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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Amazing Skills

"Chichichi! Chichichi!"

Lan Qiao Yimeng's "Gathering Light" locked Leng Feng tightly. Leng Feng did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly used a dodge to directly above Lan Qiao Yimeng, but his water spike did not go towards the opponent's head.

Say hello.

A mage of Lan Qiao Yimeng's level must have many ways to protect himself.

Sure enough, as soon as he flashed up, Lan Qiao Yimeng's staff pointed up in the air, and a cloud of wind energy was blocked between the two. The cloud was still rising slowly, which showed the great internal resistance.

Even top players like Leng Feng can't penetrate it.

Of course, when their strength reaches their level, victory or defeat cannot be determined simply by skills.

Leng Feng did a backflip in the air and retreated. He had risen from the central gap just now, and now he fell down from the central gap again.

But precisely because of this situation, Lan Qiao Yimeng's "Light of Gathering" lost its target and could no longer be locked.

The venue was filled with combat players at the moment, and the rostrum was surrounded by water. When Leng Feng was knocked down by his boss, a group of desperate warriors gathered towards the center like a tide.

However, as soon as they closed up, a scream of "Wow!" came out at the same time, and the seven warriors flew directly in all directions, and blood rained down in the air.

The cold front was seen spinning and rising into the gap, and the two water-splitting thorns spun out a spiral trajectory illusion in mid-air. The eight warriors were knocked away by this weird illusion.

Standing in the gap again and facing the powerful enemy, Lan Qiao couldn't help but admire greatly: "Brother Leng is so skilled!"

Leng Feng said calmly: "Boss Lan is not bad either!"

Both of them are not easy to praise others, but their understatement reveals their deep admiration for the other person.

It would not be unusual for ordinary assassins to be knocked away or even killed if they collided with that cloud of mist. But Leng Feng not only was not knocked away, but he was able to escape and make such a response, which is truly remarkable.

Not only did Lan Qiao Yimeng have amazing magic power, but he was also sure that he would come up again when he stayed still. The most important thing for a mage is to accurately control the overall situation, and it is extremely difficult to do this.

The next moment, Lan Qiao Yimeng repeated his old trick, and fired two more "Gathering Lights". The difference from the last time was that the two lasers this time were fiery red. There were clearly rune effects attached to them, and before Leng Feng,

His chest was quickly surrounded by flames.

These are all minor. The key is that the CD of this guy's skill is so ridiculously short that even Leng Feng didn't expect it.

At this time, Leng Feng was able to do it even if he didn't have a killer. Leng Feng held the water thorn with both hands behind his back, and at the same time crossed his hands to accumulate power on his face.

Two seconds later, Leng Feng waved his hands forward. His limbs stretched out and his whole body shook violently.

"roar--------"

A huge fire dragon swam out from Leng Feng's body, roaring towards him like an endless river. There were two half-moon-shaped blue sword lights on both sides of the dragon's head, and its spinning and floating trajectory was extremely weird.

The entire conference room suddenly lit up with red light, extremely brilliant.

Only then did Lan Qiao Yimeng get really surprised. "Flaming Dragon Wave" has been mastered by you to this extent. But you can also send out "Spiral Blade" at the same time. Fortunately, I am fighting against you. If it were someone else,

Such assassins are simply depressing.

As soon as the fire dragon came out, the burning effect on Leng Feng's body was also removed. Lan Qiao Yimeng quickly summoned clouds and mist in front of him.

"roar--------"

The clouds and mist were instantly destroyed by the fire dragon.

Lan Qiao Yimeng gritted his teeth, and all his mana quickly focused on the shield on his body. The halo suddenly turned into an aperture, and the aperture was also bright enough to blind people's eyes.

Looking from a distance on the hillside, you can see that this floor is like a fluorescent tube embedded in the fourth floor, which is completely abnormally bright.

