Guo Xing's face did not change, and these panoramic scenes seemed to be just a battle of trapped beasts. It is a battle between a mage and a military advisor, and it is also about dignity, and it is also about the definitive battle between the human guild and the undead guild. Guo Xing will not lose, Li Fengzhi is still a notch away from the opponent standard in his heart, but Rao is so, such a battle still makes his heart surging and enthusiastic, he might as well enjoy the pleasure of being slightly worse than the "chess opponent", the duel of magicians is not always encountered.

Li Fengzhi's breath exhaled wildly, and the black qi sprayed on those strange magic runes, and in an instant, the black mangs were great, and the undercurrent surged! In the dark curtain, dozens of hideous and terrifying spherical energy bodies in the shape of skulls gradually became clear, and suddenly rushed towards Guo Xing. The skulls were filled with the hatred, rage, and murderous intent of the abyss of hell.

"Ice, storm!" Guo Xing was not afraid, he calmly made a move to greet him, and the spell he chanted was instantaneous, as if he had an old trick at his fingertips, in the space, the powerful ice element had instantly condensed, and the air was instantly cold to the bone!

The white ice tornaise rose up, and the sudden burst of frost and cold currents, and the storm of ice elements all over the sky was raging. Guo Xing used the power of the elements, directly relying on his own cultivation, to cross the cause and effect of mutual growth and restraint, and completely overwhelmed the magic of darkness. The ice tornado turned into a large expanse of ice, and all the "skulls" were completely swept into it by the frost, shrouded in the ice. Those "skeletons" struggled in the encirclement of the ice tornado, as if they wanted to break through. However, with Guo Xing's ice tornado array, how could it be succeeded by these vast and powerless "skulls"?

After a few seconds of ice tornado pressurization, in a terrible scream, the black gas dispersed like sand, and all the "skulls" were wiped out. Li Fengzhi's body seemed to have been hit hard for a while, his whole body trembled, and the black liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth was the reverse blood that flowed out of control after his breath was extremely unsmooth, and his breath had already damaged a large area at this moment, and he could no longer be rampant. The dark power, under the collision of Guo Xing's powerful magic, was simply pale and powerless.

It's just one trick, and Li Fengzhi is about to be unable to hold on. After Guo Xing's ice tornado eliminated Li Fengzhi's magic, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and after a while, it stopped moving. Guo Xing was still worried, this ice tornado was not too easy to control, and it was really difficult to manipulate, and if he continued to move forward, the ground would be frozen by frost. This is nothing, she is not afraid of hurting her own people, but the rapid storm of such an offensive does not make Guo Xing feel at ease. Li Fengzhi's existence is not what Guo Xing cares about, whether the ice tornado continues to run rampant or not, but one move will make a difference, Li Fengzhi really only has that bit of strength?

The ice tornado was put away for the time being, and it was okay to leave it alone. Anyway, in Guo Xing's opinion, Li Fengzhi is just this bit of three-legged cat kung fu, and he can't hold the next few tricks at all. The black mist gradually dissipated, Mo said that Li Fengzhi was the end of the strong crossbow, but these two times are not even a "crossbow", so how can you talk about the word "strong"?

Restraining the ice element, Guo Xing suddenly had a sense of wanting to play tricks on the other party, but Li Fengzhi, would he really be so vulnerable?

"It's over so soon, it's really not enough for Guo to play. Guo Xing smiled, full of ambition. He will not let go of such an opportunity, at least he has to try out a few catties and taels of the other party. Although Li Fengzhi can't beat him head-on, it is difficult to guarantee that such a sinister and vicious character will not use any shady tricks, and Guo Xing will not be naïve enough to be blinded by the advantages in front of him, and then take it lightly. It's just that, no matter how you say it, Guo Xing will not consider himself a coward.

Stepping on the wind, phantom dance steps, Guo Xing rushed directly down the high ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was already approaching in front of Li Fengzhi. In the palm of his right hand, the ice element bloomed in the shape of a lotus, and when the ice suddenly rose, a "Sword of Cold Ice" composed of frost instantly appeared and was incorporated into his hand, Guo Xing's body and sword slammed towards Li Fengzhi, leaving Li Fengzhi with no respite!

The anger soared, the fast horse galloped, there were unforeseen storms and clouds in the sky, Xia Yanfeng could feel a dragon god power that shook the mountains and mountains from afar, and the demon king was only like that. The scenes along the way are all imaginary, and the obsession in my heart burns more and more vigorously.

Nothing could hinder Xia Yanfeng from moving all the way, and in the process of long-distance running, it was as if the electrocardiogram was forming electromagnetic waves through the thunder element, approaching the ground and sensing a distance that ordinary people could not perceive. The sound of the wind on the battlefield seemed to be clearly reflected in the ear drums, Xia Yanfeng soothed his breath, but he couldn't let go of the imminent battle intent.

There is no trivial matter when it comes to dignity, and there is no humanity in front of self-esteem. The nightmare that is about to end, how to really get rid of it when he walks out of the nightmare? The self who walked out of the nightmare at the beginning is not completely controlled by himself, and without the dream fish to save him, he will be trapped in the dream of the dream forever. But this time, he wants to use his own strength to seize the most valuable victory, and in reality, shatter all illusions about nightmares. The battle, before it began, Xia Yanfeng's blood boiled past the boiling point, and even anger occupied half of his brain's thinking. Is he gone, no longer needing reason?

