Even if you dodge this attack, what about next time?

At this moment, he was completely exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, and the wounds on his body that had been stabbed by the arrows of light, thrown by the spears of the beams, and bitten by the sharp claws of the firewing bats began to flare up again, and the burning sensation stung every nerve in his body.

He felt that his consciousness was gradually weakening, and if he didn't fight back in time, he would definitely be smashed into powder by the giant's heavy fist like a mountain?

However, he no longer had the strength to stand up, he did not have the strength to draw the sword of the phoenix, and the proud phoenix night melody had no effect on this lifeless, lifeless, spiritless puppet giant.

What to do?

Since he walked the rivers and lakes, he doesn't know how many of them have wandered outside the gate of Huangquan, and every time he can be resurrected from that abyss of death, so, what about this time?

Just as he was thinking this, the puppet giant's fist suddenly raised again, and swung towards him, like a whirlwind sweeping the ground, like flying sand and rocks.

This time, the puppet giant seemed to have revealed his killing intentions, and he no longer gave Lan Yutang a chance to be reborn at all.

He seemed to have seen through Lan Yutang's thoughts, so when he swung his fist to attack, his huge body spread widely, completely blocking all his paths.

The road in front and behind him had been sealed, and behind him was the river of soul nourishment, the river was boiling, and the soul of the destroyed body waved its claws and sealed his retreat.

At this moment, Lan Yutang is like a swimming fish trapped in a net, either torn to pieces and turned into powder, or fighting against the water, and the fish dies and the net is broken.

The puppet giant's fist clenched, and then, raised high, as if it was gathering the strength of its whole body to make the final fatal blow to Lan Yutang. It's like the cat in a game of rat hunting, having had enough of its prey and is about to devour it.

Lan Yutang suddenly took a long breath, and his originally tense nerves all relaxed at this moment, and he was relieved when death was imminent.

If life is a burden, then death is a kind of liberation, and all hatred, hatred, kindness, and affection will fade away with death.

The rivers and lakes are a game of life and death, and once you step into the rivers and lakes, you are destined to cycle back and forth between life and death.

From the moment of birth, sin and kindness accumulate gradually, and then, after death, all sins and kindness begin to sleep forever with the soul in the ground.

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang suddenly smiled, feeling unprecedented relief, and then, looking into the distance.

The golden light emitted by the castle in the bamboo forest wisteria in the distance seemed to be even more brilliant, and the river of soul nourishing behind him seemed to be even more murmuring.

The nearby mountains, grass, trees, forests, birds and beasts, all swayed, as if they were singing this last soul-sending song for him.

Then, Lan Yutang withdrew his gaze, looked at the puppet giant in front of him, and watched his fist swing towards his body.

The fist was getting closer, closer and closer, and he could almost hear the sound of the heavy fist falling on his body like a dark cloud, crushing bones.

In the sound of bones breaking, his consciousness is also gradually weakening, weakening, there is no pain, no feeling, there is only endless relief, is this death?

When the fist as heavy as a fir giant pine was about to fall on Lan Yutang and turn him into pieces, Lan Yutang didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, and he struggled suddenly, and then disappeared.

In fact, Lan Yutang did not disappear, but took advantage of the moment when the giant's fist was about to fall on his body and relaxed slightly, and passed through the gap between his body and arms.

The puppet giant didn't seem to expect that Lan Yutang, who was already half-dead, was still moving so quickly, and when he saw him suddenly disappear, he knew that something was wrong.

However, at this time, it was impossible for him to withdraw his fist. The heavy fist went into the air and smashed like a thunderbolt on the riverbank.

The mud on the riverbank was soft enough, and then under the heavy blow of the fist like a mountain, it naturally collapsed.

And the puppet giant's body suddenly lost control at the moment when the river bank collapsed, and the whole body was planted into the river of soul nourishment.

The river boiled, smashing the struggling souls inside like rising waves.

And the puppet giant's body was originally made of the mud on the shore, and after falling into the river, of course, it also melted into the water.

When the puppet giant struggled to climb up from the boiling river of soul nourishment, although it had not yet collapsed, its body was already loose, like a clay sculpture in water.

If the body is loose, it will not be able to bear most of the host's soul in the body, so the soul will fly away, and most of the strength will be removed.

Lan Yutang saw that the time was ripe, and before the giant could stand firm, he suddenly twisted the end of the immortal jade flute and pulled out a long sword from it.