However, as soon as the fire dragon's body hit the aperture, the brightness of the aperture was greatly reduced in an instant. As the last section of the fire dragon's tail quickly sank into the shield, the aperture returned to its previous brightness.

Immediately afterwards, two blue sword lights followed and stabbed around Lanqiao Yi Meng "ding ding ding".

It looks like the light of the sword, but in fact it is a phantom, flying around and piercing from different directions, and the light of the aperture is getting weaker and weaker.

If there are experts present, they will find that Leng Feng is attacking fiercely in this scene. In fact, Leng Feng is attacking instead of defending, because he is now imprisoned in place and unable to move, and "Swirling Thorn Blade" forces Lan Qiao Yimeng to use his magic power to defend.

He was on the shield and had no time to launch his ultimate move with his backhand.

An assassin is always an assassin and must strike first. Once Lan Qiao Yimeng shows his ultimate skill, Leng Feng will either die or be disabled.

Finally, when the light of the aperture was close to nothingness, the light of the shadow also faded and disappeared in mid-air.

The conference room returned to normal, and both of them stood facing each other.

Just when the two of them were breathing heavily, there was a shocking "bang" in the distance, and a glass window on the side of the conference room was broken on the spot. The bullet hit the shield accurately, and the halo made a "ding" sound.

Broken, a flaming tiger claw appeared on the side of Lan Qiao Yimeng.

The tiger's claws grabbed fiercely, and Lan Qiao Yimeng staggered for a few steps before he regained his balance.

He had a look of horror on his face, and he didn't know where the sneak attack came from, but it suddenly broke through his shield, which had more than 900 points of defense left.

On the fifth floor of the building opposite, the Mad Dog Dragon lying by the window had an expression of disbelief.

The tiger coming out of the cage did not cause any burning effect on Lan Qiao Yimeng, which he could understand because the mage itself had high magic resistance. However, when the bullet hit the opponent's true body, Lan Qiao Yimeng was not knocked away and only staggered a few steps.

This shows that his physique is strong enough. You must know that he is a mage.

"This shot should have killed him!" Mad Dog Dragon murmured. He had been waiting for this opportunity, and he seized it, but the result... was so unexpected!

Yan Yuhua Qingcheng, who was lying on the side, sighed slightly and said: "At their level, even if it were me, if they could hold on for one minute, it would be great."

Of course Mad Dog Dragon understands the meaning of this. Even though the Yin Gun is like a knife to kill ordinary players, it is nothing compared to the players at the top of the pyramid.

It would be great if they could build a rocket launcher, Mad Dog Dragon secretly cursed. It seems that development is the last word.

The two of them were making a sneak attack on the opposite side, and Leng Feng here would naturally not miss this opportunity.

Lan Qiao Yimeng took a nasty shot, and Leng Feng decisively activated the Wind Step and blew up like a whirlwind.

This is really a helpless move. The CD of "Yi Flash" is not ready yet. As for "Fire Dragon Wave"...that still has to wait for an hour.

There was a muffled sound, and a crystal blue ice wall stood in front of Leng Feng. The length and width of this ice wall were exactly the cross section of the conference room, and it just separated Leng Feng from Lanqiao Yimeng.

Come. This shows that the caster's control over mana and skills is second to none.

At the small side door of the conference room, Infinite Fengyun walked in calmly and waved again. Now it was the turn of the Mad Dog Dragon on the opposite floor on the 5th floor to turn into a dumbfounded dragon: "Fuck, isn't it? This is awesome.

"

I saw that all the floor-to-ceiling glass windows outside the conference room were shattered, and what was replaced was a long and tightly blocked ice wall. There was not even the slightest gap in the wall. It seems that Infinite Wind and Cloud also noticed the darkness.

The mad dog dragon.

The conference room was suddenly filled with a bone-deep icy coldness. Leng Feng's face darkened, and he noticed that the shield on Infinite Storm was a swirling airflow mixed with ice and snow.

