Chapter 20: I want to try again
"What!?"
Hearing Yeyun's words, Pafil was shocked and almost fell from mid-air!
"Practice, practice?"
Pafir's face was a little unkind, and a nameless anger suddenly burned in his eyes, who is Pafel? King in the depths of Nikolai's Forest! Saint-level Demonic Beast Dark Undead Bone Dragon Pafel! This kid who came from nowhere dared to say in front of him: "Hehe, I just want to practice my hands?!" β
Disgrace! Absolute shame!
Pafel grimaced, turned his head to look at Nuluo, held back the monstrous anger in his heart, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Mr. Fuluo, what do you mean by this?" β
At this moment, Angry Fall's heart is also entangled, this kid simply has nothing to do! Fighting against Pafel, it is naturally no problem to protect himself, but what is the strength of this kid now? Angry fell on his side for a long time, but there was still no result, hearing Pafil ask himself with such a dark voice, angry fall didn't know what to say, it stands to reason that like this kind of saint-level demonic beast himself generally doesn't like to say hello to him, so naturally he has no friendship with this Pafel, with such a "straightforward" temper as angry fall, he will fight, but now, there is no reason!
Moreover, the relationship between Warcraft and humans has always been not very friendly, and the strong in Warcraft and the strong of humans have long had a tacit understanding, you know, the battle between two saint-level powerhouses can destroy a medium-sized city at will! Therefore, generally speaking, the strong man in Warcraft and the strong man of the human race do not fight each other, and at this moment, he is caught in the middle, and his heart is full of fire, and he is unspeakably depressed.
"Don't we understand what we mean?"
I don't know if it's to help Angry Luo break the siege, Yeyun smiled evilly at Pafir, and deliberately waved the purple thunder sword in his hand, bringing up snow-white sword flowers, and with the casual blowing of the sword body, Yeyun glanced at Pafil with a slightly provocative look, and the corners of his mouth took a curved arc.
"Humph!"
Pafil snorted angrily and said to Yeyun, "What, do you think that two saint-level can challenge me Pafil from the Nikola Forest?!" β
With a flap of his wings, a pitch-black momentum spurted out instantly, and the aura around him suddenly became extremely depressed, Pafil was a little proud in his heart, you know, in the aura of the dark system, there is already some ability to devour and corrode, and in this regard, he has a great advantage! Holding back the smile on the corner of his mouth, Pafil glanced at Yeyun casually, and was about to taunt him, but he didn't expect that this human boy seemed to be very satisfied with the breath he exuded, and after a few beautiful breaths, he seemed to feel that he was not satisfied, and after a few puffs, his face was excited, and he licked the corners of his mouth happily, as if he was enjoying a beautiful meal.
"Very good taste, but unfortunately, it's still a little lighterγγγγγ"
The red light in Yeyun's left eye flickered from time to time, and Pafir's heart trembled involuntarily, that kind of coldness did not come from outside the body, nor from the body, but from the soul!
That's right, that young man's left eye actually made his soul tremble with panic!
"This, you, what the hell are you, who are you?!?"
Pafel asked intermittently at Yeyun, but at this moment, he had not yet fought, but in terms of momentum, he had already lost to this human boy.
"Warcraft is Warcraft, and I don't have any memory at all!"
Yeyun couldn't help but shake his head, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Pafel, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of banter, and the red light in his left eye flashed, with a trace of charm and weirdness, it seemed to be staring at Pafil with interest.
"You, don't use it, that, that look at me?!"
Feeling the strange feeling of Yeyun's left eye on his body, mind and even soul, Pafir's heart panicked, and then, there was a burst of anger, gritted his teeth, let out a series of piercing teeth grinding sounds, and said word by word: "I said, don't look at me like this!" β
Hearing Pafir's final warning, Yeyun didn't seem to hear it at all, still tilting his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and the strange red light in his left eye flashed and flashed, and a trace of weird aura slowly overflowed!
"Bastard!"
In the end, it was Pafil who couldn't stand the strange gaze of Yeyun, and roared, letting out a shocking dragon groan, with a big mouth, and a mouthful of pitch-black dragon breath attacked Yeyun directly!
"Watch out for the night clouds!"
Fury on the side has been observing Pafir's movements by Yeyun's side, and the moment Pafil spits out the dragon's breath, the wand in Furo's hand has already begun to move, his mouth is slightly open, and he said very quickly: "Furyyan!! The fire lion roars!! β
"Roar!!"
After a lion's roar, the angry fire lion suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the night clouds, raised his head to the sky and roared, and the energy fire lion pounced straight at Pafir's pitch-black dragon breath.
"Boom !!"
In the sky, the energy of one red and one black collided, sending out a shocking explosion!
