Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Behind Xu Feng, the black wings with metallic luster spread out, quietly floating in the air, like a demon god, looking down at the castle below.

"Mundil, get out and die!"

Xu Feng's voice was like a thunder, resounding in all directions, but there was no movement in the castle. If it wasn't for the curse seal telling Xu Feng clearly that Mendir was in the castle in front of him, Xu Feng would even suspect Meng Dier Has Er escaped?

"Hehe, be a coward!" Xu Feng's face showed a touch of coldness, and with a thought, dozens of Zixiao God Thunder Talismans quickly gathered around him, and each talisman was condensed with a frightening feeling. Breath, this is definitely not something that the apostles of the secret realm below the realm of the transcendent can face.

"Xu Feng, do you really want to kill them all!" Mendir's voice came from the castle, it seemed that the voice was amplified by some kind of equipment, but the voice sounded very weak, like a seriously injured man waiting to die people.

"Is this the sequelae of the blood escape skill that was used before?" Xu Feng thought to himself.

An escape skill that can easily get rid of the shackles of the Zixiao Divine Thunder Talisman, and whose speed is almost comparable to teleportation, even if it is of immortal quality, it is absolutely impossible to be without sequelae.Looking at it now, the blood escape skill that Mendir used is obviously not a fairy rank, otherwise the sequelae could not be so serious, and his state is already close to dying.

In fact, at this time, Mendir didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he was lying on the floor. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, he might really be regarded as a corpse. With the sound transmission equipment in the castle, Mendir simply didn't have the strength to transmit his voice through the castle.

"Kill them all?" Xu Feng said to himself: "Why do you feel like a villain? Have you forgotten all the things you did before!"

In a thought, I moved my mind slightly, and the Thunder Talisman of the Purple Cloud God beside me roared out like an arrow off the string, heading straight for the castle.In an instant, the spell turned into brilliant purple lightning bolts, descending from the sky above the castle one after another.

Boom, boom, boom~
One after another divine thunder descended from the sky like a giant purple python, blasting fiercely towards the castle;

Just when Zixiao Shenlei was about to destroy the castle to the ground, a mysterious dark red light curtain suddenly enveloped the entire castle.No matter how the dozens of Zixiao divine thunders bombard, they can only arouse countless bright sparks on the light curtain, splashing everywhere like blood.The light curtain is like an indestructible barrier, protecting the castle from any harm.

"Huh? Interesting!" Xu Feng's eyes showed a touch of surprise. The Purple Cloud Divine Thunder Talisman is an immortal rank talisman, and after dozens of bombardments, even a defensive shield of immortal rank may not be able to resist it.

But now the dark red defensive cover that covers the entire castle, although under the bombardment of the Zixiao Shenlei, the surface fluctuates violently, giving people a feeling that it will shatter in the next moment, but from the beginning to the end, there is no trace of rupture. sign.

"Immortal Steps?" Xu Feng squinted his eyes, staring at the defensive cover in front of him that was continuously emitting a dark red strange aura, and thought to himself.

"No, this weird feeling doesn't look like a fairy rank or a god rank, but it has a hint of a demon rank!"

Whether it is skills, spells or item materials, the Immortal Rank gives people the feeling of chic and elegant, the Divine Rank is brilliant, and the Demon Rank is eerie and weird. Now the dark red defensive cover outside the castle gives Xu Feng a Kind of eerie feeling.

The next moment, a giant dark red palm with the size of hundreds of feet stretched out from the castle, and grabbed Xu Feng who was in the air. Compared with Ripple, Xu Feng at this moment is as small as an ant.

Looking at the giant palm, Xu Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly. With a thought, dozens of soul fire talismans floated around his body. The red blood giant palm smashed away;
Boo, boo, boo~
Countless fireballs smashed into the bloody giant palm, but they could only make a little ripple, unable to stop the giant palm from continuing to grab towards Xu Feng.

"Another magical skill?" Xu Feng raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, this seemingly inconspicuous castle in front of him had such strength.

Snapped!
Xu Feng snapped his fingers, and the next moment, a huge vortex of black ice appeared in the void between him and the giant palm;

The whirlpool disaster!

The huge vortex of sea waves is mixed with a blade-like icicle that is several feet long. At the same time, there is a terrifying suction force. Once anyone or something is locked by the vortex natural disaster, it is almost impossible to break free. things.

The area covered by the vortex natural disaster is huge, but in front of the blood palm, it is still not enough to see, it is only about one-third of the blood giant palm;

Soon, the giant blood palm collided with the vortex natural disaster, and there was a huge roar.

Although the vortex natural disaster is not a fairy-level magic skill, its quality is also unparalleled. It is below the fairy-level, but it is above the holy-level quality. It is absolutely crushing against ordinary secret realm apostles, but it is still somewhat weak when it comes to magic-level skills. Not caught.

The two skills collided with each other, and the vortex natural disaster skill only persisted for three seconds before collapsing under the giant blood palm;

At this moment, in the basement of the castle, in front of Mendir, stood a middle-aged man wearing a dark red dress at some point. This middle-aged man looked to be in his 40s, but his eyes were full of The look of vicissitudes, as if it has gone through hundreds or even thousands of years.

A pool of blood appeared in front of him, the blood was like a frame, and the scene outside the castle was displayed in the middle. Seeing Xu Feng's vortex natural disaster, vulnerable to a single blow in front of the giant blood palm, the middle-aged man's skinny face, A disdainful smile appeared.

"That's all!" the man said softly.

"Old, old ancestor, save, save me!" Mendir made a hoarse voice with a begging look on his face.

This person is the founding ancestor of the Mendir family, known as the blood demon, who has existed for thousands of years, and is called the ancestor of the blood demon. It is said that he is one of the patriarchs of the thirteen blood clans, and has been asleep for thousands of years. Recently, for unknown reasons, I suddenly woke up.

But all of this is the secret of the Mendir family, not even the other two giants of the Dark Kingdom know, and the evolutionary seed of the two before was also given to the two by the ancestor of the blood demon through the hands of Mendir. .

Originally, due to the sequelae of the Blood Demon's disintegration of the Blood Escape Dafa, Meng Dier's strength has transformed into a mortal, and coupled with the massive blood loss just now, Meng Dier has reached the verge of death;

"What's the rush? When I kill him, I will use his blood to save you. He is the number one in the heaven list. A body of blood is the best medicine!" The blood demon ancestor glanced at Meng Meng who was lying on the ground dying. Dill, with an indifferent look of disgust on his face.

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