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Chapter 223 Fang Yu takes action!(2/2)

Fang Yu knew that his body was repairing the broken bones.

"This kind of physical recovery ability... should also come from some kind of monster." Fang Yu guessed in his heart.

Soon, the masked man recovered as usual. He raised his head and looked at Fang Yu at the edge of the pit. His gray-white pupils showed a chill.

A breath burst out from him.

The breath of the thunder dragon!

"It's stuck..."

A flash of lightning flashed on the masked man!

He stared at Fang Yu and kicked his feet.

"Swoosh!"

A shadow flashed in the air, and in just one second, the masked man rushed to Fang Yu.

"The speed has become as fast as the thunder dragon." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The masked man stretched out his hands, and suddenly a ray of thunder broke out in his palms!

"boom!"

A burst of thunder instantly hit Fang Yu.

Blue light is rising!

This true thunder power is at least more than 100,000 volts!

Ordinary warriors will be directly hit by this attack, and even if their cultivation level is within the master, they will instantly turn into ashes!

The audience members in the distance looked pale and looked at the lightning rising in front of them.

How can you survive if you are overwhelmed by this thunderous force?

I'm afraid I can't even find the body!

The masked man's eyes were cold, and his hands continued to emit thunder.

He knew that Fang Yu was not so easy to deal with, and he had to be foolproof and completely killed!

At this moment, an arm was stretched out from the lightning.

There was a faint golden light under the skin of this arm.

The masked man looked shocked and wanted to retreat.

However, this golden hand had already strangled his neck.

The masked man wanted to struggle, but felt a huge force pinching him tightly and unable to move at all.

A figure bathed in golden light walked out of the beam of thunder, and there was still lightning flashing on his body.

"Thorn, sting..."

Fang Yu shook his neck, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "The feeling of paralysis is more comfortable than massage, thank you."

While speaking, Fang Yu pinched the masked man's neck and lifted it up.

The masked man was lifted up by Fang Yu.

"Why do you have to cover your face? No matter how ugly you look, there is no need to do this, right?"

Fang Yu smiled, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and pulled off the black cloth from the masked man's face.

The real face of the masked man was finally revealed.

Seeing the masked man's face, Fang Yu's expression changed.
Chapter completed!
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