Chapter 880: Flame 2
Night Wind's eyes couldn't help but become more aggressive.
But the plant seemed to be very spiritual, keenly sensed the murderous aura on his body, and hurriedly swayed his body, constantly bending the rhizome little by little, and the two big fan-like leaves were also combined to face the night wind, looking like they were nodding to the night wind and begging for mercy.
Of course, the night wind will not move, but just when he wanted to make a move, he felt a strange wind blowing, blowing his heart throbbing, and he couldn't help but restrain the divine light in his hand, and the whole person calmed down again.
All the creatures present could see that the light of the Archangel Sword in Night Wind's hand was getting brighter and brighter, and it was getting brighter and brighter as it went deeper, and at this time, it was even more dazzling.
The strange plant also seemed to feel the unusual atmosphere, shook the leaves on its body, and wanted to escape into the void and quickly take the opportunity to leave, but the night breeze swept over with a fluttering eye, and it stiffened and did not dare to move.
It's afraid that the night wind will be unhappy at that time, so what if you cut it first?
This plant is not wrong.
Night Wind's heart was indeed thinking about cutting this strange food plant - after all, even he had no way to discover its existence, if it weren't for the gods and demons in his hands, I was afraid that he would have to drink and be injured.
Now it's hard to find it out, if it's run back again, in case it's in the dark, at a critical moment, I don't know when to give it to you, then it's really a pit?!
However, a more urgent situation arose at this time, so Night Wind put it on hold for the time being.
In addition, in fact, he also thought that if there was any danger, he would throw that plant out and face it in front of him!
Anyway, that plant is so weird, it seems that its strength is also very good, at least the escape kung fu must be good.
Then what kind of situation and what strength can be detected by the way.
Of course, if unfortunately the plant dies, it just saves him a lot of effort.
The night wind rubbed the sword pattern on the hilt of the archangel's sword, and there was also a faint light on his body that began to echo with the archangel, flashing and flashing, as if it was summoning Yuan Fang's existence.
The strange wind suddenly subsided!
"Whew-"
"Boom-"
Between the night wind and fire, the sword of the archangel went forward, and the huge force pressed him to retreat continuously, and the sound of the gold and stone clashing was endless, and the sword of the archangel and the unknown huge iron stone continued to rub, shaking the arm of the night wind numb.
The night wind had a sharp look in his eyes, his hands were ruthless, his steps turned around, he pressed against the ground, and with a low shout, he suddenly threw the iron stone to the side!
"Boom !!"
The stone fell to the ground with a dull sound.
- It was smashed into the ground halfway!
Although he said that he had set aside the iron stone, the night wind did not relax in the slightest, holding the sword in both hands, and his eyes kept patrolling all directions.
Obviously, there is only one exit here, but that piece of iron and stone has just hit it from somewhere, I'm afraid there is another mystery in this space!
The strange plant was completely stiffened in place at this time, and the night breeze couldn't care about it, let alone observe its twisted appearance that I didn't know whether it was excitement or fear at this time.
Night Wind's ears moved, and suddenly he bent down, and a sharp blade grazed his body, sharpening iron like clay, and cutting off his belt.
The night breeze flickered extremely fast, moving its body flexibly, avoiding the sharp blades that attacked one after another in an incredibly soft arc.
And if there is no way to avoid it, he will slightly deflect the angle of the Archangel Sword in his hand and knock it away.
Another wave of attacks passed, but a drop of cold sweat involuntarily broke out on Night Wind's forehead, making him purse his lips.
It's not hot, it's just getting dangerous.
"Click-click-click-"
There was a sound like the turning of gears, but looking around, Night Wind didn't notice anything unusual.
I don't know if I suddenly sensed something or thought of something, the night wind suddenly stomped on the ground, and the whole person rushed up like a humanoid cannonball, and the gorgeous black wings behind him suddenly unfolded, maintaining the balance of the body in time.
Two golem-like objects emerge from the ground, each holding a knife in their hands, and they look like real people except that they are lifeless.
The only anomaly, probably the flashing red eyes, stiffly turned his neck, as if he was catching the target, suddenly locked onto the night wind, stomped on the ground, and rushed up.
It can be seen that the puppet is extremely heavy and powerful.
As it rushed up, there was a loud detonation in the air, and the ground he had stomped on earlier was even more debris splattering, crumbling several tiles.
The night wind relied on his winged again, and flexibly dodged around, swinging the sword of the archangel in his hand from time to time to test the weakness of the puppet.
But no matter how the night wind changed its angle and how tricky it attacked, when it collided with the puppet's body everywhere, it only made a metal collision sound, except for the sneering sparks, leaving a white mark, the puppet was not even harmed.
Not to mention the body, even his hair is as hard as iron, and it is constantly chopping, and it seems to be stiff and unable to move and fly, always fixed in the same shape.
There were two puppets that appeared, but only one puppet came up.
These two golems have no wings, but they have extremely explosive power.
There is a puppet underneath to support it, and it constantly bursts out of energy clouds, keeping the other puppet above to fight the night wind.
In the face of this kind of puppet that is invulnerable, invulnerable, and can't even cause much damage with an artifact, Night Wind is really a bit out of line.
With a heavy wave of his undying heart, his energy burst out and the light was dazzling, but it only slightly cut the puppet's arm, and it didn't take long for it to heal again.
The night wind was so angry that his eyes turned and he saw the red eyes of those puppets flashing again, and he became more and more unhappy.
But then, he thought of something.
Perhaps, the energy source of these two puppets is their eyeballs?
Night Wind's eyes flashed slightly, and the sword of the archangel in his hand waved, shining with light and full of might.
