Chapter 1087: Fighting the Sea of Flowers (2)

However, Dongfang Wuya snorted angrily, and when he increased the output of energy, suddenly the ice crystal palm also rushed towards the sea of flowers not far away.

In an instant, the pale yellow energy hit the ice crystal palm, and suddenly I heard a loud bang, and the ice crystal palm had been blasted off a layer of ice chips. And Dongfang Wuya couldn't help but gasp, because he felt as if there were countless ants in his body biting wantonly, and unknown red dots began to appear on his body.

But you can't give up halfway like this, Dongfang Wuya endured the itching in his human body, gritted his teeth and continued to insist on going to the branch of the flower behind him, but the longer he was attacked by the pale yellow energy, the stronger Dongfang Wuya's reaction became.

But at this time, he finally caught the spike on the flower branch, Dongfang Wuya shouted, and then urged the energy to manipulate the ice hand to pull the flower branch fiercely, and pulled off a spike on the flower branch.

At the same time, Dongfang Wuya urged the energy, controlled the ice hand to throw it back violently, and suddenly saw a black shining thing flying in the air rushing towards him, Dongfang Wuya hurriedly gave up the ice hand, and slammed his toes to the ground, and the whole person flew up and rushed towards the spikes in the air.

Having already grabbed the spike in an instant, Dongfang Wuya fell to the ground with a sigh of relief. When he stood firm, he spread out his hand and saw that sure enough, the spikes on it were very hard and light, which was very suitable for forging long arrows.

So Dongfang Wuya began to desperately manipulate the energy to collect the spikes on these small flowers and use them to make long arrows. However, the pale yellow energy emitted by that little flower is not dry, because Dongfang Wuya's body has not been in contact for a long time, it always shrinks back after a short exposure to pale yellow energy, but it is also tortured by this pale yellow energy.

That feeling is like crawling all over the body with ants, and these ants are frantically biting the flesh and blood in their bodies, that kind of painful and itchy feeling, even if Dongfang Wuya gritted his teeth and insisted, but it was also a big man with a full head, after collecting a few thorns, even Dongfang Wuya had to lie on the ground and gasp and rest.

At this time, although the acupoints in Feng Qicheng were blocked by those pale yellow energies in his body, his divine consciousness was still there, and he could naturally see that Dongfang Wuya was enduring this inhuman pain for himself, picking the spikes of the little flower.

She couldn't hold back tears in her eyes. If it was for a while, then Feng Qicheng would not say anything. But now Dongfang Wuya has only collected a handful of spikes, and he is already itching all over, and he can't help but roll on the ground.

The price is simply too great. So Feng Chengcheng desperately used his divine sense to communicate with Dongfang Wuya, asking him not to continue to do this.

And at this time, when he was gritting his teeth on the ground and waiting for the itching in his body to subside, he suddenly heard Feng Chengcheng's stiffness, and couldn't help but get up in surprise and hurriedly walked towards Feng Chengcheng. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged Feng Tingcheng's body.

"Allure, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, is it okay to say it again? ”

Dongfang Wuya almost choked up, he thought that Feng Tingcheng had fallen into a severe coma because of the acupuncture meridians blocked by the pale yellow energy, but he didn't expect Feng Tingcheng to wake up now and talk to himself.

"You...... Don't do it for me. After all, it's just a legend, and it's unknown whether it's true or not. And that pale yellow energy is so vicious that it can torture you like that. How you make me feel good. Forget it. ”

Feng Chengcheng's voice echoed in Dongfang Wuya's mind. But Dongfang Wuya heard it, but the expression on his face did not waver in the slightest. He opened his mouth and said to Feng Chengcheng in his arms: "Allure, how can you think like this. Now you have a strange energy in you, if I don't do this, what will you do in the future? Even if it's just a legend, and the possibility is so small that it can't be smaller, I'm willing to bear such pain, just to save you. ”

But Feng Chengcheng still opened his mouth to persuade the East to be boundless. Dongfang Wuya sighed and shook his head, and said, "I know that you feel sorry for me. But what am I compared to you? Your life is on the stake. That's it, Allure, you can rest here in peace, and I'll go and continue picking spikes. ”

With that, Dongfang Wuya gently put Feng Qicheng on the ground, and then continued to walk towards the sea of flowers. He manipulated the energy in his body to form an ice hand to pick spikes, and the pale yellow energy slammed into the ice hand as usual.

Suddenly, the abnormal feeling in Dongfang Wuya's body appeared again, and he gasped, but now he didn't dare to act blatantly, if Feng Qingcheng saw it, it would only make her worry in vain.

So Dongfang Wuya is constantly picking spikes. I don't know how long it took, but I saw that the spikes on the ground were already the size of an ordinary person's head.

Dongfang Wuya's face turned pale at this time, and he shouted loudly, throwing the last spike back with his ice hand, and then he slammed his toes to the ground, and when he landed, the whole person flew up, rushed into the air, and reached out to grab the last spike with a snap.

When he landed on the ground, he threw the spikes on top of the small pile that had been piled up, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This amount should be more than enough to make a long arrow. Dongfang Wuya was happy, although he had been exposed to the pale yellow energy for a long time, he also had corresponding symptoms in his body, and it was also unbearable.

But he still thinks it's worth it. Now that you have spikes, it's time to make arrows out of them. So Dongfang Wuya sat down cross-legged, mobilized the energy in his body, and manipulated the piles of spikes on the ground, arranging them in the air in the shape of a long arrow.

This long arrow is very powerful, it is a man high, its fist is wide, and the arrow emits a faint black light, which looks vigorous, no need to ask, this must be another sharp weapon.

But now the man is just arranging the spikes into a shape, and now beating them together with high heat when needed.

So Dongfang Wuya let out a loud shout and began to mobilize the energy in his body, and saw that the space around him was distorted by the energy in Dongfang Wuya's body.

Now is the time! He let out a loud shout, and suddenly the energy in his body was urging at full speed. I saw that the spiked arrow began to gradually turn red, and the hot temperature spread all at once, and even the small flowers in the sea of flowers couldn't help but urge a pale yellow energy to resist the temperature.

Soon, the long sword caused by the spikes in mid-air gradually melted under the high temperature, but because of the boundless energy of the East, even if it melted, its shape did not change.

At this time, Dongfang Wuya shouted again, and suddenly the frighteningly high temperature disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an absolute low temperature. The surrounding air was frozen into frost by the low temperature, and the arrows rattled and formed many ice streaks.

Yes, that's what I want. Dongfang Wuya looked at the long arrow in front of him and couldn't help but feel relieved, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the body of the long arrow.

Without further ado, now that you have the sword, summon your great bow to shoot down that damn sun. Dongfang Wuya took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and the energy in his body was also spinning rapidly.

But energy alone is not enough. Even if Dongfang Wuya urged the energy in his body with all his strength, he felt that he wanted to shoot down the sun in the sky, this level was far from enough, so as soon as he gritted his teeth, he let out a loud cry and began to consume his life energy.

I saw that countless ice-blue energy slowly gathered in Dongfang Wuya's hands, and then a blood-red energy rushed into the ice-blue energy like a nightmare.

Dongfang Wuya shouted, and the energy in his hand changed rapidly, and in a few blinks, he saw that these energies had formed a longbow.

This longbow is very delicate, the whole body is ice blue like a natural gemstone, but there is a small trace of blood hidden in it, which adds to the countless weirdness in it. And the bow was huge, and it matched the man-tall arrow.

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