It doesn't stop, but the end is far and near. From the several deserted villages passed by on the path, as well as the depressed and deserted area, Xia Yanfeng didn't care about the surrounding scene and patronized the road. However, when he hurried to the corner of a small road, he saw a place of broken bones and bloody corpses.

The war horse was also tired, Xia Yanfeng dismounted and walked forward, he could vaguely identify that these bones belonged to humans, and the blood on the ground had been dried, probably left not long ago. The terrible thing is that near these bones, there are not even human organs and internal organs left, just some wreckage, and the cause of death of these people cannot be determined.

Xia Yan's heart froze, and he immediately suspected that these humans were nearby villagers, and they were attacked by non-humans, and this situation was definitely not done by thieves, but more likely to be a "good thing" done by beasts or even monsters. The internal organs are missing, and in Xia Yanfeng's opinion, there is only one possibility, that is, they were eaten! And most of these bones are fragmented pieces, which also shows that it must be a beast or something like that that tore them to the eighth stage, and the fragments of flesh and bones were shattered together, and the death was not tragic.

"Damn...... The aura of darkness is everywhere, and there is nothing that is not obvious...... How do I judge this?" Xia Yanfeng frowned and gritted his teeth, his heart was entangled, "If it was really the demon clan who did it, then I can't sit idly by, but at present, this evidence is far from enough." It's just that the demons must not be honest, this kind of thing has to happen sooner or later. ”

As a human being, Xia Yanfeng naturally can't stand by and watch the monsters wreaking havoc in the human world, no matter how much he watches the fire from the other side, he has to sit firmly on the premise of human beings. The Qinggang Sword had not responded to him at the moment, and the electromagnetic induction was limited to a certain range and could not be fully captured, so he really had no way of knowing what had happened here. Only now, whatever is good here, everything is secondary in the face of personal dignity. Defeating Lu Xiaotian is the only thing Xia Yanfeng has to do at the moment, no matter how many humans the devils kill, he can't care about it now, that's what he should only consider after killing Lu Xiaotian.

The breath of the scene is difficult for Xia Yanfeng to make an accurate judgment, and Xia Yanfeng doesn't need to reason about anything, at this time, he has to continue to hurry. It's just that he felt that it didn't hurt to rest a few times, follow the map, wait until the front post station to change a new horse and then continue to advance, although the battlefield is not close, it always seems to be in front of Xia Yanfeng not far away.

Xia Yanfeng hadn't realized that the location he was in now was the three-pronged junction of the East and West of the Human Guild, and the village here was supposed to be thriving and full of life. At least, not so long ago, it wasn't so sparsely populated and lifeless. Xia Yanfeng didn't care, he was in a hurry to fight Lu Xiaotian, but he ignored the crucial details.

Without a moment's hesitation, he got on his horse and wanted to leave the place where the disaster had occurred. However, at this moment, Xia Yanfeng's vest inexplicably felt a chill to the bone! The cold that penetrated his heart drove his alert thoughts, and in an instant, it gave him a knife in the back. On his forehead, cold sweat unconsciously oozed out. What's even more terrifying is that Xia Yanfeng had such a short moment that he couldn't force himself to think about the decisive battle with Lu Xiaotian ******** anymore.

"Who!" Xia Yanfeng shouted angrily, turned around and stretched out his index finger, the thunder element on his fingertips condensed, and even his hair was full of lightning and thunder. At this moment, there was no air shock, but there was an inexplicable feeling that forced him to make such a move, as if behind him, there was a pair of eyes lurking in the dark, staring at him.

After a few seconds of silence, Xia Yanfeng gradually came back to his senses. I can't figure it out, but this is probably the "inner demon" suppressed in the bottom of his heart wantonly doing so, right? Perhaps, it is really his nerves that are too sensitive, so sensitive that they don't even listen to electromagnetic waves. And the cultivation of thunder magic has been strengthened, but has the "problem" that made him suspicious and suspicious has intensified?

The feeling of "Ha ......" did not appear again, and those eyes in the dark may not be empty at all. Xia Yanfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and his mind slowly relaxed and calmed down. In such a calamity, it's not strange to have such an illusion, right? It should be that he is too careful, but because of this, Xia Yanfeng really feels that he is a little "eagle-eyed", and he is too attentive but he is not suspicious of the right place, right?

Mysterious coldness, depth, void tranquility. Suddenly, the woman's voice sounded, but it was as light as herbal tea: "Spiritual power tracking...... Positioning successful...... Coordinate movement indication, first-order aura, lightning magician ......"

In the ethereal darkness, the voice did not have a ripple, it was as cold and deep as the thousands of solid ice hidden under the deep sea. And beside the woman whose face was hidden in the dark, another female voice suddenly sounded that was also cold, but awe-inspiring, and the voice was quite like a queen: "You have done a good job, but the 'spiritual power tracking' cannot be abused without restraint, and there is no need to use this powerful ability for assassinating strong enemies on the body of passerby A." ”

"Queen Xixia, this person is not a passerby. "The sound of cold is categorical," Although this person is not as proficient in various magic techniques as Guo Xing, I can see that his aura contains a potential energy that swallows the heavens and the earth. ”

"Do you believe this?" Xixia sneered contemptuously, "Potential or something, it's not useful at all, weak is weak, what mess do you see, I'm afraid it's all an illusion caused by your psychological effect, right?"

"I hope so......" She was speechless, and she felt more and more uneasy about Yagami Shixia's unwarranted confidence.