Chapter Twenty-Seven: Escapism
Ao Xingfeng covered the hollow in his chest, because the huge pain suddenly hit, making him unable to stand, and fell to one knee on the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The monster stepped forward, pinched Ao Xingfeng's head with one hand, and said cruelly: "I will peel off your elemental skin little by little, and let you die slowly in pain and despair!"
Then the monster pinched Ao Xingfeng's hand and shook it hard, and Ao Xingfeng's head exploded into flames and fell behind him.
The monster still refused to let go of Ao Xingfeng, raised his right foot and stepped Ao Xingfeng's stomach, Ao Xingfeng's stomach was stepped out of a hollow, and some flames took advantage of the situation to attach to the monster's right leg.
"Damn!" the monster couldn't extinguish the flames no matter how much it shook them, and finally there was no way to use the dark blessing to disperse the magic flames.
Ao Xingfeng's head was restored just like an elemental man, except for the hollow in his chest, which had been completely restored.
"Ahh
The monster's right hand raised a black javelin to condense, and then plunged it into Ao Xingfeng's head.
Even though the pain was unbearable, Ao Xingfeng still saw the monster's attack clearly, and rolled to the side to dodge the deadly attack.
"Don't struggle! the darkness will regenerate indefinitely, and as long as you can't dispel the darkness of the wound, it will never heal!hahaha. Looking at Ao Xingfeng's unbearable pain, the monster's heart was extremely happy.
Ao Xingfeng's body was completely immune to curses and illusion attacks, so he couldn't understand why this wound couldn't heal, and he had fallen into a certain despair, but at this moment, the monster was too arrogant and told him the solution.
"Pillar of Flame!" Ao Xingfeng endured the severe pain in his chest, and released the Pillar of Flame under himself, the monster was about to rush over to torture and kill Ao Xingfeng, so he had to stop in place, he deeply understood the power of the Pillar of Flame, and he didn't dare to approach, but he didn't care too much, thinking that this was Ao Xingfeng's struggle before he died.
Ao Xingfeng took this opportunity to silently recite the incantation in his mouth and pressed his hands on his chest, and the purification techniques were released one by one, and the wound healed before the pillar of flame dissipated. But Ao Xingfeng still pretended to be in unbearable pain and covered his chest with his hands.
"Born like an ant, and then die like an ant, this suits you very well!" Human!" the monster looked at Ao Xingfeng playfully, strolling over and raising the javelin in his right hand, ready to give Ao Xingfeng the final blow.
"Flame Brand!" Ao Xingfeng suddenly attacked, and in the monster's surprised eyes, a blazing fireball grew larger and smashed directly on the monster's head.
"Ahhhh
"Flames burn!" Ao Xingfeng didn't intend to give this monster a chance to breathe, the flames on the monster's head exploded, blowing up the monster's three-petaled mouth, and the flames that drilled into the monster's throat blew up the monster's trachea, esophagus, vocal cords and other vital organs.
The monster rolled on the ground like Ao Xingfeng before, because the vocal cords were destroyed and only a strange noise was emitted, Ao Xingfeng raised his hands high: "Pillar of Flame!" Blazing flames erupted from the ground, completely enveloping the monster in it.
But the monster's vitality is like a cockroach, even if it has been so seriously injured, it still rolls on the ground and struggles, and the pair of wings behind it are roasted and exude the fragrance of roasted meat, but Ao Xingfeng wants to vomit when he smells it.
The villain died because of how many words the ancients honestly did not deceive me, Ao Xingfeng thought to himself.
"Infernal Blade Ashes!" Ao Xingfeng took out the Demon King's weapon that had been stored in his personal warehouse for a long time, and the infernal flames were wrapped around the crimson blade, this infernal blade made of infernal lava and obsidian, the appearance alone was enough to make people daunted, not to mention its powerful side skills.
"Die!" The negative emotions of the vengeful flame soul were strengthened again through the Infernal Blade, and Ao Xingfeng couldn't suppress the monstrous killing intent, so he raised the Infernal Blade high and slashed it down.
The monster's sturdy body was like butter in front of the Infernal Blade, cut in half without a trace of resistance. The corpse pulled out a few times, not moving.
Ao Xingfeng hurriedly withdrew the Blade of Purgatory to cancel the character card of the Vengeful Flame Soul, and fell to his knees and gasped, even if it was canceled, the negative feelings still could not be alleviated.
"Damn, if it weren't for this monster's brain, I'm afraid I'd really be planted here. Ao Xingfeng hammered the ground hard, this time he was only one step away from death, and he could only thank this monster for having a problem with his brain.
"Strength, I urgently need strength!" Ao Xingfeng's eyes were red, he had never had such a desperate thirst for power, and it was only after facing death up close that he realized that strength was so important.
The negative feelings in his mind made Ao Xingfeng no longer think about anything related to the safety of Novohesz, and now Ao Xingfeng just wanted to find a safe place as soon as possible and calm down to clear the game.
Standing up in embarrassment, Ao Xingfeng didn't care about the smelly dirt and broken grass, and dragged his tired body out of the mine.
"Who would know that I almost died here for the sake of Novoheysk City?" Ao Xingfeng looked back at the messy battlefield and sighed secretly, justice is really difficult.
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A full month has passed since the fierce battle with the monster in front of the mine, and on this day, the Irene continent ushered in the first snow of the year.
But unlike usual, even during the war, there will be a temporary truce due to the first snow, the undead are different from humans, they will not give humans a chance to breathe, there is no place on the whole continent where there is still laughter, human beings hide behind the strong city walls and dare not make a sound, by the campfire in the house, the body can't stop shaking, for fear of attracting the attention of the undead.
The elves in the forest could not celebrate the first snow festival, under the attack of the undead wave after wave, the elves lived a terrifying escape life, the undead invaded the kingdom of the elves, but the elves lacked fire and light mages, and in the absence of foreign help, many elves fled from their hometowns and wandered around the continent to avoid the pursuit of the undead.
Although the orcs of the plains attacked the undead again and again, the casualties were too heavy, and the orcs were forced to act as cannon fodder at the front of the line, but fortunately, the fertility of the orcs was very terrifying, and the undead still couldn't take the territory of the orcs.
The undead wreaked havoc on the land, and at the same time, the first undead general was born among them, and the momentum reached an unprecedented swelling.
Ao Xingfeng finally found a peaceful place in this troubled world, located in the northwest of the Iroman Empire, the most open forest on the continent of Irene-Psychedelic Forest
The Psychedelic Forest is rich in Warcraft, which are extremely rare as mutations of beasts, each of which has great strength and is also the backbone of the Psychedelic Forest's defenses.
After a month's journey, Ao Xingfeng passed through half of Iro-Rome, destroying many small groups of undead on the way, and finally arrived at his ideal hiding place, the Psychedelic Forest.