Chapter 112: The strong have their own strong hands
To Han Qing's surprise, he didn't even find out what was attacking the dead soldiers, and the speed of the opponent was something he had never seen in his life.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was another series of explosions, and the dead soldiers responded to the ground, and they did not see the appearance of the attacker, only felt a strong wind wrapped in black smoke passing through their bodies, leaving a fist-sized hole, and then their entire bodies burned violently.
For the first time in their lives, the dead felt the pain, but it was also the last time they were attacked, and then the dead were reduced to ashes and completely disappeared from this world.
Fifteen hundred dead soldiers, in a quarter of an hour, Han Qing and Duan Feng could only watch them disappear in front of them, and they were helpless against the fast-flying black qi.
"It's too fast!" Duan Feng thought to himself, his eyeballs followed the black qi back and forth, he wanted to intercept it, but before he could get closer, the black qi instantly shifted its direction again.
Duan Feng was a little panicked in his heart, he felt that with his current qi realm, his speed could already reach any place within a hundred zhang in an instant, but even so, his speed was simply insignificant compared to this black qi.
"Whoosh!"
The black qi suddenly turned into three groups, one group continued to inspect the dead soldiers who had been caught at the bottom of the valley, and the other group went straight to Han Qing, Duan Feng just wanted to remind, and suddenly a black qi flew towards him, and he instinctively blocked the cold ice sword in front of him.
"Bang!"
A flash of lightning flashed, Duan Feng's hands were numb, the heat in his chest surged upward, and his body was knocked dozens of feet away, blocked by a boulder.
In the distance, Han Qing's dragon slaying whip flew rapidly around him, and a huge blue circle of light formed around him, and that black qi shuttled quickly outside the aperture, waiting for the opportunity to give him a fatal blow at any time.
Duan Feng couldn't care so much, now the black qi in front of him had made him have no time to doppelgänger, he changed his body shape without listening, but no matter where he flew, the black qi seemed to be able to predict his location and appeared in front of him in advance.
Duan Feng began to feel a little struggling, but the speed of that black qi increased unabated, not only that, he could feel that it was deliberately teasing himself, otherwise it would have attacked a long time ago.
"Damn!" Duan Feng cursed, "It's too much to deceive people! The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat!"
"Poof!"
The cold ice sword flashed, Duan Feng flew up, and when he encountered that black qi, it would definitely appear in the sky above him in advance, so he held the sword in front of his chest and waited for the black qi to appear.
Sure enough, Duan Feng suddenly felt a static sensation appear above his head, and instinctively drove the cold ice sword upward.
"Wow!"
The Ice Sword stabbed at a cloud of black qi, and there seemed to be something hard inside that blocked the further flight of the sword qi.
"Hmph!" the corners of Duan Feng's mouth rose slightly, "Go die!" He used his hands to concentrate his whole body's aura on the Cold Ice Sword.
"Poof!"
The black qi was instantly pierced by the cold ice sword, turning into hundreds of smoke bands and floating around, Duan Feng didn't know what this meant, did the other party die, or did he escape? But with his experience, the latter had a better chance, and it was impossible for such a powerful monster to be so vulnerable.
"Hahaha!" Suddenly, a hearty laugh spread in the air along with the smoke ribbons, "Good boy, there are two hits!"
The smoke belt began to regather not far away, and Duan Feng watched its every move vigilantly, not daring to attack rashly.
"Who are you?" Duan Feng asked sharply.
"Hmph, how long has it been, and you don't recognize me?" said Black Smoke with some disappointment.
"It sounds familiar. Duan Feng thought to himself, this voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, and he tried to recall that just recently, this voice had appeared.
"Why can't you think of it?" Black Smoke was a little angry, "Then I'll think about it for you again!"
Suddenly, the black smoke hit again, but this time its speed was not fast, I really wanted to, this time it was not fighting with Duan Feng for speed, but wanted to fight with Duan Feng for hard steel!
Although there were still hundreds of zhang away, Duan Feng could already clearly feel the strong aura emanating from the black qi's body, and the air around him was flowing rapidly as the aura approached, and his hair was blown by the air current.
Duan Feng's heart became nervous again, and today he once again learned what it means to "have a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." The opponent is too strong, and if it is hard steel, it is difficult for him to be sure that he can defeat the opponent.
But he plans to give it a try anyway.
The air around them slowly began to stand still, and the already fast-flowing air flow began to slow down.
"Huh, field?" the black smoke slowed down suddenly, "This kid is kind of interesting. ”
The black qi suddenly accelerated again, and Duan Feng did his best to expand the range of the field, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred zhang, the field slowly spread to all sides, the surrounding air was solidified by the spiritual power released by him, and the dust that was originally floating in the air was frozen.
"Close!" Duan Feng shouted, and the field with a diameter of three hundred zhang instantly shrank, and the black qi followed the edge of the field and advanced rapidly.
The field is getting smaller and smaller, but the energy gathered inside is getting bigger and bigger, Han Qing instantly glanced at Duan Feng in the air, and saw a huge golden air mass with a diameter of about 100 zhang surrounding Duan Feng, and a black gas was rapidly approaching the air mass.
