A cinnabar sneered: "I don't think so, although the name of this 'scorched outside and tender inside' is not loud, it is also quite moving, blowing the other party into a charred outside, and there is still fresh flesh and blood inside, it can be said that it is extremely scary to think about it, and it is very appropriate to think about it carefully!"

Tang Xiaojiao pursed his lips and said, "Really, after I heard it, I felt like the aroma of barbecue was coming." ”

Yun Haoxuan hurriedly stopped the two living treasures and said, "Stop, stop, look, the wind is blowing." ”

"What's the problem when the wind blows, it's just cooler," Tang Xiaojiao said disapprerovingly: "Senior Brother Yun, I see that you are also a little deranged. ”

"Mess with your size," Yun Haoxuan finally couldn't help but scold: "The wind is up means that this guy has finally made a move." ”

"Ah, Feng Que this guy, really can't hold it back?" Tang Xiaojiao said in surprise.

As the leader of the human race in the altar of life and death, since he was promoted to the stage of major cultivators, it is rare to see him make a move, and now he can't help but fight against the Necromantic King, which has clearly reached an extremely serious moment.

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A heavy hammer slammed into the ground, and suddenly there was a loud "thump" from the ground.

From the place where the hammer fell, six extremely chilling blue lightning rays suddenly burst out, like a living snake spitting out letters, while making a crackling sound, it was divided into six mopping rays of light from the point where the hammer fell, and swept towards the necromantic king Wu Yuanshuang on the opposite side.

Wu Yuanshuang looked at the six blue rays of light that rolled wildly in front of him, and the expression on his flesh and bone face was still the same, and he couldn't even feel a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Although he had no expression, the palm of his right hand was pointed out very quickly, and a clear word "Pro" was formed, which calmly pressed on his body.

Then he made a very bizarre move, which was to suddenly turn around, turn his back to Shaker, and turn his attention to the other side.

The reason why he did this was actually because at the moment of Shake Sen's attack, he suddenly felt a very abnormal wind blowing behind his body.

A gentle breeze!

The wind blew softly, even like a sympathetic palm, this wind came suddenly, but it was just the right time, so that many people in the altar of life and death suddenly felt a sense of relaxation.

The Necromantic King was stunned with his back to Shake Sen, his back to the six extremely sharp attacks, and he saw that the light was about to reach less than half a foot in front of him, but he was still unaware.

At this moment, its attention was all focused on the sudden gust of wind, and he clearly felt that the feeling brought to him by this breeze seemed to be much more terrifying than the furious hammer-wielding boy behind him.

As if feeling Wu Yuanshuang's touch, the wind finally began to rush up, turning from a light wind to a strong wind, blowing more and more urgently, blowing more and more fiercely, within the scope of this Terran area, it was finally a violent wind.

The ground also began to sparkle and fly, and with the sound of giant horns, dead leaves fluttered among the sand, beginning to tear the silence of the land mercilessly.

The six blue-blue lightning rays emitted by Shake Sen were like silver snake devouring attacks at this moment, and they had all hit the bones of the necromantic king's feet, and even the ground under his feet began to emit an unbearable collapse.

However, Wu Yuanshuang walked forward, and the collapse seemed to be completely non-existent to it.

And those thunder and lightning rays did not explode at the feet of the Necromantic King as Shake Sen imagined, nor did he see any fragments and splashes, and even those lightning lights seemed to be extremely docile pets, directly along Wu Yuanshuang's leg bones, and climbed up directly, and began to swim more than once in Wu Yuanshuang's body, and finally tended to disappear.

My trick was a complete failure?

Shake Sen's pupils tightened, you must know that this trick is changed to someone else, and the moment it touches the soles of his feet, it will basically trigger a super explosion effect, but what method did this necromantic king use, and he didn't even have a spark.

Wu Yuanshuang looked to his side very slowly, looking at the blue electric light wrapped around his body like a small snake, just shaking his body slightly, and all those rays were thrown to the ground by it, making an extremely subtle hiss, and then all of them disappeared into the ground, and there was no trace.

Shake Sen looked at the other party incredulously, this trick "outside scorched and tender" not only did not work, but thundered himself on the outside and on the inside.

The wind and sand were like knives, grazing the face of the Necromantic King, and even a lot of stones flew up, hitting its flesh and bone face that was never expressionless, and even a few withered yellow fallen leaves were attached to its body from time to time, and flew away extremely elegantly.

The Necromantic King finally stopped, staring his indifferent eyes into a hurricane mass not far ahead.

The hurricane swirled in a whirlwind and was circulating at a high level, and as its speed became extremely fast, even the wind and sand around it were lifting, and the ground was almost drilled out of the depression.

And an extremely harsh wind speed sound also came into the ears of the Terran disciples in the vicinity from time to time, which could be described as a loud and restrained cloud. It seems that the direction of this wheal is coming towards the Necromantic King.

And the black shadow within this wheal is obviously a person, a young man, and this person is Feng Quan.

Except for the sacrificial team of Cinnabar, who had seen him make a move on those guys of the Demon Race after Feng Que broke through the Great Cultivator Period, the sacrificial disciples of the Human Race had never seen him make a move.

As the spiritual pillar of all the human race disciples in the altar of life and death, Feng Que's influence was far higher than that of Shake Sen, and now he finally made a move, and directly faced the most powerful necromantic king.

Everyone immediately realized that the outcome of this battle was not trivial, and it was also a crucial juncture.

If Feng Que is defeated by the Necromantic King, I am afraid that there will be a great rout of the Terrans immediately, and under the suppression of such a large number of Necromancy, the Terrans who can survive are afraid that there are very few.

And if Feng Que can defeat Wu Yuanshuang, he can easily scare all the necromantic armies back, but this is almost impossible. So soon, many people's minds changed, and they began to retreat to the next best, thinking that even if the wind was lacking, it would be good to hit the other party hard, or stop the other party.

After all, this Shura field has a certain time limit, and if it is supported until that time, then all the human races will directly pass to the next field.

The time is still very long, and according to the estimation in everyone's minds, I am afraid that these five hours have only passed halfway, or even less than half.

With the lack of wind alone, it is not easy to support it for so long, and everyone even has a slight hope, that is, they expect the wind to be able to defeat the Necromantic King.

The Necromantic King stared at the hurricane mass in front of him with one eye, and suddenly opened the terrifying mouth of flesh and bone again, and said in an extremely dry voice: "Strength, no, not bad! Only, it's just a pity, it's a pity......"