The various guilds and guilds that got the news in Yangzhou almost rushed in the direction where Tianyu Feiyun was. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, what awaits them is to be killed by several of their masked killers, and they are dying, and they are fleeing.

Tianyu Feiyun couldn't bear to see so many players make senseless sacrifices, and suggested taking the remote path.

But they were vetoed by the killing gods, but the demon Cao Zhuo didn't say anything, he respected Tianyu Feiyun's opinion, and agreed with everyone's statement.

Agreeing with Tianyu Feiyun's opinion, you can make Tianyu Feiyun suffer and gain a long insight.

I agree with everyone because Cao Zhuo doesn't want to argue too much.

After Tianyu Feiyun proposed to take the remote path.

The first person to refute him was the killing god Nan Tianyang.

"Do you know how many people want to kill you and rob you now? Off the beaten path? Even if it's too far away, I can tell you that on that remote path, there will be at least three or four guild people waiting for you to take the bait, can you think of taking the remote path to avoid it, and others can't think of it? Killing God Nan Tianyang almost said "Don't treat everyone as fools".

The attitude towards Tianyu Feiyun, the killing gods and a few of them have not changed so far.

When Tianyu Feiyun shouted to stop the blockade line killing, the killing gods were deeply jealous of Tianyu Feiyun, because Tianyu Feiyun was kind, and he was really likely to interfere in the tasks of the Kamen Organization in the future.

"Then take the big road?" Tianyu Feiyun also knew that they were right.

Lanfeng said to Tianyu Feiyun on the side of the moon: "Senior brother, at least you won't be ambushed if you take the big road. ”

"Okay then." Tianyu Feiyun could only respond, he proposed to take a remote path, but also wanted to try his luck and avoid senseless fighting, and he also knew that the number of enemies encountered on the remote path was small, but he would eventually meet the enemy.

"I have no enmity with you, how can you chase me?" Mosricman, a disciple of the First Wind Wizard of Great Britain, said in stiff Chinese, he had never tried to be so embarrassed as he was today.

When he met this white-clothed ice mage before, Mosricman even cast his strongest wind skill "Eye of the Storm", but he still didn't stop the other party, and was still chased up.

Mostrickman felt more and more that if he didn't work hard today, he might not be able to live.

The white-clothed sect sneered, "Because you came to a place where you shouldn't be, you should be damned." ”

Wind Strikes Kills.

Mosricman knew that he was not the opponent of the "white magician", but he also knew that if he didn't fight hard, he wouldn't be able to escape, so since he wanted to fight hard, he had to take the lead and make the first move.

Seeing a fierce wind coming towards him, the white-clothed sect waved his hand, and with a wave of his hand, an ice blade flew out, directly cutting the wind in half and scattering it.

Mosricman's "Wind Attack" dissipated without a trace at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the white-clothed sect frowned slightly, because he found that the wind that had just been dispersed by himself turned into an invisible wind, circled behind him, and killed him, silently.

If not, the white-clothed sect habitually exudes an imperceptible chill when fighting, and I am afraid that it will not be able to detect the fluctuations in the air behind him.

"Ice." The white-clothed sect shouted out a person, only to see the two wind blades that secretly detoured behind him, were directly frozen, and then fell to the ground.

The white-clothed teachings smiled and said to Mosricman: "Teach you an idiom, and the courtesy is still exchanged." ”

Alchemy, Ice Blade.

As before, with a wave of his hand, an ice blade rushed into the air and quickly killed Mosricman, and the ice blade gradually condensed into a complete and extremely sharp ice blade in the process of killing Mosricman.

Shield of the Anemo.

Knowing that the opponent's ice blade was not simple, Mosricman did not dare to be careless, and directly used his strongest defensive skill "Aeolus Shield".

A whirlwind like a shield enveloped Mosricman, without the slightest hole, and it was impermeable.

When the ice blade of the white-clothed sect hit the shield of the wind god, the entire ice blade was instantly shattered to pieces.

Mosricman was taken aback, and did not have any joy in blocking the opponent's attack, because from the power of this ice blade, Mosricman had already felt that this was just a tentative attack by the opponent.

Then, what will happen next will be his real attack.

“NO。” Mosricman, who felt bad, no longer dared to use the "Aeolus Shield" to resist the attack of the white-clothed teachings, he knew that he could block the first time, he couldn't block the second time, and he could block the second time, so the third time? And the fourth?

"O god of the wind! Grant you absolutely loyal followers, Mosricman, wings of flight! Mosricman opened his hands to the sky, as if praying for something.

