Chapter 882: A Battle with the Dead (3)

And at this time, although Feng Qingcheng said that he was fast when he dodged, he was still scratched by these six bone claws, and at this time, he jumped aside with a grin.

And at this time, because of the pain and the panic of an instant, the true qi condensed in his hand was dispersed in an instant, and the golden light on his body, the golden lotus around him, and the countless gods and Buddhas behind him, along with the entire golden palm, disappeared in an instant.

Feng Qicheng couldn't help but have a sweet throat because of the reverse flow of his true qi, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the soil and fallen leaves on the ground red.

I heard a muffled thud, and Gro, who was caught in the air by the golden giant hand, also fell to the ground at this time, and there were six holes in the back of his hand, but there was no trace of red blood flowing out.

Feng Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect you to become an obstacle to me now. ”

But Gro didn't listen to it at all, and as soon as he landed, he immediately slammed his hand on it, and suddenly his whole body bounced up, and he rushed towards this side with a roar.

"A hungry wolf without teeth and claws is not even as good as a dog."

Feng Qingcheng closed his eyes and said with a smile.

In an instant, the sound of Gro's footsteps was in front of him, Feng Tingcheng suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and then roared, just for a while, Feng Tingcheng had already recited the spell of internal witchcraft, and the muscles in his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

She roared and threw a punch that slammed into Gro's lower abdomen and then sank deeper, but the expression on Gro's face did not change at all, his scarlet eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a heavy gurgling sound sounded in his throat.

Immediately, there was a loud bang, and Gro was blasted out hundreds of meters away by Feng Qingcheng's punch.

Feng Qingcheng sighed, then gasped again, the pain in his body was really terrible, he slowly supported the ground with his hands, stood up, and looked in the direction where Gro fell, knowing that this punch would definitely not kill this monster.

Sure enough, in that puff of smoke and dust, a figure slowly walked out, Feng Qingcheng frowned, and Gro's body shape returned to its normal level at this time, no longer so terrifying as a hill.

Feng Chengcheng took a few steps forward, and as soon as he held his right hand, a looming purple thunder sword appeared in his hand, and countless purple-black lightning rays wrapped around it, crackling.

But at this time, I saw Gro suddenly raise his hands high, and his mouth was densely talking about something, and he suddenly felt that the aura around him began to change, and the anger seemed to become stronger.

Feng Qingcheng frowned, feeling bad in his heart, and hurriedly rushed forward, but it was too late at this time, and he heard Ge Luo yelling.

Immediately, countless scarlet aura appeared in the air, and Gro also smiled slightly at this time and fell to the ground.

Feng Qingcheng let out a light sigh, stopped his figure, turned his head to observe the surroundings, and watched the changes, and saw that the countless scarlet qi in the air actually rushed directly towards the ground.

Feng Chengcheng was startled, and hurriedly jumped back a few steps, only to see that this scarlet aura had rushed straight into the land.

Is this how those monsters made of dirt are formed? If that's the case, then this Gro is too naΓ―ve, do you think those low-level minions can deal with me?

Feng Qingcheng didn't dare to relax his vigilance in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the ground.

Sure enough, in an instant, a crazy roar was heard, and countless white bone hands dug through the ground and stretched out.

Feng Chengcheng was shocked, this is the cemetery of the wizard clan, and the one sleeping in it must also be the characters of the wizard clan, if everyone is resurrected, they all have the strength of the life like Nagro, not to mention, the physical ability has been enhanced so much, how can they deal with it.

But at this time, it was too late to escape, so I had to bite the bullet, otherwise when these resurrected characters scattered, they would definitely endanger the wizard clan in the future.

In an instant, a roar was heard, and the bones of the forest, which had been buried in the ground and had been sleeping for an unknown number of years, crawled out of the ground one by one.

The white bones exuded bursts of aura, two scarlet flames fluttered between the two eye sockets, and the upper and lower jaws rattled when they opened and closed.

At this time, they all turned their heads and looked fiercely at this side.

Feng Chengcheng took a deep breath, kicked his feet violently, and the whole person rushed forward like a flying arrow, the wind whistled in his ears, and the purple thunder sword slashed in the air, bringing a burst of thunderous rumbling sound.

As the so-called preemptive strike, Feng Qicheng shouted loudly and swung a sword.

Immediately, a sonorous sound was heard, and one of the white bones that was cut raised its hand to block the attack of the Purple Thunder Sword, but then it also flew out dozens of meters, knocking the other white bones behind him to the ground.

But Feng Qingcheng looked at it fixedly, and there was not even a trace of scratches left on the white bones' hands, and he was shocked, sure enough, these white bones that were resurrected by Gro all had the strength of their lives, and now the number of these white bones is incalculable, and they are still crawling out of the ground, as if they are endless.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, he couldn't retreat here, he had to think of a way.

Feng Chengcheng took a deep breath, and his head started to work sharply.

And at this time, suddenly Dongfang Wuya's voice came from behind him, Feng Qingcheng hurriedly turned his head to look, and sure enough, Dongfang Wuya hurriedly rushed over after escorting the wizard clan back to the village.

"Don't panic in Allure, look carefully, although these white bones are strong, the anger on their bodies is constantly dissipating."

After listening to Dongfang Wuya's words, Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed, and quickly turned his head back to look in front of him, and sure enough, he found that the situation of this group of white bones was the same as what Dongfang Wuya said.

In other words, there is a time limit for the existence of these white bones in the world.

At this time, a wild roar was heard, and the group of white bones shook off their hands and rushed towards this side frantically.

Feng Chengcheng sneered, since he knew your weakness, who would be stupid enough to fight with you, so he shouted softly, kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person rose from the ground and jumped onto the tree next to him.

The group of white bones stopped under the tree, and when they saw Feng Chengcheng jumping up the tree, they were about to rush up, but Feng Tingcheng's body moved again and rushed towards another tree.

The wind whistled in my ears, and I played hide and seek with the bones, and soon the sun slowly rose, illuminating the forest.

At this time, the time of this group of white bones was also nearing the end, first a white bone brush fell to the ground with a sound, and then the rest of the white bones also turned into immobile bones one after another and sprinkled on the ground.

After the white bones fell apart, Feng Qicheng let out a soft cry, jumped down from the tree, and rushed towards the place where Ge Luo fell, this disaster Ge Luo is the source of the disaster, and he must not let it go.

Hurried over, I saw that Gro was still lying quietly on the ground, and the corpse had returned to its original appearance, it seemed that the scarlet aura that rose to the sky just now was the aura that was wrapped around Gro's body, and it was consumed at this time, and naturally Gro returned to its original appearance.

Feng Chengcheng sighed, then leaned down, carried Ge Luo on his back, and walked towards the wizard clan's village with Dongfang Wuya.

And at this time, at the gate of the wizard village, the patriarch and a group of wizards were looking forward to it.

Seeing Feng Chengcheng coming back, he hurriedly rushed over to greet him.

Feng Chengcheng handed over Gro's body to them, and immediately explained what had happened in the forest last night.

The patriarch stroked Gro's face, sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Gero. ”

It was then handed over to other tribesmen to be buried in a place in the village.

Feng Chengcheng and Dongfang Wuya stood at the door with the patriarch, and they heard the patriarch say, "Thank you two for your help." In that case, it's time for us wizards to repay the two. The old man himself will take the two of you there. ”

As soon as these words came out, he saw that the other wizards were shocked, and hurriedly spoke: "Patriarch, you must not, you are now weak, how can you take them to that place." ”

The patriarch was silent for a while, his eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head, choked slightly, and shouted angrily: "You all shut up for me, I am the patriarch, you are the patriarch!" ”