In the woods, two groups of centaurs are fighting fiercely, one of them, one by one, with a thick waist and round shoulders, at least more than three meters high, with sharp serrations in the mouth, and shark patterns on the face, is obviously the shark people in the ancient hundred tribes, and the other side, one by one, has leopard ears and leopard tails, but it is a leopard people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Shark Race and the Leopard Race are engaged in a fierce battle.

The shark tribe is burly and inherently powerful, and they all use heavy magic weapons such as maces, giant axes, and heavy sticks.

Compared to the violence of the Shark Race, the Leopard Race is faster and more flexible.

Each leopard tribe seems to have melted into the wind, as fast as a ghost, and their figures flicker, leaving a large afterimage.

Looking at the entire battlefield, it was the shark people who were seriously at a disadvantage.

Although the attack power of the shark clan is amazingly strong, it can't hit the target, and no matter how strong the attack power is, it is useless.

On the contrary, many shark monks were seriously injured by the leopard monks' sneak attacks with extremely fast speed.

Originally, if it was just one-on-one, even if the shark people were defeated by the leopard people, if they took the way of static braking, this battle would still have to be fought.

However, the Leopard Race is twice as large as the Shark Race, so it was almost a suspenseless battle.

More and more people are injured in the shark people, and the situation is getting more and more serious.

"Feng Ziyun, you leopard people, what kind of ability is it to fight more and less, if you have the ability, you can fight with me alone."

A young man of the Shark Race, who was obviously a head taller than the other Shark Race, swept his opponent nearly a hundred meters away with a swing of his axe, and then looked angrily at a cold Leopard Race youth.

"Sha Lei, although you are the most outstanding descendant of the Shark Race's generation, to me, you are nothing, I, Feng Ziyun, am ranked forty-third on the 'Real Person List', and you are not even qualified to enter the 'Real Person List'."

Feng Ziyun, a young man of the leopard people, sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, who is strong and who is weak, you have to fight to know."

Sha Lei roared angrily, his burly body, like a moving hill, rushed towards Feng Ziyun, his route was a straight line, and there were many big trees blocking his way on the way, but he did not pause at all, and relied on his strong physique to slam and break the big trees one by one.

Rumble!

When he was only six or seven meters away from Feng Ziyun, he suddenly raised the giant axe in his hand, and then slashed at Feng Ziyun.

In an instant, a thick light blade more than ten meters long pierced the void, and the murderous aura enveloped the four fields.

"Shara, do you think I really don't dare to fight you? Today, I will let you see clearly how big the gap is between you and me. ”

Feng Ziyun sneered, calmly stretched out a finger, towards the thick light blade, in an instant, his fingertips flashed a mysterious cyan rune, and the entire forest suddenly sounded a wind whistle, and countless wind spirit powers, concentrated on Feng Ziyun's fingertips, forming a spiral cyan drill bit.

Boom!

The spinning cyan drill bit suddenly burst out from Feng Ziyun's fingertips, penetrating and crushing the thick light blade in an instant, and the cyan light drill bit was also hit by lightning in Sha Rai's thigh, leaving a fist-sized blood hole on Sha Rai's thigh.

Fortunately, Shara's figure was extremely burly, like a little giant, and his thighs were thick enough, otherwise, his thighs would have been broken.

"Ahh

Sha Lei screamed, and the whole person fell, and his huge body hit the ground, causing the ground to shake slightly.

"This is your Leopard Race's Inheritance Divine Ventilation Demon Finger! However, isn't the Wind Demon Finger of your Leopard Race lost? ”

Sha Lei fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he looked at Feng Ziyun unwillingly.

"Yes, it's the inheritance of our leopard race, the Divine Ventilation Magic Finger, as for how I learned it, I don't have to worry about you. However, you should also understand by now, your Sha Lei is far from being my opponent of Feng Ziyun, hehehe, after today, your Shark Race will be removed, and the treasure land and many secret techniques of your Shark Race will also be our Leopard Race. ”

Feng Ziyun sneered and approached Sha Lei step by step.

"Feng Ziyun, you are twenty years older than me, if not, how can you be my opponent of Sha Lei?"

When Sha Rai heard that Feng Ziyun was going to destroy all the shark people, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and stood up again.

And after Feng Ziyun heard Sha Lei's words, a trace of deep murder flashed in his eyes.

"Your talent is indeed better than mine, if you are given another twenty years, maybe, you can really surpass me, but I will not give you time to grow."

Feng Ziyun sneered, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage.

Bang!

Feng Ziyun's speed was too fast, and before Sha Lei could react, he was slapped by Feng Ziyun who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Sha Lei flew up sideways, vomiting blood, and the whole person even broke dozens of big trees one after another.

"Shara'!"

The Shark Race monks who were fighting with the Leopard Race were shocked when they saw Sha Lei being seriously injured by Feng Ziyun, Sha Lei was the most outstanding inheritor of their Shark Race in recent generations, and it was also the hope of their Shark Race to rise again, today anyone in their Shark Race can die, but Sha Lei can't die.

"Shark Magic!"

