Niya stared blankly at Feng Hao, who was protecting her behind him. It seemed that she had not yet reacted to the shock she had just experienced. The previous moment, the tower spirit's whip was about to penetrate her body, but it was this person who had been being protected all the time. The man he despised easily killed two tower spirits and saved himself.
"You..." Niya didn't know what to say for a moment, and her expression was changing. Now she knew that Feng Hao was not as simple as he seemed on the surface. At least he had killed two tower spirits with one hand before. It can be seen that
"Feng Hao, good job."
At the last moment, Ni Qiang thought that his sister would perish on these damn tower spirits, but he didn't expect that Feng Hao would forcefully fight out and save his sister. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and roared,
"Everyone, let's get rid of these tower spirits first." Feng Hao showed a bright smile, holding the red flame glove in his hand, and the cold light metal surface gave people an extremely shocking visual impact.
"Okay, everyone, work harder to clear out these tower spirits, and then kill the middle-grade tower spirit." King Mengshan roared angrily, tearing the tower spirit in front of him into pieces with his bare hands, like the reincarnation of Shura,
Hearing what he said, everyone's fighting spirit was aroused again, and Niya also came back to her senses. Even though she had many doubts in her heart, she knew it was not the time to ask questions. You must know that there was a middle-grade tower spirit in front of you. Watching with eager eyes,
And Feng Hao's eyes swept across the whole place, everyone was caught in the battle, and then he focused his attention on the middle-grade tower spirit standing on the stone in the square. That one was his opponent.
"I'm here to hold back the middle-grade pagoda spirit. You destroy the surrounding pagoda spirits and then attack together." Feng Hao shouted, and immediately the figure rushed out and rushed towards the high-ranking middle-grade pagoda spirit.
He is not a fool. If he were alone, he would be happy to fight alone with the mid-level tower spirit. But now he is with people like Niya. He still has to keep the necessary trump cards and occasionally reveal some. Proving yourself with strength is enough,
However, the moment Feng Hao started to move, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back, as if someone was looking at him. He turned his head slightly, but there was nothing, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.
"squeak"
The middle-grade pagoda spirit seemed to be angry. It raised its head and screamed. The two huge long whips were swinging wildly, whipping the air and making bursts of sonic boom sounds. It glared at Feng Hao, and one of the long whips was like a poisonous snake that bites people. , leaving a series of afterimages in the air, throwing towards Feng Hao,
Seeing the middle-grade tower spirit completely attacking him, Feng Hao couldn't help but shook his head. He had really caused them hatred, but it was still okay to delay it.
Feng Hao's body flickered in the air, and the long whip of the middle-grade tower spirit seemed to have spirituality. He chased after him, passing him by every time and falling into the eyes of Ni Qiang and others. This was the so-called dangerous thing. pole,
After continuing to dodge for a moment, Feng Hao also frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that all the tower spirits in the cave had been cleared away, and only a few tower spirits were left struggling to death.
After the raid just now, Niqiang and Niya were together. Firstly, the two of them cooperated to kill faster, and Niqiang could no longer worry about similar incidents happening again.
Niqiang and Niya waved their long swords in the hands, holding up dazzling and bright sword flowers in the air. Before long, a tower spirit was the long sword that fell in their hands.
King Mengshan's fist shimmered with light, he roared angrily, grabbed the tower spirit's whip with one hand, and then dealt with it with the most direct and brutal punch.
The middle-grade pagoda spirit also noticed that his men were almost completely slaughtered. He became even more angry and turned all his anger on Feng Hao, with the intention of tearing Feng Hao into pieces.
Immediately, the other long whip of the middle-grade pagoda spirit was like a poisonous snake, sneaking out silently and stabbing Feng Hao's back,
The dark whip attacked Feng Hao one after another, causing the latter's expression to change slightly. The red flame glove on his arm suddenly erupted with a light like a divine flame that enveloped his arm.
Feng Hao roared loudly, jumped into the air and twisted his body violently, barely avoiding the long whips attacking from both sides. This scene shocked Ni Qiang and others.
Ni Qiang and others believed that they would never be able to avoid the blow just now as easily as Feng Hao. Even though they knew in their hearts that Feng Haoding was not as simple as it seemed, they couldn't help but start to guess in their hearts at this time.
"Bang"
The two long whips lost their target and collided together, making a harsh sound like metal collision. The middle-grade tower spirit screamed angrily. The two long whips quickly entangled together and attacked Feng Hao again.
However, at this moment, a hot breath suddenly emanated from Feng Hao's body, like a divine fire coming to the world, about to burn the world. Such high temperature shocked the five people in the distance even more.
It could be vaguely seen that there were several divine flames lingering on Feng Hao's arm. He clenched his palm into a fist and struck hard at the oncoming long whip.
At this moment, everyone seemed to see a giant beast made of flames roaring up to the sky in the momentum of the punch, and a terrifying aura filled the air.
"Holy Soldier..." Ni Qiang felt this momentum and couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded. This is the real power of the Holy Soldier. It seems that Feng Hao still has many secrets hidden.
Xiao Heli's expression also became slightly more solemn. When he first saw Feng Hao before, he knew that he was definitely an ordinary person. Now it seems that he was right to bring him here.
There were not many tower spirits left in the square. Niya looked at the figure in the sky absentmindedly, feeling the terrifying aura that was not weaker than herself and the others. She thought in her heart that she thought Feng Hao was...
It was just a hindrance to myself and others, and all kinds of sarcasm kept coming, but the other party didn't mind at all, they all laughed at it, and even saved me once in the end, and her pretty face turned a little red at the moment,
"boom"
There was a loud noise, and terrifying energy ripples swept out from the center of the contact point between Feng Hao's fist and the mid-grade tower spirit whip.
Feng Hao felt the huge force coming from his arm, and he stepped back a few steps in the air. The blood in his body was churning slightly. This middle-grade tower spirit was really difficult to deal with, and he almost got hit.
After the attack, the two long whips of the mid-level pagoda spirit shrank back and waved around the body, whinnying continuously, as if preparing for the right time to attack.
"What are you still doing? Why don't you come over and help?" Feng Hao glanced at Niya and couldn't help but said angrily,
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