Chapter 212: Fierce Battle in the Tunnel
At this moment, thunder, storms, rain, and ice are all coming down in the sky!
At this moment, Liu Feng no longer left his hand, his footsteps were towering, and his figure blocked in front of Wen Lu, the pitch-black magic light flickered, and the endless light fell mightily, accompanied by a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, and the black magic armor descended.
At the last moment, Liu Feng shot out two demonic flame barriers to guard Wen Lu's side, one followed by a water shelter to resist in front of Liu Feng, I don't know how many layers were superimposed, and the defensive arcane of the two was all given to each other...... Followed by
The destructive arcane of various attributes directly engulfed the figures of the two.
The thunder crackled, and the arc of electricity continued to pass through the void like an eel or a snake, flashing purple in the darkness...... And the tide of space is also flapping away, like a stormy wave, wanting to tear everything in front of you. There is also a terrible cold spreading in the void, wanting to freeze everything......
Countless arcane arts exploded in the void, and the afterglow of the arcane alone drowned out Liu Feng and Wen Lu.
No one saw clearly the moment Liu Feng released the demon armor, and at the last moment, everyone was negligent.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, it was over, Liu Feng and Wen Lu should be dead. But then I also started to fight for twelve points, I'm afraid this vine is going to attack them!
Before this thought could dissipate, everyone's brows were twisted together, a little puzzled, why there was still flames.
The black flames of "Woohoo ......" rose again, constantly emerging, and became everything in sight.
As the afterglow of the arcane completely fell, the vision became clear, and in the black demonic flame, there were two figures, a pitch-black grim demonic shadow, which was covered with sores, but it was difficult to hide its coldness. The other figure was a graceful woman, her hands constantly flashing with emerald green light, turning into supernatural elves, slowly healing the injuries on the demon shadow's body.
"Ahem, ahem... It's a little reluctant..."Liu Feng said weakly, only to feel a hot pain all over his body, and the blood kept dripping downward, colliding with the ground, and constantly making a ticking sound. With a green glow, Liu Feng's injuries began to recover gradually.
Wen Lu didn't cry, but if there was light, you would find that Wen Lu's pupils showed deep endless bloodshots, and more endless hatred.
"Don't talk...... Wen Lu almost cried, but she gritted her teeth and spoke, her body trembling constantly, almost fainting. Above the starry sky, the healing stars are running desperately. Even though the Darkscale Demon Suit was able to withstand almost all of the damage, the impact of the arcane alone crushed the blood vessels, ribs, and lungs...... It's hard to cure the elf dance!
Although Liu Feng was still standing there at this moment, he knew that he estimated that most of his ribs were broken, and his blood vessels were also broken a lot, and it was a miracle that he was alive now.
Everyone's hearts trembled, so many median arcane thundered past, why didn't they die yet!
"This, how can it be ......"
"What level of magic costume is it..."
"No, it's impossible, you're not Liu Feng, how can he still be alive with so many median arcane arts!" Shang Shi looked at Liu Feng, who was still alive, and shouted frantically as if he had seen a ghost.
Even the immunity to median arcane is limited, so many median arcane superimposed together, the power has already reached the upper level of the arcane! Even though the Dark Scale Demon Suit was mostly shattered, it also shone with a sparkling brilliance in the pitch-black tunnel, and under the reflection of the light arcane, the dark scales that still existed reflected a cold glow, making everyone feel refreshed. This magic suit is really terrifying, so many people's serial arcane bombardment has not been penetrated, even if Liu Feng opens the demon flame barrier, it is enough to show that the level of this magic suit is very high! But that's the end of it, Liu Feng is also dying! What is there to fear from those who are dying?
Even with such emotion, the movements in his hands did not stop, extremely fast, one after another arcane spelled out, thunder, fire, ice, wind blades......
"Anyway, I'll take you home!" Liu Feng only has such a belief in his heart at the moment.
Liu Feng forcibly conveyed to Angel Jing in his heart and continued to open the way!
Angel Jing held back her tears, resisted the thought of going to Liu Feng's side, and nodded. Angel Jing, who had been with Liu Feng for so long, felt heartache for the first time, and the pain that was almost dizzy came from his heart, like a knife twisting. Turning his head to look at the group of people who made a move, his pale golden pupils revealed a touch of viciousness. If she was still alive, she would have made them pay!
Angel Jing forcibly held back his hatred and anger against those people, and began to condense a more powerful light technique. At present, there is only one way, and that is to rush out at all costs! The pure white wings behind Angel Jing opened up again, and the particles of light continued to condense one after another, surging wildly without magical energy.
