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Chapter fifty-fifth Mica meritorious service

The "rumbling" sound was heard again, and at this moment, two lightning pillars collapsed. Fortunately, three thunder dragons had already arrived around the tornado.

Under the command of the woman in white, the three thunder dragons connected end to end, and entangled themselves against the direction of the tornado's rotation.

There was another tooth-piercing scream, and the raindrops in the air were directly shattered by the scream. And the rocks near the tornado exploded one after another at this moment.

Even Yang Hui, who had been pretending to be dead, couldn't care less at this moment and directly covered his ears with both hands.

The screams continued for several breaths, and finally gradually weakened.

Although it sounds like only such a short time, to Yang Hui and Cheng Lei, it seems like a century has passed.

The woman in white finally stopped the tornado with her thunder dragon, but because she was controlling the thunder dragon, all her energy was almost exhausted. Her chest was rising and falling, and she was breathing heavily.

A tornado that cannot rotate will naturally stop. Under the destruction of the tornado, the dark clouds in the sky have gradually shown signs of dissipating. The man in gray robe casually fanned the fan in his hand. The three thunder dragons without the blessing of thunder clouds are now just empty frames.

Immediately, it turned into countless electric snakes and dissipated in the air.

Putting down the fan in his hand, he looked at the woman in white and laughed, "I'm afraid you won't be able to use Nine Heavens Dragon Dance anymore. Now that your eye power is exhausted, you'd better just surrender and capture her."

Obviously, although this tornado consumes a lot of money on the gray-robed man, the current gray-robed man still has the power to strike.

The woman in white looked at the man in gray, spat lightly and said: "You want me to go back, no way. Heng Zetian's lackey, bah."

The man in gray robe suddenly became angry, fanned in his hand, and four wind walls immediately surrounded the woman in white robe.

"You are still sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued until now. When I bring you to the tribe, you will feel better. Once I deal with these two little mice, I will take you back immediately."

Yang Hui was relatively close to the man in gray robe at this moment, so the man in gray robe naturally walked towards Yang Hui first. However, the man in gray robe was obviously a little out of strength, and the pupil power on the fan in his hand was obviously not as strong as before. But this did not hinder the man in gray robe.

You can kill Yang Hui and Cheng Lei at will.

However, in order to prevent Yang Hui from avoiding the long-distance attack like before, this time the man in gray robe walked directly to Yang Hui and prepared to attack at close range. After all, he did not have much pupil power left, and he had to fight for every ounce of pupil power.

Use it on the edge.

Yang Hui knew that this time he faced an unprecedented threat, even more dangerous than the last time he met Liu Baiyi. He had just escaped the fatal blow from the man in gray robe with the help of the woman in white.

, and now, he is already in an isolated and helpless state.

A trace of cold sweat seeped out from Yang Hui's forehead, and Yang Hui's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.

It was impossible to escape. The strong aura emanating from the gray-robed man had been firmly locked on Yang Hui. Yang Hui felt that no matter which direction he ran away from, he would only die in the end.

Yang Hui is now like a bird in a cage, unable to escape even if he has wings. With such a huge gap in strength, not only the gray robed man and the woman in white, but even Cheng Lei also believe that Yang Hui will not escape death today.

Yang Hui's eyes were solemn, and his brain was quickly thinking of ways to deal with it. Or, he could break the wind wall that trapped the woman in white now and let the woman in white help him resist the gray-robed man again.

But this obviously doesn't work. Let's not talk about how to break the wind wall established by a fifth-level general master. Even if the wind wall is broken, how can he convince the woman in white to help him? Maybe the woman in white will take advantage of this opportunity.

Then he left. In this place, the woman in white had obviously consumed a lot of power. How could she have the strength to fight against the man in gray robe? Moreover, the man in gray robe would never stand here and watch her actions during this period. I am afraid that she had just made this move.

, will be beheaded.

Sitting back and waiting for death is obviously not Yang Hui's style, even if he has faced various people with higher strength than himself before. Obviously this time is no exception, but if turning to the woman in white doesn't work at this moment, then there is only one way left.

Kill the man in gray robe.

This method seems more ridiculous and absurd than the previous method. A second-level person wants to kill a fifth-level master? It is simply a dream. But Yang Hui has already made up his mind. If he can kill the gray-robed man, naturally he is.

God's blessing. But if you can't kill him, you have to at least injure him. It's not a loss if you can let Cheng Lei escape.

Be certain in your heart, Yanghui Plan comes to mind, success or failure depends on this one move.

Seeing the man in gray robe slowly walking towards him, Yang Hui waved the blood mist ice sword in his hand again, and the ice mist instantly covered the three-meter space around Yang Hui. This ice mist cannot be seen through with the naked eye, so Yang Hui

Hui used this to delay some time for himself. If he wanted to plot against a master of the fifth-level general, he would naturally need some time to prepare. Otherwise, it could only be said to be reckless.

"Are you struggling to die? Then let you linger for a while longer." The gray-robed man was not in a hurry. Yang Hui delayed the time, and the gray-robed man's pupil power could naturally recover a little.

Yang Hui saw the man in gray robe slowing down and shouted softly: "Eye Technique, Star Explosion Technique."

I didn't expect that this Star Explosion Technique would come in handy so quickly.

