Chapter 243: Fly Freely
In the control room, the panther shook his head: "No. 3 garbage!"
The Cape leopard glanced at the black panther in surprise, and said pertinently: "As a wizard, when the witchcraft you are good at can't resist the wind at all, it is already very good to be able to support it for so long, even if it is eliminated now." ”
The leprosy leopard sitting next to the Cape leopard smiled and patted the Cape leopard on the shoulder: "Why do you say you are so visionless? The boss said that No. 3 is garbage, and No. 3 is garbage. ”
Terry Clouded Leopard, who was standing behind the black panther, glanced at the leprosy leopard and said disdainfully, "Sycophant!"
The leopard jumped up: "You're a sycophant!
The black panther looked at it with sharp eyes, and the leper leopard was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a hippie smile: "Boss, it's not my fault, it's the clouded leopard guy who scolds people first." ”
The black panther looked at the leprosy leopard, and then at the Cape leopard, his eyes gradually softened, and he sighed: "You have to train more, don't be unproductive all day long, if, one day, ......"
At this moment, the spotted cheetah, which operated the monitoring system and had not spoken, suddenly exclaimed: "Can it still be like this?"
Everyone's attention was turned to the screen.
In the wind stadium, the moment Liu Feng hit the wall, he used the witchcraft "Phantom Shift", and the whole person appeared on the side of the wind that pushed him.
The wind changed direction in an instant, continuing to blow the willow wind, but carried him away from the wall and towards the wall in the other direction.
Liu Feng let out a long breath, this was really a risk, I didn't expect it to really succeed.
In case of failure, the consequences are not conceivable.
Although Liu Feng also has a stand-in puppet, looking at the results of the people in front of him, the final outcome is not necessarily death, but broken muscles and bones, resulting in irreparable damage.
This situation, for Liu Feng, is even more terrifying than death, it is very likely that it will not be able to trigger the substitute function of the stand-in puppet, and it will really become a waste material that cannot continue to cultivate.
There was no time to be afraid, and soon, Liu Feng was taken to another wall, and before he collided, he used "Phantom Shift" again, and flew away from the wall again.
In this way, Liu Feng is like a rootless duckweed, blown around by the strong wind, but with the existence of "Phantom Shift", he is no longer in danger of hitting the wall.
In the gap between flying around, Liu Feng even had time to check on the situation of other people in the field.
In the center of the wind field, there were more than a dozen people, except for Mansson, who was more than 9,000, all of them were within forty, and each of them used all their strength to resist the strong wind.
Well, it should be said that except for Huang Wenxian on the 38th, everyone else did their best. Because even in the face of the current mid-level wind, Huang Wenxian still didn't take out his shield.
Time passed slowly, Liu Feng gradually had no time to look at other people's situations, his energy was all focused on the wind in front of him, and he had a strange feeling about this somewhat inexplicable wind.
Well, it's a feeling like the origin of the wind.
It was as if there was a seed in the center of the seemingly tyrannical wind, and this seed gathered a group of winds that raged in a natural way, trying to destroy the target in front of them.
In fact, there are gaps between the winds that gather.
Liu Feng even felt that if he was strong enough, he could control these winds, and even create this seed that could condense the winds.
It's a pity that I'm too weak.
Liu Feng's heart suddenly moved, now he is very weak, and he can't control the wind at all, but can he guide the wind?
It just so happened that this time I just changed direction and flew to the wall in the opposite direction, which was farther away and had enough time.
Liu Feng carefully stretched out his left hand, reaching out into the wind, into the gap in the wind that he felt.
At that moment, Liu Feng felt as if his left hand had become a part of the wind, raging with the wind and flying with the wind.
Liu Feng wanted to use his left hand to control the wind to change direction, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, his left hand changed direction, but the wind did not change direction, and his left hand was suddenly torn bloody by the wind.
After treating himself with the injury of his left hand, Liu Feng put his right hand into the wind again.
This time, Liu Feng was not in a hurry, he simply imagined himself as a wisp of wind, flying with the command of the seed.
It's such a good feeling to be free-flying!
Uh, no, it's about to hit the wall, Liu Feng is so frightened that he hurries to make a "Phantom Shift", changing the direction of the wind.
Well, there were some mistakes this time, and then there were.
In this way, Liu Feng blended himself into the wind again and again, trying to change the direction of the wind.
After three hours and twenty minutes, the gale turned to force forty, and there were only seven people left in the center of the wind field, oh, and a willow wind that was blowing around in the air.
Perhaps it was the target time to have lunch, and two people breathed a sigh of relief, and were blown away by the wind in an instant.
They pressed the red button on their hand just in time and were teleported.
The tightly wrapped ball of vines was also blown off the ground, and the mirror-smooth metal ground was not easy to root, and although Manlson had managed thousands of vine rhizomes to grasp the ground, it was eventually blown up.
The huge ball of vines flew faster and faster, slammed into the wall, and then quickly bounced up with an inertia that the wind could not suppress, and the wind blew it and flew in the other direction.
The vine ball was blown around by the wind in this way, and once it almost hit Willow Wind, which scared Willow Wind, but fortunately, there seemed to be an automatic identification and dodge function between the winds, and it changed direction in time.
In the venue, No. 1 stared at No. 11, No. 11 stared at No. 1, and the two people shouted at each other, gritting their teeth and insisting.
There is also a thirteenth, which is also gritting his teeth and insisting.
No. 38 Huang Wenxian finally took out his shield, and if he didn't take the shield out now, he would not be able to continue to hold on.
In the control room, the leper leopard smiled and pointed to the vine ball: "This is really a large wind signal, do you guess how many layers of his vines are? Is there a hundred?"
The Cape leopard shook his head with a wry smile: "Even if there are a hundred layers of buffer, this kind of anti-shock power, with the resistance of a wizard, can't it last too long, right?"
The leper leopard nodded: "Well, even an excellent warrior can't last up to level fifty, and if you are a wizard, forty-three is considered good." ”
The Cape leopard pointed to Liu Feng flying in the air and asked, "What is No. 3 doing?" Seeing that his soul power seems to be sufficient, he should be able to hold out for a long time if he has been using that to avoid witchcraft." What does he always do with his hand in the wind?"
The leper leopard shook his head blankly: "I don't know, maybe he likes masochism!"
In front of the console, the spotted cheetah also said a little confused: "I wonder about this too." With that, the three of them turned their heads and looked at the boss, the Panther.
The panther stood there, pursed his lips, and did not speak.
Terry Clouded Leopard, who was standing behind the panther, said coldly, "He's trying to control the wind. ”
"Huh?"
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