When the man in black jumped up, he still responded with his pen and eyebrows. He released seven or eight powerful currents from his palms, wrapping around the opponent like twisted ropes. However, as soon as these "ropes" touched the "magic cloud", they were instantly destroyed.
Torn apart.:3w.
When the magic cloud arrived, the golden guzheng was raised again.
"Zheng————"
The swords and strings clashed, making a melodious sound.
When the flowers bloomed, I felt my two arms were completely numb.
At this time, the magic cloud rotated and turned into a swirling light. The flowers bloomed and flew back more than ten meters with the kite.
The thunderous power of this Dragon Soaring Ancient Sword was simply extremely terrifying. The man in black stood on the spot, looking at the blade of the sword carefully, and murmuring to himself: "It is indeed a unique divine sword..."
The person holding the thrush turned her head in horror. The flowers on the ground were blooming and not dead yet. Her breastplate had been cut open, and there were several bloody gashes on her chest. The guzheng had fallen aside. It didn't take much thinking to know that this was
Absolutely seriously injured.
She didn't kill her just now, and the man in black kept his promise: you give me a chance, and I'll give you a chance.
This man and this sword have the ability to kill her instantly.
"Hurry up and go to the president for help!" When he said this, Huamei's feet had already left the ground, and his whole body was slowly floating in the air.
Holding the pen, Huamei closed his eyes tightly and placed his hands on his chest to form a lotus gesture. His gloves and shield were gradually turning blue and glowing, which was obviously condensing a large amount of mana.
Hua Kai Cha Fei climbed up with difficulty and said hesitantly: "Huamei, you..."
The pen-thrush didn't respond to her. The lotus flower pushed forward fiercely, and a shocking strong wind blew out of her body and swept towards the man in black.
This wind was even more powerful than the demonic cloud just now. As soon as the wind went out, all the debris on the ground was blown away instantly. There were even traces of sword blades on the ground, followed by huge rocks the size of vehicles around.
It immediately turned into powder. This was obviously not an ordinary wind, and it also had an offensive skill attached to it.
As expected, the steps of the man in black were sliding backward uncontrollably. As for the pine trees behind him that were thicker than a human being, they had long been broken and blown to the sky to roam.
Even the man in black has never seen such a violent and exaggerated wind arcana.
"No!" The man in black found that his health was slowly declining. Countless invisible short wind blades were flying in the strong wind. His magic resistance could have withstood it. But he found that as he was hit by
The magic resistance actually dropped a little bit after being struck too many times. This proves that these wind blades have a superimposed effect of reducing magic resistance. In the end, the health will start to drop, and eventually it will drop faster and faster.
Look at the opponent's momentum of hitting the strong wind with his palm. This storm is most likely to be endless.
And these wind blades tore his outer night clothes to pieces, revealing the armor and leggings underneath. He was indeed a traditional swordsman.
The man in black stepped forward to steady his pace, then raised his sword to the sky. A circle of yellow light rose from his feet, and his armor turned yellow. Then he miraculously walked forward step by step despite the strong wind.
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The expressions of Zhu Hu Mei and Hua Kai Cha Fei changed at the same time. It was hard to say that the opponent's skills had improved, but the storm couldn't stop him. This was too scary.
I can’t say that Huamei’s accomplishments in wind arcana are the best in the continent, but there are really not many people who can surpass her. Even she can’t trap the opponent, which shows how amazing this person’s strength is. You know, there are still
No real effort has been made.
"Let's go..." Huamei, who was holding the pen, roared and exerted force with both palms again. This time, the wind blowing was bigger. From a distance, there were broken trees and boulders flying around twenty or thirty meters high.
The color of the wind is actually a little blue, which is because we tried our best.
As expected, the man in black stopped again, not really, but it was just as difficult to take a step forward.
The scene in front of me is like two internal masters fighting for their inner strength. No one dares to let go. As long as Huamei, who is holding the pen, dares to stop using it, the ancient sword of the man in black will probably pierce her throat in the next second; and the man in black will probably pierce her throat.
If he relaxes his tone now, he will surely let this deadly wind blow to places thousands of miles away. He never underestimates the masters under Dazang.
"Let's go, let's go -" Huamei, who was holding the pen, shouted.
Hua Kai Cha Fei's eyes immediately turned red, and she knew that Hua Mei, the author of the painting, was planning to sacrifice himself to save her.
Experts like them who are over level 85 can basically know the outcome of a fight with someone. This man in black is definitely not something they can handle.
The purpose of writing Huamei is to use the strong wind to stop the man in black from advancing, so that the flowers can bloom and have time to escape.
But when he saw the flowers blooming, he was still hesitant, so he started to draw eyebrows and became anxious: "Go back alive and you will still have a chance in the future. A dead person has no use value in front of him."
She always speaks directly, because what she tells is the truth, and the truth doesn't sound good. If Huakai Chafei dies this time, it won't be surprising to fall below level 60. At that time, Dazang will still let her stay.
