"You...... Damn!" Enleko didn't wait for Wu Feng to have a chance to attack him, then reacted, and five fireballs flew out from his wand and attacked Wu Feng.

Fireball, very famous in the West Pole, is a legendary primary magic. It has a short cast time, fast attack speed, and can pinch opponents with five fireballs. Therefore, some people also founded the "Five Fireball Divine Cult" and published various papers, such as "On the Possibility of Five Fireballs Bombarding the Divine Dragon", "On the Feasibility of Five Fireballs Breaking the Oriental Hundred-Foot Sword Tower", "Five Fireballs and the Demon King", "Five Fireballs Demon Swordsman Saves the Princess War" and so on.

But now Enleko's fireball technique is useless no matter how good it is, Wu Feng knocked Enleko stunned for a while, and then achieved a time difference, taking advantage of Enleko's speed before he could raise it, dodged the fireball, drilled into a side road, and ran away.

Wu Feng had already discovered that if he couldn't kill this guy completely, the more seriously the other party was injured, the more violent he would become.

However, the other party's physical strength is certainly not unlimited. Wu Feng just wanted to let Enleko's physical strength wear down faster than himself, so that he could have a chance to put Enleko to death.

Escape is never his goal, but only a means. Use escape as a means to achieve the result of killing the enemy.

This side road twists and turns, multiple forks and loops, seven up and eight down.

Enleko wiped the blood from his face, bandaged it slightly, and chased after him, but then immediately turned dizzy and lost his trace of Wu Feng.

But he really suffered a big loss at the hands of this young man, and he didn't know if his seemingly omnipotent mother could cure his lower body.

Therefore, Enleko must put Wu Feng to death!

He cast his magic and traced Wu Feng's footprints, and a pale white passage appeared on the ground, and Enleko followed the path, chasing forward.

However, when tracking down a small area, he found that an iron gate had been lowered by Wu Feng.

Wu Feng had entered this tomb many times to cultivate, so he knew many of the mechanisms in it.

This iron gate is extremely thick, and Enleko's strength is not enough to break through it.

Enraged, Enhleko unleashed a strong wind and tried to knock the iron gate down, but it didn't move, and in desperation, Enleko had to go around another pathway.

He listened to the echo and tried to determine Wu Feng's location. After Wu Feng put down the iron gate, he seemed to have walked away, instead of hiding behind the iron gate.

But Wu Feng's footsteps were very messy, obviously deliberately disturbing Enleko's hearing, making it impossible for him to judge.

Enhleko furanted, fury, and fumbled through the graveyard after it.

Although the tomb was huge, the road was not complicated, and after a few laps, Enleko had almost figured out the direction of the tomb in this area.

He once again cast his magic to trace Wu Feng's footsteps.

At this time, the sound of coughing suddenly sounded.

Enleko quickly chased after him.

He saw that Wu Feng was at a fork in the road, clutching his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and a faint black gas appeared on his face.

Enleko knew that Wu Feng had already begun to lose his physical strength due to the erosion of yin qi!

He flew forward and swept out a bolt of lightning that forced Wu Feng into a dead end from the fork in the road, a stone staircase surrounded by a wall, and above the stone staircase was a closed stone door, higher than the entire stone staircase, and there was no mechanism in sight nearby.

Enleko gritted his teeth, and a fiery mist erupted between his teeth, forcing Wu Feng further inward.

Under his magic attack, Wu Feng dodged and retreated, and finally retreated in front of the stone gate, finally showing a frightened look on his face.

Enleko looked at Wu Feng, who had no way to escape, his eyes were blood-red, and he laughed fiercely.

"What means shall I use to end your life?" said Nhleko, "Isn't it a good idea to let you eat your genitals yourself?"

As he spoke, Enleko shot a green arrow of light at Wu Feng, hitting him on both feet, wanting to nullify his mobility first.

But at this moment, what Enhleko explained to his amazement happened again.

At this moment, Wu Feng smiled proudly again, it was a smile that held everything in his hands.

He suddenly increased his speed and pressed against the edge of the stone door, and then his body flattened in an instant, crushing himself into a thin slice and burrowing through the gap in the stone door two fingers wide!

This is a special ability obtained by practicing Dongchen swordsmanship. Even if his cultivation is not high, such as Wu Feng, who is only in the Qi Cultivation Realm, but in an instant, he can mobilize the star power absorbed by every night stored in his body, and he can violate the principles of physiology and squash himself, and even his own weapons, together in an instant, through the narrow gap. And then restored to the original state in peace!

If the cultivation is raised to a certain level, it will be able to press itself to the point where it is truly as thin as paper.

As the saying goes: if you want to survive in the cracks, you must not only have a strong will, but also have to make your body flat enough.

Before Enleko could react, the tall stone gate suddenly pressed down from the stone steps, and with a bang, it just pressed Enleko below.

