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Chapter 117 The Shadow Tomb of the Great War (Part 2)

Chapter 117 Battle with Shadow Tomb (Part 2)

Seeing Ying Shi being burned to ashes by Hei Bake's breath, Ying Tomb's face was livid above the void, and the devouring anger kept beating in his narrow eyes...

"Okay... okay, that's great. Two powerful saint-level men came to our Thieves Guild. It really gives me face... But since you are here, just leave them to me. I will find someone to refine you into...

The puppet of consciousness is placed at the door of the trade union for everyone to watch, Jie Jie..."

The thunderous laughter, mixed with unparalleled murderous intent and ferocity, spread far and wide in the void and lasted for a long time.

Liu Feng waved the heavy sword in his hand, and the sharp sword dragged a small trace in the void. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was too lazy to talk to Shadow Tomb, who seemed to have fallen into a state of madness.

He stepped lightly in the void, taking the two mirror images behind him to attack him again.

Three heavy swords with sharp swords pierced the void, aiming directly at the three fatal points around Shadow Tomb.

Looking at Liu Feng and the mirror image who were bullying him, Shadow Tomb looked ferocious, his body shook slightly, and with a powerful aura belonging to the holy level, he suddenly rose into the sky, directly tearing the lazy white clouds more than 100 meters high into pieces.

It shattered, and above the head of Shadow Tomb, the space was slightly rippled by this momentum. On the double daggers, the solid fighting spirit formed a substantial sword light at the tip... Feeling the huge energy flowing in the body brought about

Feeling comfortable, Shadow Tomb laughed ferociously and said: "Asshole, I will make it clear to you that a human-level saint can never be an earth-level opponent."

Facing his wild words, Liu Feng's face evoked a mocking arc. Although the momentum was indeed extremely powerful, it was much worse than You An. To kill him, it was not

Impossible, I shook my head lightly and smiled jokingly in my heart: "Then let me give you a "luxury package"..."

In the void, Liu Feng suddenly retreated, while the two mirror images continued to rush forward indifferently. However, when they were about to reach the shadow tomb, one mirror image suddenly flew down again...

Shadow Tomb looked at the three figures who dared to separate with some confusion. Did he want to defeat me with just one mirror image? Without the joint support of the other two people, although the strength of this mirror image is also around the holy level, but he himself

Still having absolute confidence, he solved it within ten moves. He glanced at the figures in the other two places, and Ying Tomb smiled sinisterly. How could he not seize such an opportunity? On the palm of his hand, two daggers rotated rapidly, spinning out a

The blossoming sword flower stepped on the void with its tiptoes, and faced the mirror image in front of it. The two daggers were like poisonous snakes spitting messages, beautiful but with hidden murderous intent...

The mirror image's face was full of indifference. When the heavy sword and dagger were about to touch, a cold shout sounded in his heart: "Double attack."

"Bang." A loud sound came out in the void, attracting the attention of countless people below.

In the eyes of Shadow Tomb, a look of horror could not be concealed. How could the power that suddenly increased more than twice just now happen? Could it be that even the mirror image can use the weird and perverted skills of the main body?

?......

"Grass." This is the only thing Shadow Tomb can express in his heart now.

Due to the sudden increase in power, Shadow Tomb was at a disadvantage due to insufficient force, so it was hit by the huge force and fell directly downwards... Although the toes were stepping rapidly in the void, the powerful force

, but it cannot be resolved in a moment...

When the Shadow Tomb was descending and dissipating its power, another mirror image that had been waiting below appeared indifferently behind it, and the heavy sword slashed hard at its back.

"Double attack."

Shadow Tomb, who had just fallen, only had time to turn around and protect himself with two daggers before he was hit by this powerful force into the blue sky again...

Seeing the Shadow Tomb flying towards him, Liu Feng smiled slightly and raised the heavy sword in his hand...

"Four times the attack."

"Bang." This time, Shadow Tomb vomited blood and retreated quickly. Liu Feng was not a mirror image. The heavy sword in his hand strangely passed through the protection between the daggers and hit Shadow Tomb's chest heavily... an increase of four times.

The attack was no ordinary pervert... the powerful force directly passed through the protective fighting spirit and hit his chest...

Shadow Tomb continues to vomit blood and fly backwards...

"Four times the attack."

"Four times the attack."

Shadow Tomb spurted blood...and flew upside down.

Countless people in the City of Thieves fell into a sluggish state. Even Hei Bake, who was very familiar with Liu Feng, had his mouth wide open and couldn't come to his senses. Usually this kid always looked lazy. Unexpectedly, he initiated

It turned out to be so terrifying. I wiped the cold sweat from my head and groaned feebly in my heart. Damn it. That's a powerful person at the Holy level...