An elderly shark monk with vicissitudes of life, violently raised his mana, forced his opponent away with a hammer, and then instantly flew to the sky above Fengziyun, sealed his hands, and used the secret technique of the shark race's bloodline.

Boom, a turbulent blue wave appeared, in the blue wave, a black-backed and white-bellied ancient fierce shark jumped out of the water, opened its jagged mouth, and bit down at the wind below.

"Bloodline Secret Technique!" A hint of greed flashed in Feng Ziyun's eyes, his leopard human race background is far inferior to that of the shark human race, except for some rough skills to use the power of the bloodline, there is no complete bloodline secret art inheritance at all, "Old guy, you have half a foot in the coffin, and you still want to resist me?" ”

Feng Ziyun's body shook, and he instantly dodged the attack of the ancient fierce shark, and at the same time, he reached out and pointed his hand and used the [Wind Demon Finger] again.

Burst!

The elderly shark monk had a bloody hole in his chest in an instant, and the whole person fell from the void.

"Patriarch!"

Sha Rai and many other Shark Race monks saw that the elderly Shark Race was seriously injured by Feng Ziyun's finger, and their eyes immediately turned bloody.

"Feng Ziyun, if anything happens to the patriarch, I, Sha Rai, will definitely not spare you."

Sharay roared as he screamed, and rushed towards the elderly shark monk with a worried face.

"Shara, don't worry about me, you are the hope of our sandpeople, you can run away now, and avenge us in the future."

The old patriarch of the shark clan struggled to his feet and turned back to Sha Lei and yelled.

"Yes, Shara, the future of our Sand People depends on you, so you must not die, you run away, we will desperately buy time for you."

The other Shark Clan monks, after hearing the words of the old Shark Clan Patriarch, also spoke one after another.

"No, I don't run away from ......"

Sha Rai's eyes couldn't help but moisten when he saw that many clansmen were determined to die one by one, desperately trying to fight for him to survive.

"You want Shara to escape? Don't even think about it, if you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again, everyone in your shark race will die today, and Sha Lei will also die. ”

Feng Ziyun said coldly, his body suddenly turned into an invisible wind, and in an instant, he passed through the obstruction of many shark monks and appeared in front of Sha Lei, his eyes were murderous, he wanted to kill Sha Lei first, which may exist in the future.

"Shara, if you can die under the fingers of the Wind Demon, you can die a well-deserved death."

On Feng Ziyun's eyebrows, a cyan French and Italian imprint suddenly appeared, and the endless wind swirled around him, and above his fingertips, an incomparably bright light bloomed, and an almost materialized spiral drill bit was forming.

"God is unfair, how can you treat our shark tribe like this, our shark tribe finally appeared a genius, and there is a glimmer of hope for a resurgence, but he hasn't grown up yet, you let him die like this!"

The old patriarch of the Shark Race and many Shark Clan monks saw the scene when Feng Ziyun was about to kill Sha Rai, and their eyes showed a look of despair.

"Am I going to die...... Twenty years, if I had been born twenty years earlier, Feng Ziyun would definitely not be my opponent, and our shark race would not have faced such a desperate situation today. ”

Sha Lei looked at Feng Ziyun not far away, and he was unwilling in his heart, he knew that he had been locked by Feng Ziyun, no matter what, he couldn't avoid Feng Ziyun's next blow, but he didn't have the slightest certainty to collide with Feng Ziyun's next blow, he felt that he was going to die, but there was too much unwillingness in his heart......

Boom!

The auger drill bit on Feng Ziyun's fingertips suddenly burst out, shooting towards Sha Rai's eyebrows like lightning.

He sneered and waited for Shara's death.

Sha Lei knew that it was difficult for him to block Feng Ziyun's blow, but waiting for death was not his style, he mobilized all the strength of his body, and slashed out an axe with all his strength, a house-sized axe phantom, shrouded a radius of dozens of meters, and with a bang, all the flowers and trees within a radius of tens of meters were instantly shattered by the axe phantom, and even the earth within dozens of meters sank several meters.

Sha Lei hoped that his strongest blow would be able to block Feng Ziyun's Wind Demon Finger.

It's just that he obviously failed, and a brilliant auger bit directly and forcefully penetrated the power attack of the axe, and in an instant, it slammed into his eyebrows.

"Looks like I'm going to die." Sharay closed his eyes weakly, waiting for death to come.

It's just that the death he was waiting for did not come, but waited for a burst of exclamations.

"Did something happen?"

Sha Lei muttered and opened his eyes, but suddenly saw a Terran youth levitating beside him, and in his hand, the young man was playing with an icy auger bit.

"Who is he?"

Sha Lei looked at the Terran youth, his heart was extremely frightened, he knew very well how strong Feng Ziyun's blow was just now, I am afraid that even a mountain would be pierced in an instant, but the Terran youth who suddenly appeared in front of him actually froze Feng Ziyun's attack, which was terrifying.

"Big man, are you alright?"

Lu Jing sensed that Sha Lei was looking at him over and over again, so he turned back and smiled at Sha Rai.