Chapter 1611: A team of bronze warriors
Ye Feng planned to use the fire spirit stone to deal with these zombies, in the small island in the heart of the river in Jiangnan City, Ye Feng used the fire spirit stone to burn the zombies summoned by the old man in the black robe.
However, Ye Feng was surprised to find that those elite disciples of the Taiyi Sect, although they were resurrected from the dead, were much more flexible than those zombies who came from the mountains and forests, and could also use spears and other weapons.
What Ye Feng was most worried about was the bronze warrior who had been resurrected again.
A weak fluorescence appeared around the bronze warrior's body again, and its defensive strength was fortunately only a little bit recovered, and that's it, which also made Ye Feng secretly anxious.
Ye Feng was secretly surprised, the bronze warrior was beheaded just now, it was just a delaying tactic, he knew that just now he had burned this bronze warrior with the earth fire spirit stone, so that it could not be resurrected again.
Yue Zhuoqun was also very surprised when he saw these zombies, especially when he saw the bronze warrior standing up again, and the severed head was taken back, he was even more excited.
"Elder Wei, how can you sing this?"
"Sect Master, this is the wonderful use of the Imperial Soul Flute, it is the first treasure among the Three Treasures of the Nine Yin Society, surpassing the Soul Flute, the Imperial Soul is out, the soul is frightened, the soul is not broken, and it is reborn. ”
"What do you mean?"
"As long as there is no Soul Breaker, I can resurrect these corpses an infinite number of times. ”
Yue Zhuoqun laughed proudly: "Haha, tired and tired to death." ”
Ye Feng's expression became serious, he looked at the five fierce beasts, and was a little worried about them, this was like an infinite death loop, although they were as strong as themselves, but if they continued like this, they would also be exhausted and exhausted.
Bang, bang.
The sound of the bronze armor rubbing against the mountains and forests sounded again, and what made Ye Feng frightened was that at least a dozen bronze warriors walked out of the woods.
They were completely encased in bronze armor, and they all walked in the same posture, very neat, and a powerful breath of death came from them.
The group of bronze warriors walked up to the bronze warrior who appeared first, and together they half-knelt down, drew their bronze greatswords from behind them, and plunged them into the dirt.
They looked as if they were saluting the bronze warrior, the first bronze warrior was obviously their captain, its hollow eyes glaring at Ye Feng, pointing at Ye Feng with its fingers.
The group of bronze warriors stood up in unison, looked at Ye Feng together, and a murderous aura seemed to be pressed over, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning.
One of these bronze warriors was already difficult to deal with, and a team of bronze warriors actually appeared, they were well-trained, and each of them seemed to have the strength to be a master of ancient martial arts before the peak of the realm.
They all have a faint layer of luminescence outside their bodies, this layer of fluorescence is a powerful defense layer, which can resist the attack of the flying sword, which makes Ye Feng the most headache.
However, what made Ye Feng feel a little better was that the group of bronze warriors behind him was three points weaker than the first bronze warrior, but there were more ants to gnaw at the elephants.
Seeing this group of bronze warriors, Yue Zhuoqun laughed even more proudly: "Ye Feng, our helper is here, you are ready to die." ”
Elder Wei, as soon as the sound of the flute changed, the group of bronze warriors got the order, raised the huge bronze heavy sword together, and rushed towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng clenched his fists, and the divine power of his whole body surged into his fists, without showing weakness, he rushed towards the group of bronze warriors.
Ye Feng cast the Stacking Flame for the second time, and under the guidance of the secret art battle, the divine power of the god grid surged violently, like a frenzied torrent pouring out of Ye Feng's fists.
A huge storm rose from the Divine Dragon Peak, and the frenzied divine power was like a golden dragon, sending sand and rocks flying.
Yue Zhuoqun and the others were also shocked and moved, and they all raised their long swords and danced them vigorously to resist the aftermath of the rushing over.
The divine power flew into the air with the surging stones, and then swooped down, hitting the bronze warrior's armor hard, and there was a thumping sound, like an earth-shattering war drum.
Those zombies that came in were the weakest, and they were shattered under the pull of the strong fist wind, and the stump arms and broken feet were sprinkled all over the peak of the Divine Dragon Peak.
More than a dozen bronze warriors who rushed over were beaten by the powerful impact of the superimposed fire, and the bronze armor was all beaten unevenly, and the place where it hit the strength of the fist was deflated, and there was no place for the middle fist, and it was also smashed into a pit by the rocks.
After the wind calmed down, most of the more than a dozen bronze warriors fell to the ground, and two or three others were hiding behind their companions at that time, and they were less punched, and used the defense formed by the giant sword to resist the strength of the stacked fists.
Ye Feng cast the second overlapping fire, and he felt as if the blood in his whole body had been drained, his legs suddenly weakened, and he almost fell, and a strong sense of exhaustion hit his heart.
He hurriedly ate a few Qi and Blood Replenishing Pills, and the almost dry blood veins gushed out a trickle again, Ye Feng understood that he had seriously overdrawn his divine power and could not use it for the third time.
Yue Zhuoqun looked at Ye Feng contemptuously: "Boy, you're tired, it's okay, let's keep coming." ”
Elder Wei nodded, wiped the sand from his mouth, and continued to blow the long flute, a wisp of flute sound piercing the night sky.
Ye Feng couldn't help but show a wry smile: "No, come again." ”
The broken zombies struggled to get up on the ground again, and the bronze warriors also slammed up, and they lined up in a fierce manner.
Several bronze warriors' heavy swords were destroyed by Ye Feng's stacked fire, and it picked up the spear from the ground, the bronze armor held the long sword tightly, and the sharp tip of the spear emitted a faint silver light in the moonlight, and the power was hundreds of times stronger than those Taiyi Sect disciples.
The five fierce beasts stopped in front of Ye Feng, and they also saw that Ye Feng's strength was almost exhausted, and they wanted to protect their master and defend their master's dignity.
Even the Teng Snake, who didn't like Ye Feng, spit out a long letter and glared at the row of bronze warriors.
The first bronze samurai picked up a spear and danced a spear flower, and they were like charging heavy armor samurai, lined up in a row, approaching layer by layer, and no one could stop them.
Their bronze armor was not afraid of fire, nor of the claws of beasts.
Fighting these bronze warriors, the beasts' chances of victory are very low.
The first time he rushed over, a blazing fireball spewed into a bronze warrior, but the bronze warrior giant sword slashed and shattered the fireball.
The heavy sword flashed with blue light, and slashed towards Liyanhu fiercely, and the flame-like tiger skin of Liyanhu was slashed hard, although the heavy sword did not stab Liyanhu, but the heavy power in the heavy sword made Liyanhu roar and turn over on the ground.
Liyan Tiger got up and continued to rush towards the bronze warrior, although it was still so fierce, but its movements were obviously not as flexible as just now, and the sword still caused it internal injuries.
(End of chapter)