Approaching the square in front of the palace where four huge figures stood again, Feng Ren's heart was still a little hairy. After all, the strength of the other party is there, and the combat power embodied in the last one is definitely not comparable to those previous demon god puppets.

If you want to hijack one again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed. In addition, their martial arts defense against attribute attacks is extremely high, and they have to use their swords to forcibly break through.

However, another thought came to him: perhaps, try it this way, if I am not mistaken.

The twin swords were not held, and Feng Ren suspended his body at the edge of the square, and a pitch-black flame leaped from each of his outstretched palms, gradually converging into two delicate lotus flowers.

The wings behind him were slightly retracted, and the suspended figure once again rose vertically into the air, and his body continued to hover and wave countless flocculent streamers, and in the fluttering of light spots, the mutilated feathers slowly rushed into his arms with lingering strength, and the two flame lotuses that were gently held by his fingers became more and more crystalline.

At the moment when he was about to reach the top, Feng Tough's body shook, with the help of the power of the fall, mixed with the previous speed, the fierce man swooped down, waved his right arm and threw the fire lotus in his palm, dozens of petals bloomed under the rapid rotation, and the dark red fire light at the edge burst violently, turning into a layer of flame waves and falling from the sky, covering all the four demon god puppets below under the attack.

Dark red flames roared wildly, mixed with a dash of dynam. But as the fire receded, the huge bright silver body reappeared, still unscathed. Everywhere around them, defensive circles of different sizes emerged from the surface of the armor, levitating erected.

Soon, a halo appeared on the surface of the Demon God Puppet Armor, and all the defensive circles began to slowly merge into it.

At this moment, Feng Ren's figure was only less than ten meters away from the nearest demon god puppet, and the pitch-black flame lotus in his left hand was also thrown out seemingly lightly, and it didn't bloom quickly until it was about to touch the bright silver armor, and the scorching power swept and exploded again.

Rumble!

This time, the Demon God puppet didn't have time to re-defend itself, and most of its body was completely covered by pitch-black flames under the wrath of the dual attribute power of darkness and fire, leaving only countless uneven scorched black scars after the cracked incineration.

Before he could let it go, he shook his body and rushed into it from the damage, opened the hatch of the core sphere with one palm, and pressed his hand on the crystal next to the seat.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response, and as he expected, there was no possibility of wanting to hijack again.

Although there are still some disappointments and regrets, there is more than one way to severely damage the remaining three demon god puppets, just like this one.

He was in no hurry to go out, Feng Ren easily pulled out the Burning Silence Nirvana, and stabbed down with a sword at the seat, until the blade was completely submerged in the structure of the demon god puppet, and the palm began to move with strength, and through the blade, the scorching aura of destruction was completely poured into the delicate internal structure.

In an instant, the dark red evil fire attached to several important joints inside the demon god puppet, and the connection between the front and the whole was crushed. From the outside, the black smoke coming from all the wounds on its body was even thicker, and it knelt directly on the ground and stopped moving, and its two green eyes slowly extinguished.

Although it is a little unbearable to destroy it in this way, it is better to sleep and be forgotten again if it is not a product of this era. Wind Ren pulled out his sword and strode to the front of the gap, looking up at the other demon god puppet in front of him through the charred gap.

Vaguely, he felt that the other party's eyes were just staring at him.

The red eye, the lingering sense of uneasiness in my heart...... That's right, it's the one from before.

That look represents only one meaning - attack!

Almost without the slightest hesitation, Feng Ren jumped out with a kick of his legs, and at the same time, the demon god puppet also stabbed with a knife in his hand, and once again pierced the chest of his former companion, and the fierce wind mixed with metal debris danced in the air when it collided, and many of them passed through the blurred figure as they fell, but it was only an afterimage.

Sure enough, it is the dominant and only puppet that will attack its companions. As long as it exists, even if the hijacking is successful, it will be difficult to win.

After a quick analysis, Feng Tenacity's flying figure also circled behind the largest demon god puppet, and the Burning Silence Nirvana stabbed with all his strength, and the flames leaped into the blade, turning into a scorching sword gang together.

Clang!

It was like a little bit of water falling into a calm oil pot, causing countless ripples and riots in an instant, and the place where the tip of the sword touched was still the last half an inch away from the armor of the demon god puppet, but it was stopped by a layer of defensive magic array that appeared instantly, and the surging power that erupted between one attack and one defense collided at close range, stirring up countless broken streamers and strong winds, as if it had torn that piece of air to pieces.

"Actually, it can even defuse sword strikes like this?"

Feng Ren was shocked, and the hand holding the sword had already suffered a violent counterattack, and the sword momentum collapsed, and the surface of the high-speed rotating defensive circle in front of him surged out of a brilliant wave, which exploded and swept in.

Boom! Boom!

The red flame that was blasted rolled back, blooming like a gorgeous firework in mid-air, and a figure flew out upside down in the thick smoke in a bit of embarrassment, but it forcibly stopped in mid-air, and the ten wings behind it overlapped and unfolded, and the blurred light flame surged wildly.

In an instant, those flames of light suddenly stopped as if time froze, shattering one after another, replaced by a deep darkness that permeated from within. The ten wings overlapped and closed again, and the spreading darkness completely obscured the original splendor, and then shattered the feather-like wings in a strange shadow shaking, turning into a pair of dry bone shadow wings that rose high and had a wingspan of more than twenty meters.

