Chapter 100: Battle Spirit
"Hehe, it's finally here, and the laughter of Prince Salabert can already be heard outside the carriage. ”
Fuxi's carriage was the closest to Prince Salabert's, and Fuxi's carriage was surrounded by no less than Prince Salabert's guards, but the purpose of these guards is worth speculating.
They clearly said that they were protecting Fu Xi's safety, and they were afraid that someone would harass Fu Xi, but in fact, if Fu Xi's strength was really poor to that extent, I am afraid that he would have already become the soul of the other party.
Secretly, their task is to see and prevent Fu Xi and the little fat man from running away secretly, but fortunately, these days, Fu Xi and the little fat man have always stayed in their carriage and have not gone out.
They also successfully completed their mission, if Fu Xi ran away, they would have to bear the wrath of Prince Salabert, they thought that they had not left the strength of a saint-rank powerhouse!
"Sir, please get out of the car, there is a snowy mountain in front of you, which is not suitable for carriages and horses, so let's go on foot!" Prince Sarabert said loudly towards Fuxi's car.
Che Lian opened, and the figures of Fu Xi and the little fat man came into everyone's eyes, the little fat man's skin became fairer, and his whole body was covered with thick fat, and the two little eyes seemed to be stuck in the meat, which showed that the food was very good for a while.
But more people stayed on the latter's body, wearing a white robe, covering Fu Xi's body in it, the robe was a little wide, and Fu Xi's body seemed to be idle a lot inside.
But the latter's waist is quite straight, and there is an indescribable spiritual energy all over his body, which makes people have a feeling of brightness when they see it. Although Fuxi was a hurried passer-by. It is impossible to have much intersection with these samurai. But this did not affect the reverence that naturally flowed in their eyes when they looked at the latter!
The Wind Saint Demon Guide also stepped out of the car, and the two powerhouses who were also of the Holy Rank met again at this moment, one was a white-haired old man, and the other was a heroic young man.
The Wind Saint Demon Guide looked at Fu Xi's figure, as if he had returned to the past. When I was still very young, I just didn't know it, I was already standing at the top of this continent.
There seems to be an invisible aura in front of the two, and in this aura, the two seem to have become the protagonists of this shijie, and others are just to set off the two.
An invisible momentum began to spread around the two of them, and this momentum was like gunsmoke, slowly igniting a silent war!
The place where the two fought was already at the entrance of the snow-capped mountain, where there was a thick layer of snow. The weather is also getting colder, and this is the snowflakes that were falling slowly. At this moment, it stopped strangely in the middle of the two.
It was as if there was a strange liliang between the two, dragging the snowflakes so that they would not fall, and the surrounding warriors involuntarily retreated, because in this invisible momentum, it was like a huge mountain of ten thousand catties pressing on their shoulders, making them have to retreat.
This is a kind of shili duel! It's not as landslide as the shili duel, but it's even more dangerous!
Seven tangible flowers appeared around the body of the faint Wind Saint Wizard, and these flowers floated in the air, rotating around the Wind Saint Wizard.
If you look closely, you will find that the flowers are all composed of fine and invisible winds, which seem to have a life of their own and act according to the will of the Wind Saint.
Fu Xi's body still didn't move, but there was an astonishing pride in his dark eyes! This pride was the pride that had been integrated into his flesh and blood, into his bones! This was the pride of a saint! It was the pride of the emperor!
There was no change in his expression, it seemed that nothing in time could make Fu Xi back down, and a violent battle intent swept quickly around Fu Xi as the center, this battle intent was like a volcanic eruption, unstoppable!
"Coax!"
All the warriors felt their hearts tremble, and the battle intent in their hearts erupted faintly, and Fu Xi's war intent was like a fuse, igniting all the fuses in their hearts!
"Fight!"
Fu Xi took a big step forward, and the ground under his feet trembled violently, as if he couldn't stand the invasion of this war intent, and began to be afraid, he also had to be afraid under Fu Xi's war intent!
"Fight!"
Fu Xi's eyes were as bright as stars, and his whole body exuded a substantial battle intent, which was as strong as a sword out of the sheath, which could destroy all obstacles!
"Fight!"
This third battle word was not said by Fu Xi alone, but all the surrounding warriors said it together, and this battle word sounded like a thunderclap on the ground, shocking people's hearts!
The warriors around them were all fighting straight at the moment, and a wave of enthusiasm and pride arose, as if they had returned to their youth, the years when they were first showing their edge, and what they had in their hearts at that time was infinite expectations!
This fighting spirit was only integrated with Fuxi as the center, turned into a sky-breaking awl, soared upward, and broke a big hole in the sky!
