Chapter Thirty-Eight: Cocooning Yourself
Ji Meng did not pursue, because a figure had already appeared behind Yuan Lei, Ying Zhao held the mixed iron rod high and smashed it towards the back of Yuan Lei's head, a cruel smile appeared on Ying Zhao's face, he seemed to have seen Yuan Lei's head cracked.
At this critical moment, Yuan Lei suddenly turned around, and the long sword in his hand was raised upward, and the tip of the sword stabbed into the head of the stick that fell with the momentum of ten thousand jun.
"Bang!" Yuan Lei's body flew out like a cannonball again, falling towards the earth at a rapid speed, and when he was about to make a close contact with the earth, Yuan Lei stopped. Yuan Lei raised his head, his eyes looked at the two tiny figures in the air, and his battle intent was awe-inspiring. Ji Meng and Ying Zhao also overlooked Yuan Lei, but at some point, the eyes of the two demons were afraid again, but this fear was fleeting.
"Whoosh!" Yuan Lei's figure flickered, and he came to the middle of Ji Meng and Ying Zhao again, facing the two of them sideways, his excited expression overflowing, making his body tremble a little.
"It's been a long time since I've been so hot-blooded!" Yuan Lei said with some blood. "I still like evenly matched, even some weak battles, this kind of battle really makes my blood boil!"
Yuan Lei's words made Ji Meng and Ying Zhao's hearts tremble, they didn't expect Yuan Lei's immature and thin body to hide such a bloody mentality. Ji Meng and Ying Zhao never expected that this pathology on Yuan Lei's body made them smell a trace of danger, and their minds were affected. But Ji Meng and Ying Zhao were the great sages of the demon clan after all, and they soon returned to normal.
"Since you want to fight, we will still be afraid that you will not succeed!" Ji Meng said angrily, in order to dispel the wavering of his mind before. "Fight!"
Ji Mengti carried the steel fork in his hand, and the flames on his body were shrouded, like a fire god, and there was a faint sound of dragon groans in the flames. Ji Meng stepped into the air, and the steel fork in his hand pressed towards Yuan Lei with monstrous flames.
Before the person arrived, Yuan Lei could already feel the rolling heat wave blowing on his face, blowing the wind on his face. Yuan Lei licked his mouth with a strange expression, and then the thunder and lightning were entangled all over his body, and the sword of destruction in his hand whispered softly, the thunder light and his sword body blended together, and the sword light was cold.
"Boom!" Yuan Lei and Ji Meng collided together without any fancy, without any concession or dodge at all, just like the dead soldiers in a duel, they both wanted to use the weapons in their hands to chisel through each other's heads. This kind of battle is very bloody and wild, the two of them keep waving the weapons in their hands, and in the blink of an eye, they have fought many thousand times, and the flames and thunder and lightning in the air are blended, like the destruction of the world.
Ying Zhao stood aside, watching Yuan Lei and Ji Meng's violent and bloody battle scene, which made his heart sway again. "I can't do this, I am the son of the Heavenly Tiger, but I can shake my heart and retreat because of this!"
"My Ying Zhao is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, fight!" Ying Zhao shouted loudly in his heart, in order to dispel the fear in his heart.
Ying Zhao shouted, holding a mixed iron rod in his hand, the tiger stripes on his body were shining, and a gray mist enveloped his body, making him look a little weird.
"Yuan Lei, take your life!" Ying Zhao shouted at Yuan Lei, and the mixed iron rod in his hand smashed towards Yuan Lei with a trace of gray mist.
Yuan Lei was in a fierce battle with Ji Meng at this time, although he had discovered the abnormal movement of Ying Zhao early, but he was entangled by Ji Meng's full strength, and he couldn't tell a trace of God, otherwise Ji Meng's steel fork wrapped in monstrous flames would definitely leave a terrifying scar on his body.
Yingzhao's mixed iron rod with a burst of sound of breaking the air, went straight to Yuan Lei's back life, although for Yuan Lei and their immortals, the destruction of the physical body is not a real death, but the physical body is destroyed, and their strength will be greatly reduced.
On the front, the steel fork in Ji Meng's hand turned into a fire dragon, and the tongue of fire flew, entangled the sword of destruction in Yuan Lei's hand, making it impossible to turn around and resist.
At the critical juncture, Yuan Lei also continued to stimulate his potential, and the Sword of Extermination in his hand hissed and groaned, and a sword light shattered the flame dragon wrapped around the sword's body, and then swooped straight at Ji Meng. Ji Meng was suddenly shocked, if he was hit by the sword light at such a close distance, it would be a very dangerous thing.
Ji Meng couldn't help but pull the steel fork in his hand and block the gloomy sword light. At this time, Yuan Lei turned around violently, and the long sword was horizontal in front of him.
"Boom!" As soon as Yuan Lei crossed the Tribulation in front of him, the mixed iron rod smashed over. The mixed iron rod was strong and heavy, and Yuan Lei was in a hurry to defend, and the tribulation did not block the attack of the mixed iron rod, and the mixed iron rod smashed on Yuan Lei's body through the tribulation.
