When the murderous aura reached its peak, Dark Feng's body that had not moved for many years began to be unable to hold on, and was actually burst by the huge spiritual energy!
"Puff, puff, puff!" The wounds caused by Luo Yan's previous attack seemed to provide him with a place to pour out. All the soaring spiritual energy came out at once, and the body of Dark Feng also quickly collapsed.
"Puff puff puff!" There were several more muffled sounds, and blood spurted out from the limbs and bones of the Dark Finger. The seven orifices were filled with accumulated dirty blood, which looked really scary!
Luo Yan was shocked and couldn't figure out what big move he was going to make, so he had to mentally defend himself.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the Dark Fang roared angrily, crawling to the ground, and the battle formation automatically resolved the crisis.
Two quarters of an hour passed. Dark Feng opened his eyes wide, gasping for breath, and the battle formation almost collapsed.
Three-quarters of an hour passed, and the look in Dark Eye's eyes gradually lost, and he was breathing out but not in. The golden light of the formation that shrouded the castle was dim, almost about to dissipate.
"Hey, he seems to be dying." Cen Zijin's green index finger poked Luo Yan's lower back.
"Is this... launching a formation at the cost of life?" Luo Yan was a little confused.
"Come over and have a look." Cen Zijin gave him a white look.
"Who's going?" Luo Yan glared at her with a dark face.
"Of course you go! You are still not a man!" Cen Zijin raised his head proudly and hummed softly.
"I..." Luo Yan was about to get angry when he was pushed hard by the little girl. He rushed towards the Dark Fang and came closer. Luo Yan tentatively threw a fireball at him. When there was no response, he threw another one.
The ice ball still didn't respond! A certain person had the courage to go up and kick him twice, turned around and ran away, but he still ignored him! Luo Yan was still worried, grabbed the sky-shattering knife, and cut off his head with one knife! When death came, darkness
Not a single cry was made after that!
"Really dead?" Cen Zijin jumped over and asked curiously, "What's going on?"
Luo Yan was also puzzled, but someone could answer him
"Ah ah ah -" On the snowy mountain in the sixth division, Yu Dou and Le Ben were swept up by the violent snow tide, and were thrown all the way down from the top of the mountain. The rolling snow tide was biting and cold, and the snow foam poured in.
It’s hard to feel comfortable in clothes!
The endless snow-capped mountains, the dark and gloomy sky, and the swooping waves of snow were spectacular. Unfortunately, the two people caught in it could not feel this magnificence.
"Damn Douzi, I told you not to be too greedy! You have to pick up that firebird egg! Don't you think about it, are there any simple creatures that can stay in this snowy mountain?" Le Ben struggled while struggling.
, while yelling at Yu Dou in front of me
"Ah ah... this~~ can't-kid me (blame me)..." Feng Hexuechao tore Douzi's words into weird fragments, making it difficult to identify, "That's oh (I) don't knock
(Small) heart——Ah~~”
"Still standing there - what - are you doing... hurry up and find the number plate!" Le Ben was anxious to deal with him, and quickly input his Yuanli into the number plate. In a flash of green light, he disappeared into the mountains, and then
, Douzi was also teleported out.
The avalanche is still going on, and the presence or absence of the bean-like people inside really makes no difference.
A strange change of fate has mutated once again!
In the Hall of Acceptance, Yu Changqing was reporting the situation of the Dark Fang to Elder Chu and others. Suddenly, an elder screamed: "Look, the image of the seventh competition area has come out!" Everyone hurriedly turned around, and sure enough, it turned out that
The seventh set of images blocked by the seal gradually appeared in the water curtain. The mountain was still the same mountain, and the sand was still the same sand. But Elder Chu was so excited that his whole body trembled! He trembled his lips and said: "Quick! Look at the contestants.
How's it going?" Fortunately, he wasn't confused enough to directly ask Luo Yan about his situation.