At this moment, Fu Xi's figure swelled infinitely in everyone's hearts, although it was still so thin, but it seemed to have become the backbone between heaven and earth, and even heaven and earth could hold it up!
"Poof!"
When Fu Xi took the third step, a mouthful of blood erupted from the mouth of the Wind Saint Demon Guide, and the seven wind flowers around him completely burst open, forming an invisible storm! The thick snow on the starting point was rolled, but the crimson blood in the snow was a different kind of shock!
The Wind Saint Demon Guide had stood at the pinnacle of humanity for too long, and since he had become a Holy Order, there had been few things that made him impulsive.
But today he didn't control it, and when Fu Xi's first word came out, he felt that his heart that had not had ripples for many years was a little excited, and even the speed of blood flow was much faster.
Although this mentality, which has been with his strength for many years, still can't make him much shocked, but when Fu Xi's second battle word came out, his heart was different, and he was no longer so leisurely.
For he found that his blood was flowing rapidly, and it seemed that he was eager to fight!
At this moment, his mentality was different, and he no longer had the slightest contempt for Fuxi in his heart, and at the same time, there was a sense of competition in his heart!
He secretly condensed his wind flower and put pressure on Fu Xi with a different kind of spiritual power, but the result made him very disappointed, no matter how much he increased his coercion! The other party seemed to be fine, and he didn't care about his coercion.
And the unyielding fighting spirit on the other party's body is even stronger, it seems that the greater the pressure, the greater the motivation to stimulate the opponent's fighting spirit, and slowly the Wind Saint Demon Guide found that his momentum was actually downwind, if he didn't attack with all his strength, he couldn't compare to the other party at all.
At this time, Fu Xi's zuihou a battle word has also been exported, and at that moment, a vigorous battle spirit erupted from Fu Xi's body, and at that moment, the Wind Saint Demon Dao felt that he was back to the time when he began to learn magic, as if he was a page in the sea, as long as the other party used a little force, he would be killed!
In the eyes of the Wind Saint Demon Guide, Fu Xi had already turned into a mountain peak that pierced into the sky at this time, a sharp sword out of its sheath, and drowned it with boundless sharpness!
Without the slightest suspense, the momentum of the Wind Saint Demon Guide was ruthlessly torn apart by Fu Xi, as if tearing a piece of paper, "Kick Kick Kick" The Wind Saint Demon Guide took four or five steps back before stabilizing his body, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
The contest between the two was actually in an instant, and after the contest, everything around them returned to its original state.
But the shock of those samurai was not over, they were surprised to find that they had taken three steps forward with the child-like figure in front of them!
I don't know when the battle word zuihou was shouted, they just felt that the blood of many years had just completely burst out, and they subconsciously did those actions!
Even Prince Salabert and Nalal looked back, and there were six deep footprints behind them, testifying to what they had just done.
And that red snowflake proves that just now, a powerhouse of the Holy Rank, the most pinnacle existence on the continent, the top master of the human race was injured!
"Wow! Boss, you're too fierce! A few casual shouts can hurt a holy order! It seems that I am so discerning, I have decided that I will mess with you in the future, and I will not give up. The little fat man said with a look of reverence.
"Shut up!" Fu Xi said with a calm face at the little fat man.
Turning to the Wind Saint Demon Guide, he said, "Just on a whim, I offended a lot, please forgive me." ”
At this time, the Wind Saint Demon Guide was already in his heart with a monstrous wave, and he was even more unpredictable about Fu Xi: "It's nothing, Your Excellency's strength is superb, but you admire it!"
Prince Salabert had already walked up at this time, and Haha said with a smile: "You don't have to be too modest, you can have two masters in charge, why worry about not succeeding in slaying the dragon this time?" It's just that the haze in his eyes is even deeper.
Fu Xi has his own plans for doing this, knowing that Prince Salabert has ill intentions, so when necessary, give him a little deterrence, then the other party has to think a little more about whether he has the strength to take himself.
The contrast of momentum does not represent strength, because this is an invisible competition, today's battle between Fuxi and the Holy Demon Guide of the Wind will leave a shadow in the other party's heart, I am afraid that the other party will not want to make a breakthrough in this life, and when he faces himself again, the opponent's combat effectiveness will drop by at least one percent!
This is also a dark move taken by Fu Xi for himself! Fu Xi's momentum is left over from his previous life, although the physical body is no longer there, but there is still some momentum of that kind of battle, plus today Fu Xi not only uses his own momentum, but takes himself as the center, mobilizing everyone's momentum, like a rope tightly twisted together.
Therefore, the Wind Saint Demon Guide is not only against Fu Xi himself, but against all the samurai! That's not one person! but thousands, and the lowest level of these thousand people is a third-order samurai!(To be continued......