American Comics: Fishing in Myriad Worlds, Start With Thunder Fruit

Thundered!

Countless thunderbolts raged on.

Even the dark clouds in the sky have changed by huge amounts.

Between the rolling clouds, constantly purple thunder and lightning fell.

This area is completely affected by the Qin Feng lightning power.

Radical changes have taken place.

Even without the power of Qin Feng.

Thunder and lightning will also be constantly falling here.

This is the horror after Awakening.

As long as Qin Feng is willing.

Give him a while.

It can completely turn the whole world into a world of thunder and lightning!

Under the impact of lightning.

Meto Faith's body is hardly a good place left.

The crimson scales all turned a charred color.

Slowly black smoke was billowing and the strange smell of sulfur permeated.

To speak of the most serious wounds.

It's still the "six-three-three" sword that Qin Feng split.

The Divine Demon Sword is too restrained for an evil existence like Meto Faith.

The damage caused is exactly 200 percent.

With this sword, Faith's entire torso was almost not split in two.

Deep bone wounds are in the chest.

It's like an open door to hell.

Countless red souls rushed out.

It's just that those souls still haven't made any waves.

Before he could get close to Qin Feng, he was wiped out by lightning randomly falling in the sky.

The scene is truly spectacular.

It is also with the dissipation of these souls that the torso gradually becomes illusory.

In the void.

Meto Faith is influenced by the real-life torso.

Although it is not as miserable as the torso.

But it's also quite embarrassing.

The whole body was pitch black, and the flesh and blood flew in the chest.

Mercot Faith's heart burned with anger.

He really wanted to pinch Qin Feng to death.

However, he also knew in his heart that he could not help this human being.

The soul in the torso has dissipated by half.

Can't withstand sixty percent of his hellish power.

The end result is only failure.

And it's even more uncomfortable.

Meto Faith sensed a hint of danger.

His enemies seem to have known about his condition at the moment.

It's already starting to move.

Especially that Planet Devourer.

It is now rapidly approaching in the direction of the Earth.

If he continues to grind here.

That's a disaster.

He had to admit his failure!

But he couldn't leave this at that.

"Humans count you lucky this time!! The day I reappear, it will be the time you will fall into hell forever!!! Let you never be overborn!!!

Faith's voice of resentment and resentment resounded through the heavens and earth.

It was also with his voice that fell.

The broken body began to slowly dissipate as if it were melting.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

Just kidding!

Come when you want, leave before leaving?

I really didn't put him in my eyes.

It's still not hard enough!

"Faith, do you think I'm going to let you leave so easily?"

Qin Feng said, flipped it with one hand, and directly took out the Dionysian gourd.

He poured a large mouthful of divine wine into his mouth!

"Huh! Whimsical human, who do you think you are? I admit that your power is not bad among humans, but if you want to stop the Lord of Hell, you are not qualified enough!"

Faith sneered, apparently not taking Qin Feng's threat seriously.

The eyes of Mercor Faith appeared again in the sky.

Looking at Qin Feng was like reading a joke.

Even those big guys, even the Planet Devourer, didn't dare to say that they could leave him behind.

Why is he a human being?

"Your true body, I will solve it in the future, now, I will destroy your torso and charge some interest!"

Qin Feng said and took another large sip of the spirit.

With the help of the power of the elicitation wine, the Dionysian spell was cast.

"Wine is strong, drunk is gushing, call the gods to drink together for thousands of years!"

As Qin Feng chanted.

The furious power surrounds you.

The familiar phantom of the giant baby Dionysian appeared in the sky.

Feel the power of this fury.

Mercot Faith's face changed suddenly.

He never thought of it. Qin Feng actually hides such power.

Now Qin Feng's power is stronger than before, I don't know how much.

Plus the bonus of the Divine Demon Sword.

The power is naturally different.

The moment the Bacchus phantom appeared.

The surrounding space was even distorted by the suppression of this force.

Mercot Faith's fading torso suddenly stopped.

Revealed.

Faith At the moment's back molars are almost crushed.

He constantly mobilizes the power of hell.

I want to take that torso back.

If the torso is really destroyed by Qin Feng.

That's not just the loss of souls.

It was also the loss of his Origin Hell Power.

I want to add it back, but it's not so easy!

Today, however, this spatial distortion is the case.

Even if Mercot Faith wanted to intervene to correct the mess, he simply could not do it in a short period of time.

Qin Feng did not mobilize the Dionysian Curse to attack the exorcism.

Instead, he raised the Divine Demon Sword in his hand. The other hand pinched the finger of the sword.

"Condensation!"

With a low snort from Qin Feng.

The phantom of the god of wine began to shapeshift, and eventually turned into a stream of light and merged into the sword of gods and demons.

"Meto Faith, it's an honor to be able to taste my latest developed move!"

Qin Feng's words fell, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out sharply.

"Dionysian Curse Sword!"

Sudden changes in heaven and earth.

The dark clouds condensed into a huge amount of vulnerability vortex, and the light of purple thunder flashed extremely quickly,

It was as if there were endless forces gathered on this sword.

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably huge amount of the phantom of the sword of gods and demons condensed in the sky.

It is even several times larger than the Bacchus phantom just now.

Slowly stabbed towards Meto Faith's body.

This sword seems slow.

It's actually scary.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the virtual 0.6 shadow of the Sword of God and Demon fell on the torso of Meto Faith.

There is no hindrance at all.

The phantom of the Sword of God and Demon penetrated Faith's chest.

At the same time, this force began to destroy his torso at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whether it is a red soul or the power of hell in the torso.

In the face of this force, there is not the slightest ability to resist.

It looks like the spring sun is melting snow!

Dissipate.

"Damn human !!!"

Mercot Faith let out a growl at the end.

The torso completely disappeared into this world.

However, the sword of gods and demons has not completely disappeared.

Instead, it fell unabated on distant peaks.

Thundered!!!

With a loud bang, the mountain soon followed in the footsteps of Meto Faith's torso.

Turned into dust!.