Chapter 62.Elvis Presley

The dazzling sunlight pierced through the branches and leaves, falling on Yanfall's delicate and slightly immature face.

At this time, it was almost noon, and it seemed that he was a little uncomfortable under the sun, Yan Cheng frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

"I ...... Where is this?"

Lying on the ground, Yan Cheng muttered to himself in a daze, and then in his brain, the previous memories came flooding back like a wave, and Yan Cheng gradually remembered what happened before.

The scars on his body didn't feel much anymore, and Yan Yan stretched out his arm to look at it, and found that the scratched places were healing very quickly, and it was estimated that they would disappear in a short time.

A gurgling sound in his stomach made Yan Fall frown, since he entered here last night, Yan Fall has not eaten anything, a feeling of weakness came, and with a wry smile, Yan Fall stood up and prepared to find something to eat.

Yan Cheng, who wanted to support the ground with his hand, felt that his hand touched a paper bag, and subconsciously saw that a paper bag was in his hand.

opened the paper bag, and the shiny chicken leg made Yan Yan stunned, and he was a little moved, it turned out that Kling had never left him too far.

Gobbling up the chicken legs, he sat on the ground and rested while looking around.

The corpses of those Nether Cats had stiffened, and the blood flowing from the ground had turned black, and Flamefall knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long, and once it was night, Nether Cats would definitely attack again.

Thinking of the Nether Cat, a cold glow erupted from Flamefall's eyes.

Nether cats can only act in the dark, and during the day, Nether cats usually find a place to hide, but Yanfall, who has spiritual power, believes that even if they hide deeply, they can't hide.

Yanfall is still a little annoyed now, in yesterday's battle, the cry of the second-order demonic beast gave Yanfall a lot of trouble, although he can't be sure what kind of demonic beast it is, but it is a nether cat.

Yanfall decided to find a piece of water first, replenish the water in his body, and then take the initiative to find the door! The Nether Cat during the day, its combat power will drop a notch, and Yanfall didn't want to be passive anymore, so he immediately grabbed the bloodstained giant axe on the ground and swept towards the depths of the forest.

In such a humid forest, it is very simple to find a water source, and it didn't take long for Yanfall to find a clear stream, and after a few mouthfuls, the sweet stream water flowed into his throat, which made Yanfall feel very happy, and looked at the blood stains on his body, Yanfall frowned, and ripped off all the clothes that had become rags, and finally only a pair of knee-length brown shorts remained, this shorts were still given to Yanfall by Yanlong, it is said that it was made of the fur of what Warcraft, as for what Warcraft Yanfall can't remember.

Without hesitation, Yanfall jumped straight down.

The nature of the eleven-year-old boy was soon revealed, and Yan Cheng was playing very happily, and before he knew it, two hours had passed, and Yan Cheng had just come out of the stream, still carrying two fat fish in his hands.

While carrying the fish, Yan Yan muttered, "Uncle Kling is still too pitiful, and he actually left a chicken leg with a tooth mark on it......"

After searching for a long time, Yanfall finally found a dead tree, chopped some dry firewood with a giant axe, removed the internal organs of the fish, and then threaded the fish through the branches and roasted it leisurely.

Although there is no seasoning, under the unique technique of Yanfall, the strong aroma spreads out, Yanfall swallows his saliva, this creek seems to have a unique feature, this fish is already very close to the monster.

Meow.

At this moment, the familiar cry made Yanfall pause, this call Yanfall was too familiar, if it wasn't for this cry last night, he would not have been taken advantage of by the Nether Cat.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Yan Fall's gaze froze.

The same black and supple fur, but the body size is more than twice as large as the ghost cat that Yan Fall encountered before! The tail is erected like a steel whip, but the dark green eyes reveal a unique spiritual aura, staring at Yan Fall, and Yan Fall's spirit fluctuates.

Firefall stopped grilling the fish, grabbed his axe and slowly stood up.

