1197 The Abyss Judges, A Hopeless Situation! (1/2)

When Bu Fang said that with an expressionless face, Realm Lord Di Tai couldn't help but spit.

He had thought that Bu Fang was about to pull out another trump card, but it turned out to be this dirty trick, the trick that he used to fool others.

The people on the ship twitched their mouths and watched as Bu Fang raised the Perishing Pot and asked in a serious voice. They knew very well that he was already at the end of his tether. He no longer had the power to trigger the pot. However, he still asked as if he could do it.

Bu Fang was trying to scare the enemy away with a psychological tactic.

'He's indeed the little chef approved by me...'

The realm lord's eyes shone brightly.

Yang Zheng's expression changed when he saw Bu Fang produce the Perishing Pot.

Not far away from them, the terrible energy waves produced by the explosion of the first Perishing Pot had not disappeared yet. He couldn't believe that this young man was taking out another one.

'Won't this young man get tired?' he thought.

”No! This boy must have run out of energy to trigger it... Look at his face!” Yang Zheng frowned and said. However, his voice faltered and sounded unconvinced.

”My lord, what if that boy can still trigger it? His face looks ruddy and beaming with energy!” said the subordinate in a trembling voice, his teeth clattering.

Yang Zheng's face grew dark. He wondered if this subordinate was trying to discredit him on purpose? Why did he need a subordinate like this?

”Shut up!” He gave the man a hard look and wished he could kill this fool here and now.

He was encouraging his men, but this fool purposely said something to confuse them! If they were at war, a man who lowered the army's morale like him would be immediately executed!

”My lord... His face does look ruddy and beaming!” the subordinate insisted and almost burst into tears. He felt wronged. It was Yang Zheng who said to look at the face, and that young man's face did appear to be exactly as he had described...

If truth be told, Bu Fang's mental force had not recovered. However, it had restored a little after he drank the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea, which also restored the color to his face.

That made the situation somewhat interesting.

No one was sure if he could throw another Perishing Pot at them or not. It was a terrifying weapon that had wiped out the entire Shadow Demon team, and the proof was the mushroom cloud, which was still rumbling in the distance.

'What if he really can make another Perishing Pot explode?'

A moment ago, Yang Zheng was quite sure that Bu Fang couldn't, but after the subordinate said that, his confidence began to waver.

The Netherworld Ship sped through the void at high speed, carefully avoiding turbulence that could rip it apart.

Behind the ship, Tiger Winged Dragons roared, brandishing their claws and baring their sharp teeth. Nether Prison experts sat on these beasts' backs, fixing their eyes at the Netherworld Ship.

Yang Zheng's face flickered. He was debating with himself whether to strike or not. He was afraid that Bu Fang could really throw out another Perishing Pot. That thing's lethality was too scary.

Figures zoomed across the boundless void at high speed to chase the Netherworld Ship.

Yang Zheng's expression changed suddenly, and he slapped his Tiger Winged Dragon on the head.

”What are you doing? Chase the ship! Don't let it slip away!”

The dragon roared with pain, then flapped its wings and sped up toward the ship.

The team of Tiger Winged Dragons followed closely behind the Netherworld Ship.

”It looks like you guys don't want to guess...” Bu Fang sighed softly and put away the Perishing Pot.

There was no need for him to continue to deceive them with the Dried Pot. After all, if he could use it, he would have thrown it at them. The longer he kept this up, they would realize that he couldn't trigger another Perishing Pot.

”I knew it! That boy can't use his ultimate weapon again! Speed up and surround that ship!” Yang Zheng's eyes lit up. His aura exploded out again, and a terrible pressure rose from his body. A huge, ferocious-looking goat's head emerged behind him, roaring fiercely.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng's eyes narrowed.

He saw Bu Fang grab the little fox on his shoulder and put it on the deck. The fox's two tails twitched from side to side as its eyes turned to a group of Tiger Winged Dragons in the distance. After that, its eyes lit up, and its mouth opened...

Beams of golden light shot out of Foxy's mouth. They were faster than before, and before those dragons could react, their heads were blown apart.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Explosions and shrieks filled the void as men fell like rain. People began to flee. They had seen how powerful Bu Fang and his companions could be, so as soon as they were attacked, they lost their spirits to fight.

Yang Zheng clenched his jaws. 'Are these cowards my subordinates? Damn it, are they here just for fun?!'

”Be quiet, all of you!” he roared furiously.

Explosions continued to ring across the void.

A moment later, a golden missile came in his direction and exploded right in front of him. His Tiger Winged Dragon howled in pain, while his voice came to an abrupt stop.

When his men saw that, they became more and more frightened. Without hesitation, they turned their dragons and fled into the distance.

Yang Zheng felt that he had kept a group of fools.

”Damn it!” Eyes burning with rage, he stepped on the void and sped toward the Netherworld Ship.

Terrible Nether energy permeated the void as he charged like a demon goat. He was about to slam into the Netherworld Ship and crash a hole through it.

Foxy kept shooting missiles at him, but Yang Zheng avoided them all effortlessly. He was, after all, a Little Saint, so it was very easy to dodge those missiles. Moreover, Foxy didn't actually aim at him.

”He is about to catch up with us!” Realm Lord Di Tai's face grew unsightly.

Bu Fang gulped down a mouthful of tea and arched his brow.

'This guy does have some skills.'

Frowning, he flipped his hand and produced a Divine Seal Dumpling. However, just when he was about to throw it out, he sensed four terrifying auras approaching at high speed.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.