Chapter 48: The Wrath of the Vulcan
In the sky, the three of you and I fought back and forth, but Huang Yan, who was hiding on the side, shook his head again and again in his heart.
This group of people has a strong body, but this attack method is completely the simplest energy collision, and there is no technical content at all.
Just when Huang Yan was still judging the three of them, he saw that in the starlight of the explosion of the green dragon, countless vines suddenly shot out and quickly tied up towards the broken army.
This sudden change made Po Jun slightly startled, only to see his figure flicker, and instantly appeared ten meters away, narrowly avoiding the vines like octopus tentacles.
But just as Pojun stabilized his body, the mountain-like fist of the Vulcan Phantom struck him from behind.
In an instant, Po Jun had to quickly turn around and hurriedly throw a punch, and Po Jun's fist was like a mayfly shaking a tree in front of that huge fist.
The powerful force made the sleeves of the broken army's coat burst, and the body flew out upside down like a cannonball.
The vines that attacked the broken army just now made a strange turn in the air under the control of Dongfang Liyan, and quickly shot towards the broken army flying upside down, obviously this is the rhythm of taking advantage of your illness and killing you!
I saw the broken army that flew out upside down spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the vines attacking from the side, opened his eyes angrily, boiled his mind, and shouted.
"Psychic Skill!"
Suddenly, the silver light on the broken army's body was shining, and countless silver moon blades flew out of the dazzling silver light, with the sound of breaking the wind, instantly cutting the countless vines that attacked into countless sections.
Looking at the vines like chopping vegetables under the moon blade, the incredible voice of Dongfang Liyan in the distance came again.
"Elder Shao this... What's going on?"
And this time, Shao Feiyu didn't explain to him, and concentrated on controlling the Vulcan Phantom behind him, swinging his fist and smashing towards the broken army in the air.
The Broken Army moved and jumped quickly in the air, dodging the giant fist of the phantom while using his spiritual skills to block the steady stream of attacking vines.
Looking at the silver moon blades that kept flying out of the broken army's body, Huang Yan sighed softly in his mind.
Unexpectedly, in addition to Shao Feiyu's Fire God Phantom, he actually felt a trace of divine thought in those sharp moon blades.
After all, the Nian Ling, called Dongfang Liyan, is a strange species between an entity and a spirit, and can only transform into each other in two forms, so as to achieve the effect of immune energy and powerless attack.
But he was not immune to the trace of divine thought contained in the moon blade, so the silver moon blade containing divine thought could chop the strange vines into pieces.
Looking at the silver moon blades flying all over the sky, Huang Yan felt that this good show should have just begun!
Dongfang Liyan, who was bored, sprinkled all his anger on Po Jun, only to see the mental power in his hand rushing out, frantically pouring into the ghost vines, looking at Po Jun and shouting gloomily.
"Psychic Skill! Ghost Vine Cage!"
As soon as the words fell, the vines that had been constantly chasing the broken army suddenly flashed blue, and then the vines skyrocketed wildly, and split into countless branches, turning into a huge cyan vine cage that instantly shrouded the broken army.
The broken army trapped in the vine cage constantly controlled the silver moon blade to break through the vine cage, but he didn't expect that after the silver moon blade broke through a hole, the vine squirmed, and quickly split into countless new vines to fill the gap.
After a few fruitless attempts, the broken army withdrew all the silver moon blades, only to see that his eyes were shining with silver light, his mental power was churning, and the silver moon blades floating beside him were plated with a layer of silver light, and countless moon blades quickly merged in the silver light, and a giant silver moon blade ten meters long appeared in front of the broken army.
The broken army sword raised his eyebrows, stretched his arm forward, and closed his palm, and the huge silver moon blade suddenly flew out.
With a flash of silver light, a huge hole was cut in the vine cage that trapped the broken army, and the broken army's body moved, and he came to the outside of the cage from the incision.
And the power of that giant moon blade did not diminish, turning into a silver arc of lightning, slashing towards the east in the distance.
Looking at the lightning-fast giant moon blade, Dongfang Liyan's face changed greatly, the blue light flashed under his feet, and his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, all the mental power in his body poured into the ghost vine behind him.
