Blood Ancestor Enoch missed a blow, and was blasted by the thunder of the wind, and his body quickly retreated to its original place, staring at Li Yifan and Feng Feiyang with indifferent gray eyes, and for the first time began to pay attention to these two prey. 『言*情*首*发『『Our website dashubao,If you think this site is good,Please remember to recommend it to your friends]

It's been too long since I've been out of this world, and Enoch is getting acquainted with his own power a little bit. He believed that the blow just now did not show his full strength, and when he slowly became familiar with his body......

Wait a minute!

In Enoch's indifferent eyes, there was a sudden trace of imperceptible panic, he felt that the surging energy contained in his body was weakening little by little, and the speed was not fast, but with Enoch's super grasp of strength, he could still clearly perceive this.

Li Yifan naturally didn't know about these changes that had occurred in the blood ancestor Enoch, and his body was bowing slightly at the moment, like a cheetah. Every inch of muscle in his body trembled slightly as if he had been electrified.

As long as Enoch makes any more moves, Li Yifan will react as quickly as possible.

At this moment, Li Yifan has done the best he can do, but his heart is still uneasy.

Unstoppable!

The next blow is absolutely unstoppable!

Li Yifan's consciousness was a little flustered, and facing the Blood Ancestor in front of him, he seemed to see the Grim Reaper in the underworld. The cruelty of the jungle in the supernatural world is clearly reflected, the gap between the levels, powerlessness, the next step, is just death.

Feng Feiyang's face was also distorted, unlike Li Yifan, he had no sighs, let alone fear, only a thick unwillingness.

The sea of blood has not been avenged, how can you die here, in an ancient castle in a foreign land. The Thunder Soul Gun seemed to hear the unyielding cry in the master's heart, and a trace of blue-white thunder shot out, making a crackling sound, and it was extremely powerful.

Time stood still for a few seconds, but maybe it didn't stop at all. Enoch is an old monster who has lived for a thousand years after all, and he knows that he cannot expose his weakness to his enemies, or even to his descendant Shirek.

The memory of being betrayed by three generations is deeply seared in Enoch's heart, and he will not trust anyone until he has fully regained his strength.

"Ciric, my descendant. Let me see your power, after a thousand years, how much blood blood will flow in my descendants. ”

Enoch took a few steps back, letting Ciric behind him out of the way, and instructed directly.

Ciric was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand why the Blood Ancestor who had the chance to win would come up with such a thing, under the gaze of Enoch's gray eyes, Ciric didn't hesitate too much, he completely released the dark energy in his body, under the oppression of this powerful energy, Li Yifan and Feng Feiyang seemed to have returned to the moment when he first entered the Blood Magic Array.

"Be careful, this guy is the ruler of the Demon Party, Duke Ciric!" Feng Feiyang reminded that Li Yifan was very surprised, Feng Feiyang had always been very arrogant before, how could he take the initiative to show favor now.

Seeing that Li Yifan was a little distracted at this time, Feng Feiyang stared at him fiercely, he was really an uncompetitive guy, it seemed that he couldn't be counted on.

Then, Feng Feiyang shook the Thunder Soul Gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun threw out a meandering electric current the size of a bucket, twisting and winding towards Ciric.

People often say that the wind is galloping, this thunder light has just been released, the wind is flying and the whole body is wrapped in a cyan air mass, the body **** comes out, and the thunder soul gun blooms a little bit of light in the air, pointing to the vital position on Ciric's body.

In the face of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, whose strength was definitely above the A level, Feng Feiyang took the lead in making a move, and the wind and thunder moved.

A hint of surprise flashed on Duke Ciric's face, and in the face of the blue-white thunder that meandered, Ciric's figure flashed continuously, and under the rapid movements, more than a dozen figures appeared one after another in the basement, making it impossible to tell who was Duke Ciric's true body.

Thorn stab, stab, stab......

Thunder Light mercilessly broke through one afterimage after another, the speed was not slow compared to Duke Ciric, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen afterimages conjured by Duke Ciric had been shattered by Lei Guang, and Lei Guang continued to look for a target, as if spiritual.

Click!

The thunderbolt that shrank to the thickness of an adult's thigh suddenly exploded, and the electric light exploded like water waves, and it exploded in pieces, and Duke Ciric flashed out of the darkness, and on his left hand, there was an obvious scorch mark.

At this time, the wind-flying Thunder Soul Spear had also pierced over, and with the swift speed of the wind-flying, the air around Duke Ciric had already emitted a deafening air explosion before the tip of the spear arrived.

At this time, Duke Ciric regained his previous indifferent posture, and directly used his injured left hand to grasp the tip of the spear that was shining in the wind.

Both of them were far beyond the limits of mortals, and they collided immediately. Grand Duke Ciric also seemed to be a little jealous of the gun flying in the wind, and he didn't dare to shoot the tip of the gun directly, but followed the head of the gun, and slapped the barrel of the gun directly and vigorously with his left hand.

The other right hand is clawed and grabs at the wind-swept left chest at a faster speed.

Look at the five sharp nails, as long as you catch the real place, Feng Feiyang's heart will definitely be dug out directly by him.

The moment the windy Thunder Soul Gun was slapped away, I knew that the situation was very bad. He still underestimated the power of Duke Ciric, but he didn't expect Ciric's speed to surpass him, a dual-wind and thunder powerhouse.

In a hurry, he could only mobilize the wind and thunder abilities surging in his body and burst out in a self-destructive manner, so that he could stop the claw that Duke Ciric grabbed at his chest.

Jie Ji ......

As soon as the cold laughter rang out, seven or eight colorful rays of light whizzed towards Duke Ciric. Ciric ignored him, his nails almost touching the wind, nothing more than an attack from a B-class adew.

Desperately taking these attacks, Ciric was unwilling to give up this best opportunity to kill this powerful Wind and Thunder Ability, and the remaining person was just a piece of meat on the chopping block for Ciric.

The next moment, the moment

Duke Ciric suddenly felt in a trance, and the moment he regained consciousness, his right claw was still a short distance from Feng Feiyang's chest, no different from just now.

But those seven or eight colorful rays of light slammed into Archduke Ciric's body at this moment.

Bang bang bang......

Dull voices came out one after another, and Ciric's fast-moving body was forcibly blocked by the attack of this light. Not only are these rays of light powerful, but they also contain strange negative energy.

Ciric immediately felt as if he was being pulled by invisible ropes, and his speed slowed down. Although these effects are nothing to him.

But after all, the negative effects carried by this beam affected Ciric, an A-level Grand Duke of the Blood Clan.

Ciric looked at Li Yifan solemnly, this person he originally thought was far less threatening than Feng Fei.

At this time, in front of Li Yifan, a black and white light was slowly dissipating.