Just when Mu Feng was preparing for the supernatural power to explode, Liu Er was also preparing the supernatural power to block Mu Feng's gravel and darts, and when the explosion came, he just used the divine power of the earth barrier, but he only had time to protect his body.

So although he was also blown up to the sky, he didn't suffer much from the injuries, but only aggravated the previous slight internal injuries, plus a few more scars.

"Tiger kill!" Liu Er's eyes were red, he didn't even turn his head, a seal knot was formed in an instant, and an earthy condensation saber-toothed tiger jumped out of the ground behind him and rushed straight to Mu Feng.

Rumble... Another violent explosion.

But this time it was not Mu Feng, but Liu Er.

He was already frightened by Mu Feng, what kind of monster was it, he could fight four warlocks beyond two small realms, and now he had killed two.

The condensed saber-toothed tiger exploded directly between Mu Feng and Liu Er, the rubble burst out, and the magic yuan went berserk.

Burst... Mu Feng spurted out some blood clots, as if there was no blood left in his body.

Mu Feng was thrown high and fell heavily to the ground.

Once and twice in a row, he confronted the magic power of the Captain, and Mu Feng's body and body were already full of holes at this time.

"Cough..."Mu Feng lay on the ground, coughing unconsciously, shaking his head, as if he wanted to make his vision clearer, but his eyes gradually drifted.

"Kid, you have to remember. People will conquer the sky, and don't give up at any time..."

"Kid, you have to remember. People will conquer the sky, and don't give up at any time..."

...

A voice kept echoing in his head, and Mu Feng's consciousness, which was gradually falling asleep, seemed to be awakened a little.

"I'm so tired... Father... I'm so tired..."

"Feng'er, your brother is destined to become one of the twelve guardian spirits of the family, you have to work hard to cultivate and inherit your father's position in the future. ”

"Mother..."

The young Mu Feng lay on the ground tiredly, surrounded by a large array of eighty-eight sixty-four serial runes, each of which was the same as Mu Feng's cultivation, the realm of the late stage of the sorcerer.

I don't know what those talismans are made of, they are extremely hard, and Mu Feng must hit them with all his strength hundreds of times before it is possible to destroy a talisman kui.

But even so, more than half of the Fu Kui around had already been destroyed, and the other Fu Kui were far away around Mu Feng, a little ready to move.

"Ahh

"Feng'er, when you grow up in the future, you will find something or someone you want to protect. You'll understand what it means to work hard now. ”

"Meaning..."

Mu Feng's sloppy eyes seemed to regain focus and slowly condensed back.

"Meaning... My loved ones..."

Huang Ling's gentle and delicate eyes, Yang Zhu's lewd smiling face, Qin Yu's calm appearance...

There are still nearly two percent of the energy of the old five's whole body in the Mu Feng meridians, and the dignified magic yuan oppresses Mu Feng's meridians, making him very uncomfortable, and Mu Feng's fragile meridians at this time are also difficult to bear.

In the land of the dantian, the three magic varieties spun extremely quickly, driving the magic elements in the Mu Feng meridians, as well as the part of the magic elements that did not belong to him.

The magic yuan surged, and blood clots began to gush in Mu Feng's mouth again.

This is the only way Mu Feng can think of to save his life, Liu Er is not far away, I believe that the injury will definitely not be stricter than Mu Feng.

As long as he recovers, Mu Feng will definitely die. Even if they use the Yimu Divine Technique now, it is too late, the West Mountain is so big, and it will take a lot of time for Qin Yu and them to find their place.

Therefore, Mu Feng can only survive if he breaks through the realm of the magician now, so that he does not even have the slightest strength to resist.

The smoke and dust were filled, which brought good cover to Mu Feng, but this was of little use to a warlock.

The reason why Liu Er didn't come to attack was because his self-explosion was directly on his back, and he couldn't move at this time, and the magic yuan in his body was so violent that he couldn't stop at all.

"The four gods of Izumo... I'm the man who wants to be the god of the underworld... How can you die at the hands of an ant like a sorcerer..."

