Chapter 132: The Power of Cursed Magic

Seeing in the woods, a large number of gray figures were rapidly coming. Under Zhou Liman's urging eyes, the staff in Leng Feng's hand finally waved. An astonishing number of undead hands burst out of the ground, sharp bone fingers, and grabbed at a pair of ankles. In the midst of the screams, a scene that shocked Leng Feng and the others appeared.

A man hurriedly shouted: "Everyone be careful" I saw a gray figure, there was no time to slow down, and under the fighting spirit, the hand of the undead that was bound to be hit was torn apart by the fighting energy that was surging out of the rage. What's more, when the hands of the undead touched his ankles, he jumped up with extreme agility and narrowly escaped the catastrophe. The person swung out the Dao sword in the air, and swept away the hand of the undead who landed at the foothold. There was no danger of falling to the ground. There were only three or four unlucky ghosts, who were not in a hurry to dodge, and were injured by the hands of the undead.

Leng Feng and Zhou Li glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes. The strength that these people have shown so far has exceeded everyone's imagination. It is definitely a group of elite warriors who have been in battle for a long time. Able to react correctly in the event of a sudden attack. I'm afraid that the fourth team under his command can't be so perfect.

Zhou Li roared solemnly: "Archery" The fourth team led by Qashqai, with siege crossbows in their hands, poured deadly arrows on the gray figures in the woods. For a moment, there was a terrible whistling sound all around.

"Look for cover, fight back. A man who was suspected of being the leader couldn't wait to take out a shield from the spatial ring, and rushed to the nearest tree like lightning, shouting anxiously.

With a pop, more than a dozen men fell to the ground with blood gushing all over their bodies. The rest of the men hid behind the trees in embarrassment, and then the small crossbow shot blindly in the direction where the arrow came. A lot of arrows slid past the bodies of the black-clothed guards hiding in the bushes, making these battle-hardened men embarrassed. I was amazed at the accuracy of these people's archery skills.

Leng Feng looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but think in horror: "What kind of enemies are these people, this combat quality is too terrifying!" Seeing that the fourth team was suppressed, he hurriedly waved his staff, and the dark sky shrouded down, and suddenly the gray crowd fell into absolute darkness.

There was a burst of exclamations, and a man roared with excitement: "Captain, it must be Leng Feng of the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom." ”

"Haha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Immediately use the magic signal to summon the adults to come. The man at the head roared excitedly. With a sharp whistling sound rising into the sky, blood-red magic fireworks frequently exploded in the sky. It is enough to dye this empty space red.

Leng Feng summoned three hundred skeleton warriors, controlled them with all their might, and pounced on this mysterious team. At the same time, there were bursts of extremely powerful fighting qi fluctuations in the distance, and they rushed towards this place at an extremely fast speed.

Leng Feng hurriedly turned his head and yelled at Zhou Li: "You retreat with the brothers, you must protect everyone's safety." I'm going to lure these strong people away. Without waiting for Zhou Li to answer, he hurriedly jumped off the canopy, and under the cover of the dark sky, he quickly rushed towards the gray-clothed man.

Zhou Li tried to block it, but his big hand grabbed an empty one. Seeing Leng Feng disappear under the dark sky, he slapped his thigh in a hurry. Among the many powerful aura, it is preliminarily estimated that there are also more than a dozen martial artists and a strong existence of a martial king. With so many strong people, Leng Feng will still have a life. Seeing the dark sky gradually dissipating, a group of gray-clothed people chased towards the west. couldn't help but wave his hand, silently led the black-clothed guards, and quickly rushed towards the large army. I secretly prayed for Leng Feng in my heart.

Leng Feng, who put away the skeleton general, led many gray-clothed warriors to run wildly in the dense woods. The scenery on both sides passed backwards at a great speed, and the whirring in the ears was already increasing the speed to the limit.

"Stand ......"

"Leng Feng'er, you can't escape, just grab it obediently!" The captain of the gray-clothed warrior led the people in pursuit, shooting arrows and screaming to persuade him to surrender, trying to break Leng Feng's fighting spirit.

Leng Feng shuttled through the dense forest regardless of it, changing directions from time to time, and easily dodging the arrows with the help of the surrounding trees. His face was full of anger, and he didn't expect that he would not be able to get rid of these guys. In the soul induction, those terrifying powerhouses have not yet appeared, but the compelling coercion has gradually forced over.

Although Leng Feng was extremely anxious in his heart, his brain was surprisingly calm. Gujing's waveless eyes burst out with a hint of ruthlessness. "Do you want to catch me? Then try if you can bear the price!" Leng Feng, who had made up his mind, deliberately pretended to be physically exhausted, and his running steps gradually became heavy and slow.

