Ryosuke and pounced madly towards Uzui Tengen!
Uzui Tengen, who was tangling with him, was shocked and roared at Ryosuke.
"Ryosuke! Stop them!"
"Understood!"
Ryosuke responded.
In the entanglement just now, he already had a way to deal with it!
Thunder burst in Ryosuke's eyes, thunder rumbled around him, and countless electric lights suddenly became extremely violent!
"Thunder Breathing · Sixth Form · Rumble and Flash!"
With a low growl, the jade-white blade did not slash at any enemy, but was thrust fiercely into the ground beneath his feet!
Boom!!!
With Ryosuke as the center, incomparably violent thunder, like an out-of-control thunder dragon, poured madly into the underground!
The earth let out a groan of being overburdened, trembling violently and cracking!
Blinding thunder light shot out from countless cracks, weaving a web of lightning on the surface!
Crack!
As more and more pottery figures stepped on it, the ground for dozens of meters around Ryosuke collapsed instantly.
Those frenzied pottery figures had no time to react and fell directly into a three-meter-deep pit!
"What?!"
The grimace on Wangmian Fang's face froze.
He completely didn't expect Ryosuke to break the situation in this way.
These pottery figures were his shields and blood packs, but now they were trapped at the bottom of the pit all at once!
Although not dead, they couldn't be used by him immediately!
In this instant when he was distracted by the change in the battle situation!
"Thunder Breathing · First Form · Thunderclap and Flash!"
With a roar, Ryosuke's figure turned into a straight bolt of lightning, rushing straight for Wangmian Fang's neck!
Almost at the same time, Uzui Tengen seized the opportunity, his figure circling behind like a ghost!
Training together every day, the two had long cultivated extraordinary tacit understanding!
A pincer attack from front and back was a checkmate!
Wangmian Fang's demon pupils condensed, blood energy blooming around him as he slapped the ground fiercely with both hands.
"Blood Demon Art · Living Clay Sealed Blood!"
Instantly, countless amounts of pottery clay condensed and attached to the surface of his body!
Bang—
A dull hum rang out, and the powerful recoil bounced the two away.
"Nani?!"
Ryosuke was a bit confused.
He and Uzui Tengen combined forces, yet couldn't break the defense!
Wangmian Fang sneered and charged at the two.
Ryosuke and Uzui Tengen stood with their swords, unleashing countless slashes!
Bang bang bang bang bang—
Continuous collision sounds rang out.
Wangmian Fang's strength had greatly improved. Every blow was heavy as a stone sinking into the sea, shaking the two's wrists until they were numb!
Yet their attacks had no effect on Wangmian Fang at all, only leaving extremely shallow marks on the surface.
Ryosuke and Uzui Tengen were knocked back several steps again.
"Damn it! Can't break his defense!" Uzui Tengen shouted angrily.
"More than that."
Ryosuke gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, speaking coldly.
"The clay on his body is extremely heavy, and his speed is much slower than before. Every move leaves deep footprints on the ground. He is relying on the weight of the clay to increase his strength!"
"Heh heh heh... so what if you know? Go to die!"
Wangmian Fang grinned hideously and launched a fierce attack on the two.
"I got this!"
Ryosuke roared, the temperature around him soaring, thunder raging, the ground beneath his feet cracking instantly!
"Thunder Breathing · Fifth Form · Heat Rumble!"
Violent white light tore through the night. Scorching thunder condensed like a flood dragon, roaring upwards!
Boom!
A deafening roar exploded as the attacks of the two slammed fiercely together!
Under the scorching temperature, spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the clay around Wangmian Fang!
Wangmian Fang was greatly alarmed. Before he could react, Uzui Tengen had already flashed behind him.
"I don't believe it! Can't cut open your tortoise shell!"
The dual swords in his hands hummed, swinging down fiercely with all his anger and majestic power!
Boom!!!
A violent explosion trembled, and terrifying sound waves accompanied the shockwave spreading out with a bang!
Crack! Crack crack—!
Wangmian Fang's incomparably hard pottery armor actually shattered and peeled off in large patches!
Ryosuke was stunned, shocked in his heart.
This move was definitely not any form of Thunder Breathing!
It was the future Sound Breathing · First Form · Roar!
Although the coordination with the Breathing Style wasn't very good, the power was still impressive.
Uzui Tengen, in his rage, relied on his own monstrous strength and physique to forcibly operate the Breathing Style, achieving the prototype of Sound Breathing!
"Ugh aaah!!!"
Wangmian Fang wailed in pain, blood bursting from his whole body, internal organs churning.
This blow almost knocked his Revolving Lantern (flashback) out of him!
Seizing the moment Wangmian Fang was injured, Ryosuke's eyes sharpened, attacking again!
"Thunder Breathing · Fourth Form · Distant Thunder!"
His figure rushed like electricity, turning into a thunder spear tearing through space!
Wangmian Fang hurriedly raised his arms to block, hastily condensing clay into a shield.
Rip—
The thrust of Distant Thunder was incredibly powerful, instantly shattering the hastily formed clay defense, slashing fiercely into the junction of his arm and chest, bringing out a spray of blood and minced meat!
"Ah—"
Wangmian Fang cried out in pain, using the impact to fly backward.
He desperately operated his Blood Demon Art, his figure disappearing as if melting into the soil, then appearing at the edge of the giant pit trapping the pottery figures!
"Damn Demon Hunters! Didn't expect this, right! This is exactly my escape route, you bastards!"
"..."
Ryosuke's mouth twitched.
Your mom! Is that your line? Just say it! (Reference to JoJo's Joseph Joestar: "Nigerundayo!")
Wangmian Fang looked down at the pottery figures at the bottom of the pit, his gaze fierce, his face showing extreme greed and madness!
"You forced me to do this!!"