Bursts of violent explosive air flow continued to spread around like a wind blade, because it was at the very edge of the explosion, and the anger had already turned into an energy enchantment to isolate the gusts of qi from himself, while the bone dragon Pafil on the opposite side was about the same, and on the contrary, Yeyun, who seemed to be the most windy among the three, was the most tragic one, and at the moment when the qi wave rushed over, Yeyun left to transport the energy in his body to protect himself, but unfortunately, he overestimated his strength a little and offset the first wave of qi, but he was violently shocked away by the aftermath of the second array!!
Isn't that kid still a saint? But how did he manage to control the sky?
Pafil on the other side felt a strange feeling in his heart, and the angry old man's heart was also shocked, and he hurriedly flew over to catch Yeyun, but saw that this kid had no other problems except that his face was a little pale and his clothes and hair were a little messy.
"Whew!"
Seeing that Yeyun was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yeyun, and in addition to doubts or doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but ask Yeyun: "Yeyun, are you okay, this, what's going on?" β
"Seemingly, uh, something I can't tellγγγγγγ"
At this moment, don't say that the old man is angry, and Yeyun is also depressed in his own heart, could it be that he has misestimated? But....
Moved his arm, the feeling of power, and when he faced Pafir's dragon breath attack, he didn't have a trace of danger and fear in his heart, but why, couldn't he even resist the aftermath of an ordinary explosion?
Looking at Yeyun's embarrassed appearance, Pafir's mind that was still a little worried just now suddenly disappeared without a trace, it seems that he is indeed too worried, that kid is not very strong!
"It seems that I really think too much?!"
Pafil comforted himself and looked up in front of him, only to see that the human boy was standing in front of him again.
"Yeyun, is it really okay?"
Nuluo asked with concern, to be honest, Nuluo himself didn't understand the strange changes in Yeyun at this time, according to the detection of his spiritual power, Yeyun's strength at the moment was indeed saint-level, but why, Yeyun couldn't even resist the aftermath of an explosion?
"Enγγγγγγ"
Yeyun moved his arm, indicating that he didn't have anything, and then waved the two swords in his hand in unison, and slashed provocatively at Pafil in front of him: "Pafir, that dragon breath of yours just now doesn't seem to be very powerful, compared to the angry old fire lion, tskγγγγγγγ β
As he spoke, Yeyun stared at Pafil with his strange left eye again, and the same tremor from the depths of his soul came after being stared at by Yeyun's left eye.
Provocation, absolute provocation!
"Boy, don't let anger fall on you, you can be so arrogant in front of me!"
Pafil gritted her teeth, on the one hand, she was holding back the instinctive trembling in her heart, and on the other hand, she was angry at Yeyun.
"Come on, let me try again!"
Yeyun smiled evilly, he thought very confidently, very casually, as if he really didn't care about Pafel.
"Boy! You'll regret it!! β
Paphael hissed, opened her mouth, and a mouthful of pitch-black dragon breath struck the night clouds again!
"Drink!"
Yeyun shouted, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, drawing two strange sword arcs in the air, one is red and black, and the other is purple and blue, the two sword arcs cross in the air, it doesn't seem to have any fancy fancy, but it is a blow that Yeyun is trying his best to at this moment!
"Go!"
One red and one blue, two crossed sword arcs, rushed straight towards Pafir's dragon breath, the two collided, and there was a roar again, and the powerful explosion thrust back, not only shook the night clouds far away, but even the huge bone dragon Pafil was shocked back by the powerful thrust force for many distances.
"Boom !!"
It can be called a perfect explosion, and then, the aftermath of the explosion hit again, Pafil let out a dragon groan, and luck A burst of black energy gas cover wrapped himself perfectly, so that there was no harm to himself, and on the other hand, Yeyun was once again shocked by the air wave, if it wasn't for the anger that came in time, this saved Yeyun from being shocked again.
"The attack is good, but, huh!"
Glancing at Yeyun who was being lifted angrily with disdain, Pafil snorted coldly, and kept hinting to himself in his heart: "Don't be afraid of this kid, he is not better than you!" Don't be afraid of this kid, he's not better than youγγγγγγ Although he hinted at himself, when Paphael saw one of Yeyun's left eyes, his heart still trembled, and this trembling was like a surrender to the king, worship to the king!
This kid must have something wrong with him!
"Whew!"
Yeyun patted the dust on his body, smiled at the anger next to him, said that he was fine, clenched the double swords in his hand tightly, stepped forward again, and confronted Pafel!
"Yeyun, is it really okay?"
Angry Luo asked Yeyun with concern, and Yeyun waved the long sword in his hand and said casually, "It's okay!" β