After Wu Feng got in, he immediately pulled out the latch of the stone gate and pushed it down!

Underneath the stone gate, Enleko spat out a mouthful of blood under the great force.

He felt Wu Feng jump on top of the stone gate and stomp on his face.

Wu Feng's voice came from above: "I heard that in your place, there is a sport called bullfighting, where the matador faces a bull ten times stronger than himself, constantly dodges, uses wisdom to deceive it, stabs it in different parts with a sword, and blinds its senses with bright colors, making it angry, manic, and loses its ability to judge, and finally at the most appropriate moment, gives it a fatal blow!"

"Wow......" Enleko's groan, faintly resounded, with indescribable anger. The teeth in his mouth were smashed by the massive stone door.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the huge stone gate was torn apart and exploded.

Enleko used the remaining physical strength and launched the "Stone Splitting Technique", he thought that Wu Feng must have been blown to pieces this time.

However, when the light reappeared in front of his eyes, he saw a green face.

A green-haired zombie with a broken hand pounced on him, tearing at his body. The zombies were dressed in clothes from a thousand years ago, tattered and rotten, half of their bodies had yellowish scales, and the other half was festering and bleeding green pus. Obviously, this was dug up by Yang Qi and thrown here without knowing where to increase the yin qi of the tomb.

And Enhleko's wand was broken by the zombie in an instant, and he didn't know where he flew.

Enleko screamed and scuffled with the zombies.

Wu Feng looked at it lightly from the side.

He already knew what was inside this door.

A zombie with a talisman on its forehead.

He had taken advantage of the time difference between getting rid of Enhleko and made a trip through the door to move the zombies very close to the door.

When he pretended to be forced here by Enhleko and entered the door for the second time, he instantly tore off the talisman on the zombie's forehead to restore its mobility, and then led the zombie through the stone door, provoking Enleko with his words.

He knew that the magicians of the West Pole had an extremely physically demanding spell that could split boulders in an instant.

So Enleko blew open the stone gate and hit the zombie hard, and the zombie immediately bit him wildly!

Enleko was once soaked in divine water, and his hand-to-hand combat ability was not bad, but as a magician, he suffered after all. He drew his dagger and wrestled wildly with the zombies, frantically slashing at the zombies' hard bodies. The zombie's body, like a cork, was slashed by his dagger with a tooth-aching sound.

Zombies and Enhleko are like two mad dogs, because they overlap each other, and they can only use the most basic and direct tricks to fight each other. Their ** are relatively hard, so they can't tell the winner for a while.

Wu Feng watched coldly as Enleko's face was torn and bitten by zombies, and the zombies were also slashed all over by Enleko.

"It's time to finish. Wu Feng listened to Enleko's incessant screams and said. Stimulated by the pain of the zombie's continuous bite, Enhleko finally felt the fear even in a state of rage.

He swung his long sword, used all his strength, and stabbed out from the back of the zombie.

What he launched was the "Guanhong style" in Dongchen's swordsmanship, the blade of the sword was like a rainbow, fierce and peerless, and irresistible.

This move requires a lot of physical strength, but it can also inflict a powerful puncture force that far exceeds the user's original lethality limit. But whether it is Enleko or a zombie, they are both rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and with Wu Feng's cultivation, even if it is a close-quarters attack, he has to operate this move.

At this time, Enleko and the zombies were both difficult to use their energy and protect their hearts because of the fierce fights in their bodies.

The vermilion long sword, which turned from cold to warm in an instant, bloomed with a colorful edge, stabbed through the zombie's back with a swipe on the ground, and then passed through Enhleko's heart.

Wu Feng quickly drew his sword again and cut off the zombie's head.

Enleko felt the hot blood in his chest, spurting out and spilling on the zombie's body. Before he died, he was still extremely unwilling, and the last words he heard were: "This is the real one, the final blow of the bullfight." ”

Enleko really didn't understand why he, who had excellent luck, died so aggrieved, but to die was to die.

Using the power of the limit, killing Enleko and relieving the threat of zombies, Wu Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His physical strength is really consumed to the limit now, if it weren't for his tenacious willpower, he might have fallen to the ground in an instant, and he would never be able to get up again. Now, almost every bone in his body is aching and crispy, as if there are countless ants biting.

Wu Feng took a long breath and planned to leave. He originally wanted to rush through tonight and let himself break through to the Bone Refining Realm, but the consumption of physical strength and the invasion of Yin Qi made it impossible for him to hold on for long.

Just as he was about to turn around, a cold hand pressed against his shoulder.

Wu Feng shuddered when he boarded, but his expression immediately returned to normal.

This boy has a natural tenacity, and there are few things in this world that can really make him afraid.

"Miss Yunhailan, I'm glad to meet. Wu Feng said softly.