Silver Dust gathered his gaze with all his might, flashing to the left with all his strength, and almost fell headlong off the cliff, his arcane acceleration was too much, and in less than a third of a second, he moved more than a foot away, reaching the edge of the cliff.

The 3 grimaces were avoided by the silver dust, but unexpectedly, the three geniuses of the Demon Wei Pavilion waved their hands together, and they didn't know how they did it, the 3 grimaces with 9 lancets actually turned in unison and bit towards the silver dust again!

"Nima, this isn't some superpower?!" Silver Dust was simply stunned, he had been in this world for several years, right? It was the first time he had seen such a strange phenomenon! This is not Silver Dust's shallow knowledge, there are electromagnetic magicians in Evil Luo Hai City who can control metal blades flying all over the sky, and among Silver Dust's group of children is a stinky guy who calls himself a sword fairy, who can control a large truck to play "swordsmanship" It's only exaggerated than the battle in front of him, but Yinchen, who has always regarded Divine Skill cultivators as super strange biochemical warriors, never thought that he could cultivate this weird kung fu by cultivating Divine Skill, and he really felt a little ruined.

Although the three views were destroyed, the silver dust was not ambiguous at all when it came to fighting. After forcing his brain to adapt to the ghostly howl that was enough to make ordinary people go crazy, he relied on the arcane acceleration to be far more agile than the opponent, dodging and moving, rushing left and right, and actually avoided the siege of the grimace 4 times.

He's cheating with support magic on his side. The three people on the opposite side were completely frightened, if nothing else, because of the speed of the silver dust's movement, it was simply so fast that it was completely unconscionable! This speed was even more terrifying than that of a master of the fifth or sixth level of the realm of entering the body. If the speed is pulled into a straight line to run, I am afraid that the lady will disappear within three or two breaths, and they will not be able to catch up with the broken leg when they calculate.

And at this time, the guy in front of him was actually playing peek-a-boo in front of them, but he didn't just fly away, why? Could it be that this little kid was actually not afraid of them at all?

They didn't know that Silver Dust hadn't even figured out what the Demon Pavilion's was was in the Demon Pavilion, how could they have heard of the three geniuses of the Demon Pavilion? Silver Dust, a little monster whose strength had long been above the realm of entering the body, had only been in this world full of monks and mages for just four and a half years, how many things could he know?

So, when the three of them saw Yinchen scurrying in front of them, never being caught up by the 9 hidden weapons, they had some plans in their hearts. The little guy in front of me, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with!

If it is according to the ideas of ordinary people, or even normal people, when encountering this kind of enemy that seems difficult to deal with and has no life-and-death enmity, they will generally choose to retreat, avoid the edge for the time being, and slowly take care of it in the future, but the problem is that the three of them are really ruthless and strong-willed, otherwise they would not have cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection in less than a year.

At this point, the three of them glanced at each other, Wei Zhongxian, and Liang Yunfei all saw the stubbornness in Zhang Mengmeng's eyes, and they also understood the thoughts of this brutal and ruthless little junior sister. "The name of our three talented people can't just fall like this!" Liang Yunfei even whispered. The three of them were mindful, and they didn't care if they would surprise passers-by. At the same time, the sleeves of the shirt were danced, and with the soft sound of "straw", suddenly, the yin wind was blowing.

Suddenly, the sky was dark, and the sleeves of the three of them rose against the storm, and I don't know how many iron lotus seeds flew out from it, and they swept towards the silver dust like raindrops, and there was really a posture that would make the silver dust and the whole world behind him into a sieve together. If there were only these iron lotus seeds, it would be fine, but on each iron lotus seed, nearly half of the vitality of the three people was attached, and these strong vitality became Gangfeng the moment the iron lotus seeds flew out of the sleeve, an extremely weird and evil Gangfeng. These Gangfeng swelled up on each iron lotus seed, turning into a gray skull the size of a fist, opening a large black mouth without a trace of flesh and blood to bite forward, and the inside of the big mouth, which was originally the position of the tongue, happened to be the iron lotus seeds that were as black as ink and glowing with a metallic cold light.

