Chapter 842: Accidental Collision
Looking at the dungeon that unexpectedly appeared in front of him, he was shocked, Feng Ren had already flown out with ten wings behind him, the cold and smooth in his hand fell, and the three-foot frost peak of stardust tears had already come out of the sheath.
In such a place, it can only be the enemy. It's just that I didn't expect that the first battle of the surprise attack would be staged in such a way, and I'm afraid that no matter which side saw it.
However, Feng Ren had a faint hunch in his heart that this mistake was likely to be more effective than Jiang Yuan's planned surprise attack.
Don't wait for the enemy to react, it's too late!"
Qin Yicheng let out a loud shout, the flint star magic spear in his hand was raised, and his figure was already following Feng Ren towards the dungeon. And beside him, the figures of Brother Wudao and Wu Yanxi also rushed to follow.
Seeing that dozens of figures in the city in the distance had begun to hang in the air, Feng Ren naturally knew that the other party had finally noticed the situation of the enemy attack, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
This kind of it's too late.
The ten wings fluttered, and the brilliant light wings were particularly conspicuous and brilliant in the dim underground cave, and the figure of the wind and the stars fell on the city tower together, and the arc of the horizontal sword blade was chilling and roaring into a fierce energy.
In an instant, more than a dozen figures crashed to the ground, all of which were cracked open by a slender blood mark in the throat, and a sword sealed the throat and killed him.
"It's not good, it's a Dao-level powerhouse, go quickly-ah!"
A figure was shouting and retreating, the fatal frost peak had already penetrated his body, Feng Ren grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled out the blade, and snorted coldly: "It's too late, even if they arrive, I will see one and kill one." ”
The cold light was rolling, and there were many high-level domain-level powerhouses among the dozens of people on the city tower, but when they encountered the wind toughness, they were simply in the mouth of a tiger, and they had no strength to resist his sword at all.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom shook and stopped, and the cold light returned to the three-foot blade of Stardust Tears.
On the city tower, the only one who can still stand is Feng Ren's figure.
"Weak. However, with so many domain-level powerhouses in the first wave of defense alone, this place is probably very important to the tomb. It seems that this one has made a lot of money!"
When the words fell, he also caught a glimpse of a strange figure flying quickly in the air, and that strange appearance had been seen before.
Surrounded by pitch-black shadows, the eight wing-shaped bone spurs behind him are hideous, and the face under the pale hair is withered, but he can vaguely recognize his former appearance. The original tomb of the twenty-eight heavenly venerables of the head of the fox marquis, and now the eight-winged soul of the inhuman and ghostless thing.
"Hmph, it's you again, and you actually sent it to the door yourself! The last time you got away with it, this time it's not so lucky. The voice of the eight-winged demon was very dry and ugly, but he could also discern the anger contained in it.
If it weren't for Feng Ren, he wouldn't have become such a ghost.
Raising his sword and pointing at it, Feng Ren snorted: "Linghu Hou, it is also a shame that you can bear it if you survive in this way." But rest assured, you'll soon be able to break free from this rotting body. With the next sword, end your sinful life once and for all!"
"Then try!"
The eight-winged demon roared with his head raised, and the miserable sound echoed in the cave to multiply the sense of terror, and the pitch-black spear with a trace of dark red light circulating in his hand shook up, and dozens of lightning rays fell from the tip of the spear and bombarded the ground.
The ground trembled, countless cracks emerged, and rotten bodies crawled out of it, the last resentment in front of them turning into their only killing instinct at the moment.
"Bluffing. ”
Feng Ren sighed, jumped up, and stardust tears shot down in the air, stabbing down with the swift figure.
On the blade of the sword, the condensed starlight glowed with a hint of divine aura.
Nebula Slaying Strike!
Seeing this, the eight-winged soul did not shy away, and raised the big gun to meet it directly, and the pitch-black tip of the spear was in the middle of the stardust tear starlight sword tip.
In an instant, Feng Ren's figure had already penetrated through the body of the eight-winged demonic soul, and a slight stream of starlight trembled along with the blade.
Laugh at!
The spear shattered, the eyes of the eight-winged soulless soul became more hollow, and a bright starlight gushed out of the gap in its chest, and the powerful force that burst in an instant completely devoured its strange body, and all of it was destroyed under the ravages of that divine power.
At the same time, the hundreds of decaying bodies that were driven also took the opportunity again, fell to the ground full of holes, and no longer moved.
A sword to wipe out the once tricky and strong enemy, Feng Ren couldn't help but feel a touch of pride in his heart, and the stardust tears in his hand pointed obliquely at the strange city on the side, and shouted: "Come out, or I'll go in and drag you out one by one and kill them all!"
In the blink of an eye, two more figures appeared, and their breath also reached the Dao level. Behind them, dozens of people gradually rushed out, suspended in mid-air.
Glancing at the visitor, Feng Ren's gaze fell on the figure on the right side of the two in the front, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, all the people I met today are acquaintances." But if you see me again, it's doom. ”
Seven kills of the Demoiselle Weng, Liu Sheng.
What Feng Ren didn't expect was that the strength of the opponent's Ice Flame Valley at the beginning, today's strength still reached the intermediate level of the Dao level general rank. But compared to him, it is naturally not enough.
"It's you. Very good, the shame you left me that day in the Valley of Ice Flames, I will pay it with your life today!"
As soon as Liu Sheng drank, he was about to go out with a gun, but he was blocked by the strong man's cross arm beside him.
"Don't act rashly, this person's strength is probably comparable to mine, and you are not his opponent. ”
Hearing this, Liu Sheng didn't refute casually, but really retreated, but the anger on his face remained unchanged.
