DreamersGN Chapter 199 Summoning Wind Spirit
Chapter 199 Summoning Wind Spirit
Chapter 199 Summoning Wind Spirit
This huge finger pressed towards several people with a destructive force, and the other strong men poured all the fighting energy in their bodies into Feng Li, and the fighting energy in their bodies was empty, so they didn't have much strength to escape.
And the surrounding space was also locked by this huge finger, and Feng Li was also afraid, it was the first time he felt such fear deep in his heart, for this kind of crushing unknown fear,
The previous courage, as well as the face, are gone at this moment, and he does not decide to be a hero for a while.
If he died, he would die in a very embarrassing situation. It would be better to live than to die.
A flash of determination flashed in Feng Li's eyes, and then he shouted loudly, the battle energy on his body burst out suddenly, and countless blue battle energy accompanied him, and then he was very fast, and he was out of the range of the Great Desolate Prisoner's Sky Finger .
And the remaining strong men who had been sucked out of their battle qi could only watch the huge black shadow fall, and screams rang out. Enough to deal with these remnants and defeated generals.
Soon, a terrifying scene appeared. These strong men were directly crushed into powder by the biggest finger, and all of them vomited blood.
The black Dou Qi in Xiao Lang's hand suddenly emerged, and then the Heaven Swallowing Demon Kungfu began to show its power. As these remnants of Dou Qi were inhaled into his body, Xiao Lang felt that the aura in his body was constantly soaring, and he vaguely had the aura of a Nine Star Fighting King.
Xiao Lang's eyes froze for a moment, fighting spirit suddenly surged around him, his right palm slowly stretched out, and there was a slight space above the right palm with his fingertips, a twisted white bone spirit quietly appeared!
As soon as the bone spirit's cold fire came out, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot. If you look closely at the dark white flame, you will find that it is composed of small clusters of dancing flames~ very agile.
In the palm of Xiao Lang's black robe, an ancient spirit emerged alive, standing between the heaven and the earth, like a god of death in the world.
The old man in white who was watching from a distance was also shocked when he saw this scene, and his eyes were very surprised: "This... this is a strange fire...!"
As the most violent substance in the world, strange fire is very rare, but it is not unheard of. This old man in white clothes has seen people use it when he traveled.
After he came back, he lived in seclusion in Mocheng, and learned about everything in the Dou Qi Continent, so he soon recognized that the flame Xiao Lang was using was a strange fire.
The old man also showed a trace of embarrassment, and then murmured: "A foreign object like a strange fire in the world can be subdued by a young man... What is the background of this kid? What kind of god identity? It seems that this grudge The continent is about to change!"
The old man in white said quietly, and heaved a deep sigh.
And Xiao Lang watched the corpses of all of you slowly turn into lifelike ice sculptures under the urging of the bone spirit's cold fire, and then turned into powder...
After it was over, Xiao Lang gazed into the distance, and directly locked onto Feng Li's figure. Immediately after, the blue dou qi on Xiao Lang's body suddenly surged under his feet, and the power of wind and thunder surged out, and his tight body suddenly thinned out at an extremely fast speed. Leaving afterimages on the spot, the afterimages were superimposed and overlapped one after another, and even the surrounding space was somewhat distorted.
"So fast...!"
The strong men scattered in every corner of Mocheng secretly watched the battle that broke out above the sky of Mocheng. Many of them learned something, and their cultivation realm was improved after returning.
But in the wind that was still fleeing in the distance, he felt lingering fear. He had already heard the huge screams coming from the distance behind him, and the people who had lost their breath one by one.
"Fortunately, I'm going fast, or I'll end up..." Feng Li has no other thoughts now, he just wants to go back to the imperial city of the Jia Ma Empire, which will be his base camp, and then there will be Master Gu He and a group of powerful people At that time, everyone will be able to protect him comprehensively. After all, he has been operating in Wangcheng for many years and has accumulated many contacts.
Although Xiao Lang's speed is also very fast, he has absorbed everyone's fighting spirit, and his current strength has reached the realm of nine-star fighting king and half-step fighting emperor, so he is not worried at all that Xiao Lang will be able to chase him.
