Chapter 179: The First Battle (Part II)
But at this time, the other two snake souls of the Xiwang tribe who had been following Ying Feiyi appeared on the battlefield.
And the appearance of these two people, if for the idiom Fan who has only one person, it is almost like a death sentence.
The more than a dozen vivid snake-shaped arrows, plus the appearance of the two helpers who appeared, were also idioms that Fan had to temporarily retreat. Just slashed it with a sword of the flying sand that appeared in front of him.
"General, that little baby......" One of them looked at Cheng Yufan, his eyes were already full of dissatisfaction with the killing intent, and in that killing intent, there was even a hint of not giving up if he did not break his corpse into thousands of pieces.
"What, you still want to break him into ten thousand pieces?" Ying Feiyi didn't know what they were thinking, "If you really break him into ten thousand pieces, I'm afraid that my Xiwang tribe, oh no, I'm afraid that the entire snake soul human race will not be at peace." ”
"Yes. Hearing this, the man took two steps back respectfully.
And the first two of them, the four people behind Idiom Fan all know each other, and they are very familiar. They are not only the subordinates of General Xihuang sitting down Fei, but also the two extremely famous and powerful generals around the Xiwang tribe of Xiwang.
I have to say, is this the battle of the Jinling Town Soul Dao Master? If it weren't for the help of Tianyou and the Three Snakes Spirit Dragon at that last moment, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to fight with it. I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold out for a round.
Although he is in the battle circle, he knows this truth better than anyone else. If he wants to really fight with him, he also understands better that the word hard work is naturally needless to say. At the same time, we must pay a hundred or even a thousand times more on top of this effort.
Now, though, it doesn't matter with anyone's help. For this battle for yourself, you have to fight for it.
"Bang!"
Immediately, the idiom Fan that was suspended in the air suddenly set off a strong explosion of spiritual power in the sky. With this explosion, even the yellow sand below was rolled up with golden yellow sand.
Only for a moment, before the golden yellow sand had fully begun to fall, a shadow, oh shouldn't have been three shadows, suddenly staggered, shooting out of each other.
The three gazes intertwined in mid-air, containing an unprecedented murderous aura. And in these three murderous eyes, another murderous shadow is unprecedented. In just a few moments, two shadows fell to the wind in an instant. Even if they joined forces, they didn't expect that they would be at a disadvantage after just one round.
What they didn't expect was that a young man less than twenty years old would embarrass them so much.
That's weird, no wonder General Fei told them to retreat and told them not to get involved in the battle circle. But when they saw the young men who suddenly attacked, their movements were faster than their heads thought, and they were already moving.
But who knows, this move, two against one, is actually a round, and it is at a disadvantage.
Among the three, the faces of the two were surprised, and they looked a little pale. At the same time, he couldn't help covering his chest, dripping with blood.
Tightly for a round, they were a little broken in a flash, and although the aura spiritual power was quite stable, it was already a little chaotic compared to the beginning.
This is the apprentice of that old gentleman, this is what they call 'hot goods', this is the guy who can draw with General Xihuangfei?
is also a general, one of the most powerful generals of the King of the West, and he has fallen behind like this?
"Boy, how dare you ......"
Before one of them could finish his words, he was fiercely pushed back by the idiom Fan.
"Dare you uncle, when your General Jiafei chased me, when he beat me, if I hadn't recovered and received help, I'm afraid that I would have become a prisoner of your General Jiafei, and he would still be beeping with me. ”
There is nothing wrong with what Fan said in the idiom. If you don't get the help of Tianyou and the Three Snake Spirit Dragons, you will not be able to escape by relying on the Absolute Fire Ring Bell alone.
Immediately, Cheng Yufan looked at Yao Yuyi and the other four behind him, and the tip of the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his hand pointed directly at Yingfeiyi.
"At this moment, if I want to leave, no one can help me. ”
These words are sonorous and powerful, but they are also true.
At this moment, the idiom Fan, if he wants to go, is really no longer as easy to stop as before. It's just that Yingfeiyi doesn't understand why he didn't use it at the beginning, but at this time...... Is it staring at the rescuers?
Obviously, such speculation is unrealistic, after all, from the time Yao Yuyi and the others came, Fan Idiom didn't know anything, and at this point, she Yingfeiyi could still be sure.
At the same time, Ying Feiyi also roughly tested the current strength of Idiom Fan. Perhaps due to the previous injury, even if the strength has increased suddenly, it has been limited. If there is no previous injury, I am afraid of the sudden increase in strength..... It sent a chill down her spine.
At this moment, Idiom Fan has also made up his mind, and he really doesn't want to be entangled here. Behind him, there were these four people. Therefore, thirty-six plans are the best. Even if they are on the side of the idiom fan, if they are aiming at the nearly thousand-year-old purple flame, this team ...... All are enemies.
Immediately, the idiom Fan condensed into a handprint.
Also when this handprint condensed, countless spiritual powers burst out, as if a volcano had erupted.
"Quick, stop him, he can't run away!" Seeing the spiritual power of the idiom Fan like a volcano erupting, Ying Feiyi immediately drank it to the two people beside him.
At the moment when his words fell, the two generals around the West King who had been injured by Idiom Fan had unexpectedly appeared beside Idiom Fan, which was too fast and weird. A few strokes are now the idiom Fan whose strength has suddenly increased to the point where he can be comparable to the soul Taoist master of Jinling Town, and he didn't see how he came to his side.
"We ......" At this moment, the longbow of the child envoy has been drawn again.
"Don't worry, let's see, I'm going to see if this kid can really escape. Yao Yuyi seems to like this play quite a lot, and has already stopped it.
"You ......" Yao Yuyi stopped him, Sanskrit frowned, "You're not afraid of that kid?"
"Don't forget, the boy never broke his word. "There are not many people who understand the idiom Fan, and she Yao Yu can also be counted as one.
Besides, if she Yao Yu really rescues her, I'm afraid that this kid will have another hurdle in his heart.
Maybe this hurdle is nothing for others, but it is a big hurdle for Fan to be lower than the idiom.
Because, a few years ago, Idiom Fan said that even if he died, he would never be saved by her.
In this case, even if she dies, she will not be saved, so she will see how this kid escaped this catastrophe.
"Phantom Bow, Phantom Snake!"
At the moment when the two of them surrounded the idiom Fan, Yingfeiyi's doll voice sounded again.
It's just that the moment the sound of the doll sounded, Idiom Fan saw that on the top of his head, on the left and right sides, and under his feet, there were no more than a longbow with the same strange appearance, and each longbow was full of bowstrings, just waiting for the person to release the strings.