The blood mist ice sword in Yang Hui's hand exploded instantly, turning into ice mist and filling the space around Yang Hui. Not only that, the ice mist space also seemed to be covered with a light purple color at this moment, and the ice crystals gradually formed.

It looks like amethyst.

This is not over yet. When facing the gray-robed man outside, Yang Hui was not careless at all. The Renxuan water soul in his hands instantly condensed and was immediately dispersed into the ice mist space.

Seeing that Yang Hui had done so much, he had actually been betting. After all, the person opposite him was a wind-attributed monk. If the ice mist he had worked so hard to prepare was wiped out with a fan, he would be at his wits' end.

But obviously, Yang Hui made the right bet. Since the gray-robed man didn't have enough eye power, he naturally walked into Yang Hui's ice mist space instead of blowing away the ice mist.

After all, Yang Hui's ice mist has a large range. If you want to completely deal with it, it will consume a huge amount of pupil power.

Feeling that the man in gray robe entered the ice mist space, Yang Hui's heart did not let go, but lifted it up. Because the moment the man in gray robe stepped into the ice mist space was the real test for Yang Hui.

The man in gray robe obviously did not put too much caution when he entered the lavender ice mist space. After all, in the eyes of the man in gray robe, Yang Hui's ice mist space was as childish as a child playing house.

Although Yang Hui's specific location cannot be seen inside, with this powerful strength, the man in gray robe can clearly feel that Yang Hui is still in this space at this moment and has not escaped.

The man in gray robe walked towards Yang Hui's direction, and Yang Hui's figure under the ice mist gradually became clearer.

"Go to hell."

The man in gray robe threw the wind blade directly towards Yang Hui.

"Whoosh".

The galloping wind blade directly penetrated Yang Hui's body and created a deep crater on the ground.

"burst!"

And at the moment when the man in gray robe released the wind blade, Yang Hui spoke softly from another place in the ice mist space.

The ice mist instantly formed ice armor on the gray-robed man, and then exploded instantly. This ice explosion was naturally neither painful nor itchy for the gray-robed man, but it was extremely important to Yang Hui, which was also an important part of Yang Hui's strategy.

One ring.

In order to make the gray-robed man fall into his illusion just now, Yang Hui almost used up all his earth soul. The pupil power and energy absorbed by this ice blast could just make up for some of his pupil power loss.

At this moment, the man in gray robe naturally realized that what he had just hit with the wind blade was not Yang Hui himself, but an illusion. The next moment, the man in gray robe found the location of Yang Hui's body.

The ice explosion continued. Although the man in gray robe did not suffer any huge damage, his gray robe was already in tatters. At first glance, the man in gray robe almost looked like a beggar.

Sure enough, this was the gap in strength. Yang Hui used the Star Explosion Technique to completely upgrade his strength to the third level. However, facing such a huge gap in strength, Yang Hui did not even cause any substantial damage to the gray-robed man.

However, Yang Hui did not give up, and shot an arrow at the gray-robed man. Although the power was very weak, it was obvious that the gray-robed man had two more holes in his robe, and these two holes could not be biased.

At two points on the chest of the man in gray robe.

Yang Hui dispersed the ice mist, evading a long-range attack for Yang Hui, and leaving the gray-robed man in a state of embarrassment. This was the full effect of the ice mist. The rest was up to Yang Hui's luck.

Seeing the tattered clothes on the gray-robed man, Yang Hui chuckled.

He raised his neck, pointed with his finger, and said to the man in gray robe: "Come on, come on, a wind blade is going to chop here. If I frown, hahaha, I will... hahaha."

Yang Hui was still gambling at this moment. His laughter and movements were all faked early. Yang Hui's heart was beating very fast at this moment, but Yang Hui suppressed it with his pupils. Yang Hui was afraid that he

The strategy that had been prepared for so long failed at this moment.

And all Yang Hui did was to make the gray-robed man angry. Because when a person is angry, he will not think about killing someone so easily, but will torture the other person bit by bit.

Yang Hui made the right bet again. Of course the gray-robed man would not let Yang Hui die so easily. Wouldn't that be too cheap for Yang Hui?

The clothes on the man in gray robe were in tatters, and his important parts were looming. This man in gray robe had never been so humiliated after living for so long. He grabbed Yang Hui's collar and lifted Yang Hui up.

"Boy, do you really want to die? I won't let you die so happily. I will take you into the clan, take off your clothes, throw you into a den of thousands of ants, and let you taste what it means to have the heart eaten by thousands of ants.

!”

At this moment, Yang Hui's heart was beating faster, and it was somewhat unable to suppress it with the power of his pupils. Apparently, the man in gray robe also noticed that Yang Hui's heart was beating faster.

"Are you scared now? It's too late!"

But the next moment, a smile flashed across the corner of Yang Hui's mouth. If Yang Sui was still alive, seeing Yang Hui's smile, he would probably know that Yang Hui had already secured the victory at this moment.

Yang Hui raised his hand and placed his palm on the gray-robed man's chest.

Through the hole in his chest, the man in gray robe could clearly feel something cold touching his chest.

"Stop playing tricks, kid!" The man in gray robe directly grabbed Yang Hui's collar and threw Yang Hui to the ground heavily.

"Bang".

Yang Hui's bones seemed to be falling apart at this moment, and many mud spots were splashed on the ground. But at this moment, Yang Hui's eyes flashed with excitement.


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