"Poof!" Yuan Lei spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the mixed iron rod almost smashed Yuan Lei's left shoulder to pieces, but it also made the left shoulder obviously dent in, and this blow made Yuan Lei's left hand lose its combat effectiveness.
After Yuan Lei spurted out a mouthful of blood, he endured the pain, the thunder flashed, Yuan Lei temporarily left the battlefield with the Thunder Shield technique, Ji Meng and Ying Zhao did not pursue, or they did not react, but Yuan Lei's Thunder Escape Technique speed is unparalleled. Yuan Lei was far away from Ji Meng and Ying Zhao, holding the Tribulation with his right hand and pulling with his left hand, as if he couldn't move.
"Yuan Lei, this is the fate of your arrogance and no one in your eyes!" Ying Zhao said with a hideous face and gritted teeth.
"Cough!" As soon as Yuan Lei opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, this blood was the bruise that had been injured and accumulated in his body just now, and it was not a bad thing to cough it up now. Yuan Lei wiped the blood from his mouth with his right hand, and his eyes did not become panicked and timid because of the injury.
"A little injury, it's also worth you to be so proud of, I really haven't seen the world!" Yuan Lei said in a low voice, Ying Zhao's blow just now made him a little uncomfortable, he didn't expect the mixed iron rod in Ying Zhao's hand to suddenly become so heavy, which made him completely unprepared, which led to his left shoulder almost being scrapped.
"Is it because of the gray mist?" Yuan Lei looked at the mist on Ying Zhao's body, and muttered in his heart, Yuan Lei felt a trace of void and chaos from it.
"A little injury?" said Ying Zhao with a sneering face,-for-tat. "I'm afraid your left hand is useless now, if you have the ability to raise it and wave it, I will immediately cut off my left arm and in front of you!"
Ji Meng stood beside Ying Zhao, without saying a word, and looked at Yuan Lei with a gloomy face.
As soon as Ying Zhao's words came out, Yuan Lei's face instantly became embarrassed, and his eyes looked at Ying Zhao like fire. Yingzhao's move is really poisonous, so it is difficult for Yuan Lei to ride the tiger.
"Ying Zhaoru is really looking for death, I won't kill you today, I will kill myself here!" Yuan Lei said murderously, Shangqing immortal qi surrounded his body, turning into thunder light, and finally turned into an immortal thunder robe and draped on Yuan Lei's body. At the same time, the Shangqing immortal qi also quietly wrapped around the annihilation, and tiny thunderbolts shone on the sword body, although it was not as dazzling as before, but the aura became more terrifying.
"Whoosh!" Yuan Lei held the Tribulation in his right hand, wearing a thunder robe, stepping on the thundercloud, the thunder flashed, and he killed the Ying move. Yuan Lei used the Thunder Escape Technique to the limit, only to see that the thunder light in the air disappeared as soon as it appeared.
Ying Zhao and Ji Meng are like great enemies, especially Ying Zhao has the heart to die. "I really shouldn't have provoked Yuan Lei so much, making him fight with himself, what a mistake!"
"Bang!" As soon as the thought in Ying Zhao's heart rose, his whole person flew upside down. If it weren't for the fact that at the last moment, Ying Zhao blocked all the gray mist that shrouded his body, otherwise he would have been pierced by Yuan Lei's sword at this moment.
Yuan Lei struck the Ying Move with a sword, and he didn't stop there, he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he didn't expect a flame to stop in front of him. Ji Meng attacked with a steel fork in his hand, and the flames in the sky were all sealed in the direction of Yuan Lei's advance. Yuan Lei didn't dare to rush into Ji Meng's flames rashly, so he was forced to stop, and his figure flickered backwards.
Yuan Lei faintly felt that after Ji Meng's bloodline was completely awakened, the flames that shrouded him were not so simple, there seemed to be another mystery in the flames, and Yuan Lei felt a trace of the taste of the formation. Yuan Lei studied under Tongtian, Tongtian is a formation master, and his intuition for the formation Yuan Lei is very keen.
Ji Meng stopped in front of Yuan Lei, seeing that Yuan Lei did not catch up, nor did he catch up, and he was not sure that he could defeat Yuan Lei, who had lost an arm, in a one-on-one situation.
After a while, the Ying Zhao that flew out upside down reappeared beside Ji Meng, looking at Yuan Lei with a hint of fear in his eyes. The strength that Yuan Lei showed just now made Ying Zhao under great pressure. "If I didn't have the power to awaken the bloodline, just that blow would be enough to make me die thousands of times. Even now, I'm hard to defend against!"
Yuan Lei's speed can be called unparalleled, which is also the reason why Ji Meng did not dare to do it lightly. Ji Meng's head was slightly on the side, and his eyes glanced at Ying Zhao, and at this time, Ying Zhao also turned his gaze. As soon as the two demons' eyes touched, they instantly understood each other's thoughts.