Chapter 1385: Counterattack

In an instant, a ball of light with blue rays in the darkness approached Yang Feng, and it came in an instant.

When Yang Feng saw it, he hurriedly turned into a green light, turned his head and ran, shouting as he ran: "Lord Demon God, misunderstanding, I will never collect souls on your territory in the future, is it not okay?"

"It's late, stop me!"

Woohoo!

With a loud shout, countless blue hell flames shot out from the black ball of light, and the speed was extremely fast, far exceeding the speed of light.

Yang Feng had been trying to dodge, but he was still very unfortunate to be smashed on his soul by several flames, burning him so painfully that he was about to cry out.

Fortunately, his Yuan Shen strength is extremely strong, and it doesn't matter if he is hit by two hell flames, if he is replaced by another mortal soul, even if it is the peak strength of the Spirit Saint Martial King, it will be touched a little, and it will be wiped out.

The demon god is in charge of the punishment of the nether, how can he eat white rice?

Yang Feng has also seen the power of the demon god now, but it is a little strange, this girl was still moving so slowly just now, why is she so fast and perverted now?

But how did he know that dragging a body would slow down the speed of any god. But once the physical body is abandoned, its speed goes beyond the realm of the material realm, and although it cannot have an impact on the material realm, it is that all abilities have reached a higher latitude, which is the world of God......

"Mom sells batches, system, in the state of the primordial spirit, what skills do I have that I can use? Even if I use it, I guess it's not easy to use. ”

Chased by the charm and burned his buttocks, Yang Feng scolded while running.

Bite!

The system voice sounded, and a list of skills appeared in front of him.

Yang Feng raised his eyes and saw that most of the skills in it had turned gray, which meant that they could not be used, only the sets of magic skills sent by the system still bloomed with their original light and could be used for emergencies.

Whoosh!

The hell rockets spewed out by the charm were getting denser and denser, and Yang Feng's hits became more and more frequent, and the scorching burning sensation made Yang Feng's soul tremble.

There was no way, although Yang Feng was still unsure in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and roared: "Divine skill, super intuition!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, Yang Feng's original green light exuded a layer of white brilliance, and then under that raindrop-like cheat rocket, Yang Feng finally avoided it all in the left and right flashes, and he didn't get involved at all.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, the ghost who was chasing after him was stunned: "Why did this evil god's body suddenly become so dexterous?

Yang Feng's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

It turns out that his system divine skill can even avoid the speed of the real god, so doesn't that mean that his skill is above the true god?

This discovery made Yang Feng, who had always been apprehensive, both surprised and delighted.

Originally, he always thought that everyone was a god, and he would do it, and other regular god realm civil servants would definitely do. If you can't do it yourself, other regular public officials will definitely do it.

Just like this Hell Flame, other demon gods have a standard configuration, and they haven't had a chance to get their hands on it yet.

Our halfway monks, the gods of the wild road, have never even reported to the god realm, how can they compare with other people's regular army.

But now he understands that cats have cat paths, and rats have rat paths. We don't have what his regular army has, but what we have, his regular army doesn't have either.

In this way, he has the strength to fight with the regular public official.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng immediately stopped running, stagnated in the void, and became angry: "Stop, don't fight, otherwise Lao Tzu will be polite!"

"Shout, what a big breath! A mere evil god, who dares to shout in front of the old lady, a genuine demon god, who gave you the courage, hum. ”

The charm also stopped, sneering again and again.

Yang Feng snorted disdainfully and muttered, "What's wrong with the evil god? The evil god is not a god? Don't take the evil god as a cadre, otherwise Lao Tzu will go crazy, and even I am afraid!"

"Oh, yes! Then the old lady should take a good look at you, the evil god, what kind of capital do you have to shout. ”

As soon as he drank coldly, hundreds of millions of scorching blue fireballs suddenly appeared behind the ghost, densely packed, like stars in the sky.

Yang Feng was frightened and scolded: "So much, you want to burn me to death?"

"That's right, you're so smart, huh!"

With a sneer, as soon as the charm moved, these fireballs smashed towards Yang Feng's Yuan Shen like a meteor shower.

You must know that these fireballs are all condensed by the flames of hell, and even if they are gods, if they are smashed into so many hundreds, they will not heal from serious injuries. If it's a few thousand, it's possible for the soul to shatter.

The evil gods have always been afraid of the demon gods, and the most important aspect is that they are afraid of the weapons of mass destruction issued by their government, and the flames of hell that even the gods as strong as gods can hardly resist.

Although Yang Feng didn't know the horror of this Hell Flame, he had also suffered such a loss, and he didn't want to be burned again.

So in those endless fireballs, Yang Feng flashed one by one like a butterfly through a flower, and its speed was so fast that even the Demon God Yuan Shen could not capture it.

How can it be?

The charm was shocked and unbelievable.

This King Apelo is worthy of being the best among the evil gods, and he really has a set, what kind of magical power is he cultivating? How can it be so fast?

Mei Lu was puzzled, and at the same time extremely unhappy.

Originally, she only wanted to capture this evil god alive, and she was not willing to kill him all, but at this moment, Yang Feng's weirdness had already made her have to use all her strength.

Otherwise, the dignified demon god can't even help an evil god, where will her face go?

Suddenly, the momentum of the whole body of the charm was full again, and with a bang, the entire sky turned into a sea of fire. The scorching temperature made Yang Feng hurriedly lower his flight altitude for fear of getting hot.

"Do you need to make such a big deal when I go? You have to kill me? Why should we worry about it?"

"Hmph, run, you're running for the old lady!"

The charm was tightly locked on to Yang Feng, and then let out a sneer: "Now that the entire heavenly dome is covered by the old lady's hell flames, even if you are flexible, it is useless, go die, cover the sky with one hand!"

Call!

As soon as the words fell, the flames above the Nine Heavens were like a giant palm, slamming towards Yang Feng below. In all directions, nine days and ten places, there is no way out.

No matter how flexible Yang Feng's body is, it is useless to escape from life in nine deaths, because this is simply ten deaths.

"A minute of real man!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng suddenly let out a loud shout, and at the same time, the countless flames finally completely enveloped him inside, like an alchemy furnace, burning.

The charm stared at all this, and sneered: "King Apeluo, originally the old lady wanted to capture you alive and let you do something for me. But whoever makes you not cooperate all the time, then forget it, I'll find the same for other people, you can give me a mess here, Jiji. ”

"Charm!"

However, as soon as her words fell, a roar suddenly roared out of the raging flames, and then she saw Yang Feng flying out of it with a high spirit, and the Yuan Shen was still so full, and there was no injury at all.

How can it be?

The powerful Demon God Yuan Shen was shocked, and the charm looked at all this incredibly, unable to speak for a long time.

How could she have imagined that the Flame of Hell, which she specialized in burning gods to ashes, had been cracked by just an evil god?

Wudi, unprecedented, powerful and determined Demon God spirit fluctuations, there will be trembling.

As if he had seen a monster in the divine realm, he stared at Yang Feng tightly and froze.

Yang Feng also hesitated in his heart, thinking about his next move.