Chapter Ninety-Seven: Half an Ancient Book

Killing the enemy with one sword, there were only four enemies left in front of Fang Li now, and now that the earth demon had been dealt with, Fang Li's feet had been completely liberated, and that swamp had once again turned into an ordinary desert in the blink of an eye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Among these seven people, Fang Li felt that the easiest to deal with were the two remaining spirit demons, the spirit demon clan was famous for their power to control demonic qi, and it was rumored that they were elves born in pure demonic energy. Although it seems that such a background is very powerful, it is actually nothing at all, the reason why it seemed very mysterious in the previous time was actually in Fang Li's eyes, it was just because the body had not been completely condensed, so there was nothing to be afraid of at all.

After eliminating the Earth Demon, Fang Li swiped his hand, and the sword intent of Shanhe Yongzhen burst out instantly, and everything in the space within a hundred zhang radius seemed to be suppressed. At the same time, the two spirit demons were suddenly forcibly forced out of their bodies, and both of them were like soul bodies, even if they couldn't move at all in mid-air, they still looked a little vain.

The sword intent of Shanhe Yongzhen itself has an excellent suppressive effect on this kind of aura or spiritual power, and he stretched out his fingers and sent out two sword qi to directly wipe out the two spirit demons.

Five of the seven menacing demons had already fallen in the snap of a finger, and only Zhu Ling and the dream demon were still there in the entire field. And the power fluctuation in the dream demon's hand was already close to the limit, and it was obvious that the divine power prepared in his hand was about to mature. Although his face was extremely ugly, it was obvious that he had paid a lot of price in order to speed up the condensation speed of the divine power, but Zhu Ling's face on the side turned pale, obviously he didn't expect Fang Li to be so powerful.

"Die!"

That Dream Demon didn't expect that Fang Li would solve the few people he used to delay time so quickly, melee combat was not the Dream Demon Clan's strength at all, he could only choose to consume his Natal Demon Yuan to completely catalyze the divine power in his hand and throw it out in advance.

With a loud shout, the small ball of light in his hand flew towards Fang Li like an illusory world, like lightning, and when he saw Fang Li still flying towards him, he was ecstatic in his heart.

The magic power in the hands of this dream demon is the inheritance of the dream demon clan, it is a very strange dream-making technique, although it does not seem to be lethal, but there is an illusory and boundless dream woven in it, as long as this magic power is hit, the other party's spirit will completely enter a deep sleep, and there is no possibility of waking up after a dream for a thousand years.

And at this time, even the Dream Demon didn't have many means to attack, but just his own cultivation could kill the other party dozens of times.

And although the preparation time of this kind of supernatural power is very fast, but when it is released, the speed is extremely fast, even if it can't be compared with light, but it is also like divine scanning, the only drawback is that this supernatural power can't be locked, so the only thing to worry about is that you can't aim at the other party, once you aim at the other party, there is absolutely no chance to dodge, and now Fang Li rushed up without dodging, it was simply a live target.

That supernatural power really didn't disappoint him, the moment he left his hand, he directly submerged into Fang Li's eyebrows, and the small ball of light directly entered Fang Li's sea of consciousness, according to the normal situation, Fang Li should have fallen asleep in an instant, and the dream demon suddenly showed a look of great joy.

But unfortunately, things didn't go according to the dream demon's thoughts, although the ball of light was completely in after it didn't enter Fang Li's eyebrows, Fang Li didn't change the slightest, let alone fall asleep on the spot, as if the divine power was completely missed, and the wind sword in Fang Li's hand was about to reach in front of him.

"Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!"

The dream demon itself does not have much melee attack power, he is a very typical mage, even worse than the melee combat power of Shinto monks among humans, this attack is already his strongest method, and even because of the consumption is too large, he has not used the power of the supernatural power again in a short period of time. So he could only watch Fang Li's long sword get closer and closer, but he had no way to pray there weakly.

That prayer was not heard by the heavens, and the wind sword, with its indomitable momentum, directly pierced the last layer of protective spiritual power on the dream demon's body, and the body that was originally difficult to be injured by physical attacks was directly pierced in the piercing of the wind sword.

"Why haven't you slept yet......"

Looking at the long sword inserted in his chest, the dream demon knew very well that this sword had completely wiped out his vitality, although it was a long sword for physical attack, but the strength of the sword intent of the mountain and river Yongzhen on it made the other party completely powerless. As the light in his eyes gradually faded, the dream demon's body was directly sucked into the wind sword, and there was no trace of it, and the things that the other party prayed for before did not happen until the last moment.

In the blink of an eye, only Fang Li and Zhu Ling were left standing, as well as the clothes on the dream demon that had not been absorbed by the wind sword.

Seeing that Fang Li's six powerful teammates were all wiped out with a snap of his fingers, leaving only the weakest self, Zhu Ling had no strength to resist at all in her heart at this moment, and sat down on the ground weakly.

Fang Li didn't pay attention to Zhu Ling beside him, the wind sword picked up the clothes that the dream demon had left on the ground, put away the storage ring in it, and reached out to Zhenyuan to grasp all the storage magic weapons on the other five people who had died, and Fang Li also took it back.

However, Fang Li didn't leave in a hurry, because after taking away the storage artifact on the dream demon's body, the wind sword also touched something. Waving his hand to remove the clothes on the ground, Fang Li saw another pocket on the place where the clothes fit closely, and a somewhat yellowed book lay quietly inside.

This was the first time Fang Li had seen books among the demons, because the demon clan's exercises had been passed down by word of mouth, and books were rarely used. Although this method seems very lofty, it is not safe, and human civilization was born because of the existence of books.

The so-called saying that books are the ladder of human progress is not just an empty word, as soon as he sucked it, the yellowed ancient book suddenly fell into Fang Li's hands, and before he could open it and check it, Fang Li was already taken aback.

Because there are words on the cover of that ancient book, and it is also the words of human beings!

A Dream for a Thousand Years - Volume I!

This is not just a fragment, but just by looking at the name, Fang Li really doesn't know what it is talking about.

However, Fang Li didn't have time to look through it here, at least after leaving here, put away the fragment of the thousand-year-old dream, Fang Li looked at Zhu Ling who was slumped aside, in his ordinary eyes, Fang Li actually saw fear in the other party's eyes.

Sighing secretly, Fang Li didn't know if what he had just done was right, although he let the other party go, but in this place, Fang Li didn't know if Zhu Ling, who was only in the middle of the Yuan Realm, could survive.

"Leave it to your fate......"