The shadows of those women slowly dispersed after devouring Zhong Liang's life to pieces with overwhelming hatred.
Facing Lu Qingyu, the hatred on the faces of these women slowly dissipated, and then their figures became even more blurry.
Lu Qingyu leaned a little weakly on a broken tree trunk. Looking at these women who had just completed their revenge, his eyes were full of calm and warmth, and he murmured:
"The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not good, he has received the punishment he deserves, and you should go to where you should go!"
The women showed gratitude on their faces. After slightly nodding to Lu Qingyu, they all raised their heads and opened their arms. Then they turned into little red lights and slowly dissipated in the jungle.[
Lu Qingyu looked at the gradually disappearing red light in the sky and turned around sadly. Although Zhong Liang was dead, after all, so many innocent lives were buried with him. Things in this world still have to be dealt with by people. What a pity!
"Collapse!" A sound of breaking grass and trees brought Lu Qingyu's thoughts back to reality. When he looked up again, he found that the hellfire was already fighting Feng Yeyang.
Feng Yeyang's several attempts were all completely destroyed by the hellfire, and he saw Zhong Liang die in front of him with his own eyes. At this time, he was already bursting with rage.
So after he woke up from his dizzy state, he launched an attack on the Hellfire regardless of his own safety.
But Hellfire's strength was not weaker than his at all, and for a while, the two were actually evenly matched.
Feng Yeyang's moves are sophisticated, his strength is profound, and his methods are endless. Although Hellfire only has three skills at his disposal, each skill is very powerful. The two of them go back and forth, and neither one can do anything to the other.
In fact, if you really want to count, Feng Yeyang definitely has the upper hand, because in the battle between the two, Hellfire will be the one to hit him every ten times, while Feng Yeyang is rarely caught by Hellfire.
But even though Feng Yeyang frequently succeeds, because Hellfire has the magical skill of resisting skin, which can greatly weaken the enemy's damage, his moves cannot hurt the roots of Hellfire at all, and can only be counted. It was just scratching the surface, barely slowing down the pace of hellfire.
Although Hellfire could rarely catch Feng Yeyang, every collision would give Feng Yeyang a headache.
Because Hellfire's flaming fist is so powerful, even the super protective power of Feng Yeyang's magic cannot completely resist it. If you slack off even a little bit, you will end up like Zhong Liang.
In addition, there is a looming gray-yellow flame floating around the hellfire. As long as it comes into contact with this flame, it will continue to be burned, whether it is the trees in the jungle or Feng Yeyang's body protection spell. Being invaded by this flame, once it successfully invades, the flame will be like a tarsal maggot, unrelenting and very difficult to control.
With these three magical skills at his disposal, Hellfire was almost invincible, but Lu Qingyu's mood at this time was not sunny, but instead shrouded in a faint layer of worry.
Hellfire is indeed very fierce and powerful, but its duration is only a short forty-five seconds after all. Now nearly thirty seconds have passed without knowing it. If in the next ten seconds, Hellfire If Feng Yeyang cannot be completely dealt with, then Lu Qingyu's fate may not be much better than that of Zhong Liang.
With this thought, Lu Qingyu no longer wanted to sit by the tree and wait for death. Instead, he struggled to stand up and began to gather the few elemental powers in his body, preparing to help the hellfire.
Thirty-five seconds later, Hellfire punched out, breaking three big trees in an instant. Feng Yeyang barely managed to avoid it with his teleportation escape technique, but the impact of the punch still caused some damage to his body's energy and blood. smooth.
Thirty-eight seconds later, Feng Yeyang counterattacked, and a giant wooden spear with a bright green light fell from the sky and stabbed straight into Hellfire's face. Hellfire raised his head and roared, and suddenly sprayed a large amount of water from his mouth. As for the sticky flames, these flames instantly burned the wooden spears to ashes.
For forty seconds, Hellfire paused his feet and pounced on Feng Yeyang. Feng Yeyang's body-protecting method was swayed by the gray-yellow flames of eternal sacrifice, and he seemed to be in danger at any time. Generally broken.
Forty-three seconds, Feng Yeyang's teleport cooldown time has not expired, and he is entangled in the permanent sacrifice of hellfire. In desperation, he has no choice but to raise his staff, with green light spinning in his eyes, preparing to summon the most destructive weapon again. Mu Yuan of the drama came to resist.
Seeing Feng Yeyang's actions, Lu Qingyu, who had been waiting attentively, suddenly his eyes lit up, and a trace of light burst out