There were constantly thorny vines rushing in, and the dark green vines were like poisonous snakes, protruding left and right, completely ignoring the group, just wanting to walk along the tunnel, and even ignoring Liu Feng. But how could Liu Feng not understand that if he let go of this thorny vine, it would be Wen Lu who would be stained with blood at that time. At the thought of the blood-stained Wenlu, Liu Feng almost went crazy.

Punch after punch blasted out, the black and white flames continued to explode, and a new unifying current blade began to condense, and began to turn into a sword formation, blocking towards the thorny vines.

The group's joint arcane bombardment broke through the defense line of the sword formation formed by the Unified Stream Blade, followed by several thorny vines.

"Boom!"

The standing demon shadow was directly knocked down, but then Liu Feng got up again, and his teeth were almost broken.

The Darkscale Demon Suit was even cut off by the terrible barb, and the hot blood spilled down and spread along the tracks, intertwined with the black and white flames......

The pain took up most of it, and the body became more and more weak, so I wanted to fall down and fall asleep, completely ignoring. However, as soon as he thought that Wen Lu was still behind, the dark magic breath on Liu Feng's body surged again, completely covering the falling blood. The shadows around him overlapped, conjuring up a series of dark swords, and the dark swords turned into streamers, merging with the darkness, shuttling through the dark tunnel, wanting to block the group for a short time, but one by one the lights flickered, and the holy light directly annihilated the dark breath, and the shadow directly failed.

Liu Feng seemed to remember something, he instinctively wanted to let his emotions raise the flame to another level, but at this time, a voice stopped him.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

A dragon roar made Liu Feng's mind suddenly clear, and he knew that the time had come.

Under the Darkscale Demon Suit, the dark affinity was greatly improved, and Liu Feng's mastery of the Shadow Arcane rose to another level, and Liu Feng's figure distorted for a while, turning into a pitch-black figure and began to flee towards the back shadow.

"Damn! Let him run! ”

One by one, the divine light spread away, wanting to disperse the shadow and block Liu Feng's shadow escape, but the speed of the holy light to expel the darkness could not catch up with the speed of Liu Feng's shadow escape, and in a trance, Liu Feng, who was dressed in a dark scale demon costume, was already gone!

While shadowing, the blood on Liu Feng's body spilled over and over again, just like that, the people behind chased the bloodstains, constantly chasing and killing.

Shi Feixuan and Tianyu glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. With a sigh, he began to catch up with the crowd.

The death thunder dragon breath that had been brewing for a long time turned into a huge black beam of light and shot out of the tunnel, the dead thunder continued to flicker at a high frequency, and the prison-like thick vines in front of it began to shatter one by one, and the terrible heat under the thunder and lightning directly scorched the devil vines, and the scattered broken vines continued to fall to the ground, and the dead thunder had the corrosive effect of the dark magic breath, even the vines that could not be destroyed began to gradually wither, as if they had lost their vitality.

Streams of blue light continued to surge around Wen Lu, mighty, not water, but healing. It's the second-level arcane of the healing system, the return to the demon!

Under the reflection of this blue glow, the magic energy consumed by Angel Jing before continued to recover, and at the same time, Wen Lu's healing magic energy continued to consume, and his face gradually turned pale......

With the recovery of the magic energy, the lightsaber on Angel Jing's palm burst out with more blazing golden sword light, intertwining and crisscrossing in the tunnel, and the sword shadows in the sky turned into brilliant streamers, reflecting the light at the mouth of the tunnel.

"It's here!" The angel shouted quietly.

"Liu Feng, Liu Feng is still inside..."Wen Lu's crying voice came out, but then a black shadow distorted and dissolved in front of him, and the dark scale demon costume that had been shattered and could no longer be worn disappeared completely, and was replaced by a blood-stained black robe.

The black robe was tattered, revealing countless wounds from it, and there was a terrible thunder power scurrying on it, and then Liu Feng fell directly beside Wen Lu, unconscious, Liu Feng only felt that death seemed to have come, and he was going to pull him into the darkest abyss, sinking forever, and there would be no return.

The moment of hugging, the residual thunder lightning reached Wen Lu, but Wen Lu seemed to ignore it and did not push Liu Feng away.

"You, you're back." Wen Lu cried and laughed, but immediately the smile disappeared, and her face turned pale.

"For, why did the injuries become like this...... Wen Lu checked the injuries on Liu Feng's body, none of the bones in his body were completed, and almost all his internal organs were damaged. The blood vessels ruptured to this extent, and although they were still alive, they were almost hanging in one breath......

One after another, the healing brilliance bloomed wildly, pouring in desperately, but it could not be repaired, and the thunder and ice bloom were still destroying the flesh......

"Roar!" Seeing the dying Liu Feng, the Dark Thunder Yalong ran directly towards the back, and there were only dragon shadows at the terrifying speed.

