A flat boat floated down the river and suddenly stopped at the bay where Yumu and the popular fish soup were made.
He Bo sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the figure on the river bay that was quickly approaching Yu Mu and Fengxing, with a flick of his finger, a black bowl rose into the air, suspended in the air from the ground, and a large black mist erupted from the bowl, turning into a fog cover with a diameter of five miles to envelop the small half of the river bay.
The black fog was pervasive, cutting off all light and all sound.
Where the black mist shrouded, the void was as tough as glue, and the speed of anyone here dropped to about 10% of the original.
The earth was violently eroded by the black mist, and the bottom of Houdarish was frozen by a biting chill, becoming a hundred times harder than steel, and even those who were proficient in earth and witchcraft could not escape from the ground.
There was even a trace of black ice silk like a blade hanging from the sky, and countless black ice silk were entangled into a large net, completely sealing this space.
If anyone dares to hit this big net headlong, they will definitely be cut and scaled by the sharp and cold ice wire.
The tinkling sound was endless, and large areas of arrows fell on Yu Mu like a torrential rain.
The iron-colored light curtain rotated rapidly, the large iron cauldron emitted a low roar, and the metal arrows covered with armor-piercing, tearing, poisonous, blasting and other vicious witch spells continued to burst on the light curtain, splashing countless dazzling fires.
Yu Mu stood firmly on the ground, protected by the big iron cauldron refined by Yu Yu Daoren, his defense was extremely strong, ordinary arrows could not touch his body at all, and he could not pose any threat to him.
"Wind, be careful" Two small eyes slightly larger than soybeans were zabazaar, and Yu Mu's palms turned dark green transparent again.
He rubbed his hands vigorously, and the colorless and odorless poisonous aura in the gaps in his palms continued to spread, quickly surging in all directions.
In the center of Yu Mu's eyebrows, the gray-white plague god flag loomed.
Countless twisted gray-white runes continued to pour into the poisonous aura along his hands, increasing the power of these already terrifying poisonous gases a hundredfold out of thin air.
The air behind Yu Mu rippled slightly, and there was a strange barely audible laughter quietly emanating from the ripples in the air.
The power of the Plague Banner corroded the space, causing some strange creatures to be attracted by the poison and peek through the unpredictable void.
Fengxing staggered out of the air.
Seven or eight cracks opened in the dragon skin soft armor on his body, and blood continued to gush out of the cracks.
The arrows used by the Dongyi archers who attacked from all sides were all exquisite rune arrows, and their lethality was extremely amazing, and the cultivation of those Dongyi archers was stronger than Fengxing.
The wound of the wind squirmed rapidly, but the external forces entangled in the wound continued to attack, and the wound did not heal for a long time.
"The supreme sun is above."
The girl in the black dress didn't know when she walked behind Feng Xing, she waved her hands slightly, and a soft black glow enveloped Feng Xing.
The external power of the wind wound like a maggot on the tarsal bone was swallowed by the black ghostly light.
Disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The life essence of the wind quickly gathered near the wound, and those wounds that were deep enough to reach the bone healed rapidly, and there was no trace left in a short time.
The girl and Fengxing were only less than half a foot apart, and the arrows attacking Fengxing suddenly stopped, and only countless arrows were still shooting towards Yumu in waves, hitting Yumu's protective light shield constantly making a dull sound, shaking Yumu's fat and causing a large wave.
Obviously, the voice of the co-worker who had just worked together played a good role, and the archers around him were afraid of accidentally injuring the girl, so they stopped attacking Fengxing.
"Prince Sanssouci.
I'm going to kill this kid.
The black mist rolled, Yi Shen strode in, he looked at Feng Xing who was standing side by side with the girl very unhappily, and shouted: "Shoot this kid into meat scraps for me" "Slow, slow, slow, how can you be abrupt beauty" Gonggong walked through the black mist briskly and walked in with a smile.
Greedily glanced at the girl's delicate and delicate elf-like face, and a flash of fiery greed flashed in her carefree black eyes.
Playing with a jade soft black jade flute with both hands, he worked together without worry, and he was very graceful and generous to the girl and performed a court etiquette unique to the nobles of the Yu family.
He smiled gently: "Beautiful Miss Yu Clan, in the name of the Water God Gonggong Clan, may I ask your name."
The girl almost instinctively lifted the corners of her dirty skirt and bowed to the co-worker: "Descendants of the gods."
The embodiment of the origin of the world, no matter what world it is, the blood of the gods is worthy of respect.
I am a Jemoshan cocob, a believer in the day of the sun. ” Fengxing glanced back at Yemoshan Coconut .
Gonggong looked at the girl who returned the salute to him, his eyes became more and more hot, and even faintly with a hint of madness: "Yemo Shanye is currently the sister of Yemo Shanye, the ruling emperor of the Yanri lineage."
The core bloodline of the most noble Yemo family is indeed noble, and it is beautiful, no wonder the emperor wants to ask you for marriage."
Yemo Shanye was so frightened that she quickly took a step back, she stared at the co-worker and shouted softly, "You, how do you know" Gonggong's face twitched, he quickly approached two steps in the direction of Fengxing, and shouted: "You escaped that is to say, no one knows your whereabouts, too good damn it, Fengxing, stay away from Miss Yemo Shanye, if it is because of you, Miss Yemo Shanye is injured a little, and it is not enough to atone for your sins."
Yi Shen clenched his fists on the side, and shouted at Gonggong Wuwu: "Prince Wuwu, don't ruin my big thing for a woman."
This guy is not a popular thing, he is born Yifeng, he is a traitor to our clan, he stole the treasure of our clan" A divine light erupted from Feng Xing's left hand, Feng Xing raised a strange-shaped longbow, and the magic power blasted into the quaint longbow, and suddenly a glittering divine light rose into the sky.
A large expanse of wind turned into a visible cyan rush that swept around, and countless arrows shot at Yumu suddenly stopped in the hurricane, and then were quickly stirred into countless scum by the wind.
Yi Shen snorted coldly, and in the exclamation of Gonggong's worry-free exclamation, he also pulled out a longbow, flicked his fingers on the bowstring, and suddenly thousands of extremely thin cyan arrows shot out, slamming into Fengxing and Yemo Shanye beside him.
"Yi Feng, even if Ji Hao protects you, you will definitely die today."
Yi Shen shouted: "The Zhen Clan artifact can only be mine forever" The wind roared, and the magic power poured into the longbow, and the bowstring was also plucked, and tens of thousands of golden arrows went out densely, colliding with the cyan arrows.
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"When you kill me all over the world, I swear that one day, I will also destroy you for ten days" Feng Xing jumped into the air and shouted: "I'm not Yifeng, that damn surname, one day, I will completely bury this damn bloodline" "I'm the Wind, I'm just the Wind."
The golden and cyan arrows collided together, and with a terrible cracking sound, the golden arrows collapsed one after another, and thousands of cyan arrows came towards the wind without damage.
To be continued
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