"It's a thousand bones again..."

Mu Feng glanced around and found that the battle between the two commanders had ended, the other party had lost an arm and could not form a seal, and the defeat was only a matter of time.

This time, Mu Feng still couldn't carefully observe the magic power of the Thousand Illusion Butterfly "Flower Thousand Bone", and he still had to stick to his post.

I didn't expect a battle that I thought would be extremely tragic to take such a dramatic turn.

"Hehe, I'm with a good boss... The credit is ours..."

Yang Zhu's lock and sickle was entangled by the supernatural power of a wood yuan warlock on the other side, and a golden arrow flew through, piercing through the tree man and stabbing the opponent's chest.

"Brother Feng is getting more and more powerful, we can't hold back!"

Huang Ling took the lead, and with one hand, he entangled the enemy with his watery palm, making it impossible for the opponent to seal and cast spells.

Qin Yu and Yang Zhu followed and killed him with two straight swords.

"Your commander is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

The voice of the Thousand Phantom Butterfly sounded again, and a slender wooden pillar grew on the high wall, and another art school of Yan Yun's ** team was pierced through the chest by wood and hung high.

The Thousand Phantom Butterfly dodged and flew by, and where it passed, few magicians could resist his water dragon waves, and he was seriously injured by the water dragon.

Yan Yunguo's people lost their morale in an instant, the other party already had a sharpshooter with a hundred shots, and now there was another unstoppable magic school, making their numerical advantage disappear.

"Kill!"

Thousand Illusion Butterfly's army was greatly boosted and began to counterattack.

Mu Feng still cautiously looked around the entire battlefield, if there were undeserved casualties in a battle that had already laid the foundation for victory, it would not be beautiful.

"Hehe, you three, do you want to be famous now..."

Mu Feng glanced at the location of Qin Yu and the others, and they actually relied on throwing hidden weapons to smash two enemy warlocks.

When they planned to use the Izumo Wings to attack the village, they desperately stuffed a batch of weapons and hidden weapons that Qin Yu had snatched into their bodies, and now they are finally useful.

At the beginning of the battle, in just two cups of tea, the enemy was sharply reduced by a quarter, and even the commander was hung on the fortress, and the defeat was decided.

Suddenly, a stone the size of a basin flew up from below, heading straight for Mu Feng.

There was no time to take the arrow, so Mu Feng turned the arrow into an earth element and shattered the boulder.

"Finally someone has their eye on me..."

Mu Feng turned his head and saw that there were two warlocks below who broke through the high walls of the fortress and came straight to him, their bloodshot eyes full of unconcealable anger.

"Hmph, you're angry too? We're just defending ourselves. ”

Mu Feng snorted coldly, jumped off the five-zhang high stone pillar, and came to the basement.

He made a basement under the Dragon Treasure Hall and put all the bandits in it.

"Divine Sacrifice Technique!"

Archers are generally afraid of close combat, and the two warlocks on the other side thought that Mu Feng had escaped, so they accelerated and ran over this side.

The two of them came straight to Mu Feng, so they would naturally be more vigilant against his bow and arrows, unlike those targets before Mu Feng, who were in a situation where they couldn't be distracted.

Mu Feng can only fight with them, otherwise he will only waste arrows.

Once again, he absorbed the eighty percent essence of a mid-stage bandit, and the majestic energy pressed Mu Feng's meridians, making him not vomit or feel unhappy.

"Immortal Formula!"

Mu Feng rushed out of the hole, turned into a fire man, and smashed into the opponent with a punch.

The strength of the two people on the opposite side of Mu Feng suddenly bottomed out, one of them condensed the fire yuan on his fist, a fire fist to meet Mu Feng's attack, and the other began to seal.

With a bang, Mu Feng was knocked back a few steps, but the opponent's fist was dripping blood.

"Be careful, it's not a simple flame outside of his body!"

That Huo Yuan Warlock is also a mid-stage cultivator, but his cultivation is much more down-to-earth than Mu Feng. It's just that the fist isn't hard enough.

Mu Feng sighed in his heart, now his whole body was full of a sense of strength, and he urgently needed this kind of hard-fought battle.

"Storm of the Wind Blade!"

The other person finally formed a supernatural power seal form, and pushed his palms against Mu Feng, and a hurricane suddenly blew around.

The strength of the hurricane was beyond Mu Feng's expectations, if it weren't for the strength of his own Immortal Technique, it was estimated that the wind would blow out blood marks on his body.

The Huo Yuan Warlock also began to seal, but Mu Feng was not in a hurry, and observed the other party's Feng Yuan Warlock's divine power with his divine eyes.

Mu Feng saw that the hurricane that was rotating violently around him contained at least hundreds of tiny wind blades.

Those wind blades have a very stable trajectory, ensuring that they will not collide with each other and weaken their own supernatural powers.

From the bottom to the top, the wind blade continued to slash at Mu Feng's body, and all directions of the body were beckoned.

Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, his Hades Secret did not have a fate, and the only way to crack it was to use cultivation to forcibly break it.

"Chiyan!"

After the Fire Yuan Warlock finished sealing, red flames burst out from his body, it was not an ordinary Fire Yuan Technique, the temperature was higher than the flames condensed by the Fire Yuan Technique.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly remembered a memory fragment that appeared in his dream.

"Kill... Not a single one is left. "It was a cold, middle-aged man, with a blood-bright flame burning around him.

The Wind Blade Storm, which was originally centered on itself, suddenly poured into the red flames, turning into a huge fire tornado, and Mu Feng was within the dragon's belly.

"Ahh

Mu Feng suddenly shouted, and rushed towards the Fire Yuan Warlock like a fierce beast.

"Brother Feng?!"

Huang Ling and the three of them were fighting, and suddenly heard Mu Feng's voice, desperately turned on the Four Divine Decision, and rushed all the way back to the fortress.

Hundreds of wind blades slashed towards Mu Feng, preventing Mu Feng from escaping the center of the fire tornado.

With this move, they combined their supernatural powers to fight fire with fire, and once burned two Fire Yuan Magicians to death inside.

"Wind Blade!

The essence in Mu Feng's body gushed out, condensed into a super large wind blade, and then blew it up.

For a Feng Yuan Warlock, it was too extravagant to spend so much money.

So much so that the Feng Yuan Warlock on the opposite side thought that he had met a madman, even if he used this to get rid of the fire tornado, but the magic element was consumed too much, and the defeat was decided.

The explosion of the huge wind blade caused the opponent's fire tornado to be a little disordered, but it was still running under their strong support.

"Ironback!"

Two one-foot-long iron-backed wolves jumped out of the ground and blocked all the collisions of wind blades in front of Mu Feng.

"Pillars of Heaven!"

Mu Feng constantly attacks with some uninspiring supernatural powers, although the power is small, but the speed is very fast, as for the problem of consumption, it is not within Mu Feng's consideration.

Mu Feng didn't know why he was so angry, he just wanted to vent his anger.

More than a dozen stone thorns stabbed out from under the body of the Fire Yuan Warlock and the Wind Yuan Warlock, and the two of them dodged with a jump, and the magic yuan still flowed out smoothly, supporting the supernatural power.

Although there is a layer of underworld magic tricks, Mu Feng inside is already sweating profusely.

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