Chapter 120: The Treasure is in Hand
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"Finally a little different......"
With a slight joy in his heart, against the sharp black wind, Nie Feng gradually approached the air mass cautiously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The air mass was about a foot high and three inches thick, and the uppermost part gradually condensed into a cone, and a short and powerful black wind whirlwind rose from it, and then turned into a sharp wind blade and quickly escaped.
Obviously, there was something gathering wind whirlwind in the air mass, but due to the dense black fog and the dim light, even if Nie Feng puffed up his eyesight, he still couldn't see what was inside.
The Flying Gold Sword unconsciously stretched forward, according to Nie Feng's meaning, he wanted to use the power of the long sword to push away the dense fog, but just when the front end of the Flying Gold Sword was just approaching the dense fog, suddenly an extremely strong suction force suddenly surged, as if there was a giant beast devouring the Flying Gold Sword in the black fog.
"Ahh
In addition to being shocked, Nie Feng quickly retreated two zhang away, and took out a high-grade iron sword from the jade pendant space again to wait for the battle, only then did he settle down, and then looked at the place of the air mass hesitantly.
Soon, however, the horror on his face was replaced by helplessness. Because he found that the Flying Gold Sword was not swallowed at all, but was swept into it by the powerful wind whirlwind force in the air mass, and the current Flying Gold Sword was just spit out by the air mass, and was thrown away not far from Nie Feng without pity.
"So strong!"
Nie Feng didn't expect that the black fog that originally seemed to be peaceful and incomparably peaceful, and the power of the wind whirlwind contained in it was so terrifying! This made him frightened, but he was even more secretly happy. The black mist that can create such a strange scene, the items inside are absolutely extraordinary, and he Nie Feng finally took the shit luck again and picked up the treasure!
Of course, while he was happy, he quickly became worried.
With such a strong wind tornado force, there was no way for him to directly remove the black mist, let alone see what was inside, which almost made Nie Feng scratch his ears and cheeks, and slowly circled around the black air mass several times, and the emperor finally let him find a trace of difference.
That position was at the bottom of the air mass, although it was still covered by a thick fog, but the careful Nie Feng found that the black fog here was lighter than the color at the upper end, and not only that, the speed of the black fog seemed to be slower.
"Could it be that this is the breakthrough?"
The Flying Gold Sword poked out lightly again, but this time it was aimed at the slowest rotation of the black mist in the air mass, that is, the lowest position of the black mist. Finally, when the tip of the sword had just touched the black mist, the Flying Gold Sword stopped again.
Feeling the power in his hand slightly, Nie Feng was overjoyed, although the power here was not small, it was within his control, that is to say, this time there would be no risk of the long sword being swept away just now.
Overjoyed, the front end of the Flying Gold Sword slowly poked into the black mist. There was no direct obstacle ahead, and soon the Flying Golden Sword pierced through the black mist. However, Nie Feng was not disappointed, the flying gold sword in his hand turned around, and it was cut at the bottom of the black mist, and at the same time, a slight obstacle came from the sword body, and Nie Feng understood that he had finally found the main master.
With the force in his hand, a flat cut, he directly moved the black mist away from its original position, only to see that the black fog that suddenly lost its foundation quickly swelled in an instant, and it took almost less than two breaths to take two breaths, and the fog that was originally one foot high and three inches thick suddenly became two feet high and one foot thick, and the originally dense black fog gradually faded as a whole, and then a large range of black cyclones escaped and quickly dispersed as a blade.
Nie Feng had no choice but to widen his eyes and quietly wait for the upcoming scene. Fortunately, the scene in front of him did not last long, and as the black fog gradually dissipated, I saw two thin black figures like steel wires slowly rippling out of it.
"Hidden Wind King Grass, this is the Hidden Wind King Grass......"