Nourished by the powerful telekinesis, the terrifying ghost vines twisted and wound even more crazily, stretching out thick vines one after another and quickly winding in front of Dongfang Liyan's body into a solid vine wall.
A huge silver moon blade like a comet slashed silently into the vine wall, instantly splitting the thick vine wall in two as if it were slicing into tofu.
Dongfang Liyan, who was hiding behind the vine wall, looked at the giant moon blade and scattered.
Just when Dongfang Liyan was about to die under the moon blade, a cluster of dark red small flames suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the moon blade, and just as the cold light moon blade was about to split on the small flame, the small flame suddenly soared and turned into a dark red giant flame shield.
"Boom ——!"
A violent explosion sounded, the silver crescent moon and the flame shield disappeared, and a huge silver-red two-color mushroom cloud rose, and below the mushroom cloud, Dongfang Liyan's small figure flew out upside down.
At the critical moment, Shao Feiyu hurriedly made a move and ordered Dongfang Liyan, but Dongfang Liyan, who was at the center of the explosion, looked really miserable at this moment.
The whole body of Tsing Yi was fried, and only a few strips of rags hung on his body, his whole body was pitch black, and white gas was still bubbling out of his mouth and nose.
After seeing that Dongfang Liyan was still alive, Shao Feiyu and Po Jun looked at each other, and the eyes of the two men were full of fighting spirit.
I saw Shao Feiyu's figure slowly rising, coming to the head of the Fire God Phantom, opening his arms, covered in red light, and saying word by word.
"Psionics!Vulcan's Wrath!"
As soon as the words fell, the two giant hands of the huge Vulcan Phantom closed virtually, and a twisted dark red fireball quickly condensed in the center, as the fireball continued to grow larger and twisted, a terrifying suction force came from the fireball, and countless energies in the air converged into the fireball with the suction.
In a few breaths, the fireball grew bigger and bigger, and the color gradually changed from dark red to black!
When Huang Yan, who was hiding in the shadows, saw the fireball that gradually turned black, his evaluation of Shao Feiyu increased a few points, and he didn't expect that Shao Feiyu would be able to compress the flame to a higher level of black flame with the help of the Nian Ling, which seemed to be a bit capable.
I saw Shao Feiyu's outstretched hands wave forward, and the hands of the Fire God Phantom Shadow gently pushed, and the huge black fireball in his hand that was constantly twisting suddenly flew towards the broken army.
Before the fireball arrived, Po Jun found that the temperature around him was rising rapidly, and as the fireball approached, the temperature became higher and higher, and even the surrounding space was a little distorted in the high temperature.
Po Jun's eyes became solemn at this moment, with a hint of firmness on his resolute face, his body was slightly bent, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched into a fist, his arm was retracted and began to accumulate strength, and the silver light and telekinesis all over his body quickly poured into his right fist.
As time passed, sweat began to overflow from Po Jun's face, the muscles on his right arm bulged, the green tendons swam under the skin like small snakes, and the silver light lingered on his fist, and the dazzling silver light looked like a small silver sun.
At this moment, Po Jun moved, waving his arms with difficulty, as if his right fist weighed 10,000 catties, and a punch was slowly struck.
Thousands of silver lights burst out, breaking through the space, and instantly bombarded the incoming fireball.
With the infusion of silver light, the surface of the fireball twisted, and a trace of black flame continued to rise out, quickly disappearing into the air.
The attacking fireball quickly dissolved in the twist, but the speed did not decrease, and when it was only ten meters away from the broken army, the broken army's face changed greatly, and the silver light in his hand skyrocketed a few points again, but unfortunately it was too late.
Just when Huang Yan was about to burp when he broke the army, a woman's sigh that resounded through the clouds suddenly sounded.
The space in front of the broken army cracked a space crack weirdly, and a silver giant hand stretched out from the crack in the space, grabbed the fireball in front of the broken army, and pinched it gently, the distorted black fireball was like a bubble in the giant hand, and it was extinguished with a "pop~"!
At this moment, the woman's voice came from all directions again.
"Jun~ Why are you so stubborn!"
Feeling the powerful pressure in the voice, Huang Yan's little heart fluttered, and he could feel it.
There's a terrible guy coming!