"Bang!"
The black qi hit the air mass, and the entire surface of the air mass was instantly wrapped by the power grid, Duan Feng felt that his chest was violently hit by the aura in his body, and then, the aura in the qi veins began to heat up slowly.
He could feel the impact on the field so much that he had to gather the aura again, but to no avail, the field was being weakened!
"He's in!" Duan Feng clearly saw that the black qi actually rushed into his field, although the speed was not as fast as before, but he could swim freely, and he was now concentrating on controlling the field, and he was unable to distract himself from the black qi to attack again.
"Here comes the sword!"
The Ice Sword suddenly rushed out from behind him, flying straight towards the black qi.
"Hurry!" Duan Feng shouted.
"Bang!"
The entire field exploded instantly, turning into ten thousand golden lights, and a purple and shining hundred-meter flying snake rushed out of the field, and then quickly adjusted its direction and flew straight towards the black qi.
"Well, there are fairy beasts!"
The voice of the black qi was mixed with surprise, "And it's an ancient immortal beast!", before it could finish speaking, the cold ice snake was already approaching in front of him, and the black qi suddenly disappeared in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared above the ridge two hundred zhang away.
"Good boy, you're lucky today!" the black qi suddenly continued to rise upward, "Second and third!"
"Second and third?" Duan Feng was puzzled, but in order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, without waiting for the two black qi at the bottom of the valley to fly out, he waved his right hand, and the cold ice snake instantly turned into a sharp sword and appeared in his hand.
"Want to run?" Duan Feng waved his sword, and a purple cold light flew towards the two black gases, as he expected, the power of these two black gases was far inferior to the one just now.
I saw that the two black qi that were about to collide with the sword qi suddenly lowered their height again, dodging the sword qi, and the sword qi hit the opposite mountain wall, leaving a crack that was more than a hundred zhang long.
"Hey, two!"
The black gas in the air let out a helpless taunt, and instantly moved behind Duan Feng, Duan Feng was helpless, so he had to turn around and resist.
"Boss, this kid's sword aura is too powerful!" a coquettish voice came from the bottom of the valley.
"Du Sanliang!" Duan Feng was sure in his heart that the person in front of him was Du Sanliang, and the voice was the one he heard in the cave.
"Senior Du?" Duan Feng shouted.
The black gas suddenly stopped, hovering in the air, seeing that the other two black gases had escaped from the bottom, the three gases suddenly merged in one place and quickly disappeared into the air.
"It must be him!" Duan Feng confirmed his judgment even more now.
"What's the situation?" Han Qing rushed up, looked at the black qi in the distance and asked, "What Senior Du?"
"Not only do I know you, but you know you too. ”
"Huh?" Han Qing looked at Duan Feng strangely.
"Du Sanliang. Duan Feng said these three words calmly, and then looked at Han Qing firmly.
"It's him!" Although Han Qing was a little surprised, he then regained his composure, he had encountered this kind of resurrection more than once, and this time it was nothing strange.
"Hey!" Duan Feng sighed, and then the two of them flew down to the bottom, and the air around them was filled with a burning smell.
There were less than twenty dead soldiers left next to them, and the death of more than a thousand of their companions seemed to have no effect on them, and their eyes were still empty, full of indifference, and meaningless sadness.
Duan Feng and the two looked at these dead soldiers helplessly, and then looked at the grain that had been burned, although there was still some grain that had not been burned, but with a few of them, they were unable to transport it away, so they could only burn it on the spot.
Subsequently, a group of more than a dozen people quickly left the canyon and returned to Xixia Town.
Along the way, Duan Feng and Han Qing felt a little guilty in their hearts, they didn't know how to explain to Wen Bo, these dead soldiers were the capital that Wen Bo relied on to maintain his strength, and now they had lost nearly half of them because of the two of them.
However, in addition to guilt, it is more curious, these dead soldiers seem to never be able to kill in the previous battles, but why are they so vulnerable after meeting Du Sanliang?
"Could it be that Du Sanliang's spiritual power is profound?" Duan Feng looked at the dead man next to him strangely.
"Shouldn't it be? I've met Qi Masters with advanced spiritual power before, and I can't hurt them in the slightest, what's wrong with today?"
"Ahem! Wen Bo must know about this, so he can only ask his old man for clarification. ”
When he saw Duan Feng and the two returning, Wen Bo had a smile on his face, but when he saw that there were only less than twenty dead soldiers returning, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"Wenbo, I'm sorry. Duan Feng blamed himself, "We-"
Wen Bo raised his right hand to stop his words, closed his eyes helplessly, and his tense face slowly relaxed, "It's not your fault, I already know, I didn't think about this matter and gave the enemy a chance." ”
Duan Feng's hanging heart relaxed a little, and he watched Wen Bo's face gradually improve, and took the opportunity to ask, "Wen Bo, who are they? Why do they sometimes seem to be unable to die, but sometimes they are vulnerable?"
"Let's go, let's go inside. Wen Bo did not answer directly, but took the two into the tent.