Nie Feng could see the hint of the black figure at a glance, because the shape of the thing in front of him was almost exactly the same as the appearance of the small handful of hidden wind grasses that Luo Ren showed him at the beginning, but the thing in front of him was more tall and straight. Under the use of Dacheng's divine sword essence, Nie Feng quickly verified his idea, because in those two thin black shadows, there was hidden the power of the black wind that even he was dizzy.
Finally found it, how could Nie Feng only treat it as an ornamental object? As soon as he reached out and fished it out, he held the two long black shadows tightly in his hands, and then with a slight shake of his palm, the black shadows disappeared, of course, they were placed in the jade pendant space by Nie Feng.
Suddenly, a crackling sound sounded behind him, mixed with angry squeaky screams, Nie Feng suddenly turned around, only to see the group of ghost-faced demon bats that were originally frightened and only dared to flee far away, but at this moment, they were fearless and flew back again. It was obviously Nie Feng's actions that really angered them.
"Damn brute, I can't be a bully when I am a master!"
The Flying Gold Sword disappeared in his hand in an instant, and in its place was the Wind Spirit Divine Bow that terrified the Demon Bat Pack.
"View Treasure!"
Before the banter could land, a large cloud of sand and gravel quickly ejected as the Wind Spirit Bow tightened, and then a squeaky scream sounded, dozens of demon bats were killed or injured in an instant, and the rest retreated several feet away at once.
However, it seems that the demon bats also understand that if the people in front of them are allowed to leave, then the environment of their home will no longer be suitable for them to live, which is almost related to the interests of every demon bat, so although the demon bats are panicked, none of them are willing to escape, only a slight pause, even if they fly up again, at this moment, the demon bats actually have a kind of behavior that wants to use the batsea tactics to exhaust the sand in Nie Feng's hands.
"This ...... A bunch of damn brutes! I won't play with you, sir!"
Looking at the fierce demon bats that were not afraid of life and death in an instant, Nie Feng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, although his group killing weapon was powerful, there were only so many sand and gravel with him, looking at the number of demon bats, I am afraid that when all the sand and gravel in his hands were exhausted, I am afraid that he would only be able to consume less than half of the demon bats, if this was the case, in the end, he would still be unable to escape the doom of the deadly demon bats.
But now that the treasure is in hand, what reason does he have to fight this group of retarded brutes again, unless his head is funny. Of course, Nie Feng at this moment is very sober.
A handful of gravel ejected again, Nie Feng finally killed a bloody path, naturally the blood was paved by the demon bats, although he was covered with injuries at this moment, but it was created when he had just climbed to the top of the mountain, not brought at this moment, after all, the group killing weapon he created was not so easy to deal with, and even at this moment, those wounds had already coagulated and no longer oozing blood.
Nie Feng almost retreated while fighting, and when he arrived, even the Wind Spirit Divine Bow could not completely suppress the demon bats, so the Flying Golden Sword was summoned out again as a last resort, making up for the gap in the attack of the Wind Spirit Bow. But even so, after arriving at the end, Nie Feng's body was inevitably bitten a few times by the sharp teeth of the ghost-faced demon bat, and even the same wound on the shoulder as the leg, Nie Feng only grinned in pain.
But fortunately, after several hard work, Nie Feng finally touched the edge of the mountain top again.
The whistling sounded, only to see the deep mountain forest, a huge black shadow like an arrow off the string, quickly swooped over, it was the young eagle that had been waiting for a long time, when seeing the master who had not seen for a long time, the brave red eagle let out a cheerful long roar.
It seemed that those ghost-faced demon bats were very afraid to leave the top of the mountain shrouded in black mist, and when Nie Feng stepped out of the range of the black mist, less than a third of the group of demon bats that followed closely behind remained. Of course, Nie Feng, who was under the sudden decrease in pressure, naturally didn't take this point of the demon bat seriously.
After shooting a few demon bats again, Nie Feng stepped on the iron back of the red eagle, and then one person and one eagle rushed out like lightning, leaving the group of demon bats that were still roaring angrily far behind, and then the red eagle flapped its wings and slowly disappeared into the gray-white sky.