Chapter 232 of the Last Days Arriving at the Square
"Flying energy golems, it's too difficult."
Killing all the blue ice birds, Ye Minghui jumped out of the triangular hole, and the wings of the stars spread, looking down at the dense energy puppets below in the air, greatly annoyed.
Suddenly, he looked up and squinted ahead.
Large specks of energy are like bubbles, fluttering and condensing.
In the blink of an eye, another group of energy golems appeared, their bodies flashing with colorful colors, obviously with various attributes.
They are more difficult to entangle than the blue ice birds with a single ice attribute.
The luminous glow changed color, and when it turned its head, it fled immediately, skimming in a perfect arc across the sky.
"Woo Woo Woo ~ "
The air was torn apart by the flying energy golems, and they were so fast that it only took a few seconds to catch up with Ye Minghui.
"Scarlet Dawn!"
Ye Minghui was helpless, gritted his teeth and fought hard, but it didn't have much effect, the noisy sound of the wings resounded in his ears, making people upset, due to the excessive range of movements, the wound that had gradually healed before was torn, and the blood beads couldn't stop splashing.
Ye Minghui fell in the entanglement, smashing a big hole in the ground, and with his current physical fitness, he couldn't help but feel unbearable pain all over his body.
"Get out!"
Countless flying energy puppets swooped, and Ye Minghui wanted to defend and release the blood-colored barrier, but the next scene made him stunned.
The flying energy golems did not continue their pursuit, and they returned to the sky in a V-shape at a distance of two meters above the ground.
"Could it be that as long as you don't fly into the sky, you won't be attacked by these flying energy puppets?"
When he seemed to have come to his senses, a black shadow enveloped him, and the extreme sense of danger made his whole body shiver.
I don't want to. Ye Minghui rolled sideways on the spot.
Almost as soon as he left the spot, a huge fist fell. Leaves a huge fist mark on the steel ground.
"It's dangerous."
Ye Minghui was oozing cold sweat on his back, and he hurriedly glanced around. only to find that he was surrounded by a group of energy puppets, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.
All the energy golems moved almost at the same time, and they surrounded and killed Ye Minghui.
Ye Minghui dissipated the blood and left the dream, and his posture was vigorous, shuttling through the gaps of a group of energy puppets, and from time to time a punch burst out, and in an instant, the starlight bloomed brightly in the fist.
Run, run, run!
Ye Minghui adjusts his breathing to save energy. He did not want to kill the enemy, but only to harass him, and he walked slowly on this road.
"Boom~"
The right fist hit an undead energy puppet, and the raging blood and flames suddenly erupted, and the energy puppet immediately collapsed, burned, and disappeared.
An energy golem is scattered, but immediately after that, an energy golem is blocked, and it is a wheel battle. It's an unfair fight.
Ye Minghui understands all this, but his eyes are tenacious. Or choose to bear silently, not only for the sake of greater power, but also. That occupies a soft piece of Xia Ke in the bottom of my heart.
"For the wounds of the soul, there may be a cure here. I've got to go to the center tower. ”
Ye Minghui roared, submerged by the wave of energy golems. Bursts into a rage of blood.
The red flames rose and burned all over the body, spreading the scorching heat, and the energy golems burned when they touched it.
In one eruption, more than a dozen energy golems around him were burned into nothingness. Ye Minghui took this opportunity to shoot with an arrow and ran out of a few hundred meters, but soon, another group of energy puppets condensed and formed, and surrounded and killed.
Ye Minghui's eyes were indifferent to the extreme, he sneered, and broke in directly, shuttling forward in the cracks, he was covered in flames, like a cold flame elf, unrestrained and fiery, but also cold as ice.
Every step was under the control of Ye Minghui, and he stepped on the white flashes of light under his feet, moving and moving, sometimes rushing rapidly, sometimes pausing with his short body, sometimes spinning sideways......
The natural and elegant pace is admirable, but it also carries a cold killing machine.
I don't know how long I've been walking, but Ye Minghui's body is already tired, and every dodge through it seems to have become instinct under the long-lasting tension of consciousness.
He resolutely and persistently moved towards the direction of the central tower, ignoring the injuries on his body, and moving forward seemed to have become an obsession.
I don't know how long it took or how far it had traveled.
The energy puppets around Ye Minghui suddenly disappeared completely at this moment, and he stopped.
All around, there is a silver-white steel square, an empty steel square, here, quiet, cold.
In the center of the square, a pure science and technology pyramid stands, the smooth tower wall plane glows with cold light, as if it can illuminate the shadow of a person, the tower is sharp, even if it is in the past countless years, there is still no deformation, the whole is like a perfect work of art, perfect architectural art.
Ye Minghui cautiously walked towards the golden white tower, with a hint of amazement in his eyes, but was soon attracted by a street.
The dark shadow realm under Xia Chen's feet unfolded, and the attacks on him were intercepted by the shadows that burst out of the ground, but even so, there were still many attacks that passed through the defense.
By this time of the battle, his clothes had long been in tatters, and his previous image was simply the same as heaven and earth, and his elegance and temperament were completely devoid, but like a down-and-out beggar who had escaped from nowhere, and most importantly, his steps were shaky, and he was obviously too injured.
"It's him."
Ye Minghui recognized Xia Chen, and he stood on guard, watching him walk out of that section of the street.
"You're faster than me."
Xia Chen looked up and saw Ye Minghui, smiled slightly, hearty and kind, didn't care about Ye Minghui's attitude, but took the initiative to find a topic, "I'm the red key, what, do you want to take my key?" ”
Ye Minghui really had such an idea, but after Xia Chen said it so straightforwardly, his idea of preparing to do it was suppressed.
It was naturally not Xia Chen's unhurried words that made him dispel his thoughts, but another street, and a figure appeared in his field of vision.
This person, he can't ignore it, he doesn't want to be profited by this Long Ruiwen when he is in a hot fight with Xia Chen.
Ye Minghui didn't approach Xia Chen, and Xia Chen didn't approach Ye Minghui either, both of them looked at each other from a distance, one smiling and the other indifferent.
Except for the street where Long Ruiwen was, the sound of the energy puppet attacking him, there was an eerie silence in the central square.
Ye Minghui retracted his gaze, sat on the spot, and recovered with all his might, before he came to this, Xia Ke took out the healing life that Xia Ke had prepared for him, crushed it, and quickly absorbed it.
The energy of Minghua flows through the meridians throughout the body, nourishing flesh, bones, and internal organs......
With the support of these energies, the countless scars on Ye Minghui's body that rolled up quickly wriggled and healed.
Xia Chen, who was not far away, was stunned when he saw this strong body recovery.
"Is this the ability to inherit?"
Xia Chen sighed and doubted in his heart.
"Well, you're pretty fast!"
At this time, Long Ruiwen finally passed through the street, looking at Ye Minghui and Xia Chen in the field, grinning, excitement beating in his eyes, and his battle intent soared in his heart, "I am the green key, what color is your key?" ”
"Blue."
Ye Minghui didn't raise his head.
"The Red Key."
Xia Chen was still smiling and glanced at Long Ruiwen. (To be continued......)