"Kanglong has regrets!"
The night wind shouted, and the sword of the archangel in his hand slashed towards the energy cloud under the puppet!
The puppet immediately stretched out its two arms to stop the night wind, but found that the night wind was actually just a false move, and suddenly rushed in front of him, and a thin translucent blade appeared in his hand at some point and had pierced his eyes.
"Boom-boom-"
The puppet seemed to be shaking, and it looked a little inconvenient.
The night wind's eyes lit up.
- There is a play!
The sword of the archangel in his hand swung out, and a false move with a nice name was unleashed.
"Kill the wolf!"
"Shoot the wolf!"
"A thousand waves!"
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The puppet itself is not very intelligent, and only the fighting instinct remains. But at this time, being teased by the night wind like this, I also felt annoyed, and even the remaining red eyes that flashed were much more dazzling, and the strength in my hand became even stronger.
"Hey!" Night Wind jumped back suddenly, stunned as the puppet's heavy punch fell, directly breaking up the thick cloud of energy and punching a hole.
Seeing this scene, Night Wind couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
If you get punched, won't you be a meatloaf?
The night breeze shuddered.
When I think about it, I think it's so beautiful!
Night Wind's hands became more and more cautious, and finally when the puppet was overventing, opening and closing, and slightly relaxed, he found a gap, and the archangel sword in his hand reorganized, opened two blades on both sides, went forward, and together, it turned into a thin silver-white long sword of three feet and five inches, and pierced into the puppet's eyes at a tricky angle.
"Click-"
Nightwind seemed to hear a faint sound, as if something was shattering.
Immediately afterwards, he saw that the puppet who was still with his eyes plugged in was like Parkinson's, trembling and trembling, and the whole person seemed to be about to fall apart, and his body made an overwhelmed sound.
The ruby-like eye had several cracks, and it suddenly cracked, and shards flew away.
At the same time, the puppet seemed to have suffered a huge blow and was actually dismembered!
When the scattered body fell on the energy cloud, it corroded very quickly, and soon became black and necrotic, like carrion, and it was quickly corroded, turned into dead ashes, and completely disappeared from this heaven and earth.
The night wind couldn't help but be startled.
- How is this death so similar to the death of the Bloodline?!
Before he could think about it, the puppet below seemed to feel the death of his companion, and let out a sharp scream with pathos, and the energy of the sound wave rippled layer by layer, and the eardrums of the vibrating night wind vibrated and hurt.
In particular, it makes people feel that their heads are so uncomfortable that they are about to explode.
The night wind really couldn't help it, and directly slashed down with three swords in a row, "Open Heaven Three Styles", falling from the heavy energy cloud, and the gorgeous black wing feathers behind it flew, circling and calling a black long sword, suspended above the sword of the archangel, moving with it like a shadow.
Without the slightest hand, the night wind goes down with a sword to 'return to Tibet'!
The void collapsed, the space collapsed, and the puppet was directly wrenched into the turbulence in the air, and died in the black hole.
Even the night wind was almost affected.
If it weren't for the target of the puppet, a little distance from him, I'm afraid he would have to be sucked in by his own moves!
Luckily, he dodged fast enough!
Both golems were gone, and Nightbreeze was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
After not feeling the danger of being invisible, the tense nerves of the night wind finally relaxed slightly, and then he was in the mood to look at the strange plant.
This look is incredible.
The strange plant didn't know what it was doing, its face was full of intoxication and reverence, and its whole body was twisted together like a twisted flower.
The corners of Night Breeze's mouth twitched.
That strange plant didn't seem to realize that something was wrong with it at all, but after feeling the sight of the night wind, it suddenly came over!
That look, as if looking at a benefactor, looked at the person he liked eagerly, so that the night breeze couldn't help but get goosebumps for his thoughts.
Before Night Breeze could figure out what to do with it, he saw that this plant had already kowtowed three times in front of him very sincerely.
With this kowtow, the leaves were released, and Night Wind finally saw his blood-red buds.
There were no blood bubbles, but because it was too bright red, and the stamens were bulging and extremely bright, I was just wrong before.
When the night breeze was still a little confused, he heard a cold snort.
"Xiaohua, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and your memory and senses are getting worse and worse! Can't you even recognize who your master is?!"
This person's voice is unexpectedly moist, a bit of a college student's taste, and his voice is very clean.
Night Wind did doubt that this person would be the Seraphim Fallen Angel Flame, but as soon as he met this voice, he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.
A man in purple armor strode from the other side of the wall, holding a black heavy sword in his hand, dragging it to the ground, looking very weighty.
The man walked to the side of the strange plant, and unceremoniously patted its bud, only to see that the strange plant seemed to reveal a feeling similar to grievance, and the bud spit out, and a piece of red spread.
At first, Night Wind thought it was blood, but when he looked closely, he found that it was actually composed of small blood beads!
This blood bead contained a very large amount of qi and blood power, but at this time, it was all released, surrounded by the man in battle armor, and absorbed into his body.
At this time, Night Wind realized that the man before was only an illusory soul body, but it was as clear as a physical body!
However, at this time, under the nourishment of the flesh, there is really an existence that can barely be called a physical body.
After absorbing all the blood and qi, the man glanced up and down at Night Wind with extremely critical eyes, and finally stayed on the Archangel Sword in Night Wind's hand for a few seconds, and said clearly, "You are my successor?"
Night Wind didn't speak, still vigilant, but nodded in reply.
The man seemed to be smiling, probably because he didn't smile often, and his smile looked a little weird.
"I am Flame. He said.
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