Zhao Hong dodged sideways in the high-speed movement, and at the same time turned his body and ran backwards while turning back to slash An Lieshan's whip.

"Brush!"

The tomahawk and the whip intersected, staggered, and did not touch each other, as if the axe had actually been cut through the mist, and the whip was unscathed!

After the whip and the tomahawk touched, the momentum was greatly reduced, but it was still drawn towards Zhao Hong. Zhao Hong turned sharply sideways in the retreat, barely dodging, but .......

"Smack!"

The whip shook slightly, and the residual strength of this whip still whipped towards Zhao Hong, this time it was ferocious, and Zhao Hong had no armor on his body, even if he had a life force to protect his body, he would inevitably end up with flesh and blood if he was whipped.

It doesn't matter if it's a weekday, it's nothing to get hurt, but now that Zhao Hong has fallen into witchcraft, his body has been eroded by the plague, and once he gets bloody, he will explode and die!

Zhao Hong immediately summoned the strength of his whole body, and the divine water gong was running to the extreme, and the sound of running water crashing came from Zhao Hong's body.

The runes of gods and demons, the divine power was infused, and the black divine patterns immediately crawled all over the body.

With the invocation of power, Zhao Hong suddenly found that the erosion of those plagues on his body had deepened by another layer.

"It's not good! My body can't bear such a force, I have to fight quickly!"

Zhao Hong just ran backwards, facing An Lieshan, in response to the attack.

At this moment, he turned around abruptly and turned his back to An Lieshan instead.

Just when An Lieshan thought that Zhao Hong was going to escape, Zhao Hong slammed into the air!

At the same time as the split, Zhao Hong cast a teleportation, and his body suddenly disappeared and appeared behind An Lieshan, and the axe that had just been slashed towards the air just slashed towards the top of An Lieshan's head!

"Bump!"

An Lieshan couldn't dodge and was struck by an axe.

The axe struck An Lieshan's head firmly!

But the expected thing of splitting An Lieshan to death, or even splitting it in half, did not happen.

An Lieshan, who was stabbed by Zhao Hong, let out a wailing sound of ten thousand ghosts in his body, and the mist on his body that seemed to be a piece of bone-cast armor protected him, and after being hit by this axe, the mist shook and returned to its original state again.

However, he was chopped down by an axe in the head, and although the axe's chopping was blocked by the protective fog, the power still shocked An Lieshan's whole body.

Violently shocked by this force, An Lieshan was suddenly dizzy, and the stone pillar totem he was carrying couldn't help but let go and fell to the ground.

The remaining mist reacted quickly, turning into a bloody mouth and rushing towards Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong was also shocked when he saw that he could not die after being hit by this axe, and saw the strange mist rushing towards him, so he hurriedly retreated. and An Lieshan distanced.

Sure enough, Zhao Hong's feeling was right, just when An Lieshan was hit hard by Zhao Hong, standing unsteadily and being smashed face down to the ground, more than two dozen people condensed by the fog appeared by An Lieshan's side and protected An Lieshan.

An Lieshan was smashed and almost passed out, slid out of the snow for dozens of meters, only to hit a stone and stopped, and finally got up, An Lieshan looked at Zhao Hong viciously, it was too unexpected just now.

In fact, An Lieshan should feel lucky, if Zhao Hong was holding a knife instead of an axe in his hand, he would be dead at the moment.

Rao is like this, An Lieshan is also shocked when he thinks about it, what level of defense power has he had reached at the moment, he knows in his heart that Zhao Hong's axe just now can be smashed into such a way by himself, and that strange power can be described as earth-shattering.

An Lieshan said viciously: "This is not witchcraft! Could it be the ability of the Chosen One? Changing positions can be called an invincible ability." It's a pity, it's a pity, you missed the only chance to be surprised! You dare to hurt me! I will take your life today!"

An Lieshan was unforgiving, but he was very anxious in his heart, because now his lifeline, that is, the stone pillar totem fell to the ground, and was being trampled by Zhao Hong.

In fact, An Lieshan was very lucky.

Because although Zhao Hong saw himself carrying the totem and knew that there was a mystery in this totem, he didn't know that this totem was the lifeline of An Lieshan's life and death, so he wouldn't easily destroy it.

However, if you want to reclaim the totem from Zhao Hong, you need to be careful.

Under An Lieshan's command, the twenty or so mist people rushed towards Zhao Hong with their fists in turn.

Zhao Hong did not retreat at all, and picked up the battle axe to fight back.

"Whew!"

Zhao Hong went straight to the point with an axe, wanting to split the first mist man who rushed up into two pieces.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Hong's attack was about to hit him, the mist man actually dodged when he couldn't make a move, and punched Zhao Hong with a slight side of his body.

Zhao Hong stepped back, pulled away a little, and then fought desperately to be attacked and had a hard encounter with the mist man.

"Brush!"

The tomahawk swept over the mist man's body, like a mist whip that had just swept over An Lieshan, first colliding and dissolving some of the power, and then the tomahawk slashed past the mist man.

The mist man slashed into two pieces, stopped, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state and continued to attack Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong also took a punch.

Although he didn't wear armor, he took the blow with his own life.

Zhao Hong quickly made a judgment: "This enemy can't be killed, it's not easy to deal with, the strength is about the same as that of a holy warrior, the combat skills are very high, and with the assistance of that weird mist attack, I barely have the combat power to enter the holy level, a single person is not my opponent, but if I fall into the siege of twenty such opponents, I will definitely die or live." ”

These fog people each have saint-level combat power, and they will only stop when they are attacked by fatal attacks, but they will soon return to their original state, they can be called immortal, they rely on totem actions, and the witchcraft cannot be broken, and no one can do anything about it.

At this moment, the totem is at Zhao Hong's feet, but Zhao Hong doesn't know the key, although he doesn't know how to crack it, but Zhao Hong is still full of confidence in this battle.

These mist people are very difficult to deal with, and they have an immortal body, but An Lieshan himself is not dead, at most he can resist some beatings.

Now that An Lieshan is a stone's throw away from him, he will teleport away, constantly attacking An Lieshan himself, no matter how weird this witchcraft is, An Lieshan's death is also a void.

In Zhao Hong's opinion, An Lieshan did not put these fog people by his side to protect his own safety, but they attacked him, which was simply a stupid and ridiculous behavior.

Zhao Hong took a few steps back, luring the mist people who were rushing towards him to one place, and then a teleportation appeared in front of An Lieshan, raised the big axe and smashed it down on the top of An Lieshan's head again.