Telepathically informed Harpy to take care of the weak Natsu, and Bai Fenggu casually took out a Xinghua Immortal Grass from the storage space and stuffed it into his mouth, and after a few breaths, because of the good effect of the C-grade elixir, the wound in the lower abdomen had faintly begun to heal.

Bai Fenggu was still not at ease, so he took out another roll of special bandages and wrapped them around the wound indiscriminately, so as not to cause an impact in the battle.

As for these various auxiliary props, it was given to him by Androni before this, otherwise with Bai Fenggu's lazy temperament and shallow background, he would definitely not, and there would be no merit value to take the initiative to prepare these.

After making a few movements to stretch his body, Bai Fenggu felt that the injury in his abdomen would not affect the next battle, so he turned his gaze to Elligor, who was entrenched in the air, and said coldly: "Next, I will be your opponent!" ”

Invisibly, the momentum of the White Maple Valley slowly increased, and the surrounding space seemed to have suffered some kind of pressure, heavy and stagnant, as if it was a vacuum, "Storm coat!" Sword of the Wind King! ”

Hearing the familiar name, Elligol was obviously stunned, but the changes he witnessed in the next moment made his eyes widen, "How is it possible!" Just watching the battle from the sidelines, you actually learned my tricks?! ”

I saw that White Maple Valley was surrounded by a layer of azure storm clothes, and the wild hurricane was around him, but it turned into a finger twist, flying freely as he wanted.

In his right hand, there was a three-foot long sword that also showed the color of azure, although it was not as terrifying as the wind elemental that condensed the entire wasteland in the plane of the legend of the night, but it also absorbed and fused most of the wind elemental power around it, and fought against Erigor.

"Oh, it's also a wind magician, what a fateful encounter. Just let me, a senior, take a look, what kind of name is your storm coat?! ”

Erigor was visibly jealous of White Maple Valley. Perhaps wanting to get up close and personal with the bootleg Stormcoat, he harnessed the magic of the wind and swooped down from high altitude for the first time, the Death Scythe in his hand like the wings of a falcon, swinging with a murderous shadow.

"Sonorous!"

White Maple Valley separated the Death Scythe with the Sword of the Wind King, and the armed forces condensed by the pure elements collided with it unscathed. Obviously, after the cultivation of the Great Yan Jue, his spiritual power has now reached a higher level, and it has already loomed.

A backhand sword stabbed into Elligor's chest, and White Maple Valley stepped forward, and when the sword of the Wind King collided with the Scythe of Death, the storm coat surrounding the two of them was a mysterious situation, and a duel for the power of the wind elemental control was carried out.

Whoever understands the nature of the wind element better, and whose wind element has more control, will be able to emerge victorious in this silent duel. He then transmits his attacks to enemies through the Stormcoat.

Obviously, at the beginning of the battle, White Maple Valley was defeated in the battle with Ellegor, not only did he not conquer the city and seize the control of the opponent's stormcoat, but he was counterattacked by Erigor and passed his spiritual will into his stormcoat, losing his armor all the way. In the end, he barely retained a third of the control.

Under the chain reaction, although White Maple Valley is single-minded. Entangled Eligor's death scythe with the sword of the Wind King, but in just a few moments, he lost the protection of the storm coat, and there were several more narrow scars on his body, and the blood seeped out, almost dyed into a bloody man.

"Huh!"

A pair of bright eyes with a golden flame burning. Bai Fenggu didn't care about his bruised body, but instead laughed almost madly, refining the elemental arm between life and death, and experiencing the bits and pieces of using the supreme spiritual element to control the origin of the wind.

The spiritual power of White Maple Valley is several times that of Elligor, but it is far inferior in the mastery of the elements. It's like a car race. White Maple Valley has a supercar equipped with liquid nitrogen, and the opponent is just a dilapidated second-hand Jetta, but the White Maple Valley is a novice, running into walls everywhere, but the Jetta is an old driver on the road, slow and flexible, and it was left far away at the beginning.

Although White Maple Valley had mastered the Spirit Elemental Armament early, it rarely had the opportunity to compete with others for such subtle manipulation skills, so it fell into a disadvantage at the beginning. But as time passed, Bai Fenggu was covered with scars in exchange for the opportunity to learn, and the situation was slowly turned around by him.

At some point, Eligor went deep into the enemy camp, and the spiritual will that blended into the storm coat was outflanked and separated by the White Maple Valley without a trace, and then at a certain moment, the sword of the Wind King slashed rapidly, and at the same time, the endless spiritual power was activated, and the dry and devastating general regained control.

When Erior avoided the Wind King's sword and came to his senses, the White Maple Valley Jedi counterattacked, and had already regained control of the Storm Coat, and even went further, instead occupying nearly a quarter of the authority of Elegor's Storm Coat.

With a stab, White Maple Valley held the Sword of the Wind King and pointed at the center of Elgol's eyebrows, and the storm coat that originally wrapped the enemy's whole body actually took the initiative to open a gap under the interference of White Maple Valley, allowing the azure long sword to *drive *straight in*.

With a "sonorous", Eligor blocked the Wind King's sword with the Death Scythe at the last moment, but his face was extremely gloomy, and he already realized that his defeat was inevitable, "What kind of freak is this?" Just by watching, I comprehended my special move, the Storm Coat, and in just a few moments, I was able to grow from a novice to this level in terms of wind elemental manipulation skills......"

"Hehe, it's dangerous to wander in battle, Mr. Elgaor. Lost stinger! ”

White Maple Valley's indifferent laughter sounded in his ears, and Eligor's expression moved, but the next moment he was attacked by the Lost Consciousness Piercing into his mind, and the sharp and violent divine attack made him dazed for a moment. When he came to his senses again, the Wind King's sword had already pierced his heart through the crack that the stormcoat had opened voluntarily.

As White Maple Valley drew the Sword of the Wind King, a bloody arrow suddenly ***** out of Eligor's chest, and then his face turned gloomy, and he fell to the ground, fainting after saying the last sentence. "Ahem, you won. Fairy Tail is really a guild full of freaks. ”

Bai Fenggu smiled bitterly and uncovered the bandage that had been soaked in blood, and sure enough, despite swallowing the healing elixir Xinghua Immortal Grass, after the fierce battle, the wound penetrated by the tornado spear still cracked open again, and dark red blood slowly flowed out.

Just as he was about to treat the wound, the magic car carrying Huang Quanwana, Elusa, Gray and Lucy stopped in the distance with a "brush", and when he saw the tragic situation of White Maple Valley, Huangquan Mana appeared beside him as if he was teleporting, and Mei* glanced at him with implicit reproach in his eyes, and Elusa and they also ran to Natsu's side with a nervous face.

After enjoying the intimate bandaging of the charming teacher, Bai Fenggu slowly walked to Natsu's side, pointed to his lower abdomen, and asked softly as if explaining and comfortingly, "Are you okay?" Erigor's emerald news is not pleasant, and even I have been penetrated here. (To be continued.) )