At the same moment, Qin Yicheng and the others finally came behind Feng Ren.
"That strong man is the white tiger among the four protectors of the tomb, Ke Mo can see it. He's a murderous maniac, and he's not easy to deal with. ”
Turning his head and glancing at Qin Yicheng, Feng Ren smiled faintly: "It's not easy to deal with? However, that's not for me, right?"
Hearing this, Qin Yicheng also smiled: "Not bad." Will you come up or will I come this time?"
"I'll give it to you the white tiger, and give it to me next to me, how about it?"
"It's too troublesome, I'll clean it up together. There are only three of the four protectors left, and you have two of them, except for this last white tiger, can't you leave me a few more?" Qin Yicheng said as he stepped forward, buzzing on the slanted flint star magic spear.
"Annihilation Pavilion Tianxiong Star?" Ke Mo saw that his expression was much more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that this time you came here by premeditation, and you actually dispatched such a strange army. I wondered how the location of this place was revealed, and even in the prison, very few people knew about it. ”
His gaze had already swept behind Qin Yicheng, and he naturally sensed the aura of the two humane-level levels of Brother Wudao and Wu Yanxi, and the huge leyline king insect in the back and the follow-up crowd made him feel even more uneasy.
Of course, Qin Yicheng wouldn't tell Ke Mo that he just happened to meet this group of people when he saw them, and said coldly: "People who are about to die, there is no need to ask so much. However, the ability of the tomb is split from the Annihilation Pavilion, and if you are willing to surrender, you can also get a place. ”
"Really?" Ke Mo saw the change in his expression, raised his hand and rubbed his chin and replied, "So, can you give me a little time to think about it?"
On the side, Liu Sheng showed a look of shock on his face, but he quickly pressed down.
But Qin Yicheng shook his head and said with a smile: "If you want to delay the time and wait for the reinforcements to arrive, I can't give you that opportunity." Let's go up with two people, maybe a little bit longer. ”
"You brought it on yourself!"
Liu Sheng couldn't help the anger in his heart, and flew in the air before Ke Mo saw it, the spear in his hand danced, and dozens of phantom sharp energy roared and stabbed at Qin Yicheng.
"The marksmanship is not bad, but the fire is too far away!"
Qin Yicheng drank, standing in the air and not moving at all, just the big gun in his hand swinged.
Ping!
The flint star magic spear slashed at dozens of phantoms, instantly breaking through all the attacks of Liu Sheng's blow, and the dark red spear blade pressed diagonally on the tip of the opponent's spear, slowly pressing the spear into an arc moon shape.
The gap between the two is really huge.
"Qin Yicheng, what kind of ability is it to bully juniors?
Ke Mo suddenly roared, and his strong arms raised the blood-colored giant sword high, and the momentum of falling and slashing was as majestic as the top of Mount Tai.
"I said before, let the two of you go together. ”
Qin Yicheng snorted lightly, shook his hand and shook the tip of the spear, and the invisible domineering strength defeated Liu Sheng, and at the moment when he retreated, the flint star magic spear was picked out, and the same majestic power met the giant sword slashing towards the white tiger in the tomb head-on.
Boom!
The wind was raging, and the loud noise was deafening.
In the blink of an eye, Ke Mo saw defeat, and the giant sword flew upside down with his arm and dragged it weakly, and blood fell from the ten fingers of the hilt of the sword.
Retreating to the side with Liu Sheng, Ke Mo looked at Qin Yicheng, who had not pursued with victory, and exclaimed, "Dao-level king-level, which level did you actually break through?"
"If you get it right, you'll get another shot. ”
Qin Yicheng raised his voice and shouted, and the ferocious offensive swung and slashed again.
But at that moment, Feng Ren, who was standing behind with no intention of making a move, suddenly changed his expression, and a sword stabbed out and flew up, and at the same time shouted: "Be careful, get out of the way!"
In an instant, two circles of spatial fluctuations rippled on both sides of Ke Mojian's side, and two figures, one green and one red, rushed out of it, and the pinch attack move that had already been completed directly roared and roared, meeting the shot that Qin Yicheng had originally intended to win.
Rumble!
The red flame rolled, and the scorching strength unloaded nearly half of the power on the Flint Star Demon Spear, and the Panlong Golden Spear that was split at the same time viciously stood on Qin Yicheng's blade, with the help of the momentum of the pincer attack, and at the same time, it also crushed the invincible Tianxiong Star in mid-air.
Seeing this, Ke Mo let out a wild laugh when he saw this, and the blood-colored giant sword waved wantonly.
However, the moment before his scarlet mango condensed in this blow, a little cold light hit it, and a few flashes of starlight roared into a fierce wind, directly tearing this move apart.
At the same time, a sword defeated Ke Mojian's attacking Feng Ren raised the hem of the Dire robe with his left hand, and after a bitter strong wind, the pale golden light burst in the air, forcibly repelling the shot of Liu Sheng's sneak attack.
"Thank you. ”
Raising the big gun and gasping for breath, Qin Yicheng's face did not change, and his eyes were fixed on the two figures that suddenly appeared.
The remaining two of the four protectors of the tomb dungeon, Qinglong and Vermilion Bird.
"I really didn't expect that all three of the four protectors are all in place at this time, and it also saves me the trouble of finding them out one by one and killing them again. Feng Ren smiled playfully, and seemed not to care about the sudden increase in combat power on this side of the tomb at this moment.
Moreover, Brother Wudao and Wu Yanxi also rushed behind him and Qin Yicheng, both of them were in a posture of preparation.
Dao-level powerhouse, four against four!
Pay attention to the official QQ public account "17K Novel Network" (ID: love17k), read the latest chapters first, and grasp the latest information at any time