He had determined that this was the owner of the screaming voice from last night.

Although it was daytime, Yanfall's eyes were still full of solemnity.

In Yanfall's memory, this was the first time he really had a confrontation with a second-order demonic beast, and the strength of the second-order demon wolf last time left a deep impression on Yanfall, and Yanfall didn't know where the second-order demon wolf had gone in the end, after all, Yanfall had lost consciousness at that time.

In the face of the second-order Nether Cat, Flamefall did not dare to use magic, the Nether Cat was too agile, and he could not guarantee that his magic could hit the other party.

The Nether Elvis also seemed to feel that the young man in front of him was not very easy to deal with, and his body arched slightly, it was only because the aroma of the grilled fish was too strong before, so the Nether Cat couldn't bear to come here, after all, the Nether Elvis was the master of this area, even if the strength was weakened during the day, but the Nether Cat still didn't think that the young man in front of him was his opponent.

"First strike!"

Flamefall moved, and the power of his whole body exploded instantly, and at the same time, the second movement merged into the giant axe, and in just a few breaths, he came to the Netherworld Elvis, and the giant axe flung towards it mercilessly.

"Die!"

With a low roar, the axe of Yanfall is mixed with an indomitable momentum, as long as the Netherworld Elvis is hit, he will be seriously injured if he does not die!

However, Firefall still underestimated the speed of Nether Elvis.

There was a very humane sarcasm in the eyes of the Netherworld Elvis, and the body that was not small was like a slippery loach, and the axe that contained all the power of the Flame Fall was easily dodged by the Nether Elvis.

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the second action instantly became the first, and the axe that had originally slashed away turned in a strange arc in the air, and Yan Fall's body twisted, and the quaint first form was formed instantly.

Elvis Presley didn't expect this at all, and when the giant axe fell, Elvis Presley sensed a breath of death, but it was too late to dodge.

Meow!

I saw that a black luster suddenly erupted from the Nether Cat's body, and then a pitch-black light mask appeared in front of the Nether Cat, and the giant axe was imprinted on the light mask, Yan Fall was suddenly shocked, he found that this axe was as if it had been split on cotton, and the feeling that the power could not be released made Yan Yan feel tightness in his chest for a while, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Originally, with Yan Fall's control of the first form, Cheng DΓΉ would normally be able to contain his power in time, but the sudden appearance of the black light mask made Yan Fall not expect it at all.

Under the backlash of power, Flamefall has been traumatized.

The pitch-black light mask faded away, but Elvis Presley looked furious.

Nether Elvis launched a series of attacks on Firefall, and the Nether Elvis who jumped up and down quickly added a few more scars to Firefall's body.

Yan Cheng, who was a little suffocated in his chest, could only barely parry now, and the first and second forms looked a little messy.

While fighting and retreating, Yanfall is dragging out time, if he blindly parries like this, Yanfall knows that he really has the possibility of falling here.

With his life in danger, Flamefall had to use magic.

Deliberately revealing a flaw, the Nether Elvis Presley was immediately fooled, and his claws grabbed at Yanfall's neck, if he really caught, Yanfall would die!

"Xuanhuo Shield!"

Firefall shouted in a low voice, and at the same time, a palm-sized crimson shield appeared in front of Firefall's neck, and Nether Elvis's grasp was still slapping on the Xuanhuo shield.

Because the area is much smaller, although this Xuanhuo shield is only the size of a palm, its defensive power is no less than that of a second-order magic!

Under the full force of the second-order Netherworld Elvis, only a few traces were left on the Xuanhuo shield.

By the time Nether Elvis felt bad, it was too late.

"It's over. ”

In absolute calm, Flamefall used the first and second forms to the extreme, and suddenly a whirlwind appeared out of thin air around the giant axe, and two silver-white rays of light swept across the terrified gaze of the Nether Elvis, and blood splattered everywhere......