God, that is a strong man of the Holy Order... On the continent, countless people pursue their lifelong pursuit, the Holy Order... these two small words carry more weight in the hearts of countless people than the Mayan Mountains, the largest mountain range in the human country.

It takes a lot more weight...

But, now...what is that holy man in the void doing?....Ahem, performing a trapeze? Of course, maybe anyone with any brains wouldn't agree with this idea. Didn't you see that?

The blood vomited from the mouth of the famous saint-level powerhouse is already spraying out as if for free...

Many people seemed to be unable to bear the reality that the black figure being swatted around like a fly turned out to be a powerful holy man. They covered their faces and sighed, and their eyes quickly shifted to the flowers and plants on the ground...

"Poof." Above the void, Shadow Tomb spurted out another mouthful of blood. The dark robes all over his body had been shattered into pieces by several consecutive super blows, revealing a middle-aged face with a pale face.

Looking at the dagger broken into several pieces in his hand, a trace of fear appeared on his face. He raised his head and looked at Liu Feng with a faint smile on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "You are very strong, although that

I don’t know what that weird power superposition skill is, but the fact that you can defeat me with the strength of a saint-level human is enough to shock the mainland’s powerful class..."

At this point, another mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. He stretched out his trembling hand and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face suddenly turned ferocious again, and he said coldly: "But... defeating does not mean killing.

Jie Jie, you have brought so much loss and shame to my Thieves Guild. Today, even if I have to fight for your body, Jie Jie, I have to bury you here."

Looking at Ying Tomb, whose face was rapidly turning pale and flushed, Liu Feng frowned slightly, what... is this guy doing?

The Shadow Tomb above the void seemed to be enduring great pain. His face began to twist, and his body was trembling rapidly. A large piece of blood-colored steam rose up from the top of the Shadow Tomb...

Looking at the bursts of blood-colored steam, Liu Feng's eyelids twitched. The divine thoughts spreading in the void let him know that the blood-colored steam was actually the boiling hot blood in Shadow Tomb's body.

Shadow Tomb's body is shrinking rapidly, and the skin that was originally full of vitality is also rapidly drying up. The appearance is extremely terrifying.

Looking at the Shadow Tomb, whose whole body was covered in blood, Liu Feng's spiritual sense clearly felt that the originally seriously injured body was recovering strangely and quickly. Moreover, the Shadow Tomb now seemed to be even more tyrannical than before...

………

"Liu Feng, be careful, that is "Blood Donation", an extremely weird self-mutilation skill that can greatly temporarily improve one's own strength. Moreover, this thing will also make oneself look weird. Do you need me to come up and help you?"

.

Hei Baike's solemn voice drifted into the ears of Liu Feng, who was standing in vain.

"Blood donation?" Liu Feng murmured to himself and shook his head. Echo rejected Hei Bake who wanted to join the war. It was not because he wanted to be a hero. After all, the gap between the human level and the earth level was too huge.

Moreover, this guy Hei Bake relies entirely on his tyrannical body to fight hard. With this fighting method, he will suffer a lot when fighting against opponents who are much stronger than him, and it is easy to be seriously injured. Now even Liu Feng can't.

We’re not sure how tyrannical Shadow Tomb will be after the mutation, so it’s better not to call that guy up for now…

Looking at the shadow tomb where the blood was getting more and more condensed, Liu Feng raised the heavy sword in his hand slightly, and the surging sword force tentatively slashed into the bloody mist.

After the sharp sword sword entered the blood mist, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. Except for a few ripples, there was no sound anymore...

"Isra..." A shrill scream rang out from the blood mist. The sharp scream made the eardrums of countless people below sting. Some people with weaker resistance even rolled directly from the house.

Fall down......

Staring at the fiercely churning blood mist, Liu Feng felt a warning sign in his heart. He stepped quickly on the void with his toes, driving two mirror images, and his body retreated violently.

Just as Liu Feng stepped forward, a circle of blood-colored waves shot out from the blood mist, causing the void more than ten meters near him to collapse and shatter...

"Ji." There was another shrill scream, and a bloody shadow shot out from the blood mist. It dragged a bloody trace directly into the void at a super fast speed, and instantly appeared in front of Liu Feng, who was retreating.

A flash of cold light slashed down...

"Bang." A muffled sound sounded, and this time it was Liu Feng who flew out.

Liu Feng's footsteps were continuously stepping on the void. When he was still more than ten meters away from the ground, he stabilized and looked up sharply.

Above the sky, a blood-colored shadow stood in the void. The dry skin was tightly wrapped around the bones. The originally pale skin had turned into a blood color, and two pairs of palms and soles had grown more than half a foot long.

The sharp nails, what impresses the most is the pair of blood-colored wings flapping gently behind Shadow Tomb's shoulders...


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