Chapter 119: The Battle of Life and Death
The boom continued, the air roared and groaned in the blast, and the strong air currents seemed to tear everything apart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Taking advantage of the favorable geographical location of the volley, the dry bone white will amplify the power of his attack again, and begin to blindly attack wildly, and after only a few rounds, it will be effective!
Anyway, the "gravity advantage", if you don't use it, it's useless!
"Damn!" In the melee, I only heard the metallic sound of ping-pong every shot that fell on the opponent; I only saw that every cluster of sparks flickered and rolled down, leaving a bright and bright white dot mark.
Due to the all-round body protection function attached to the Dry Bone Armor, Ren Fengling's attack was tricky and troublesome, but it still failed to bring any substantial damage to the dry old man.
On the contrary, Feng Ling also had no defensive items, not only could he not be as unscrupulous as the other party, but he also had to guard against the opponent's counterattack from time to time......
At this time, the old wither's heart was extremely happy, and he had become so perverted that he ignored any melee attacks, and did not need to consider defense at all when launching a counterattack.
Fight it seriously and call it a ......
"Aggrieved!" The man in purple said what he thought in his heart, and at this time, Feng Ling regretted it, why didn't he follow the air just now, but now he let the other party come to a preemptive attack.
"Bang!" Circles of thick smoke and dust rolled and impacted in all directions, and the ground gradually could not withstand this terrifying force, and with this sound, the entire cracked ground collapsed and dented.
Rubble flew within a radius of fifty meters, and a frantic energy turbulence swept in all directions from the center......
"It's so heavy!" The flame-tipped spear blocked the half-kneeling man in purple, his hands were slightly numb, his teeth were clenched, and he struggled to look up at the strange head above his head that protruded from a cloud of thick black gas.
It's as if you're not facing a person, but ...... A mountain!
Feng Ling originally thought that his "Thick Earth Heavy Spear Technique" was more terrifying in terms of strength, but he didn't want this blow that the other party would perform after merging with each other was faintly stronger than his strength!
The strange flickering red light shone on the face of the man in purple, and the four eyes looked at each other at close range, and the strange carbon black face with two heads overlapped was vertical and horizontal, making it even more hideous.
"Not good!" Feeling an increasingly terrifying force coming from his head, Feng Ling was shocked, and suddenly used his strength to push the fire-tipped spear in the rung.
I knew that the opportunity was gone at this time, and I couldn't be greedy for merit, so I was just about to take the opportunity to withdraw, but the second wave of the other party's strength arrived ahead of schedule!
"Haha! Go your ......! ”
As soon as the words fell, the air exploded, sparks and lightning all the way, a ravine was scraped on the ground, and an embarrassed figure appeared dozens of meters away, gasping for breath.
"Is this the old generation of legendary powerhouses?" The hurricane blew and rolled by, Feng Ling stared at the swirling knife, and a bloodshot hung from the corner of his mouth.
Dark Dao: I and the dry bone white will be the same eleventh turn, but this gap is not ordinarily big! Although it is not as disparity as between the Ten Turns and the Legendary Realm, it has always been suppressed and beaten by the other party who has taken the lead.
"Prepare for the wrath!" The purple-clothed man was shocked back with his strength, and the dry bone white general once again charged his strength to chase up, Feng Ling's pupils immediately shrank, and he forcibly suppressed the feeling of suffocation in his chest, and rushed forward with a hard head.
At this time, although the snake pattern scepter still looks slightly curved, it has increased by one circle and a cut more than before, which can just match the current domineering state of the dry bone white general!
"Heavy Shooting!" There was a piercing roar and explosion in the roar, and there were swords and swords that jumped and collided everywhere, and the whole field was as if it had been plowed!
The skeleton did not show weakness, and as subtle energy fluctuations were injected into the snake-patterned scepter in his hand, the pitch-black scepter suddenly changed its form, turning into a hideous magic knife that emitted a dark black and red light!
"Flame Dragon Flame Slash!" The strange black and white stripes flickered alternately, because the diamond-shaped spar inlaid on the forehead was too bewitching, and it shone brightly with one of them.
Therefore, the purple-clothed man who received the call did not find any abnormalities in the other party's sternum!
"Bang~!" The earth element and the fire element are-for-tat, the so-called: fire gives birth to earth, but the soil can extinguish the fire in turn, and this attribute increases and decreases, and the effect is immeasurable.
Feng Ling also took this into account that he decided to use the earth attribute to fight the enemy, but even if he had some attribute advantages, he was still a little unable to parry.
That's the question of the substance!
"Bang~!" The broken gravel floor rolled and blossomed again, and a demonic magic knife slowly pulled out of a thin splintered splinter of marble, and the sound of sliding friction seemed to have a rhythm.
Similar to the rhythm of sharpening knives!
"Damn!" Looking at the place where he was just now, the corners of the eyes of the moving purple-clothed man twitched, and he didn't give time to catch his breath......
Just when Feng Ling was crying bitterly, didn't he know that the dry bone white general was also extremely frightened at this time, and he couldn't calm down for a long time......
"This son must not be kept!" Wielding the magic knife, he slashed wildly, don't look at the purple-clothed man in front of him at this time, he was embarrassed by his own suppression, but he only suffered some concussion and minor injuries.
In other words, it's all right!
"Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!" The fierce battle has continued until now, whether it is Feng Ling's endless defusing moves or his incomparable combat experience, it has brought more and more surprises to the dry bone white general.
Because the opponent's performance is too amazing, and the sleek fighting skills should not be something that a young man can easily do, the withered veteran's foolish mentality of greedy for small gains was forcibly put down!
He's going to strangle the other in the cradle!
As the old man secretly corrected his mentality, the battle between the two gradually evolved and escalated, completely involving life and death......
A battle of life and death!
"Tough old bones!" The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and after another move, Feng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, and the other party's breath suddenly soared, and he stopped to recite a word, as if he was going to enlarge the move!
Boom!
Without saying a word, the man in purple just wanted to take the opportunity to volley into the air, but unexpectedly, the dry bones jumped a few intermittently, and a wide magic knife struck at great speed, sharp and fast, and the reflection in the pupils continued to expand.
A strong crisis came, not only enveloping the man in purple, but also completely blocking all the retreats, gritting his teeth and manipulating the fire-tipped spear to block frequently, Feng Ling fell into a crisis again......
The fragments of sparks flickered and flickered, flying in all directions, and finally dissipated like a bubble dream, each knife contained endless ferocity, each knife was faster than the other.
Each blow seemed to be extremely difficult to bear, and the man in purple gradually became physically exhausted and difficult to parry, especially the frustration that arose spontaneously continued to accumulate.