Chapter Ninety-Three: A Small World

Seeing that the situation was not good, the demon turned his head and rushed to the strange men and women for shelter.

The leading demon smelter chuckled like a night owl, and with a wave of her hand, a curtain of light protected the demon.

It is said that it is a light curtain, but in fact, I don't know what it is, it seems to be like light and water.

And it's not just to block all kinds of attacks, it seems to be able to absorb and dissolve photoelectricity, and the thunder and lightning electrora of the moon blazing and wind and snow encounter this barrier, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappear silently.

Yu'er's flying knives were not absorbed, but they all broke after touching them, and they fell all over the ground with a clang.

"Big brother, my throwing knife won't work, you can try it. Yu'er shouted to Feng Muchen.

"I'm afraid I can't. Feng Muchen glanced at Ah Jiu as he spoke.

An unpretentious flying knife flew towards the light curtain with a faint purple light.

Bite!

The flying knife shattered like glass, and it was worse than Yu'er's,

The corners of the demonic woman's mouth hooked, and she smiled contemptuously: "Hmph......"

"Oops!" before the word he wanted to say turned into an exclamation.

The knives were shattered, but they were shattered into water, water that permeated everything.

When the demon woman found a puddle of water that had penetrated her, she was alert, and the puddle of water instantly condensed into a flying knife, and the cold light flashed in front of her, and the purple light had reached her throat.

"Not good!"

The demon smelter girl screamed, and when she couldn't make a move, her body didn't look like flesh and blood, and she suddenly folded into ninety degrees, and she dodged the flying knife hard.

Attack incredible, hide incredible.

Although the demon smelter girl dodged over, her mind was divided, her defense was greatly reduced, and an arrow passed through the light curtain silently, hitting the center of the demon's eyebrows.

Ah Jiu and Feng Muchen have reached the realm of knowing their hearts, and the other party has a look, and they can understand it in their hearts. The two cooperated this time, not hoping to kill the demon smelter, but only to kill the demon.

The demon smelter touched the faint scratch on her cheek, and a cold aura spread.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, and you only have a few more deaths if you interfere. ”

Feng Muchen sighed: "It's likely, it's just that the basic rule in our time and space is not to abandon friends. ”

The demon girl was silent for a while: "My name is Que Lan, I tell you the name so that you know who died in the hands, and I want to tell you one thing, if we stay in this time and space according to your rules, I am afraid there will be no civilization in another time and space." ”

Feng Muchen was noncommittal, and said lightly: "Feng Muchen, thank you"

Hermes frowned: "You won't make the same old mistake of overflowing love again, will you?"

Before Feng Muchen could answer, a cold snort that was cold to the bone marrow came.

"Humph!"

With this cold sound, thousands of lightning bolts made a buzzing sound and slashed towards Que Lan.

It turned out that Yuechi saw that Feng Muchen and that Que Lan were polite, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, and without saying a word, the Biluo Demon Voice blessed the power of thunder and lightning and greeted him viciously.

Hermes still wanted to observe for a while, calculate the situation between the enemy and us, arrange the troops in a formation or something, and as soon as Yuezhi made a move, Fengxue Yu'er and others greeted together.

What kind of soldiers are platooned?

Let's get started!

Feng Muchen beckoned, and a brilliant light shield protected Zhang Tingyue, and he also joined the battle group.

The other party has eight men and eight women, and Zhang Tingyue is shaved out, and the number is exactly twice as many as them.

The melee is together, and everyone stands on top.

Que Lan and a blue-faced man are the strongest, only slightly inferior to Caidie, and Hermes Feng Muchen is not on par with Feng Muchen, and the rest of the people are similar to Feng Xue.

Caidie took over from Yuechi against Que Lan and two others, and it was difficult to kill. Hermes also fought evenly against the blue-faced man. Feng Muchen was alone against the three of them, with a slight upper hand. Ah Jiu Guangmei and Feng Xue and the other five joined forces to fight against the remaining nine.

In terms of comprehensive strength, Feng Muchen's side had a slight advantage, but as soon as he came up, he took the lead and killed the demon and his men, plus everyone's attacks were varied, and there was also Ah Jiu's long-range attack, so that the other party did not dare to fight the enemy with all his strength. So for a while, neither side could help anyone.

A great battle, from morning to noon, under the sun, flames rise, lightning and all kinds of weapons fly, the whole valley is like a strange little world.

Fighting, Feng Muchen suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and then discovered a strange situation.

He couldn't cast the breeze.

Because, there is no wind anymore.

Not only him, but all the enemies and friends who participated in the battle also quickly discovered this vision, as if they had suddenly entered another dimension, and all kinds of attribute attacks with the help of space elements were ineffective.

Soon, an even more bizarre phenomenon appeared...... The sun is gone.

But it didn't get dark, for the stars were shining brighter than they usually were.

Both sides of the fighting stopped.

The people on both sides gathered together and looked at each other.

"What the hell are they doing?"

Yuechi looked at Feng Muchen, hoping for him to answer.

"They can't do it, but maybe it's a good thing. ”

Feng Muchen shook his head and looked at Cai Die.

