After 12 o'clock, it's a new day, and Ashe can be summoned. Ashe zooms in, and the magic crystal arrow hits!
Lian Wenchao was stunned for 3.5 seconds!
Fall into Long Fei's trap step by step!
only……
The only thing is that Lian Wenchao's cultivation level exceeded Long Fei's expectations and was much stronger than he expected.
He didn't lose much blood after being hit by Ashe's arrow.
In this case, Long Fei could not continuously release a set of skills for an instant kill in more than three seconds like in the game. The time was too short, his cultivation level was too low, and there were too few things he could do.
to this end!
He could only take out the three hundred kilogram summoning ball.
That moment.
Long Fei moved his right hand and threw it towards Lian Wenchao, imitating the look in "Artifact Baby", "Go, Pikachu!"
"It must hit!"
Tan Dapao on the side was slightly startled, "Oh no, Brother Fei is Brother Fei. It turns out that this is how you buy Tianjue fine steel. It's high, it's really high."
Tan Dapao was extremely impressed.
The three hundred kilogram ball was thrown heavily into Lian Wenchao's face.
"boom!"
Direct hit!
Lian Wenchao, who was in dizziness, was instantly knocked to the ground and let out a painful scream, "Ah..."
but!
Long Fei's heart sank, "Oops!"
There are no changes to the summoning ball.
No Artifact Baby was released, nothing came out.
"Am I wrong?"
"There is no reason. "Magic Baby" was my favorite cartoon when I was a child in the orphanage. I have always dreamed of having such a summoning ball. The texture and appearance are the same as those in the cartoon. Am I wrong?
"Long Fei murmured in his heart, as there was no description of this large metal ball system.
Is it a summoning ball?
Long Fei doesn’t know either!
However, whether it is a summoning ball or whether it can summon artifact treasures is no longer the point.
The point is... when the 300-pound iron ball hit Lian Wenchao, he suffered severe pain. The dizziness effect was just released and he fell to the ground.
Suddenly he stood up.
The phantom unicorn in his eyes seemed to be coming out step by step.
A man-eating ferocious look.
Long Fei's eyes darkened, "Damn it!"
"Looks like I have to be tough!"
Tan Dapao's right arm rotated rapidly, and the energy made a loud buzzing sound.
"You two...die to me!!!"
Lian Wenchao was extremely angry, and the aura on his body exploded, "Boom!"
The sound of air explosions sounded, and streaks of power visible to the naked eye shot out, "Roar..."
The unicorn roared in the void.
Along with this roar, his whole body instantly rushed towards Long Fei.
Long Fei secretly shouted in his heart, "The magic power of being beaten!"
The body sank.
Under the sleeve, his left hand sank secretly, "Buzz!"
A purple-black flame appeared on the palm of his hand like a star vortex.
The power of the underworld inherited from ancient times, the third level!
Black Underworld Flame!
The ancient inherited power was released, and Long Fei's chest felt like it was exploding. The mark of the Tian clan's curse flashed with a dark light, and Long Fei's heart sank.
Also at this time.
Lian Wenchao struck Long Fei in the head with a palm.
The power of the Phantom Qilin was also fully crushed.
Too fast!
Tan Dapao couldn't react at all.
The same goes for Long Fei.
The last second he was still ten meters away, and this second a palm struck his forehead. However... Long Fei was not a high level, but his subconscious reaction was very fast.
The moment Lian Wenchao's palm fell, Long Fei also struck with his left hand!
"Black Underworld Flame!"
"boom!"
The two palms collided.
Lian Wenchao looked very disdainful and said disdainfully: "How dare you, a loser like you, fight against me? You don't overestimate your abilities..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
His eyes suddenly froze, and his right hand began to be entangled with a black flame. Wherever the flame touched, his arm turned black.
Just like black charcoal.
Also at this moment.
His god-level fantasy unicorn let out bursts of painful wails.
"No……"
"No……"
"No!" Lian Wenchao's eyes glared, and he quickly looked back at his blackened arm, and then at the purple-black flame on Long Fei's left hand.
His chest also shone with bursts of light.
Lian Wenchao's voice trembled, "You, you, who are you? Who are you?"
The mind is filled with fear.
And the black flames continued.
The blood volume on the top of his head is also constantly decreasing and cannot be stopped at all.
Long Fei smiled coldly and said: "I am your ancestor!"
Before Lian Wenchao could speak, Long Fei rushed out.
Take advantage of his illness!
Kill him!
Just after they met each other, Long Fei seemed fine, but... his left hand suffered less pain than Bu Lian Wenchao. The only difference was that his left hand was still there.
His mind and consciousness were tumbling violently.
Lian Wenchao simply couldn't bear the power of the Huan Qilin bloodline combined with his own strength.
only.
At this time, we must not let Lian Wenchao escape anymore, otherwise the consequences will be endless.
because.
Once the people of the Heavenly Clan know that he is here.
If those Celestial Clan dogs find out where he is, he will definitely die.
Black and White used a lot of strength to collect the curse marks all over his body and seal them on his chest. Even if he uses his strength, it will not explode, but... the power of ancient inheritance is also.
Long Fei had already felt it just now.
My chest seemed to be split open.
If Lian Wenchao told what he saw, he would be in a desperate situation.
He is not strong enough yet.
Don’t waste it yet!
He still needs time to develop.
Lian Wenchao watched Long Fei rushing towards him, his eyes tightened, and he said solemnly: "You want to kill me? You are not qualified!"
Endure the severe pain.
All the strength in his body exploded again, but... this time he did not rush towards Long Fei, but jumped heavily and flipped violently in mid-air.
"Whoosh!"
Jump directly out of the small alley and land on the main street.
Lian Wenchao shouted loudly: "Long Fei, this matter is not over yet!"
Jump again.
Lian Wenchao didn't dare to stay any longer, because his right hand was completely necrotic, without any feeling, and the black flames were spreading like poison.
He must rush back to Lian's house as soon as possible.
"We can't let him escape." Long Fei said urgently.
Tan Dabao locked on continuously, but... none of them hit.
Just when Lian Wenchao was about to disappear, suddenly...the huge iron ball weighing three hundred kilograms suddenly made a series of clicking sounds.
"Pikachu..."
Along with this sound.
A bolt of lightning struck down in the dark night sky.
"ah……"
Lian Wenchao let out a scream...
Hit!
but.
The system did not sound a beep, which means that Lian Wenchao is not dead yet!
He has disappeared into the darkness, and it is impossible to catch him.
but!
Long Fei is not worried either...
because.
Lian Wenchao is going to die soon!
Because his health was at the bottom when he left, and with the lightning strike just now, he should be almost there.