Chapter 106: The Wrath of the Storm (5)
Master Linghu looked in the direction where the scream sounded, and saw that the phantom monster bird that should have entered the Dru Zhihai actually fled back in great panic. www.biquge.info At this time, it had turned into a black mist, and half of it had entered the blood mark on Liu Chengcheng's forehead, but the other half was constantly twisting and struggling, as if it was blocked by something. And that scream came from the mouth of Liu Chengcheng, who was numb. His screams were like the cry of a night owl, but there was no expression on his face, like a terrifying puppet show, which was creepy!
Master Linghu suddenly turned his head to look at Ah Heng's location, and suddenly changed color, impossible, absolutely impossible!
At this time, where Ah Heng and Drew were, there was a bright light. The majestic power of darkness has been revealed. What's even more terrifying is that the light barrier around Ah Heng's body, which should have stopped the power of darkness, not only did not collapse, but became more condensed. And the barrier of light continues to devour the forces of darkness. Yes, definitely devouring, not ablation!
Ah Heng's body seemed to have turned into an endless black hole, and how much dark power was injected, his light barrier would be strengthened a few points. From the outside, he looked like a god standing between light and darkness at the moment, freely translating between these two very different powers. It is hard to imagine how he could withstand such a majestic dark power? No one's sea of consciousness can contain such a scale of alien spiritual power, let alone transformation, even a druid who is known for his spiritual power.
There was no time to think about it, Master Spirit Fox knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise that monster would definitely dissipate in this light. His eyes immediately became hollow, like the blind white fox, and even the eyeballs disappeared at this moment, leaving only two black eye holes. Immediately afterwards, a bottomless whirlpool was set off in the eye hole. At the same time, in the tent, a majestic spiritual force rose out of thin air, rushing towards the place where Ah Heng was like a tornado. Master Linghu did not underestimate his opponent, and he went all out with this move.
"Boom", huge invisible forces collided together, countless dislocations appeared in the space, and the sturdy marching tent was completely torn into pieces by the distorted space.
The storm dissipated, leaving only an open space, only to see Ah Heng still sitting in place, he was holding a white bone spear, and the light barrier around him did not collapse at all. Instead, the forces of darkness began to retreat. Perhaps in the far north, the unknown powerful being has also discovered anomalies. If this continues, the power of darkness will only become the source of Ah Heng's spiritual power. What could be more desperate than giving back to the other?
Liu Chengcheng was not harmed, but he still kept screaming, and the black mist on his forehead was still struggling desperately, like a beast that was choked by the neck and could not escape.
Master Linghu looked at the black mist, and immediately sensed the other party's extremely frightened and almost collapsed emotions in the sea of knowledge. However, Master Linghu was also helpless, and in the face of the unfathomable young man in front of him, he didn't dare to have any distraction.
The spatial explosion caused by the mental storm had already alarmed the surrounding armies, and the orc soldiers hastily took up their weapons. They looked around, thinking that an enemy had attacked the camp, only to see a dazzling white light rising from the center of the camp. They were about to surround them, but they saw an even greater storm rise from the ground, like a dragon drawing water to connect the heavens and the earth.
"It's the spirit fox's spiritual secret technique, the whirlpool storm! It's not easy to attack the enemy, otherwise the spirit fox's temperament will never make such a big move. Not far away, an orc wrapped in a black cloak paused and said. Listening to his hoarse voice, he turned out to be an old orc of considerable age.
A blonde-haired orc general chimed in, "The Shadow Master is right, but will the Spirit Fox Master be unable to do it alone, do we need to go over and help?"
"It shouldn't be necessary, although the old guy of Linghu is usually not very public, but his strength is something that even I have to admire. And his whirlpool storm is too powerful, and too many people will hurt the innocent!" the old orc, known as the Shadow Master, shook his head.
At this time, in the center of the camp, the dark force had completely retreated. The white light barrier around Ah Heng's body also gradually disappeared, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as dazzling as the morning star. He also saw the newly generated vortex storm, but this storm did not attack, but instead protected Liu Chengcheng in the center.
Ah Heng glanced at Drew beside him again, and saw that the other party was still asleep, so he punched the other party hard. Drew immediately came to his senses, opened his eyes and said with joy: "Ah Heng, you are saved?!"
Ah Heng ignored this honest guy, and hurriedly ordered: "You go and catch Liu Chengcheng, I'll deal with the old orc!" After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Master Linghu.
Drew looked at Liu Chengcheng, who was protected in the middle of the storm, still screaming strangely, and recognized it with a slight stunned look, Drew showed a hateful gaze, it was this bastard who killed his brother, and Drew rushed towards the storm that changed the color of the sky and the earth almost without thinking.
With a "boom", Drew's entire body was thrown out by the whirlpool. He rolled on the ground continuously, his body and mind as if he had been hammered. After this collision, Drew really came to his senses, he slammed his chest, and went berserk! Suddenly, all the clothes on his body were torn, and only special underwear remained, and the whole person instantly swelled several times. The next moment, he rushed forward again, and he actually hugged the whirlpool storm several feet in diameter, while the huge soles of his feet were rooted in the hard ice field. I only heard the storm rubbing wildly against Drew's skin, and it made a sound of gold and iron.
Ah Heng attacked the Spirit Fox Master while looking at Drew's appearance, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this guy is getting more and more perverted, he actually wants to use his body to block the rotation of the storm, and what is even more perverted is the voice of gold and iron, oh my God, the voice of gold and iron?
What Ah Heng didn't know was that just when he was lamenting Dru Feiren, his opponent, Master Linghu, also felt the same way. For the orc druids, the spirit attack spell was the strongest means they were proud of, however, when they encountered Ah Heng at this moment, the Spirit Fox Master was devastated. Whether it is an astonishing spiritual storm or an extremely secret spiritual magic needle, it can't hurt the other party at all, and the only effect is to make the opponent's figure slightly frustrated.
Master Linghu had to keep his distance from the other party as much as possible, because this young man was also a skilled melee master. A well-known taboo in orc druid combat is to avoid being approached by warriors, as that would be a nightmare for a slightly weaker druid. However, no matter how abundant the spiritual power of the Spirit Fox Master is, it is extremely difficult to block the opponent's shadowy body.
"Oh no! There's a berserker on the other side. Not far away, the Shadow Master cried out in a black cloak. When he was annihilating the Templar Knights before, he had seen the perverted combat power of the berserker, and it was definitely a nightmare, "Send someone to deal with that berserker, and I'll help the spirit fox." ”
"Yes, Shadow Master!" the general next to him immediately took the order, leading a group of orc soldiers to rush in the direction of the storm.
The old orc, known as the Shadow, had a word in his mouth, and his body floated with the staff, flying over the tent and directly into the battlefield. Soon, his body melted into the darkness and vanished.