In Feng Ren's eyes, the dark dragon shadow fluttered, and it was very mysterious to imprint on the eyes.

"I want to see if you, who just took off my sword, still have enough strength to continue to resist my blow!"

The pitch-black shadow bone wings completely unfurled, and the black mist on countless sharp bone spurs filled the air, surging and rushing in mid-air and converging into an arc of Limang, quickly crossing the sky.

The strange power contained in it seemed to come from the unyielding resentment of the undead, and it seemed to come from the roar of the deepest darkness.

Dark Demon Wings, Burst!

At the same time, three sharp sounds of breaking the air came from a distance, roaring straight towards the last three demon god puppets.

On the eaves, Qiao'er gasped a little hurriedly, her hands holding the bow trembled slightly, but there was a touch of joy on her face.

Attacking from both sides, both are extremely ferocious offensives, and although the Demon God puppet has no thoughts, it is also aware of the arrival of the crisis with the combat instinct written into the driving core.

In the blink of an eye, after the Demon God puppet, which was supposed to be the leader, took the first step forward, the other two stood on either side of it, forming a triangular formation, and the halo on its body surged at the same time, transforming into dozens of rotating defensive circles. Moreover, those defensive circles gradually rotated and became larger, merging and assimilating with each other, and in the blink of an eye, only the last three giant defensive layers remained, each covering each of them.

At this moment, the attack finally came.

The Dark Demon's Wing's offensive was as always, never making much of a wave, but it completely shattered the target in that seemingly light and weak invasion. Low-key, but no less ruthless.

The defensive circle in the center was unscathed, and as the black arc moon disappeared, there was no damage. But it was only at the moment when the darkness completely disappeared that the true power officially arrived.

In an instant, the defensive circle split in half from the middle, and the black mist surging at the junction corroded the void defensive force on both sides, disintegrating it. The ripple power on both sides also passed through the defenses of the other two demon god puppets, and when the first layer of obstacles were broken for the wolf star feather arrow that was about to hit, the little black mist stained with the surface of the armor also made a squeaky sound, melting and piercing through small gaps.

And the target that Qiao'er is aiming at, it seems that she has already discussed with Feng Ren, and it is two of those gaps.

To be precise, the two feathered arrows themselves did not fly in a straight line, and when they were thirty meters away from the Demon God Puppet, the arrows touched each other diagonally, and the countershock force reopened them together at an angle, and each drew an arc around the intact defense in front of the puppet, and directly submerged through the gap that was attacked.

Whoosh!

Two feathered arrows were nailed into the Demon God puppet's body, and it didn't seem like there was any devastating blow. But in the next moment, the green light in their eyes instantly extinguished, and they stopped moving.

As for the last feather arrow, it passed through the gap between the two and stabbed viciously towards the place where Feng Ren's sword had not achieved an inch before.

On the other side, Feng Ren also went and returned, descending in front of the demon god puppet, and the fanged long knife that was raised at it was a sword slash in the air, and in the surging red flames, the figure of an ancient giant beast faintly appeared, raising its head and roaring, and the violent sword intent was born in the scorching heat.

Lock the Shadow Torture Sword, Nightmare!

At the same time, the last of the Demon God puppets lit up with one eye, and a scarlet glow like blood filled the pitch-black gap of the helmet. At this moment, it held its fanged long knife diagonally at its side, and its huge body turned suddenly, like a monstrous tornado, splashing bright silver streamers.

Bite!

The wolf star feather arrow broke in an instant, and the cold glow was no more.

Rumble!

The Red Flame Sword Intent was shattered, and the giant beasts that were sealed in the Netherworld also turned into nothingness again, scorching heat and dissipating.

Not only that, but the violent wind swept across the entire square in front of the temple, constantly bombarding the surrounding ground and buildings. A large number of houses not far away were uprooted and overturned into the air, then torn into powder.

"Break my arrows like that!"

Sikong Qiao'er snorted and jumped directly into the air against the wind, her slender delicate body slowly moving forward under the huge pressure. The strength poured into the tip of his right finger, and the Heavenly Drive Gemini Bow opened like a crescent moon, and a chain of three wolf star feather arrows broke through the air, and the wind surging in front of him forcibly broke a path to the body of the demon god puppet.

The last Wolf Star Feather Arrow was finally wound, and at this moment, Qiao'er seemed to have forgotten the condition that she and Feng Ren had said that they would only shoot five arrows at most. But before she could shoot, she suddenly let go of her left hand holding the bow, and instead raised one leg and kicked it on it, continuing to pull the bow away. The free hand quickly reached for his waist, and took out the candy that he was reluctant to eat twice, and this time put it in his mouth without hesitation.

As the sweet taste spread in her mouth, her left hand was re-grasped on the bow, and several parts of her delicate body had been cut with blood under the howling wind, but her posture was like that of Honka, unmoved in the raging wind.

"Look at this last arrow of mine!"

The strings moved, the arrows fired, like meteors catching the moon, and it seemed to tear apart the long dark night with a slender scar, which was enough to make the night sky tremble and the stars wither!

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