There are also some slightly damp hair, gently rubbing against the pale face, deep eyes, exuding the tranquility of the night, but ruthless and cold.

The dark long bubble could not hide the noble temperament in the slightest, and it floated to one side under the blowing of the night wind, while the blood-red thin staff in his hand was filled with a strange aura, and the shiny nails at the tips of his fingers were like the sharp beak tips of the night owl, carrying the smell of death.

But magic is so noble and holy, majestic and quiet.

——— Martyrdom of Light!

The overwhelming starlight struck, like a falling meteor, only to rub and glow in an instant, igniting the sky above the dim bridgeless river.

At this moment, Ye Feng does not belong to this world at all, as if the starry sky that has been isolated for tens of thousands of years, descending from the sky to this divine mansion, his indifference, indisputable with the world, that kind of light and elegant temperament, there is no living being, an elephant that can be imitated, this is the softest Wuqiu, gentle and quiet like the wind, it is hard to imagine that a man would be so peaceful that people can't afford to be jealous.

Ah Xiu saw Ye Feng's hair blown by the wind, those indifferent eyes, and a sense of déjà vu trembled out of his heart, is he? Could it be him!

The intricate veins of water were destroyed by the sword qi, making a gurgling sound.

The Mermaid Queen was interrupted by this blow, the summoning of Nightmare Rain, she was so weak, her originally agile eyes also exuded a hole that was about to end.

Suddenly, in the next moment, these empty eyes burst out with a dreamlike color, which is a brilliant look that only exists in fantasy.

Ye Feng had a surprised look, but a natural instinct reminded him that he had to flee quickly!

"Cover me!" Ye Feng calmly controlled the dark mermaid that was close at hand, and the controlled creature did not have its own divine sense, and completely followed Ye Feng's instructions.

Three seconds, two seconds, in a state of paralysis, everyone's movement speed was greatly weakened, and finally, the mermaid queen's body radiated endless purple rays, and the sunlight eroded the darkness, caressing almost the entire bridgeless river.

"——— death?" Ah Xiu, who was closest to the mermaid queen, had suffered the most serious damage, the blood trough had completely turned as pale as snow, and after a brief sharp pain, he was lying on the ground, just hurriedly observing the state of his teammates and Ye Feng.

The ice dragon was also lying on the ground, and the items in his bag also exploded, while Ye Feng was standing weakly in a slightly low-lying water, his whole body was soaked by the transparent river water, and there was no trace of dryness.

But his blood trough still retains a touch of bright red, in front of him, the dark mermaid has just turned into nothingness, if it is not for its cover, blocking most of the erosion of purple light, Ye Feng, who only has less than 400 points of HP left, will never stand and breathe.

"Glimmer Recovery." Lively, there is also the elf Mum, who seems to be completely unrestrained by the purple light, and still uses weak healing techniques quickly.

+60, Ye Feng adjusted his breath, and at the same time took out a bottle of super magic potion and drank it.

Nightmare Rain's toxin state has not yet been removed, and in this state, the ability of the potion to replenish MP has also been greatly weakened, but Ye Feng, whose magic gauge is completely empty, can no longer take care of it at all.

There are also three enemies, and the three archers are not dead either!

Ye Feng dragged his paralyzed feet and moved forward as fast as he could.

The position of the mermaid queen shone with a drop of crystal-like brilliance, and there was an old parchment and a black quaint book reclining.

"You get Merfolk Tears!"

"You get reading the magic scroll!"

"You have obtained the ancient text of the sublimation!"

Ye Feng quickly picked up all the items and hurriedly dodged to one side, at the same time, two of the three archers had already passed by the arrows fired at Ye Feng, and the third archer was agile to surround Ye Feng from the other side.

"Great Restoration!" Ye Feng unhurriedly used his skills to replenish his physical strength, and archery was the profession that Ye Feng was least afraid of.

The two archers watched in surprise as Ye Feng dodged his attack, this priest, this was not the first time, he ignored the swift arrow again and again, as if he knew from the beginning that the arrow would fall at what time and where it would fall.

Ye Feng moved slightly again, and with only one step of distance, he dodged the attack of the third archer.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly had an elegant feeling, as if flying in the sky, his body was as light as a feather, this sense of excitement made Ye Feng's memories seem to be slowly accumulating.

"Skills with arrows!" Xiaohuo suddenly screamed, ordinary arrows are completely useless, and it is also a helpless choice to use the arrow energy skill that consumes a lot of MP.

"Thunder Needle!" Mixed with electric light, a long arrow turned into the form of thunder and lightning, and the light generally shot directly towards Ye Feng, its fluffiness could even damage any object within two meters.

One, two, three.

"Great Restoration!"

Ye Feng didn't panic, he even calmly set aside time to add blood, and after a cloud of light and mist filled his body, he could move to the side.

If you can't dodge, there is no need to act in advance, and at the last moment, you will respond again, so as not to send the enemy more predictive information.

－131，－142，－157！

The three arrows hit with varying degrees of damage, increasing in turn.

The numbness of the current is a terrible weapon.

"——— Purifying Light!" Ye Feng, who had withstood the attack, only frowned slightly, a white holy light washed like a clear spring, although it was not enough to wash away the nightmare rain of the mermaid queen, but the thunder point was paralyzed, it was nothing at all.

Ye Feng regained his keen senses, and every pore of his body was exuding fresh breath.

"Shimmer Resurrection!" The elf Mamu replenished the master's physical strength in a timely manner, and the faint light had continuously replenished Ye Feng with more than 600 HP.

The effect of the Great Recovery Technique continued, but Ye Feng still used the second Great Recovery Technique luxuriously.

The HP limit of 860 is not high, but as long as the HP continues to grow, death is extremely far away.