Chapter 382: Angus Dies
"Dragon's Fury!"
As a majestic voice resounded in the hall, the dragon thorn in Lan Feng's hand collided with Angus's ghost blade, Su Wufeng's phantom sword, and the green wolf's blood-colored Nepalese saber with a destructive force.
The attack of the three of them was easily resisted by the dragon thorn in Lan Feng's hand, and the faces of Su Wufeng, Angus and the others changed in unison, and there was a trace of shock and horror in their eyes.
You must know that the attack of the three of them was launched from three different directions and angles, and the three key points besieging Lan Feng could not have any intersection at all, but they were strangely pulled by Lan Feng's dragon thorns and resisted together, which made them look stunned and unbelievable.
How does this work?
However, before they could figure out what was going on, a devastating force erupted above the dragon's thorns, setting off an invisible wind in the hall.
"Poof......
Under Lei Si's horrified gaze on the side, Lan Feng's arm shook, and he only saw Angus, Green Wolf and Su Wufeng spurting out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies were shocked by a powerful destructive force and flew out.
"Pedal ......"
The bodies of the three of them slid backwards on the floor for dozens of steps before they stabilized their figures.
Su Wufeng shook his arm that was a little numb from the shock, stretched out his palm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised his head to look at Lan Feng who was standing upright in the middle of the scene, with unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.
Under Lan Feng's blow just now, Su Wufeng only felt that a powerful force was directly transmitted to his body through the Phantom Sword, shocking him.
Turning his head, looking at Angus and the green wolf, whose faces were also extremely ugly, Su Wufeng's gaze at Lan Feng was full of infinite killing intent, and a voice with strong killing intent came out of his mouth: "Take out your unique skills and fight with him." ”
"Good!"
Hearing Su Wufeng's words, Angus and the green wolf nodded solemnly at the same time, and the short fight made them deeply understand how powerful the man in front of them was.
"Huh!"
Su Wufeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, his body took a strange posture, and his legs contracted like springs.
In the next moment, Su Wufeng's body was like a high-speed rotating spiral bullet that exploded towards Lan Feng, and the speed was extremely fast.
And, as Su Wufeng's body continued to rotate in mid-air, he did not hesitate to press a certain button of the phantom sword in his hand, causing the phantom sword to suddenly burst out with countless sword shadows at this moment, just like the moves of the Dugu Nine Sword used by Ling Hu Chong in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", which was gorgeous and dazzling, and the wind was extremely popular.
At this moment, Su Wufeng seemed to be no longer a person, but a sharp sword with endless killing intent, hiding in the endless sword shadow.
"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the moon is like a hook and the shadow accompanies it, the phantom of ten thousand swords is here, and it wants to kill you invisibly, this sword is called the wind of phantoms!"
As Su Wufeng's majestic voice resounded in the hall, it seemed that an invisible phantom sword wind had set off in the hall to envelop Lan Feng, and countless sword shadows shrouded Lan Feng from all directions, with boundless killing intent, and it was inevitable to avoid it.
"Good sword!"
Looking at Su Wufeng's brilliant and gorgeous piece, Lan Feng's face showed a hint of appreciation, and a faint voice came out of his mouth: "But...... It's still a little weaker. ”
As Lan Feng's words fell, in the stunned gaze of Lei Si and the others, Lan Feng smiled slightly, slowly took out a silver needle from the bracelet he was carrying, and then gently ejected it, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.
"Breaking the wind!"
"Whew!"
As Lan Feng's words fell, the silver needle shot out silently like a ghost, submerging into the endless sword shadow in front of him, causing the sword shadow that burst towards him to freeze abruptly, and then slowly dissipate.
It was as if the tornado, which had been spinning and crashing against him, suddenly moved exquisitely.
"Poof......
The victory was in front of him, and Su Wufeng only felt a sudden pain in his chest, as if he had been pricked by a needle, causing the movements in his hands to stop abruptly.
In the next moment, Su Wufeng's whole person slowly fell down under Lei Si's frightened gaze, clutching his chest.
This scene is simply terrifying and weird to the extreme.
What they saw was like a king looking down on the world, standing on a beacon tower and pointing out the country.
No matter how powerful and weird your attack is, I want to abuse you with just a wave of my hand and disappear.
"The war ghost is like thunder, the fire breaks through the wind, the smoke of gunpowder and the flames of war, extinguishing you and waving your hand. I am Angus, the fifth protector of the god of darkness, Angus, and with my blood, I slay you. ”
"This move is called Ghost Splitting Soul Kill! Give me death. ”
At the moment when Lan Feng had just eliminated Su Wufeng, the blood in Flame Ghost Angus's whole body seemed to be boiling, and an invisible flame seemed to be burning outside his body, gradually incinerating and evaporating his body.