Just when Feng Li's thoughts were fluttering, suddenly there was a sound of indifference above his head, which made his smile that was originally blooming freeze instantly.
"Humph!"
The very crisp Lengheng broke the tranquility of the night sky.
"The old thing is still running very fast. Seeing that you speak righteously, I didn't expect to be full of bad water?"
Hearing the familiar taunt, Feng Li knew that Xiao Lei was above his head, but what he didn't expect was that Xiao Lang's speed was still so fast.
"Damn it, why is this kid so fast!" Feng Li couldn't help cursing, and then the cyan grudge on his body writhed crazily, and his speed suddenly increased again, but it was nothing to Xiao Lang No matter what, Xiao Lang has been chasing very closely behind him.
"Okay, goodbye, I wasted too much time with you!" Xiao Lang's body accelerated suddenly, and the force of wind and thunder pushed him to leap past Feng Li!
Xiao Lang didn't know when he appeared on top of Feng Li's head very strangely, with a trace of disdain on his face, followed by the black mysterious heavy ruler in his hand. He slashed towards Feng Li fiercely!
Feeling the coercion from the top of his head, Feng Li's face changed suddenly. He was very aware of the power of the mysterious ruler, and knew that if he was touched, he would definitely be flattened.
Immediately after, Feng Li turned to the left with an extremely strange degree of body, he actually completed a twist in the air, and a blue tornado in his hand instantly formed and hit towards Xiao Lang!
A trace of disdain appeared on Xiao Lang's face, and then the crowd fingers in his hands fiercely slashed at the blue tornado, without much resistance, it was smashed to pieces by Xiao Lang in an instant.
"Die to me!" Xiao Lang yelled, and immediately after the bone spirit in his hand turned cold, he rushed towards Feng Lihong with a destructive momentum, and Feng Li finally saw the aggressive strange fire, and his face finally flashed. After a trace of deep fear.
He is deeply aware of the power of the strange fire, and his subordinates just now died under the strange fire.
He knew that he didn't have any choice anymore, she had to let go and fight hard!
It is still possible to fight, but if you don't fight, you will definitely end up dead. At this time, Feng Li's fighting energy on his body is very solid and thick. Then he formed a huge storm himself, and Feng Li was in the shadow of the storm!
The surrounding air and everything, any matter entering this storm, will be smashed to pieces by the powerful tearing force in an instant.
Xiao Lang was slightly taken aback and frowned, looked at Feng Li's performance, and muttered in his mouth: "Damn, this old thing won't blow itself up, will it?"
Self-exposure is the strongest fighting skill that every cultivator can use, and this fighting skill can exert strength beyond his own level.
But Xiao Lang didn't think that Feng Li had such great ability, if Feng Li had really had such determination, he wouldn't have escaped before.
But it can't be underestimated. As the saying goes, the underdog must win, maybe this separation is forced to a dead end, or maybe...
As Xiao Lang stepped back, the transparent dou qi veil attached to his body, and the dragon scales summoned by the Azure Dragon Art also slowly appeared on his body!
Finally, Xiao Lang used Feng Yin to summon a protective cover!
A total of three layers of protection!
Immediately after that, the blue dou qi on Xiao Lang's body surged again, and he saw two small tornadoes formed in front of him, followed by tornadoes, which continued to expand, becoming as tall as a person at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Transfiguration!" Xiaolong finally treated the doctor, and then a wave of soul power was poured into the tornado, and the two tornadoes began to approach and merge, and then twisted and deformed continuously, forming a transparent human figure the size of a palm. elf.
"Feng Ling!" This is what Feng Yin looks like at the eighth level.
"Fuck him!" Xiao Lang waved at Feng Ling.
Immediately afterwards, the cute little wind spirit elf suddenly stood in the sky, facing the mighty little tornado hand, and with a slight lift, a giant tornado with a length of more than ten meters and a width of seven or eight meters instantly formed in his hand.
Xiao Lang stared straight at this scene. He had practiced summoning a tornado in the early stage and knew how difficult it was. He never thought that it would be so easy in Feng Ling's hands.
And Feng Li, who was in the storm, shouted loudly: "Storm and sand!"
Immediately afterwards, his huge tornado blew towards Xiao Lang with a destructive force, and when Feng Ling saw the huge tornado, his cute little face showed a bit of dignity, but it didn't panic!
