Chapter 1042: Feeling Pain

s face stern.His knuckles on his right fist were also bleeding."The first round goes to the Silver Blade unit from the Huaibei Military Region!" The referee announced loudly.Gao Zhengqing lost.A death...The original forest, grasslands... all disappeared.

The power of that just now strike was evident.

Fang Yu looked ahead.

At this time, the Ten-Winged God Envoy had already stopped in mid-air.

Its mask was sunken all over.

It raised its hand and covered the mask.

Palm glowed with light.

After a few seconds, its hands loosened their grip and the mask returned to its original form.

It looked at Fang Yu and then down at its own armor.

"Stop staring, your armor's functions are temporarily disabled by me." Fang Yu smiled faintly. "Now, you can only fight me head-on."

Before the words left his mouth, Fang Yu charged towards the Ten-Winged Divine Envoy.

His speed was incredibly fast, like a ray of light disappearing into the air.

The Ten-Winged Divine Messenger stood still, extending his left hand.

"Swoosh!"

Its left hand materialized a lightsaber, and it slashed forward with a sudden, powerful blow!

At this time, Fang Yu just happened to appear before them.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu raised his right arm and directly took the blow.

Then, he suddenly threw a left punch!

The Ten Wings Divine Messenger immediately raised his right hand, wanting to block Xia's fist.

"Bang!"

But its power was not on the same level as Fang Yu's, and it flew out again.

Fang Yu immediately followed.

In mid-air, the ten-winged divine messengers' wings suddenly flapped!

Its wings suddenly flared with light.

Feathers imbued with powerful energy rained down upon Fang Yu, each one a deadly projectile.

Fang Yu's body flickered with golden light, not even bothering to dodge.

"Bang! Bang! Bang…"

Feathers slammed into Fangyu's body, making a series of booming sounds.

But Fang Yu's speed did not falter in the slightest, appearing before the Ten-Winged Divine Envoy in three seconds.

The Ten-Winged Divine Messenger immediately raised the lightsword in his left hand and swung it again towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu flashed away from his original position, appearing behind the Ten-Winged Divine Messenger. He reached out towards its five pairs of wings.

Shi Yi Shen Shi felt the danger approaching, it suddenly turned around and punched Fang Yu with its right fist.

"Your hands are indeed quite capable, but your strength... is completely mismatched. So... it's still useless." Fang's lips curled into a sneer, suddenly raising his hand to grab the incoming white jade fist and yanked it forward with force!

The body of the Ten Wings Divine Messenger immediately lost its balance, its entire form hurtling towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu sidestepped, and the Ten-Winged Divine Envoy's back was completely exposed before him.

The key to dealing with these angels... the top priority is their wings on their back.

Fan Yu even felt that all the power of these divine emissaries originated from their wings.

Of course, Fang Yu didn't know the principle.

"Click!"

Fang Yu stretched out his hands, grabbed the pair of wings in the middle of the back of the Ten-Winged God Envoy, and folded them abruptly!

The wing root was broken, and the feather shaft was torn off with great force.

"Ugh..."

The Ten Winged Messenger let out a cry of pain.

Upon hearing this sound, Fang Yu was quite surprised.

He originally thought these divine messengers were puppets, incapable of feeling pain.

But this ten-winged seraph before me seems different from the previous ones.

Its combat style leans more towards melee, in stark contrast to previous divine envoys who resembled mages.

And the screams just now further proved that it had the ability to feel pain, and it was very likely not a puppet.

"That's the way to do it, you have to really feel the pain." Fang Yu said with a smile.

To be honest, Fang Yu hadn't felt a shred of excitement when fighting those divine messengers before.

No matter how hard he tried, the messengers remained silent, showing no sign of pain.

But this time... things are different.

Fang Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, about to grab the other pair of wings.

But at that moment, the Ten-Winged Divine Messenger flapped its wings fiercely and suddenly shot upward into the sky.