Suddenly, hundreds of skulls filled the field of vision of silver dust, and the heavens and the earth, left and right, were completely filled with white bones. A huge howl of ghosts that drove a herd of elephants mad filled Silver Dust's ears, almost piercing his eardrums, and the sound was as loud as the sound of a jet engine.

Without saying a word, Yinchen hurriedly froze his figure, erected three or four semi-arc-shaped ice walls in front of him one after another, covered his body with an egg-shaped ice shield, and then hurriedly retreated.

He wasn't really frightened by the sight, he was...... I can't stand the noise.

Under the urging of the wind, which almost covered the sky, the rainstorm of iron lotus seeds hit the ice wall summoned by the silver dust layer by layer, piece by piece, batch by batch, at first there was only a dense tinkling sound, but after a second, it turned into a clattering sound. The first ice wall was broken, and the number of iron lotus seeds did not seem to decrease, and the second ice wall was broken, and the number of iron lotus seeds seemed to have decreased a little, knowing that the third and fourth ice walls were broken, Silver Dust could see that the number of iron lotus seeds had decreased by almost half, but there were still hundreds of iron lotus seeds that directly hit his ice shield.

Silver Dust spewed out a mouthful of hot blood with a "wow". The small body flew upside down as if it had been blown away by a strong wind. The ice shield on his body shattered suddenly, but a bright fire shield was erected again, blocking the iron lotus seeds, not allowing these small pieces to burrow into the flesh and skin of the silver dust. Yinchen's body was hit hard, and he spurted blood while flying, and at this time he finally understood a very simple truth: the Gangfeng that was prompted by the divine power will always be the Gangfeng.

No matter what kind of Gangfeng it is, whether it is in the form of a wind blade, a lightning or a skeleton, the basic characteristics of Gangfeng will not change, that is, the unimaginably large mechanical thrust. "No wonder it is said that a master of the Great Perfection realm can lift an elephant with one hand...... Dare to love, that's not a literary description!" Silver Dust thought depressedly as he flew backwards.

His body flew out of about fourteen or fifteen zhang along the section of the mountain road that had become straight after the turn, before he turned over in the air and landed lightly, and the three people in front of him also quickly approached within the range of five zhang with their body skills.

The range of five zhang, this is the farthest attack distance of the monks, and no matter how far it goes, the wind will dissipate, and any move secret will lose its meaning.

Silver dust fell to the ground, looking at the three people with a look of grievance and resentment, and his eyes made the three of them very useful.

"Little Doll ......" Liang Yunguang just opened his mouth, ready to "persuade" this really cute-looking child (he now thinks it was a little girl), but in the next moment, he saw a nightmarish scene.

In the pure silver pupils, there was a sudden heavy snowfall. The child four feet away wiped the corners of his bleeding mouth with his sleeve, and then raised his hands. "Since you like to play barrage, I will accompany you to the end!" the child said through gritted teeth, and then in the next moment, the fire shone in his young hands.

"Wyvern Thief Flame Cannon!"

Fireballs, large fireballs more than a foot in diameter, shoot alternately from the child's hands, and shoot at high frequencies alternately.

There was a sound like heavy machine gun fire, and forty-five large fireballs whistled towards the three people, and the power of each large fireball was equivalent to a grenade fired by a 155 mm caliber field gun!

This time, the mountains really shook, at least Zhang Mengmeng felt that the entire Yandang Mountain Range, no, it should be that the whole world was trembling wildly. The sound of violent explosions resounded throughout the mountain road, and the three black figures were extremely embarrassed to dodge and move in the explosion and fire.

Who can imagine how a good 155 mm caliber howitzer could suddenly turn into a rapid-fire gun!

The loud roar lasted for half a moment, when Silver Dust lowered his hands, when the smoke slowly dispersed, when the fire that was about to burn the mountains and forests was forcibly suppressed by some unknown force. The three Mowei Pavilion geniuses were already in tatters like refugees from Nigeria.