Fang Ying concentrated her mind and walked nimbly through the pink mist. She was looking for Duan Yanning's flaws.
The sharp ice blade is supplemented by the instant needle, which makes Fang Ying more flexible. He constantly searches for opportunities to attack during the attack, and attacks from time to time, interrupting Duan Yanning's thinking and offensive and defensive rhythm.
This is the result of Ye Chu's teachings. Fang Ying is originally a person with extremely high understanding, but he has never received combat training before, and has rarely had the opportunity to practice it himself. After coming to the maze, he has been ill for a long time, so naturally he cannot perform well.
Combat talent and understanding.
In the past ten days, under Ye Chu's almost cramming instruction, Fang Ying's fighting talent has been fully stimulated. From the beginning, he was full of flaws, and now he is able to do it with ease. While ensuring his own offensive rhythm, he also constantly destroys the enemy's offense and defense.
Rhythm, you can bring the combat rhythm into a familiar area in a very short time.
Duan Yanning didn't dare to be careless. Ordinary people might not be able to hurt him, but people who could turn their inner strength into blades would still cause some trouble. He was agile in his movements. He licked his lips and flicked his fingers to activate the peach branch.
the second flower.
The second flower of the seven-scented branch is called Luohong. After it is activated, the petals will wither and fall, turning into sharp blades surrounding the surroundings. It can be attacked according to the owner's thoughts. It is a very powerful means for protection or offense.
One disadvantage of Luohong is that after it is activated once, it needs to be cultivated for several days before the second flower can bloom again.
Duan Yanning's eyes were heavy. He originally wanted to use this skill during the beast tide, because Bai Ze said that it was best to show strong control over the beast tide and try to raise the status of the fourth-level people again.
But Fang Ying was really difficult to deal with, so he had to use this trick.
Five fluttering petals joined the battle, but the battle became more than ten times more dangerous. Soon there were streaks of blood mist in the pink mist. This blood mist did not fall, but blended into the pink mist, dyeing the mist.
It has a layer of blood color, and it looks poignant and cruel.
Duan Yanning showed a cruel smile. The third level is the third level, which is fundamentally different from those who have broken through the fourth level. However, she can be proud of being able to push herself to this point.
Fang Da also noticed the changes in the battle situation. He was anxious and wanted to rush forward to rescue Fang Ying.
But a figure was faster than him and stood in front of Fang Da in an instant. However, Da Bai opened his mouth wide and sucked hard!
The pink mist seemed to be pulled by something, and was sucked into Dabai's mouth in a spiral shape, leaving no trace at all. If it weren't for the little blood stains and the unconscious women in the field, everyone would not even be able to find a trace.
Traces of fog.
"Then...what is that?!" someone swallowed.
As for the so-called experts, although these people have not broken through to the fourth level, they can survive until now in the dangerous maze, which is enough to show that their eyesight is extraordinary. Their battle situation is dangerous. If it were them, they might not be able to survive for three breaths.
"It's Ye Chu's fairy pet!" Someone had seen Dabai before and immediately replied.
"Can a fairy pet be so powerful?" Some people didn't believe it, "What level of monster is it?"
"I don't know the level, but that fairy pet is so weirdly tight that an ordinary fourth or fifth level monster can be swallowed in one gulp." Someone shook his head and looked like he couldn't bear to look back. He had obviously seen Dabai eating with his own eyes.
"..." Some people who have seen Dabai in the outside world said nothing. What does it mean to swallow a fourth or fifth level monster? That ferocious beast is a ferocious existence that can swallow more than a dozen forbidden curses at one time.
If it weren't for Ye Chu's restraint, I'm afraid no one at the scene would be able to escape from this guy's jaws.
In the field, Fang Ying's figure appeared. She was slightly out of breath. Her clothes were torn several times and were stained with blood. She was obviously injured, but she didn't know the severity.
Duan Yanning was also shocked. He could feel that his two peach blossoms had lost their sensitivity. They were not destroyed, but directly erased, without leaving even a trace. When the peach blossoms disappeared, their remaining breath would
I returned to the seven-scented branch to leave seeds for future recovery, but now, the breath has disappeared without even leaving any seeds.
Duan Yanning's hand holding the seven-spice branch had veins popping out. He lost two peach blossoms in one fell swoop. Not only did he fail to capture the other side, he even failed to cause effective trauma. How could he accept this?
Dabai didn't care about Duan Yanning's face. He smacked his mouth and felt that he was not very satisfied. Although the energy was good, there were too many impurities in it, especially the negative emotions. It reminded him of the last time he was poisoned by water.
Feeling very unhappy.
"You forced me to do this!" Duan Yan's face contorted, and with a flick of his finger, the third peach blossom flew out and spun in a circle and was imprinted on his eyebrows.
I saw him shake all over, as if his body was suffering from some extreme pain. He looked up to the sky and let out a roar. He quickly grew taller and grew into a two-meter-long giant. His muscles all over his body were bulging, his face was covered with veins, and his hair was all gone.
The roots stand up.
At this time, Duan Yanning was not even remotely handsome, but looked like a demon from hell.
Fang Dayi's eyes lit up at this scene. This power was similar to his, and he would gain a lot from fighting with it, so he stepped forward and pulled Fang Ying aside: "Aying, let me do it."
Fang Ying didn't force it. His brother looked full of fighting spirit, so he knew he couldn't persuade him.
So Fang Ying carried Dabai and walked aside, sat down and adjusted his breathing, as if he wasn't worried about the battle situation in the field at all.
"Ants! You are dead!" Duan Yanning's red eyes widened, "I will tear you into pieces little by little!"
Fang Da scratched his head: "Your transformation came at the expense of your own essence, right? With such a huge consumption, could it be that you rely on forcibly absorbing other people's essence to provide energy? With all due respect, although this method is quick, it is
A large amount of negative emotions will settle in your body, eventually affecting your mind and becoming your inner demon..."
He suddenly thought of something and said again: "Oh, maybe you can't cultivate enough to meet the inner demon, then the negative emotions before will be able to swallow you up!"
Duan Yanning's expression paused, and then he got angry: "That's nonsense! Will I believe what you, a mere third-level ant, say?"
The people watching were also shocked. Fang Da and the others were no strangers. Although he hugged his thigh, where did he get the confidence to judge the skills of a fourth-level expert? Let alone give advice, he couldn't even practice, you name it.
Shit!
"If Fang Ying still has some strength, isn't Fang Da too arrogant?" Someone shook his head.
"Really? Do you really think that after practicing in front of experts for a few days, you will become an expert yourself?" Others nodded in agreement.
"Then he is dead, isn't he? Alas, I also want Fang Da to recommend him to learn one or two life-saving techniques from Master Ye Xian... What a pity!"
There were different opinions for a while, but no one believed what Fang Da said, and even thought he was showing off.