"In the next life, it's best to get a driver's license first and then get on the road." Xie Feng burst out of the smoke and dust, the wind sword waved lightly, and the dancing lich lord Kilvinte, who had not yet recovered from the shock, and the huge skull was directly cut off.

With a quick hand, he snatched the lich's crown into his hand, stepped forward, and stomped on his left foot with the fire of devotion, and the skull shattered with a scream of soul.

The ice shield of the talisman has dissipated at some point, and as a legal professional, the lich is close to the paladin holding the artifact with an artifact.

Xie Feng didn't pause, and after stepping on the skull, he neatly cut off all the bones of the lich's body.

With the completion of this set of actions, the gargoyles that were originally surrounding Tarramas suddenly became a mess, and the undead on the ground were not in a daze to continue the pursuit.

Obviously, this is the reason for the loss of control.

Xie Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction.

The harvest is not bad, killing a Scourge Lich and knocking out a floating ship, although the reason for the fall is that Kilwinter is a tragic unlicensed driving improprietor, but he himself has been somewhat distracted, isn't it?

And the wolf drumming people who have already booked have also been successfully included in the bag, and it is not in vain.

With this in mind, he swept all the lich's remains into his backpack and turned his gaze back to the sky.

The smoke cleared, and the figure of another Scourge float came into view, taking the place of Tarlamas.

At this moment, Xie Feng frowned, and clearly felt a powerful shadow energy converging in front of him.

Before he could withdraw the wind sword to his chest, he was overwhelmed by a powerful energy explosion!

At the same time, the gargoyles in the sky seemed to be aimless, shooting out bright yellow lightning almost at the same time, overwhelmingly hitting Xie Feng's body.

A wonderful fit. At this time, Xie Feng had just been blown out of balance and was completely powerless to resist the gargoyle blow.

If there was no wind sword, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured this time, and although he didn't receive much damage, it still scared him out of a cold sweat

"Worthy of my kind." With a hint of admiration and surprise, a hoarse voice came to mind from behind, and the figure of the masked blood elf holding a spiked giant sword gradually turned into substance: "The former clan." ”

Xie Feng's body was shrouded in a faint halo that dispelled the surrounding shadow energy. Turning slowly: "Varanaar, you are indeed back!" ”

The Blood Elves, or rather, the former Blood Elves, are now Prince Varanar of the Blood Council of Sarein.

You must know that he participated in the massacre of the Hand of Tyr by the Knights of the Black Blade, although this time the Great Lord of the Black Blade changed from Dalyan to Renault, but he finally escaped back!

It also means that it is not far from the landing of the Northern Expeditionary Army.

Hearing Xie Feng simply call out his name, he couldn't help but be stunned: "You know me?!" ”

"Tadaram, Kereses, and Lancenal." Xie Feng's face was calm, as if he had been reminiscing about an old friend who had not seen him for many years: "You guys are doing well?!" ”

Varanaar suddenly closed his eyes: "I didn't expect that anyone still remembers us outcasts?!" ”

"Silvermoon City has carved your name on the tombstone." Xie Feng thought in his heart, but he showed no expression on his face, and said calmly: "You have never been left behind"

As he spoke, a faint shadow suddenly flashed behind him, and then turned into a white light and rushed into Oberline's hand.

Xie Feng's body shook and was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "However, what's the use of talking about this now?" ”

Hearing this, Varanaar directly pulled out the Angry Gladiator's Greatsword, his eyes flashed with unprecedented sadness and anger, and the last trace of clarity was also covered by bright red, and he laughed wildly: "That's right, what's the use of saying this now? Who can feel our pain?! ”

Xie Feng smiled, put his wind sword on the ground, clasped Oberline with both hands, and pointed at him: "Defeat me, let me feel your so-called pain, or, be completely purified by me." Enjoy eternal relief! ”

"I long to taste your blood, junior." Prince Varanal pointed forward with his left hand and shot a shadow arrow: "The taste of the Holy Light, maybe it will be delicious?!" Aha~"

Xie Feng leaned forward slightly, his toes touched the ground, and he suddenly accelerated towards Prince Varanaar.

The Shadow Arrow was nothing, and it didn't even make him pause for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, a divine shock shattered it.

But before he could get closer, Prince Varanaar dissipated on the spot, and the next moment, he appeared diagonally behind him, and the greatsword silently stabbed into his vest.

As early as the moment when the other party disappeared, Xie Feng was already alert. With a wrong step, and then a rapid spin of the impact, Oberline swept and swung the greatsword away, and then, in a strange state that had completely defied mechanics, in turn, slashed at Varanaar's chest with greater speed.

Crusader Strike!

This is the most proficient skill Xie Feng has used, and he has been mastering since the third level.

Two consecutive slashes directly cut a foot-long hole in Prince Varanaal's chest, but Xie Feng staggered back as if he had been hit hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood

"How is this possible?!" So far, Xie Feng's crusaders have been broken, resisted, and successfully hit their opponents. But for the first time, after hitting the opponent, he caused damage to himself.

"How does energy recoil feel?" Prince Varanaar glanced faintly at his severed chest. To Sarein, this is nothing. The giant sword struck again: "This move, I call it soul deflection!" ”

Leaning forward slightly, in a flicker, appeared in front of Xie Feng, with a ball of shadow energy condensed in his left hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Taste this again, the soul explodes!" ”

With the words, he pressed Xie Feng's chest.

The body trembled violently, Xie Feng vomited blood again, but Oberline stabbed out fiercely and pierced Varanaal!

Oberline, who lacked the blessing of the Holy Light Energy, did no harm to Prince Valanar at all, but Xie Feng couldn't even pull out his sword again and flew out upside down

Varanaar sneered, and was just about to pursue, when a shadow suddenly shrouded his head, and the power of frost came from the top!

"Blue Dragon Breath?!"

This is different from a physical attack, and Prince Varanaar does not dare to take it easily, so he retracts his sword and flashes to the side. Then he saw Xie Feng jump onto the back of the blue dragon that was rushing and flee in the northwest direction.

The wind sword inserted in the ground, which was also in Xie Feng's retreating colleagues, automatically flew back into his hands.

The wolf bush had already fled far away, and Prince Varanal looked at the blue dragon's distant back, smiled with interest, and returned to the ship Naxanar.

On the other side, Xie Feng, who was standing on Seannogosa's back, completely lost the embarrassment of being beaten and the tragic state of abandoning his sword and fleeing, and lay down on his back with a ruddy face, looking at Nakhnassar, who was getting smaller and smaller

Maybe there will be a surprise in the near future?

"Are you alright?" Seannie Gossa clearly felt that Xie Feng, who was still half-dead just now, instantly stabilized his breath, full of vigor.

Xie Feng pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It's just an energy riot of less than two percent in the body." Is it uncomfortable? ”

In Kui Island, he almost felt the wonderful taste of the energy of his whole body out of control, and Prince Varanal only attracted two percent. It's really nothing.

I won't even frown.

After speaking, he turned his head, and the blood was spat out with a small piece of tongue, and the holy light flowed and recovered as before~ (To be continued......)

PS: It's not a few days, I'm already dead anyway

Depending on the mood, slowly fill the soil, maybe once every ten days and a half months,

It may also be once every two or three days, or it may be hehe~