At this time, the previous knight hurried over and whispered a few words to Changqing. The latter immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "No need to check. The elder who was responsible for monitoring the situation in the sealed area just sent news that the Dark Fang has been
Death, none of the players were injured or even noticed at all!"
"Huhu!" The big shots immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The tea drinkers drank tea and joked, as if they were not the ones who were worried just now.
"But..." Yu Changqing opened his mouth and said awkwardly, "There seems to be something wrong with the seal in the sixth division. If any of you adults are free, why not..."
"What is sealed in the sixth division?" Nangong Chang, the representative of the Nangong family, asked casually
"It is said to be a fallen black phoenix" Yu Changqing quickly replied
"Fallen black phoenix? This thing is relatively common. Oh, I know. It was the mount of the Saint of the Dark Vatican in Xingluo back then? I remember that this phoenix seemed to have a very good relationship with the Dark Phoenix." Shen Shiyi thought for a while and said
"Love forever!" Elder Chu smacked his lips, seeming to be very interested in this secret.
"Oh, you know it very clearly! I guess that little broken bird went crazy because he sensed something was wrong with the Dark Fang?" Shen Shiyi patted his clothes and stood up with a smile, "It seems that everyone is too lazy to go, so who,
Little guy from Lancang Holy Land, you come with me, you water-type ones can just restrain her!"
"Okay, I'm the only one who's easy to bully." A shy boy in his twenties stood up helplessly and followed him out. They discussed it as they walked, "Well, Uncle Shen, my name is Lan Yiyun, you call me Yiyun.
That’s fine, please don’t yell like a little guy anymore…”
"Can he do it?" Yu Changqing looked at Lan Yiyun, who was as weak as a scholar, and turned to Elder Chu with some disbelief.
Elder Chu smacked his lips again, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't worry, this little guy is already a fifth-level Martial Master, and his talent is second only to my young master." Look, this is a compliment.
, or brag about yourself!
Level 5 Martial Master? Early twenties!
Yu Changqing was already shocked and messy in the wind.
In the castle, Luo Yan and Cen Zijin briefly disposed of the body of Dark Fang and saw that the formation had dissipated before walking inside.
Pushing open the heavy door and looking at the monster corpses and blood everywhere, Luo Yan frowned and whispered: "I guess this guy has been sealed for many years and is in a weak stage when he came out. He hasn't replenished his energy yet.
It was interrupted by the two of us."
"Yes, but, Luo Yan, do you feel that the blood flow is a bit abnormal?" Cen Zijin covered his nose and pointed to the mottled blood on the ground.
Luo Yan glanced at it lightly and said nonchalantly: "Is there anything abnormal? It's probably because those monsters struggled to their death?"
"That's not right. You can't make the room full of blood even after struggling? Moreover, the blood seems to form some kind of pattern." Cen Zijin leaned over and looked at the dried blood on the ground, and said seriously
Only then did Luo Yan notice that the dried blood covered the entire castle, faintly forming several interlocking formations. Judging from the technique, the organizers were obviously inexperienced and the blood was not spread evenly. However,
What surprised him was that this formation was obviously from ancient times. The ancient inscriptions and simple patterns could not be faked!
"The separation of Tianfeng Continent seems to have happened after the Battle of the God of Death? How could anyone know this ancient formation method?" Luo Yan turned to ask Cen Zijin
"That's why I'm surprised! I don't know much about the history of Xingman, but this formation should be rare in today's world!" Cen Zijin shrugged his shoulders, lifted up his skirt, and walked in on tiptoes.
Luo Yan hurriedly followed him. In front of him was a circular altar. It seemed that the Dark Fang came out of here?
The black altar, the six-pointed star array cast in golden water, and the missing core of the array eye, everything was so familiar. Luo Yan was trying to remember where he had seen it before, and Cen Zijin suddenly pointed at the stone platform at the eye of the array and shouted: "Luo Yan."
There seems to be someone there!"
I hate having a cold, it’s been going on for a week...