I saw that the air turned into a meteor in the golden light, and a gust of cold wind blew the bamboo forest on the opposite bank, like a surprise attack of frost in late autumn.

The light disappeared, Lan Yutang landed on the ground with both feet, retracted his sword, and then, the puppet giant fell to the ground like a flooded house in the meteor light of the sword's blade, turning into a puddle of soft mud.

And Lan Yutang also fell down slowly.

By the time he swung that sword, the true power in his whole body had been exhausted, and he could no longer support the weight of his body.

Lan Yutang just lay there quietly, feeling tired like never before, every time he was reborn, he felt that his body was full of new strength, but this time, ......

Lan Yutang was lying there, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the castle in the bamboo forest and wisteria in the distance is still shining with golden light, and the sun is shining, and the river of soul nourishment in front of him is still murmuring.

The wind blows from somewhere, the branches and leaves of the wild grapes rustle, and the fragrance of plantains fills the air.

Then, suddenly, inexplicably, the wind changed direction and blew into the plantain grove, slowly peeling the skin of the fruit from the tree, like opening the skirt of a girl's clothes.

After bathing in the golden and warm light of the castle, the color of the completely naked plantain flesh began to slowly deepen and deepen, and it became the color of flames again.

In the flames, it seemed that the eyes slowly opened, and then, the peeled plantain skins danced again, transforming into the appearance of firewing bats, like awakened sleeping lions.

The firewing bat flutters its wings and begins to fly.

However, the target of their attack this time was not the half-dead Lan Yutang, but the puppet giant who had fallen to the ground and had turned into a puddle of mud.

Under the attack of the overwhelming firewing bats, the giant, which had already turned into mud, slowly stood up again, transforming into the form of a human.

However, it was just an empty skin in the shape of a human, lifeless, lifeless, lifeless, unable to move, and could only watch as the firewing bats attacked.

The resurrected firewing bats weave densely in the sky, like torches lit in the night sky, and when the giant's shape is fully restored, it forms red lines in the air.

Then, one end of the red thread flew and swirled, and then, merging with the puppet giant's head, bathed in golden sunlight, like fluttering red hair.

The hair is flying, reflecting the golden sunlight, and each hair is like a dancing fire dragon, and if you are not careful, you may be devoured.

Then, the golden sunlight that flickered on the castle began to slowly grow stronger again, turning into wisps of shape, much thinner than the Beam Spear and the Arrow of Light, like golden threads.

The golden threads kept shuttling and changing in the air, and then, all the threads intertwined to form the shape of blocks and pieces, one, two, three, one, two, three......

However, these lumpy and flaky crystals of sunlight are not haphazardly combined, but have a certain fixed shape, which from a distance looks like a pair of armor.

Some resemble the shoulders of armor, some resemble the chest guards of armor, some resemble battle skirts, and some resemble combat boots.

The golden armor shimmered in the sunlight non-stop, as if absorbing the hidden energy within, and when the sunlight gradually became the strongest, the various parts began to move and fly.

Then, suddenly, they dispersed and flew towards the giant's body.

In just a split second, all the parts of the armor that the sunlight crystallized were armed with the giant's body, shimmering with golden brilliance that reflected the sunlight overhead.

As if receiving the call of the armor, the giant's huge body suddenly rose up, slowly rose into the air, and then danced and stretched its limbs, as if being tested by the armor.

And the river of soul nourishing behind him also began to roar and roar after hearing the call of the armor, and then, the boiling man suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a white ribbon in midair.

Ribbons fluttered in the sky like a long dragon baptized by the sun, and then, changing direction, transformed into a long sword of light in mid-air.

The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and flew towards the giant who had been waiting in the air early, and the giant understood, suddenly stretched out his huge palm, and held the unsheathed long sword, and then, Yingkong made a side slashing posture.

Wherever the sword passed, a cold wind arose, blowing the leaves and lawns all over the mountain, and the earth shook incessantly under the roar of the sword of light, cracking a long gap and startling countless birds and beasts.

The grass and trees are moving, the birds and beasts are moving, and countless mist slowly emerges from their bodies, just like the legendary spirits of birds, beasts, plants and trees.

The spirits of birds, beasts, plants and trees slowly gathered together and transformed into the shadow of a human, and then this shadow merged with the huge body of the giant.

Thus, the giant became a real man, armed and energetic.

Looking at these changes in the sky, looking at the giant's flexible back, Lan Yutang was suddenly stunned, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he lost his voice and said: Five Elements People.