The devil's thorn had already rushed over, and without the barrier of everyone, the vines seemed to enter a no-man's land.
Liu Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, raised his palm slightly, raised his hand and condensed the black flames, and clusters of black flames condensed with a wave of his hand, one after the other, as if they didn't need magic energy, and turned into a total of nine black flame blades! This is also the limit that Liu Feng can bear now!
Nine black flame blades surrounded him, but Liu Feng didn't feel any sense of security, he was already seriously injured, and he felt creepy. Even if there is no hindrance from others, he may not be able to stop him under the serious injury of the devil's thorns, not to mention that there are other people's actions at this moment.
Liu Feng was dressed in a dilapidated magic costume in front of Wen Lu, and took Wen Lu's hand, at this moment, the yin and yang spirit seeds fused again, and an invisible passage opened between Liu Feng and Wen Lu. Wen Lu's water-based demonic energy was constantly transmitted to Liu Feng, and it was constantly transformed into fire-based demonic energy. At the same time, Wen Lu discarded the control of his own water system, and the Yin and Yang Spirit Seed was born.
There was a touch of white flowing above the black flame, black and white were mixed, extremely strange, and at this moment, everyone felt that the black and white flame actually made them feel a little palpitating!
Nine flashing black and white Tongliu battle blades were interspersed, forming a sword formation, and there were black and white lotus flowers condensed one by one, wanting to block the devil thorns, but I only saw that there were more small vines growing, it was Shang's shot, and there was thunder coming, I don't know who it was, Lu Bei's earth sword was also on the verge of arrival......
The arcane arts of the crowd continued to destroy the sword array, and the power of the originally intact sword array was already less than one in ten when it encountered the devil's thorns, and a few catties were shattered.
"Bump!" The Devil Thorn directly broke through the Nine Unified Flow Battle Blades, and the battle blades shattered into pieces, and then the black and white lotus flowers bloomed, the flowers bloomed and fell, and the black flames continued to burn away with the ashes, but they could not form an effective line of defense.
A thorn stabbed directly towards Liu Feng, extremely fast, colliding with the dark scales, and piercing the part below the ribs. If the magic suit is complete, it will naturally not be easily pierced, but at this moment, most of the magic suit is broken, and the defense is greatly weakened.
A large amount of blood spilled down from the ribs, the hot pain felt from the wound again, and the adrenaline hormone secretion under the battle was slightly less painful. Wen Lu directly stroked the palm of his hand on top of his wound, and the white jade palm was stained with blood, like a piece of blood jade. The emerald green brilliance continued to emerge, and the butterflies kept flying, and the pain disappeared completely.
Liu Feng had to smile bitterly, a touch of desolation arose, the front and back were sandwiched, and he couldn't hide here, so he could only resist, and the speed of the angel behind him was too slow. If he wanted to take Wen Lu away in another place, with his shadow attainments, who among them would be able to stop him. At that time, he will definitely not resist the arcane arts, and naturally he will not have this embarrassed appearance.
Taking advantage of the hard resistance to the thorn spurs, the three turns of the dark nebula have been completed, but there is a holy light that directly sprinkles down, dispersing most of the original dense darkness, although there is no substantial damage, but it interrupts this dark escape!
Darkness cannot be done without darkness! It can be said that this light system arcane is extremely ingenious and vicious, if Liu Feng is usually not afraid, but this secret escape is interrupted, it means that it is another hard resistance!
Taking advantage of this effort, the devil thorns struck again. Liu Feng had no choice but to forcibly condense the Unified Flow Battle Blade, and simply formed a defensive sword array to resist it. Weakened slightly, the thorns pierced through the sword array, and the hot blood spilled again, and many dark scales fell to the ground.
Liu Feng thought it was Tianyu, but when he turned his head, Tianyu and Shi Feixuan didn't make a move, and the person who made the shot was a person from Qindao Academy!
By now, Liu Feng was extremely angry. Forget about killing them, is there really no way to survive at this moment!
The magnificent moonlight flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, accompanied by a gentle stroke of his fingertips, the smooth lines of the moonlight flowed in the void, and a huge crack in the void slowly tore open, and under the dimensional extradition was the endless dragon roar in the sky, shocking people's souls, and the faint thunder dragon slowly stepped out of the cracked door. The dark golden scales flashed with a demonic light, and the noble and perfect dragon body bloomed with a terrifying aura, as if feeling Liu Feng's anger, and the dragon's roar continued to echo in this tunnel, endlessly.
The eyes of the dark thunder wurm swept across everyone, the beast pupils were hideous and terrifying, everyone felt that they were being targeted by this wurm, and their hearts trembled!