Kasumi – The Battle of Fate
The wood beast was anxious to savior the Lord, but the fire barrier was extremely strong, and the fire restrained the wood, and for a while the kite fell into a very dangerous situation. Huzi and the others, who are outside the sea of fire, have already begun to act, and the heavy domain under the realm of Huzi Zhongli can have an effect on the void body to a certain extent, but Mu Ziyun's flame has a soul, and the effect of the heavy domain can only affect but cannot control its actions.
Huzi shouted loudly and asked Fang Tianmu to make a move, but Fang Tianmu stood close to Mu Ziyun with a solemn face, and pressed his left thumb on the handle of the black knife "Great Annihilation", as if waiting for something.
The situation of the kite is really not optimistic, just when the tiger is desperate, an off-white spinning dart penetrates the barrier created by the fire beast, almost at the same time, there is a figure in the flames, this person is wearing a pure white suit, his hair is tied up high above the back, the body of the spear in his hand is like a white wall, engraved with dragon patterns, the bottom of the gun barrel floats a slender wisp of pure white scarf like smoke and yarn, under the head of the gun is a multi-layer gray and white animal hair, and there are two white "dragon whiskers" floating on the tail, this person stands in the sea of fire, but seems to stand between the clouds, Exuding fairy energy.
This person is Wangxiang, his perception of the kite's breath is stronger than the disgust perception of the other party's Tianmu, and he can even judge whether the kite's body function is stable through the change of vitality, he sensed the pain of the kite early, and rushed here as quickly as possible.
"You.... You are? The kite was lying in Wangxiang's arms, the flames on his body were dissipated, and the pain in his body was also weakened by half, she looked at this white fairy face, he was so familiar with himself, and he was so strange that he didn't dare to recognize him, the man's eyes were very gentle, and only when he looked at the kite, he would reveal this very tenderness.
"You—" Kite still didn't dare to confirm.
Wangxiang looked down at her lovingly, and said softly: "Okay, it's okay, leave it to me next." ”
"You... Are you a township? ”
There was a smile on the corner of Wangxiang's mouth, he carefully put the kite among the flowers as if holding a precious jade, and then turned around silently, and at that moment, he changed from a kind angel to a god who ignored the world, his gaze can make everything in the world cold, any living creature will feel that this fairy guy is a cold stone statue after seeing it.
The flame barrier vanished, and the gray-white dart turned out to be a shrunken spear, which was now hovering beside Wangxiang. Wangxiang didn't even blink an eye, and the dart split into seven and flew to different locations in the sky.
The wood beast seemed to trust Wangxiang and landed back beside the kite, burrowing into the kite's body. The fire beast regrouped in the air, and it glanced at Mu Ziyun worriedly, but its owner had not yet recovered, and it was still a black, charred stone.
The fire beast roared two or three times, and the seven darts stopped not far from it, and the fire beast didn't know what it could be, because in its memory, "that guy" had not used any other abilities.
A string of Big Dipper stars appeared in the clear blue sky, and there was no time to react and reminisce, the star map dimmed the light, it turned out that this was the "Halberd of Electric Light Stone" under the blessing of the instantaneous technique, the whole technique was completed in a breath and a half, Wangxiang instantly went to the position of the first dart, and then stabbed the next dart in a straight line, after the whole process, he only slightly changed his posture standing on the ground, which can be described as chic and vigorous.
The fire beast in the sky had no room for resistance, it dissipated in the sorrow, the fire beads stayed in the air, and after a while, it fell from the sky alone and flew to Mu Ziyun's side, struggling to wake up his master with the thunder soul.
However, Wangxiang didn't give him a chance to breathe, the pain of the kite had touched his scales, he had no friendship with Mu Ziyun and the others, and he also knew that the kite seemed to be born with Mu Ziyun's breath, and everything that made the kite unpleasant should be destroyed.
Wangxiang was like a meteor coming in an instant, and the head of the spear was only a few feet away from Mu Ziyun's left skull, but it was suddenly grabbed tightly by a black claw.
The bell full of evil anger blocked in front of Mu Ziyun, the bell's peerless beauty of the prosperous world, at this moment also revealed a chilling evil taste, the black claw is the claw of the demon tiger behind the bell, when it is also the hand of the bell (the demon tiger has been able to partially assimilate with the bell), the demon tiger also only has feelings for the bell, if the bell's life is threatened, the devil tiger will not hesitate to kill anyone.
The bell said coldly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, your appearance has changed a lot, but you still do stupid things." ”
Wangxiang lowered his eyelids with contempt, a trace of thought rose, Bell's hand suddenly "dried up", his skin appeared wrinkles and dark spots, and he was skinny, Bell did not feel severe pain, but as if he had lost his right hand, he weakly released the head of the gun.
The white spear was about to penetrate the bell's skull and then insert it into Mu Ziyun's neck.
A black knife slammed down the white gun, and Fang Tianmu appeared, it turned out that it was Wangxiang who he had been waiting for.
The "Brother Mu" bell only began to feel pain at this time, but he didn't dare to touch his right hand, it was too old, as if it was about to spread out of the shelf when it moved.
Fang Tianmu replied coldly: "Go to the kite, here, leave it to me." ”
The bell said yes and immediately ran out. Wangxiang's eyes changed, and he didn't allow anyone to get close to the kite, and seven darts appeared from behind it and stabbed at the bell. But after a breath, seven blades of light plunged the dart down. Fang Tianmu clenched the black knife and said coldly: "Settle down, at least I won't kill you." ”
Wangxiang shook his shoulders and laughed coldly, and he replied, "It's a pity, this time, no one can save you." ”
A whirlwind blew from the ground between the two, followed by two breaking winds at the same time, and two super strong winds rushed to both sides. Fang Tianmu and Wangxiang didn't move their bodies, but this wind and wave pushed the two of them out half a mile away, and the battlefield in front of the mountain changed from the Three Beasts Shura Field to the dueling field between Fang Tianmu and Wangxiang.
The battle was about to break out, and there were many "open faces" in the sky, and more than a dozen darts appeared, and the ghosts of the underworld with resentment and cold air crawled out of the "open faces", and the rune formation on the darts also began to work.
Every powerful ghost is a swordsman or swordsman, they hold in their hands the weapons they had in their lifetime, at this moment, they regard Fang Tianmu, who has the Yin Yang Pill, as the Holy Lord, and their swords with deep resentment also regard the black knife "Great Annihilation" in Fang Tianmu's hand as the leader.