"Captain, this guy can really run, and now his physical strength is weak. ”

"He's a dual cultivator of demonic martial arts, everyone be careful. ”

While everyone was chasing, the arrows they shot made Leng Feng extremely embarrassed. A few times, the arrows whistled and grazed his body, causing a cold sweat to appear involuntarily. After a long time, several of the fastest martial artists were no more than thirty meters away from Leng Feng. The arrows shot by these men were impossible for even Leng Feng to dodge, and could only be blocked one by one with the Nether Sword. In this way, the distance between him and these warriors has been further shortened.

A sneer appeared on Leng Feng's handsome face, and he said secretly: "It's ...... now" The staff in his hand quickly waved at the martial artist behind him. Bursts of black light shot out like lightning. Under the horrified gaze of these warriors, the black light slammed into his body.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme weakness emerged, and the strength around his body disappeared out of thin air, and it was difficult to even continue to maintain a standing posture. I just want to fall to the ground and get some rest. Feeling the changes in this body, these warriors who were still alive and well a moment ago could only let out a weak exclamation like a dying old man at this time.

Leng Feng suddenly stopped his body, waved his hand to summon several skeleton generals, and Leng Feng, who gave the order to kill, continued to rush forward without looking back.

All this happened in the lightning and flint, and when the captain and the others, who were only a little behind, caught up, they happened to see several bone knives, cutting these warriors in half. The men let out exclamations, all of them wondering how these companions had allowed several undead creatures to be slaughtered without moving.

"No......" The captain let out a roar, and the long sword fighting qi surged, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed, slashing a skeleton warrior into pieces all over the ground.

The skeleton general, who had lost Leng Feng's control, was quickly slaughtered under the blow of everyone's anger. The captain waved his hand, and his eyes were blood-red and roared: "Chase me, and avenge the dead brother at all costs." Led his subordinates, who were also red-eyed, and rushed forward quickly. These people have been cultivating hard in a training camp almost since they were children, and they have experienced rushing and killing battles before they finally survived. Friendship with each other transcends almost everything. Seeing the partners who lived and died together, they died tragically like this. It completely ignited the anger of everyone.

Leng Feng's pressure suddenly increased, and these people's completely desperate attacks made him have a headache. The staff swung desperately, and shot out of the Dao Retardation Technique. Some warriors who couldn't dodge suddenly dropped their speed and became as slow as a turtle. Under the release of Leng Feng's magic power, the chasing crowd decreased extremely quickly. In the end, there were only more than ten warriors, still desperately chasing after them.

Leng Feng took out a handful of mana recovery potions and couldn't wait to stuff them into his mouth. Panting and hiding behind a big tree, his eyes as bright as stars stared at the slowly approaching warrior. Retardation can only last for a certain period of time before losing its effect. He must take advantage of this time to slaughter these warriors. Otherwise, when the martial artist who has been hit by the retardation technique recovers, then he will be miserable.

"Everyone, be careful, he's in front. The captain panted, and repeatedly motioned for a group of warriors to outflank him. Chasing here, even if it is hostile, he admires Leng Feng in his heart.

Leng Feng's soul perception urged with all his might, and every move within a radius of three hundred meters was all presented in his mind. A sneer appeared on his sweaty face, and with a wave of his staff, the confusion technique was released.

A silent confusion technique, lightning shot at a martial artist, and when this person sensed the fluctuation of magic power, he was powerless to dodge. Suddenly, this person's eyes appeared a strange blood-red color. The long sword in his hand was surging, and with lightning speed, it slammed into the chest of his companion next to him.

With a soft pop and a burst of blood, the companion looked back with difficulty, and fell to the ground in confusion. I don't understand why my brother, who is like a brother, would suddenly attack him.

"Gray Seven, you're fucking crazy. A gray-clothed warrior looked at the scene in front of him, stunned, and couldn't help but scold.

Leng Feng sneered, and released several confusion techniques one after another, and the gray-clothed warriors who immediately cooperated with the tacit understanding suddenly became a mess. Everywhere there are figures killing each other. Leng Feng, who secretly breathed a sigh of relief, muttered, "Isn't the soul power of these martial artists surpassing mine?" The confusion technique is used on people whose souls are stronger than their own, and it has no effect at all. One after another, the Weakness Technique and the Retardation Technique poured desperately into the crowd.

The gray-clothed captain only felt a wave of magic fluctuating close to him, and his movements suddenly became extremely sluggish. As if he was in a quagmire, he looked at his most important brother, and slashed down with a blood-red sword. Then he fell into endless darkness for a moment. Before he died, a terrible thought flashed through him, "Is this the curse magic that has disappeared?"

Leng Feng swung out several bone spears and shot the remaining warriors one by one. At the fastest speed, after cleaning the battlefield, sensing the strong aura approaching madly, his complexion changed, he took out his camouflage uniform, and fled forward frantically.

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