"Holy Fire Impact!"

Shi Tian Shen Shi roared from above, .

Its tone conveyed a palpable rage.

As soon as the sound came out, a strong light emanated from its body again.

The surrounding scenery began to shimmer like water.

"Click click click..."

Holes appeared all around, like portals.

The Ten Winged Divine Envoy spread its hands, palms facing Fang Yu, in the air.

"Boom!"

The next second, those holes around them erupted with a burst of silver flames!

These silver flames were all aimed at Fang Yu!

A burning sensation came from all directions.

"You used magic... Well, I'll use it too."

Fang Yu raised his right hand, palm open, facing himself.

The ethereal ring on the index finger flared with a powerful radiance.

A mighty surge of spatial power enveloped the entire world.

"This space, everyone get out." Fang Yu said coldly.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he clenched his right hand suddenly!

"Boom..."

The power of space, locking the heavens and earth, suddenly exploded!

The entire space, in this instant, shattered!

The surrounding silver flames, vanished instantly!

Those openings became just another fragment of space debris, flying about everywhere.

The ten-winged divine messenger in mid-air let out a shriek.

Its armor, in the instant space shattered, suffered extreme damage.

Cracks of varying depths appeared on all parts.

Had this armor not been strong enough…

In that instant, it shattered along with the space.

As space debris swirled around them, the Ten-Winged Divine Messenger looked down at Fang Yu, their heart no longer able to remain calm.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Fang Yu charged towards the Ten-Winged God once more.

The Ten-Winged Divine Messenger raised his left hand and recited the incantation.

But its speed could no longer keep up with Fang Yu's.

In an instant, Fang Yu appeared before it.

Fang Yu extended his left hand and placed it on its nape, a smile appearing on his face.

Then, with a sudden forceful movement of his left hand, he pressed the Ten-Winged Divine Messenger's head downwards!

And simultaneously, raise your right knee.

"Bang!"

This blow almost flattened the Ten Winged Messenger's head.

"Ah…"

The Ten-Winged Divine Messenger let out another anguished cry.

Fang Yu grabbed the wings behind it with both hands and pulled hard!

"Click!"

Another pair of wings has been broken!

With both hands, move downwards and grasp the base of the lower pair of wings. Then, with a forceful bend!

"Click!"

Only two pairs of wings are left!

The anguished cries of the Ten Wings echoed within the void.

Fang Yu struck continuously, breaking all ten wings of the Ten-Winged Divine Messenger!

The Ten Winged Seraphs are currently twitching all over, unable to resist any longer.

"I'm curious, you have ten wings, your level is only below the twelve-winged ones, why do you possess the ability to feel pain" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Villain Fang Yu, I cannot send you to hell... The Divine One will move their own hand!" the Ten-Winged God Messenger roared.

"Divine One Are you referring to the Twelve-Winged Divine Envoy" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

Shi Yi Shen Shi didn't speak, suddenly turned around, and slammed both palms toward Fang Yu's chest.

Fang Yu's eyes flickered, easily grabbing the hand that radiated a faint glow.

"This is the legendary Divine Hand you speak of The strength is certainly impressive, I wonder what material it's made of." Fang Yu grasped the hands, observing them carefully before shaking his head and saying, "Unfortunately, you can't utilize its full potential with your current abilities."

At this moment, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the body of the Ten-Winged God Envoy.

Self-destruct

Fang Yu's brows furrowed slightly, his hands crossed in front of him.

"Boom!"

A burst of white light erupted from the Ten-Winged Divine Messenger.

Even though Fang Yu had prepared his defenses, he was still forcibly blasted out.

And those hands, white as jade, did not perish along with the Ten-Winged Divine Messenger, but slowly transformed into tiny points of light, dissipating into the darkness.it Besides, you are a Nine-Star Great Mage, and yet you believe in the tales of gods"Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment before replying, "The higher the star rating, the more they believe in the existe...