At this moment, the sturdy body of the Fire Demon Angus was constantly shrinking, transforming into a skeleton form, and the ghost blade in his hand exuded a strange blood glow, as if it had drained all the blood in his body.
At this moment, Angus had completely given up the idea of survival, and instead launched his last and most powerful attack on Lan Feng at the cost of his life.
"Snort ......"
As he approached Lan Feng, Angus quickly pressed the button on the Demon Blade, causing its shape to change abruptly, turning into a ghost sword that seemed to be burning with soul fire, breaking through the air barrier and slashing at Lan Feng as fast as lightning.
This sword is brilliant to the extreme.
This sword, the momentum is unstoppable.
This sword, like the wrath of ghosts and gods, bursts out with the flame of the soul.
The Soul Breaker, the fifth protector of the dark god Aps, the fire ghost Angus, the 90th strongest man on the 108 Divine Guard Rankings, will tear everything apart and follow the fire ghost Angus to the endless abyss hell.
I don't know how many times stronger this blow was than Su Wufeng's sword just now.
Even the Four Emperors Tyrant Lan Feng felt a hint of crisis, and in his eyes he seemed to see a demon burning this flame all over his body and launching a powerful attack on him with a powerful ghost sword.
The sword of Angus, the fire ghost, has completely transcended the limits and cognition of human beings.
Perhaps, no one would have thought that in today's society, there would be someone who would be able to deliver such a terrifying blow.
He is Angus, the Flame Spirit, who says he once came from Hell.
He is Angus, the Flame Demon, and he can die generously for the sake of his esteemed adults.
He is Angus, the Flame Demon, who grew up in the cruel world of the dark world of the West, and whose tragic childhood experiences gave him the determination to destroy the entire world.
He is Angus, the fire ghost, who chose to die in battle for what he was looking for.
Looking at the blow of the Fire Ghost Angus, who gave up his life, Lan Feng's eyes showed a trace of complexity and regret.
There are many people in this world who have dreams and pursuits, but how many can be pursued and guarded at the cost of their own lives like Angus?
However, the trace of complexity and regret in Lan Feng's eyes quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a sense of determination and firmness.
Everyone's different dreams and pursuits make their lives different.
Some people pursue the right dreams, then they will be greeted by the dawn and the dawn.
Some people pursue dreams that may be a mistake in themselves, and they will be greeted with endless pain and destruction.
Obviously, Angus is the latter.
"Give you a respectful way to die. ”
Looking at the sword of the Fire Ghost Angus, who gave up his life, Lan Feng did not have the slightest expression on his face, no joy or sorrow, like a God who ruled everything, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.
As Lan Feng's words fell, the dragon thorn in his hand burst out with brilliant light at this moment.
In the next moment, Lan Feng's body strangely disappeared in place, only his cold and indifferent voice resounded in the hall.
"Click......"
A crisp cracking gaze sounded quietly, and the ghost sword in the hands of the Flame Ghost Angus was cut off by a dazzling light, and then the dazzling light pierced the body of the Fire Ghost Angus.
When the dazzling light disappeared, Lan Feng's body returned to the place where he had been like a ghost, raising his head and staring indifferently at the frozen Fire Ghost Angus in front of him.
"Poof......
Under Lan Feng's indifferent gaze, the Demon Blade deformed ghost sword in the hand of Flame Warrior Angus fell weakly to the ground, making a crisp sound, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out from Flame Warrior Angus's mouth, and his face that had shrunk due to the use of the Blood Shadow Technique showed a thick color of pain, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to dry up.
Enduring the severe pain, the fire demon Angus raised his head with difficulty, and his face full of pain showed a thick unwilling color, and a thick unwilling roar came out of his mouth: "Tyrant, one day Lord Apus, the god of darkness, will kill you and avenge me." ”
As the words of Angus fell, his body lost all vitality and fell weakly.
On the back of Angus, the Flame Demon, a diamond-shaped wound was so strange and so conspicuous.
Soon, the corpse of Angus, the Flame Ghost, turned into a dried corpse under the gaze of everyone, this is because the Fire Ghost Angus has displayed the Blood Shadow Magic and its sequelae, I didn't expect this method to be so cruel.
"Goo......
Looking at the fallen corpse of the Flame Demon Angus, the figure of the green wolf who was originally rushing towards Lan Feng with a powerful attack suddenly froze, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, with a shocked face.
They didn't even know how Angus was defeated by Lan Feng, and there was only a dazzling light in their eyes.
At this moment, the green wolf completely lost the courage to continue fighting.