The white-clothed sect didn't step forward to interrupt the other party, and slowly looked curious, looking at this wind magician from Great Britain from a distance, what tricks he still had to use.

To Mosricman's surprise, the other party didn't stop him, and even allowed himself to summon "Flying Wings"?

"Great, so I can escape safely." Mosricman's heart suddenly became excited.

Originally, the idea of wanting to work hard dissipated without a trace.

Soon, the white-clothed sect saw that a pair of translucent wings had grown from Mosricman's back, and said in surprise, "Wings? ”

“88。” Feeling the power brought by the "Flying Wings", Mosreikman showed a confident look on his face and said with a smile at the white-clothed teachings.

The white-clothed teaching's face suddenly stiffened, and his wings accelerated...... Run, it's bad.

As soon as the figure of the white-clothed sect moved, Mosricman immediately launched the "Flying Wings", a burst of extremely sharp, chaotic wind blades, indiscriminately cut, the ground, trees, flowers and plants, no one was spared, and what was even more shocking was that the ground was cut out of countless scars, each scar was at least five or six meters deep and more than ten meters long.

The heavy ice shields condensed outside the body of the white-clothed sect were all cracked, and there were many shattered ice shields on the ground.

When the figure of the white-clothed sect moved, he only took a step forward, and he felt the incomparably powerful killing machine, so he did not continue to move forward, but stopped, condensing the protective ice shield.

Similarly, after the first ice shield was chopped, the white-clothed sect accelerated the condensation of more ice shields, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

Looking at the Great British Wind Magician who disappeared without a trace, the white-clothed sect exhaled, it was really dangerous just now, if he was really close to the other party, I am afraid that he would not be as intact as he is now.

"It's strange, that pair of wings has so much power, why doesn't he use it to fight, but to run away?" The white-clothed sect saw through Mosricman's strangeness at a glance, and at that moment, the white-clothed sect immediately chased after Mosricman in the direction in which he disappeared.

Mostrickman, who has "flying wings", has greatly improved both speed and strength.

Similarly, the mana cost of "Flying Wings" is very high, draining almost all of Mosricman's mana, and the time to maintain "Flying Wings" is only ten seconds.

With Mosricman's current strength, he can summon the wings of the anemo god and last for ten seconds, which is indeed a genius, and he can't summon the "Flying Wings" in Lockelo.

The first wind magician in Great Britain taught Rockelo and Mosricman the summoning method of "Flying Wings" at the same time, and they both learned the same time, but only Mosricman succeeded.

This proves that Mosreekman's talent far surpasses that of Rockillo, and Mosricman has also used "Flying Wings" when he competed with Rockillo in the past, but unfortunately he was resisted by Rockilo's top equipment.

The result, of course, is a lose-lose situation.

Mosricman was unable to fight again, and Rockelo was also scarred.

As for their teacher, the First Wind Magician, he was very satisfied with this result, which proved that his two students were always improving, and that none of them were falling behind and lazy.

Rockelo, whose innate talent lagged behind Mosreckman, can make up the gap with acquired wealth.

And Mostrickman, who has an innate leading talent, uses this to resist Rockillo's wealth.

As long as any one of the two people has the slightest slackness, they will be surpassed by the other party, so only if the two people keep working hard and work hard, they will not fall behind.

In the blink of an eye, Mostrickman was already thousands of miles away, and when the "Flying Wings" disappeared, Mosricman also fell hard from mid-air to the ground, smashing the ground into a large crater and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

After all, it is already a blessing to fall down from such a height, without breaking your hands and feet, but just spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Most people think this is a blessing, but unfortunately it is not.

When Mosricman was in danger, he only thought about the distance from the white-clothed teachings, and did not have the slightest chance to think about how to land, which would result in the disappearance of the "Flying Wings" when Mosricman was still in mid-air.

Similarly, Mosricman had this when he fought Rockelo in Great Britain, and he actually broke several bones.

Therefore, Mosricman added the additional skill of "anti-collision" to his equipment, in case the same situation would occur, but he didn't expect it to be really used in Huaxia Shenzhou.

Mosricman, who looked like he was dying, slowly took out a wind-based magic crystal from the package, and kept absorbing the energy on the magic crystal to replenish his mana.

The blood vomited was not a big deal, it was just a tenth of the loss of health.

After absorbing a magic crystal, Mosricman slowly sat up, and was about to take out another magic crystal, but was surprised to find that he was surrounded.

Seventeen secret guards dressed in black uniforms, their eyes full of interest, looked at Mosricman in the pit, and some of them laughed.