This kind of shield belongs to the powerful defensive skills of the arcane system's "Soft Whisper" category. It has a miraculous defensive effect against warriors, assassins, and hunters who rely on frontal piercing and powerful attacks.

It's very simple. As the name suggests, "Soft Whisper" uses softness to overcome hardness. Through freezing, deceleration, and low temperature, it greatly slows down the physical impact, thus reducing the enemy's attack damage.

Infinity Wind looked at Leng Feng and said sincerely: "Brother Leng, if this continues, it won't do you any good at all. We are two against one, and you are definitely no match."

Leng Feng admitted that with Lan Qiao Yimeng alone, he was sure that he would fight to the death. But now that he has joined Infinite Storm, his chances of winning are already very small.

Leng Feng is a human being, not a god. It is not difficult for two archmages to defeat him and an assassin.

Infinite Fengyun continued: "We admire your amazing strength, but you have to be flexible. I just want to say that if you return the key to us now, not only can you and your friends leave here safely, but you can also

You will also gain the friendship between our Dharma God’s House and Genesis, you may wish to consider it.”

This is indeed a very good condition, but no matter how good the condition is, it is not as important as human dignity in the hearts of some people.

Leng Feng sneered and said: "I don't need any friendship, because I didn't get the results I wanted. If my results don't have results, then you won't get results either."

Infinite Fengyun let out a long sigh: "Then there is nothing we can do."

After saying that, he waved his hand again, the ice wall in the conference room disappeared, and Lan Qiao Yimeng lit up with a bright white halo again.

Just when the ice wall disappeared, a ray of light rushed in through the small door on the side with the force of lightning. This red light was like a ghostly shadow, falling next to Leng Feng in the blink of an eye.

Lan Qiao Yimeng said in surprise: "Oni Wuji?"

The grimace mask on Onibuki's face is so distinctive that even people in the Obsidian Land know her.

"Do you still think we need your friendship now?" Onimukei asked coldly.

"It seems that is superfluous." Infinite Wind and Cloud smiled bitterly. I didn't expect that two famous experts would come to the Exiled Land tonight. I wonder how many experts the other party has.

Onimukei said coldly: "I think you two need something."

Lan Qiao Yimeng couldn't help but said: "What is it?"

"Then you deserve a beating!" Onimukei said and dodged up.

In another fierce and suffocating battle in the conference room, Mad Dog Dragon also started a sneak attack with black guns.

At this time, on Central Street, a group of people on Sunny Day were making their final resistance. The direction of their retreat was towards the sluice channel on the other side of the dam. There were five speedboats parked on the largest channel. Their mission on Sunny Day had been completed, and now they needed to

Evacuated.

Wu Yun Bizhang had already prepared everything according to Mad Dog Dragon's design, and when Leng Feng was abusing people, he and Romeo broke into the central building.

Wu Yun Bizhang boarded the control center on the 28th floor and killed a large number of players on the way. However, by the time he entered the control center, Xing Zai had disappeared.

But this was not something he had to worry about. He used the steel wire and hemp ropes provided by Mad Dog Dragon in advance to build an aerial ropeway on the 28th floor rooftop, the 22-story kinetic energy tower rooftop midway, and the No. 1 Beacon Building on the edge of the dam.

This is the last escape route just in case.

In Mad Dog Dragon's imagination, this road would not be used, but now it seems that it may very well be used.

Because they used bombs to clear the way on sunny days, they had already passed the central building. Although the players of the three families suffered heavy casualties, more and more players gathered in the square of the central building now, at least two to three hundred people.

There is a large group of crazy pursuers behind, and there are thirty or forty combat players in the square of the tower in front, scattered in small piles.

Yan Yuhua Qingcheng stared coldly at each floor of the tower: "Don't worry about the people behind or the people in the square. Pay attention to the tower. Starting from the fifth floor, it is full of archers and mages. Hurry and cover them!"


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