Chapter 15: Feng Yuanbai
Feng Yuanbai's breathing gradually calmed down, and he lost the embarrassment he had when he first saw him.
All his energy was focused on his eyes at this time, and he didn't dare to blink his eyelids. The strength of the person in front of him was too unfathomable, and he didn't know when he appeared, and quietly appeared on the road he had to pass.
"Wencheng ......" he barely squeezed out two words from his throat, and these two words pressed against his chest like a huge mountain.
At first, he still confidently thought that even if he couldn't kill Wen Cheng, he could be severely injured if he tried his best, but now that he thinks about it, he really can't do it. The other party just stood in front of him, and his body trembled uncontrollably. The crushing aura made it difficult for him to breathe, and this breath could kill him in an instant.
Is this the strength of Wencheng?
His body told her over and over again, run, she would die.
He had felt this feeling before, it was on the patriarch of the Feng family, and it was just by releasing his breath that he lost his ability to resist.
You can't keep it, you have to fight to the death, and the opportunity is just like this.
From the moment Feng Yuanbai made up his mind, a huge formation pattern was built from under his feet.
"Roaring ......"
With a dragon roar, his body has been completely dragonized, limbs covered by dragon scales, huge and hideous membranous wings, slender and sharp dragon claws, he can no longer be called a human in his current state, it is a creature between a dragon and a human, the only identity can be distinguished is that pair of heterochromatic pupils, one is clear and one black, and the beauty is innumerable.
This is an advanced formation technique, dragonization, and the number of columns is very high, it is already sixty-one columns. This kind of high-level formation pattern is rarely used, it does a lot of damage to the pattern master, the light one breaks the muscles and bones, and the heavy one dies on the spot, fortunately, Feng Yuanbai has mastered this formation pattern very well, otherwise he would have been seriously injured before he started.
"Feng Yuanbai, the Feng family's senior formation master. Feng Yuanbai had a dragon roar in his voice, and reported his order.
The right foot kicked the ground, and the body burst out, and the speed was beyond the limit of the eye.
Dragonification is a strengthened formation, and it is also the most comprehensive in the formation technique, which can both attack and defend. He can't hold back against Wen Cheng, he must kill him before he makes a move.
The two claws are open, each hand holds a ball, one hand to the yin, and the other hand to the yang. Zhiyang and Zhiyang are mutually exclusive, and it is impossible for them to be in the body of a person at the same time, but Feng Yuanbai is the only case, he is the only person who has this kind of system, and he has used it to the point of perfection.
As long as you are beaten by me, no matter what kind of defense is useless, Wencheng, you don't want to hide. Feng Yuanbai prayed silently in his heart.
Wen Huai took the bow behind him, and the bowstring was full. Feng Yuanbai felt that the air around him was thinning with Wen Cheng's slowly full bow.
"Wen Cheng, you underestimate me too much, do you think you can shoot me?"
You can't act rashly yet, you have to dodge his arrow first. He abandoned the attack.
With a flap of his right flank, he changed his previous course, and he began to walk through irregularly, so fast that he left a trail of afterimages in the forest.
Wen Huai slowly adjusted his bow as he moved, his face expressionless.
Feng Yuanbai looked confident, he believed that he would not be shot.
He looked at Wen Huai, the arrow that exuded a seeping aura was already aimed at him, and fear once again hung over his heart. A strange feeling arose in his heart: he couldn't avoid it.
Fear made him feel that time was starting to slow down, and this moment began to regret that he should not have given up that opportunity to attack, that was his only hope.
But the arrow that should have been shot didn't come as promised, Feng Yuanbai looked at Wen Huai, his eyes were hollow, as if his soul had been drained. Although he didn't know what the reason was, Feng Yuanbai knew that his opportunity had come.
Turning his body and rushing towards Wen Huai, this time he couldn't hesitate.
In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Wen Huai, and the devastating power in his hand slapped towards Wen Huai.
You lost Wencheng, you are still careless.
When Feng Yuanbai was about to celebrate his success, Wen Huai's eyes returned to his senses.
The two looked at each other, and Feng Yuanbai could almost hear Wen Huai's breathing. He felt why his hands were so slow, hurry up, hurry up and kill the monster in front of him.
It's not that time is slowing down, it's that the other party is too fast.
Immediately shot, just with the bow to him, he wanted to block, but his body was too slow to keep up with his thoughts.
The sound of broken bones echoed in Feng Yuanbai's ears.
'Click...... Click...... one by one.
There is no feeling, no pain, the body has no time to feel the pain at all.
He flew out, I don't know how many trees he had smashed, and he couldn't maintain even the most basic dragonization on his body.
He was lying on a mess of ground, with sawdust and gravel beneath him. You can still feel the sweetness in your throat.
Wen Huai stepped on his chest, which would prevent him from escaping.
With a wry smile, even if I was asked to escape, I wouldn't be able to escape, and I would be beaten into the embarrassment I am now with just one move.
There were tears in the corners of his eyes, his face was dead, he didn't know why he was crying, maybe he was still reluctant to give up on the world.
Watching Wen Huai pull the bowstring little by little, he knew that when the bowstring was loosened, it would be his time of death.
He had heard his ancestors talk about the Wen family, they had never lacked geniuses, but they were all short-lived, if they were all long-lived masters, then now they had to be forced to raise three or four levels to the formation technique.
Why don't you speak, don't I deserve you to say a word?" he wanted to shout but his mouth was full of blood.
A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and there was a little less vitality.
Consciousness began to blur, and now that the bowstring was full, he was almost ready to move.
He struggled to raise his head, trying to see Wen Huai's expression.
It turned out to be pity, but I didn't expect Wen Cheng to have such an expression.
He had seen Wen Cheng and Wen Cheng, and his gentle and docile personality made people feel good, and it was hard to imagine that this kind of teenager had the ability to destroy the world.
Call...... He closed his eyes and waited for the time of death.
Wen Huai didn't make a move for a long time, if he wanted to kill this person, he didn't have to wait until now, he could kill the opponent in seconds when he met.
His hand pulling the string tightened, he couldn't kill the man.
This person is a member of the Feng family, and the mistakes he made before have not been investigated, which is already a big face for the Wen family, and the strength of the Feng family is enough to erase him. If you are killing such a junior with unlimited potential now......
Wen Huai sighed, even if he wanted to kill me before, no matter who asked him to come, for the sake of the Feng family's face, I will go around him once today.
Wen Huai's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something to him. But Feng Ling's appearance made him suffocate what he wanted to say.
"Wen Cheng, don't be too much!"