Caidie didn't speak, staring at the other side thoughtfully.

Que Lan seemed to be arguing with her companion about something, and after a few words, she walked over to them alone.

"Still fighting?"

Ah Jiu stepped forward.

Butterfly waved at him and motioned for him to step down.

"What do you think?"

Que Lan ignored everyone and stared at Caidie and asked.

"You should know better than me, how to choose!" Caidie replied.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Que Lan nodded and turned away.

Yuechi and the others looked at the two of them as if they were playing dumb riddles, and said two words inexplicably, and when they didn't know why, Feng Muchen suddenly said: "No matter how she chooses, we must do it as soon as possible, because we are not only trapped, I'm afraid ...... It can't support a day and a half. ”

Caidie nodded, seeing that everyone was still puzzled, and sighed: "We are now enclosed in a space, and the elements of life are gradually being consumed, and the spell caster is the Void Venerable in our time and space, but I didn't expect him to be so vicious and use his own people as bait." ”

"Ahh

"Hmph, I don't think he has the ability to do this, he just took advantage of the fact that we were in a fierce battle without distractions, and let us get started. Hermes sneered.

Feng Muchen sighed, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's almost the same if he can't do it, I think he has other purposes, he wants to destroy all the two groups of people we are fighting against!"

"Why do you want to kill your own people?"

Feng Muchen sighed again and was silent, Hermes sneered beside him: "It's just a deception and a stealing name!"

......

At the same time, Que Lan was also discussing with her companions.

"If we kill them in the shortest amount of time, will it be fine?"

A young teenager asked.

The blue-faced man sighed: "Alas, don't say it's hard to do, but it's done, with the viciousness of the void, since we know the disgraceful things he has done, will we be left alive?"

Everyone was silent, and they all looked at Que Lan.

Que Lan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, we still have to fight them, and we must kill them, maybe there is a chance of survival......"

......

The battle was more intense than just now, but the difference was that it had changed from the gods and mysteries just now to a cold weapon battle.

The attribute attacks of various elements were useless, and they were useless, so Feng Muchen conjured weapons and handed them over to a few people who had no weapons.

Only one and half of the sixteen people on the opposite side carried weapons, and the rest fought with their bare hands.

In this way, Feng Muchen's side has the upper hand again.

After a short battle, Que Lan's side gradually couldn't resist, Que Lan shouted, and sixteen people gathered together, hand in hand, all their own energy condensed into a knife, and slashed at the other party frantically.

Feng Muchen saw that they changed their fighting style, and they also concocted the same method, and their true qi condensed onto a sword, and they fought hard.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow shone horizontally under the bright starlight, and the grandeur of the scene was not lost just now.

When the fight reached the interval, Que Lan and the other sixteen people shouted in unison, and struck with all their might, and everyone here also shouted and greeted them.

The swords intersected, and the two sides urged the energy and fought for internal strength.

Magic, attribute attacks, and even moves are useless, depending on who has the most strength.

As the saying goes: there is great power in numbers.

Eight people can't do sixteen.

"Boom".

Feng Muchen and the other eight people were violently shocked and flew out more than ten meters, and their mouths spurted blood and scattered everywhere.

Que Lan tried her best here, and the blow worked, but everyone was so tired that they collapsed, and they didn't care about mending the knife, so they all sat on the ground and gasped.

......

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and get them!" the voice came from the dome.

A phantom shadow appeared among the stars, and an indifferent face slowly appeared.

Que Lan and the others bowed down together when they heard the sound, but they didn't speak or move.

"Hmph, can't I do it myself?"

The indifferent face suddenly distorted and rippled.

"I just ask His Holiness to spare his life, and we will kill them as soon as we regain our strength. ”

Que Lan said weakly.

"Haha! Negotiate terms with me? Okay! You don't have to kill them, and I naturally don't have to spare you from dying, be fair!"

The elegant face was hidden in the starry sky, and a white-robed man appeared in the valley, at first glance he looked a little similar to the Yan King, but he was more elegant.

"Venerable, for the sake of our allegiance to the Empire, let us go!" the blue-faced man pleaded as well.

"Hehe! Okay, I won't do anything to you, I'll reward you for euthanasia!" Void smiled, turned around gracefully and walked towards Feng Muchen and the others, not looking at them again.

Feng Muchen and the others also closed their eyes to heal, although they knew that the limit was coming, they were helpless.

"Hehe, Lao He, you said that one of your main gods was mixed up with them, and you destroyed your clone in vain!"

The Void Venerable grinned and arched his hand at Hermes.

Hermes puffed out his cheeks and hung his head without saying a word.

"Oops!"

Yuechi suddenly frowned and cried out in pain.

"Hahaha! It's painful! Don't worry, it won't hurt for a while, I'll send you on your way right away. ”

As he spoke, the Void Venerable pointed to the top of his head, revealing a gap in the starry sky, and a ray of sunlight penetrated with a breeze. He grabbed it with his left hand, grabbed a trace of heaven and earth energy, and was about to kill these people on the spot.

Suddenly, he found that the moon was still sad just now...... Laughed weirdly.