Mu Feng kept muttering, trying to keep his consciousness awake. He knew that if he really slept now, he might fall asleep forever.

"Dead?"

Wu Ming had only now walked out from behind the protection set up for him by Liu Er and the others, but he had not cultivated, and he had no idea what was going on inside the smoke and dust.

I can only grope my way forward.

Building a dart from the ground and holding it in his hand, a warlock lost his cultivation and lost the ability to protect himself, and now Wu Ming is very afraid of death.

He knew that he couldn't even beat a black bear now, and that black bear didn't even have the slightest strength to resist in Mu Feng's hands.

But his hatred for Mu Feng still made him ruthless and brought his subordinates to come, wanting to watch Mu Feng die in person.

But he didn't expect that Mu Feng's guy was so strong, severely wounding two of his four subordinates and killing one, and it seemed that some of them were sucked dry by him.

Just thinking about it made Wu Ming shudder.

"Bloodthirsty... Liu Er!" Wu Ming called, after all, he used to be a warlock, and it was very likely that Mu Feng would be directly killed or seriously injured and lose his combat power. That's why he dared to run out.

"Heh..." Liu Er's face was buried in the ground, and his mouth kept making hehehe sounds, but he couldn't speak.

The flesh and blood behind him were blurred, and there were many gravel embedded in it, and the severe pain, as well as the magic element that had been rolling in his body, firmly pressed him to the ground, unable to move at all.

If it was before, he would naturally not be worried, but in this case, of course, the surgeon's injuries were more serious or even dead.

But Mu Feng gave him a feeling that was too evil, a baby who had only been cultivating for two years could nail the three sorcerers in place with darts and gravel, and could only keep blocking Mu Feng's attacks.

And the name of the Bloodthirsty Maniac Demon is even more famous, which makes the warlocks of the entire Linlang Kingdom who are cultivators panic, worried that they will be sucked dry by the Bloodthirsty Maniac at any time.

Including the current situation, one qiē and one qiē all show that Mu Feng is not a simple person.

So he kept trying to forcibly suppress Shuyuan's **, but his injuries worsened again and again in vain.

Mu Feng had never seen anyone break through the realm of the magician, and Liu Xia had just said that there was a Yuan Jing, and it would be a matter of course.

But Mu Feng doesn't have a Yuan Crystal now, some are only the meager magic yuan left by himself, and the energy of the magic captain that does not belong to him.

Although his eyes were almost black on how to break through the realm of the magician, Mu Feng's body had a faint sense of familiarity.

How to control the type of technique, how to operate the element... It seems that a qiē Mu Feng has done it before.

No, Mu Feng was already sure that he had done it. Mu Feng became more and more convinced that the fragments that flashed in his mind by chance were all fragments of his past memories.

It was just speculation before, but that time the statue of the Hades Emperor really appeared in his mind, indicating that everything that had happened in the past really happened.

The three types of magic circled each other, rotating at great speed. Gradually, there was no need for Mu Feng's control, and it began to run automatically.

The essence energy belonging to the fifth child began to be pulled into Mu Feng's dantian, and the heavy essence element instantly compressed and collapsed the magic cyclone of Mu Feng's dantian, and the energy that was almost condensed into substance continued to flow into the dantian.

“... Right now... I'll send you to my brother's funeral..."

Liu Er's weak voice sounded, he was covered in blood, and finally suppressed the shock of Shu Yuan, and limped towards Mu Feng.

He sensed the fluctuations of the magic element here, and was not surprised that Mu Feng could survive.

Because Mu Feng surprised him too much, so much that it subverted his perception of the world.

"Or many years from now, you'll still be the most amazing person I've ever seen in my life... Hey, hey, hey..."

A person like Mu Feng, who has strong combat effectiveness and is valued by the king of magic, is destined to become a powerful figure in Izumo Province in the future, and at least he can deter the three armies, but now he died in his hands.

Liu Er had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he fought fiercely for a long time, several of his brothers had passed away, and now, he finally had to decide the winner!

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