Chapter 13: The Mark of the Wind
An autumn yellow tree stood in front of the white spherical space, trembling in the wind, as if it would be cut off at any time, this was the first time Lu Fan saw the duel between texturers, and he was deeply shocked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Is this the power of texture, so strong. Lu Fan looked at the frantic lines in front of him in a daze, until Xiao Meng spoke.
"It's already here" Xiao Meng's face was very ugly, "The enemy this time is very strong, it may be difficult to deal with, you protect yourself and try not to get too close" After speaking, he jumped into the air and advanced towards the tree.
After Lu Fan saw it, he hurriedly followed, this was an opportunity! He vaguely felt that the learning of the power of texture was the continuous accumulation of feelings, and if he could see their duel, he would definitely gain something, thinking like this, he slowly reached the root of the big tree.
The tree was so big! big enough to cover the sky, and the roots were as thick as eight people hugging each other.
Lu Fan saw the fat man Li Xing leaning against the root of the tree, which was also an outline composed of light, but unlike Xiao Meng, his was autumn yellow, the same color as the light tree, and it seemed that his appearance could not support it for long, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Li Xing!" Lu Fan shouted.
"Lu Fan, why are you here?" Li Xing raised his head while clutching his chest.
Lu Fan slowly approached the root of the tree, and leaned there with Li Xing, the pale white lines around him kept flying, and Lu Fan felt like he was in the wind.
"Where's Xiaomeng? She should have been here a long time ago. Lu Fan asked worriedly
Li Xing propped himself up and pointed to the sky behind him, "As soon as she came over, she rushed towards the madman over there without saying a word, but don't worry, she will definitely not be able to tell the winner for a while." ”
Lu Fan saw Xiao Meng in the air at this time, only to see that she was holding a big blue knife from nowhere, rampage through the air, and the blue halo cut through the pure white space, leaving a trace.
And in the middle position, a man in a white tuxedo stood out of thin air, stepping on a white spell circle of light on the soles of his feet, and between the waves of his hand, countless white rays of light rushed towards Xiao Meng, although he was cut off by Xiao Meng, but Xiao Meng also stopped the impact, couldn't get close, and slowly fell from the air.
"Heh!" Xiao Meng sighed lightly, a blue circle of light appeared on the soles of her feet, her left knee knelt on the ground, her right leg was bent, and she landed steadily on it like a civet cat.
"What's going on? Why did you get into a fight with that guy up there? Lu Fan had to ask, all this was beyond his comprehension.
"Hey, I'm really unlucky, after separating from you, I wanted to go back to the mountain and clean up the corpse, but this person happened to be there, so he stabbed me, and then I saw that he was too powerful and I ran away, and I ran to the organization with my sister, and he kept chasing me like this, I don't even know what happened. The fat man complained bitterly, it seems that the past two days have indeed been very restless.
After hearing this, Lu Fan expressed sympathy, but he didn't say anything, and then asked, "What are these white rays?"
"It's the stupid X in white who made it, the wind composed of the power of texture, he should have a particularly good relationship with the wind, so he can control such a large area of wind, as if I have a good relationship with plants, and I can make more textures of plants. Li Xing finally relieved himself and slowly stood up, but his hand was still holding his tree.
Lu Fan looked at the white lines of light that permeated the surroundings, and was a little puzzled, "These are the winds?"
"Yes, that's right, it's the wind, you can see the textured world through your eyes now, that's why you feel it, otherwise you wouldn't feel it even if the wind tore you apart. The fat man Li Xing looked at Lu Fan and explained.
But why didn't these winds attack us, Lu Fan lowered his head and thought quietly for a while, but he wouldn't understand it for a while, so Lu Fan looked at the battlefield on Xiaomeng's side again.
At this time, Xiao Meng was bouncing back and forth in the air looking for an opportunity to get close to the man in white, and every time he bounced, a rune circle appeared on the soles of his feet, drawing several azure passages in the air, but the attack of the man in white was too dense, as long as he was in this space, he would continue to be attacked from all directions, which was very unfavorable to Xiao Meng with a knife, and he had no way to get close to him.
Suddenly, the man in white looked at Xiao Meng flying in the air, his eyes froze, and a textured wind flew over Xiao Meng's head, and Xiao Meng just jumped at this time, and there was no way to dodge.
"Hmph!" Xiao Meng waved the knife with his left hand to bring up a blue arc, and his right hand caught the handle of the knife, blocking the top of his head, his eyes were sharp and fearless, the blade cut through the wind, and then because of the momentum, Xiao Meng's whole person turned into a blue light and was hit to the ground.
"Peng!" was just an instant, and an earth-shattering sound rang out.
Lu Fan's heart was in his throat, and he looked at the landing point through the diffuse smoke and rubble, because Xiao Meng said that the texturer is still a human body, and with this level of injury, Xiao Meng won't die, right?
A large pit with a radius of five meters appeared in Lu Fan's eyes.
"Xiao Meng!" Lu Fan shouted out in a lost voice, at this moment Xiao Meng stood firmly in the center of the big pit, her legs were separated, the knife in her right hand was dragged behind her, the ponytail behind her was opened, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, emitting Xiaoice crystals, and there was no wavering on her raised little face, and her ice blue pupils projected a frightening cold light.
"It's over, the little girl can't beat it, let's run first" After speaking, Li Xing was about to run away.
"You're still not a man, go and help Xiaomeng! We're your sister asking for help!" Lu Fan was very angry and yelled at Li Xing, only hating himself for not being able to help.
"You're stupid? We ran away, the little girl would have run away! Run, if we weren't here, she wouldn't have survived there. Li Xing also turned around and yelled at Lu Fan, "We're just a burden now! It won't work, don't you understand?"
Li Xing's words knocked word by word in her heart, Xiao Meng's words before the war were still in her ears, she told herself to protect herself, and when Lu Fan finally understood, she also ran over with Li Xing.
Lu Fan looked back at Xiao Meng, who was like a Valkyrie, and the big knife in her hand was still waving, cutting off the texture of the wind.
"This time, can't I help anything?" As if to interrupt Lu Fan's thoughts, the fat man suddenly said, "As long as you hold on until my sister calls someone, the eldest brother of our organization is very strong, and he can definitely win that person." ”
"Hmm" Lu Fan replied softly, and continued to follow the fat man, without saying a word.
With the departure of the fat man and Lu Fan, the big tree that stood up to the sky gradually disappeared.
"Hmph, did you run?" The man in the air was very angry, and then looked at Xiao Meng, whose momentum was getting stronger and stronger, waved his hand and shot out a strong wind tornado to block it, and chased after Lu Fan and them.
Xiao Meng slashed out the wind whirlwind with another knife, and when he saw the man in white leaving, he stepped on the aperture that appeared out of thin air with one foot, and shot out like a cannonball, and the strong air flow forced the surrounding textured wind out of a vacuum field.