Yun Yehan's body was filled with darkness and ice, and he was looking for Liu Feng's figure, but he only saw a dark golden figure expanding sharply in his pupils, and as he descended, the dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun appeared in front of him. In his eyes, only the corner of the body of the faint thunder dragon and the dragon pupil that seemed to be looking at the dead man, under this terrifying general-level dragon power, Yun Yehan's face was extremely pale, and he was about to release the shadow escape, but the sky darkened first.

This was followed by endless wailing and screaming, which was terrifying.

Endless blood emerged from the fangs of the Dark Thunder Wurm, and the teeth were all stained with blood and ink, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their bodies trembled continuously...... It, it actually ate Yun Yehan......

The terrifying dragon claws slammed down towards everyone, and the sharp claws directly pierced the figure of one person, but then everyone also reflected, and the terrifying arcane bombarded down, drowning the faint thunder wurm.

The scales of the Dark Thunder Wurm resisted most of the damage, but the vines pierced directly through its belly, taking advantage of this opportunity, more thunder, wind blades, and ice blades......... Attack, constantly bombarded by destructive forces, crushing the dragon scales.

The arcane of several people suppressed the Dark Thunder Wurm, and the rest continued to chase up, and the Wings of Thunder, Wings of Wind, and Dark Wings condensed and began to chase away.

The roar of the Dark Thunder Wurm continued throughout the tunnel......

"Faint thunder he..." Wen Lu, who was healing Liu Feng's wounds, heard the terrible dragon roar of the Faint Thunder Yalong, and couldn't help but speak.

Angel Jing Shengjin's pupils passed through the black distant space, staring at the faint thunder dragon that was almost falling, the dragon scales that had always been majestic and awe-inspiring were stained with blood, and began to fall layer by layer, the dragon's body spasmed, and it was pierced through the abdomen by thorny vines, unable to move. There were also terrifying arcane bombardments, which deeply submerged the sharp nails of its demons and angel Jing into the palms of his hands, imprinting blood marks one after another......

The pupils of his eyes turned and fell on the few people who were chasing after him, constantly closing the distance, and his pale golden eyes were full of killing intent, but they were quickly forcibly suppressed.

"Let's go, let's go......" Angel Jing almost gritted her teeth and trembled as she said this, and then Bai Yu's arm stretched out, pulling one in one hand, and the pure white wings behind him were completely opened, and before the new vines at the exit came, they turned into a storm and carried the two of them away.

Out of the dark tunnel, the turquoise sky suddenly lit up, making Wen Lu a little uncomfortable for a while, but the healing arcane in his hand was still blooming, and the emerald green stars projected by the starry sky were constantly rotating, bursting with all the remaining magical energy...

Heal Shenhua, butterflies heal, elves dance one after another, little by little the ice and thunder are forced out, annihilating them, and then one by one the green butterflies danced, submerged into Liu Feng's body, and there were elves jumping and flying, covering Liu Feng's miserable, not a complete skin.

"Roaring ........." The Dark Thunder Dragon was suppressed by the Zhenshi Tiantu, the vines were imprisoned, and the roar of the dragon came out weakly, unwilling to mix with anger, but had to be trapped here.

Angel Jing's brain was running desperately, trying to find the broken corner of the contract with Liu Feng, she and Liu Feng's soul were connected, and to a certain extent, she could interfere with Liu Feng's summoning arcane!

"Die!" Shang roared, and the Holy Golden Griffin's shattered holy rays descended, and one after another brilliant golden rays fell away, extremely terrifying. Immediately after that, the middle level of the arcane followed, bombarding down, watching the death divine light descend in the sky, and the dragon pupils of the faint thunder dragon that was trapped by the thorn vines were closed, and the breath of death was surrounded by the body, quietly waiting for death.

There was no trace of regret in the dragon pupil in front of the closed eyes, and the moment it rushed out, it realized that it was possible to die in battle, because Liu Feng was already unconscious, and he didn't know its situation, and it couldn't go back.

The last dragon roar of the Dark Thunder Wurm was gradually drowned out by the brilliance of the arcane, and the Dark Thunder Wurm no longer struggled, and this way of dying was the greatest respect for it. Dying in battle is the highest honor for all members of the Dragon Clan!

"Open the door for me!" With a loud sigh from Angel Jing, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. An extremely sharp voice resounded in the void, only to see the silver frost-like moonlight descending in the sky above the Dark Thunder Wurm, falling down, the moonlight passed through the thorny vines in the sky, covering the Dark Thunder Wurm, and then the figure of the Dark Thunder Wurm disappeared in an instant, and the arcane bombardment in the sky fell directly into the air. And the Dark Thunder Wurm has been sent back to dimensional space.

"Damn, let that broken dragon run!" Shang stomped his foot indignantly. A few people were also a little angry, although there was no pity if they didn't kill it, but if it wasn't for the broken dragon, maybe they would have caught up, and they chased after it with a scolding sound.