Cole was more curious about Fang Heng and what he was doing.

Seeing this, Cole became even more confused.

He saw Fang Heng condensing a spell with his hands in front of him, and then staring at the body of Hell Faram in front of him.

Fang Heng, what is he doing?

Cole was confused and looked at Hell Faram's body again, and then his eyes showed extreme surprise.

A large amount of blood continuously gushes out from more than a dozen bowl-sized wounds on Hell Faram's body!

The blood seemed to be controlled by Fang Heng, flowing rapidly in the air until the mixture of residual blood mixed with Faram's seed after death was poured into the strange coffin!

"Gudong..."

Cole couldn't help but swallowed.

What kind of weird power is this!

Hell Faram is huge, but it can't withstand bloodletting like a high-pressure water cannon!

Cole can feel that the vitality of Hell Faram is gradually weakening!

He turned to look at Fang Heng again, his eyes showing a bit of solemnity.

Fang Heng!

Who is he?

Is it possible to do this using the power of blood?

A power system that has never been seen before!

In this desperate situation, he was able to weaken Hell Faram to such an extent!

With such great strength, he will definitely not be an unknown person among the Legion of the Fallen.

Why have I never seen him or heard of this name?

For a moment, Cole's thoughts were racing, he stared at Fang Heng, and kept Fang Heng's face firmly in his heart.

Fang Heng didn't notice Cole's gaze. With Cole helping him control the Hell Faram seeds emerging from all directions, he could use his hand to fully control the blood king's coffin to absorb the blood!

The blood is flowing like water!

All abilities of Hell Faram are ineffective against Fang Heng who is outside the attack range!

With the loss of a large amount of blood, the yellow eyeballs on Hell Faram's body gradually became dull and weak.

Each eye on its body gradually closed.
Chapter completed!