A high-level person? If she is no longer a high-level person in the God Realm, how can she have so many opportunities to get close to him? If she can't get close to him, how can she possibly hold his hand?
At this moment, Hua Kaichafei's vision finally blurred. Her relationship with Zhui Huamei was actually not good, because he usually spoke too directly and offended many people, and she was one of them.
But at the critical moment, Zhubi Huamei used a big move to save her, not because of anything else, but because Zhubi Huamei understood her, understood her kind of person, and understood her feelings...
With some people, you can only see their surface, and you will never see the pure kindness in her heart until the end. And the monster of war swallows up all the pure kindness, but it also brings out the holy light of human nature.
Seeing the flowers blooming and tea leaves limping away, the strong wind escalated again, and both sides disappeared. There was only a large gray chaos created by the storm at the foot of the mountain, which was constantly whistling, rolling, and spinning...
Such an exaggerated and rare scene was also seen by Mad Dog Dragon on the top of the mountain. He could not imagine who was engaging in such a terrifying battle below.
However, by the time he arrived at the scene, the storm had subsided, and the open space was filled with thick smoke, which was choking even from a distance.
It wasn't until the smoke cleared two or three minutes later that Mad Dog Dragon discovered that Huamei, who was writing the pen, was already lying in a pool of blood. There were two blood holes in her heart and she was still bleeding, but the expression on her face was abnormal.
It was peaceful and serene, without any doubt or uneasiness, proving that she died peacefully.
The man in black was holding an ancient sword and standing next to the corpse. His golden armor was damaged a lot and his mask was also a little worn. Although he killed the pen-thrush, he also paid a corresponding price.
"It's you again!" Mad Dog Dragon frowned.
The man in black turned around and said calmly: "You should thank me?"
"Thank you?" Mad Dog Dragon didn't understand.
The man in black said: "There is another one who ran away. The two of them joined forces. The person lying here now is you!"
Mad Dog Dragon took a long breath: "I believe it."
The man in black said: "I know you came here to stop Hua Kaichafei. She has been seriously injured and can't run far. If you want to thank me, you'd better chase her along the road. God's Domain now blocks the east side.
Highways, the supply lines of the new century, cannot transport goods to the front line."
Mad Dog Long said: "You seem to know everything."
The man in black said: "Yes!"
Mad Dog Long said: "But there is something you don't know."
The man in black asked: "Which one?"
Mad Dog Long said: "Since you want me to thank you, then you should let me see your true face."
As soon as he finished speaking, he shot out like an arrow. Mad Dog Dragon also saw that the man in black must be tired after the battle before he dared to take action. A few days ago, the man in black under normal conditions would not have dared to do so easily.
To touch its tiger beard.
And this time he didn't use Ye Ying, because he saw the Dragon Soaring Ancient Sword, so he rushed forward and grabbed the opponent's front door with his claws.
The man in black remained unmoved, his claws were grasping and he was actually striking, but his fists suddenly clenched, and with a soft "ding" sound, two sharp blades popped out, prying the opponent's mask from bottom to top.
The man in black raised his sword lightly, and the sword edge was cut between the two sharp blades. Instead, the ancient sword clamped down on Qing Yu.
As the man in black turned his wrist, since Qingyu was installed on his wrist, it was impossible to let go, so Mad Dog Dragon was spun around several times in the air with his sword. Finally, the man in black waved his hand, and Mad Dog Dragon
He spun around and was thrown to a standstill five meters away.
The moment he was thrown away, a bit of cold light shot out from Qingyu, and flew out into the sky full of stars, completely enveloping the man in black.
At least Mad Dog Dragon thought that the poisonous needle had enveloped the opponent. In fact, when he landed and looked up, the man in black was already standing ten meters away. There was nothing wrong with standing with the sword in his hand. Moreover, looking at his movements and demeanor, he could not cope with it.
He was simply relaxed, but Mad Dog Dragon felt his right hand was numb from the shock.
The man in black said lightly: "You are no match for me."
Mad Dog Dragon relaxed: "I believe this too."
The man in black said: "But I am not your enemy either."
Mad Dog Dragon didn't answer.
The man in black said: "It's only been a year or two since your debut and you have reached this level. It's already quite rare. If you really want to kill me, it will take at least five years of hard training to have a chance."
Mad Dog Dragon is listening.
The man in black said again: "The whisper in your hand is also the work of Qian Jizi. I won't argue with you this time. If you are still so rude next time, you will regret it."
He paused and said: "I know you must be doubting my identity, but I advise you not to worry about it. I didn't come to this island to be your enemy, I just came to take back my own
Debt, just do what you should do, you and I have nothing to do with each other."
After saying that, he didn't wait for Mad Dog Dragon to ask questions, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest, leaving Mad Dog Dragon alone in a daze. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