Instead, he stretched out his transparent and cute little tender hand, and the tornado in front of him was also blowing towards Feng Li's tornado. The collision happened as promised, and there was a very powerful collision between the two, followed by an unbelievable scene. , the tornado summoned by Feng Ling was much smaller than Feng Li's tornado, but it was actually shattered.
Immediately afterwards, an even more shocking scene appeared, the Feng Ling stood directly in the sky, opened his small mouth, and sucked in all the debris of the storm into his body, and there was no cloud for a while.
And the body of this little guy, Feng Ling, has grown a lot after devouring so many strange fires.
And Xiao Lang didn't intend to give it any more chances. Feng Li's body was like a cannonball, and the Bone Spirit Lenghuo in his hand instantly grabbed his chest. In the blink of an eye, the Bone Spirit Lenghuo's strange temperature directly Pierce it through!
"Goodbye!" Xiao Lang whispered in his ear, with a trace of unwillingness in Feng Li's eyes, but it was too late, the bone spirit's cold fire spread from his chest in an instant, and then all of them Combust into powder.
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Everyone didn't remember the boy's appearance, because the boy's face was covered with a cloud of white flames, and he couldn't see his original clear face, only a vague outline, but in this battle, This powerful young man beheaded many strong men with his own strength, and it was widely spread.
In a magnificent courtyard in the Jia Ma Empire, a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back heard his subordinate's report, his expression changed suddenly, and he became very ugly. There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes. He didn't believe what he heard at all, because It's too unbelievable.
"This... how is it possible? How is it possible that all of them... are dead..."
"The subordinates don't want to believe it, but it really happened like this... Bagpi, Lion King and other mobile fighting kings were all killed...!"
Someone saw it at the scene, but I don't remember the appearance very clearly, but the impression seems to be a teenager
When Gu He heard the mysterious man's description, his face changed suddenly: "What...a boy, just kidding! This Lion King and Windrunner are well-known powerhouses in the Jia Ma Empire...how could it be possible that a boy..."
"Those ten strong men... Even Yun Yun can't do it... Could it be that this kid is Dou Zong?" The more Gu He thought about it, the more frightened he became. Wang Qiangzhe and five fighting spirits were so easily killed.
Even a Dou Huang powerhouse can't do this strength, unless it's a Dou Zong powerhouse.
And the Jia Ma Empire is only that big, and there are very few strong men in it. As far as he knows, there is only one strong Dou Zong. Feeling the breath coming from him, it seems that he has not even reached the realm of Douwang.
"Master Furukawa, I found a lot of people in Mocheng afterwards, and those who saw the battle, they all saw it with their own eyes... and the youngest one used a very magical flame to dispose of those corpses..."
Flame, Furukawa immediately became nervous when he heard it, and then looked at his subordinates with piercing eyes and asked.
"It can't be a strange fire...?"
Because the mysterious black-robed man also came for the strange fire back then, Furukawa was extremely sensitive to the strange fire, and the first thing he thought of was the strange fire.
But the subordinate shook his head helplessly, "Master Guhe, there is no definite news about this, but it is definitely not Qinglian's heart fire, and the appearance of the flame is not similar to it."
Furukawa stood up suddenly, then frowned and muttered: "A young man with strength close to that of a Dou Huang, and also possesses different fires, shouldn't this be from the Jia Ma Empire?"
Gu He thought about it and suddenly thought of a place. This Dou Qi Continent has a vast territory. The Jia Ma Empire is located in the northwest corner. Compared with other places, the overall strength of the people is much weaker, but the spiritual power of various strong races in Zhongzhou.
"Isn't it from Zhongzhou? Are the people in Zhongzhou stretching so long? It's already stretched into the northwest!"
And that subordinate has obviously heard of Zhongzhou's name: "Why did people from Zhongzhou come to our Jia Ma Empire? We don't have anything here?"
"Heavenly fire, I can't think of anything but different fire..." Furukawa shook his head helplessly.
This time he had been preparing for so long to obtain Qinglian's heart fire, but he didn't expect that the success would fall short in the end, and he was still very unwilling in his heart.
(End of this chapter)