Ma De, this Yue Feng is so powerful, he actually killed so many of his warriors in the blink of an eye.
Duan Yu had a sneer on his face and stood aside to watch the battle. He had not joined the Rakshasa clan wholeheartedly in the first place. His purpose was to use the Rakshasa clan to consume Yue Feng. Now that he saw the two sides fighting successfully, he was naturally happy and relaxed.
The more Meng Ao thought about it, the angrier he became, and he waved the bone knife: "Kill him and cut him into pieces!"
No matter what, we must kill this Yue Feng today and never let him leave alive!
Whoosh...
Hearing Meng Ao's roar, twelve burly figures roared out from the crowd and rushed directly towards Yue Feng! They were the 'twelve divine warriors' of the Rakshasa tribe.
The Twelve Divine Powers were born with divine power and extremely talented in cultivation. They were originally the personal guards of the Rakshasa King. They protected the Rakshasa King's safety and were the trump card that Meng Ao left behind.
But today, when he saw that Yue Feng visited the camp at night and was surrounded, Meng Ao did not hesitate to dispatch the twelve divine warriors.
Damn it! Feeling the aura of the Twelve Divine Powers, Yue Feng cursed secretly, gritted his teeth, and quickly activated his internal energy!
"clang!"
Immediately afterwards, the twelve divine warriors and Yue Feng collided fiercely! There was a loud noise, and a tyrannical wave of internal energy swept through the entire camp!
"puff..."
Yue Feng staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The twelve divine warriors also felt uncomfortable and took a dozen steps back one after another!
"Yue Feng!" Su Qingyan was so anxious that she couldn't help but exclaimed, tears streaming down her face. If something happened to Yue Feng today, there would be no need for her to survive.
At this time, Yue Feng was shocked. He thought that the Rakshasa tribe had no other trump cards besides being able to control beasts and an army of beasts. However, he never expected that there were twelve divine warriors, and the strength of these twelve people.
, it’s really terrifying, I’m afraid every one of them is close to the realm of transcending tribulation.
I can't handle these twelve people, and with the Rakshasa army around me, I'm afraid I'm really going to die here today!
Yue Feng clenched his fists tightly, holding back the qi and blood in his body, and stared at Linghu Wushang and the four others, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
"Yue Feng!"
At this moment, Meng Ao's face was filled with ferociousness: "You are a well-known figure in Jiuzhou. If you surrender to me, I can avoid your death."
Surrender?
Hearing this, Yue Feng couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, his eyes instantly turned red: "You bunch of barbaric aliens, are you worthy of Yue Feng's submission? If you want to kill me, just come..."
After the words fell, Yue Feng flipped his wrist, and a ball of white flames jumped in the air, and finally transformed into the shape of a lotus! In an instant, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly. It was originally a dark night, but it was covered like day!
It’s Bailian Lenghuo!
"No..." Su Qingyan couldn't help but cry out, almost in tears: "Yue Feng, please go, leave me alone, let's go..."
Although Yue Feng was very powerful, Su Qingyan knew that it was impossible for him to successfully rescue her alone. After all, this was the Rakshasa camp.
"Bai Lian Leng Huo?"
At the same time, feeling the scorching temperature, the twelve divine warriors' expressions changed drastically, and they all panicked. At that time, Meng Ao almost died under the cold fire of Bailian, which led to Mona to help, and was subsequently
Yue Feng caught him.
"call!"
Yue Feng didn't talk nonsense, he waved his hand, and the white lotus cold fire floated directly towards the twelve divine warriors!
It’s over!
Bai Lian's cold fire was very fast and was about to cover the twelve divine warriors.
"Yue Feng. Don't be so arrogant here!"
At this moment, Duan Yu, who had been watching the battle, shouted loudly, waved his Sky Axe, and burst out a golden light, heading straight for Yue Feng.
Duan Yu's original intention was to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. At this time, seeing that Yue Feng had consumed a lot of internal energy, he knew that the opportunity had come.
Buzz!
The golden light formed a huge golden light curtain, like a golden protective film between heaven and earth, separating the White Lotus Cold Fire and the Twelve Divine Powers.
