Fairy Desire

Mu Chenfeng's soul looked down at the little one who was only a little taller than his ankle - Meng Xiang, and let out a triumphant laugh, which shook the surrounding fog continuously: "Young man, I said earlier that you can't escape The fate of being taken away by me. How? Do you believe it now? I advise you to give up resistance and let me swallow you. Although it is also death, you will not feel any pain this way. Once you close your eyes, It's all over. If..."

Speaking of this, Mu Chenfeng showed a ferocious expression, his eyes gleamed fiercely, "... If you want to resist, you will die very quickly, very painfully, more than you can imagine Painful. Believe me, I can do it, and I can do it extremely beautifully. Even, I can show you that I slashed your best brother alive."

"Shut up! Mu, don't forget whose territory this is." Meng Xiang's soul eyes shot out a cold light full of murderous intent.

At the same time, the fog around them also began to roll violently, as if they also felt the anger in Meng Xiang's heart, and the fog continued to rush towards Meng Xiang, part of it poured into his body, making his body It seemed to be blown up, growing rapidly, and another part of the mist turned into a long knife, exactly the same as the long knife he had been using.

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Mu Chenfeng's soul: "Young man, I have to admit that your comprehension is not bad, and you know the advantage of the location so quickly, but you are still too weak."

As he said that, Mu Chenfeng's soul punched Meng Xiang fiercely with his fist, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, blowing away the mist around his body with a strong force, and the huge fist smashed towards him with the force of a mountain.If you are hit, you will definitely be crushed to pieces.

Meng Xiang didn't dare to take it head-on, so he flashed to the left, and narrowly passed under Mu Chenfeng's fist, but the powerful fist wind still pushed back and retreated more than ten steps before he stood still. It hurts even more.

Mu Chenfeng was so powerful that he didn't forgive anyone, he missed with one punch, and punched again, making a piercing scream, Meng Xiang could only choose to retreat again.He wanted to absorb the mist to strengthen his body, and then fight Mu Chenfeng. After all, the difference in size between them was too great, and it was really a disadvantage for him to fight with him.

Apparently, Mu Chenfeng also saw this, and pressed forward step by step, attacking him continuously with two huge fists, not only blowing away the mist that was not easy to gather on him, but also hitting him hard. He kept dodging, not giving him a chance to absorb the mist.

Meng Xiang fought with Mu Chenfeng for about a quarter of an hour, but his plan had little effect, he only increased his height by less than one foot, and it was impossible to reach the same height as Mu Chenfeng.

"Ah!" Suddenly Meng Xiang yelled violently, jumped up, held the long knife with both hands, turned into a white rainbow with the knife, and stabbed viciously at Mu Chenfeng's throat.

Mu Chenfeng showed a sneer, swung his right fist with all his strength, and slammed Meng Xiang fiercely. The wind blew up, whimpering, and he was about to smash him into powder in one fell swoop.

Facing the fist like a hill, Meng Xiang not only did not dodge, but accelerated his speed, as if he wanted to use this to fight to the death.Mu Chenfeng also seemed to see what was on his mind, and unleashed the last potential in his body, increasing the strength of his fist by two points.

Mu Chenfeng seemed to have seen how Meng Xiang was smashed into powder, and he did hit Meng Xiang, but he immediately showed annoyed expression.

As soon as the fist hit Meng Xiang's body, Mu Chenfeng immediately realized something was wrong. Although Meng Xiang was much smaller than him, he shouldn't feel light, right?In the next moment, he finally discovered the problem.

As soon as Meng Xiang and his fist touched, he flew upside down, and the speed was much faster than when he attacked, like a strong arrow shot by a strong bow, it flew out for a long time with a swish. Far away, got into the thick fog and disappeared.

It turned out that this kid didn't want to desperately, but wanted to use his own strength to escape from fear.When Mu Chenfeng understood, it was already too late.

At the same time, he also became worried. Although he had been confident in front of Meng Xiang before, he knew very well that this was Meng Xiang's territory after all.With the savvy he showed not long ago, he must soon find a way to strengthen himself.Even if he could defeat him by then, he would probably have to take a lot of risks himself.

"Ah!" Mu Chenfeng let out a roar, which caused the fog to billow endlessly.Before the roar stopped, he chased Meng Xiang in the direction where he was escaping, and his huge body forcibly tore a huge circular tunnel in the mist.

I don't know how long it took, the mist beside the Babel Vine growing in Meng Xiang's mind suddenly rolled, and a huge green figure appeared, it was Mu Xiang who was looking for Meng Xiang's trace in Meng Xiang's sea of ​​consciousness. Morrowind.

Seeing the golden land and the green vines, Mu Chenfeng's eyes radiated joy: "Xi Soil? Babel Vine? This kid really has good things! It's a pity that his life is not good, these are mine gone."

Mu Chenfeng calmed down quickly, looking at Xi Rang and Tongtian Teng, his eyes rolled, revealing a thoughtful look.After a while, his eyes lit up, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly raised his voice, and shouted: "Meng, come out. I know you can hear me. I count dozens of people now." If you don't come out after I finish counting, I will pull out the Babel Vine and crush the breath soil. I think you understand how precious these two things are. If you want to keep them, you must quickly One o'clock. I'm starting to count, one... two... three..."

"...Six...Seven..." There was no movement around, only Mu Chenfeng's counting sound echoed, gradually fading away.

Now it's Mu Chenfeng's turn to be anxious. Although he threatened Meng Xiang to pull out the sky-reaching vine and crush the soil, he already regarded Meng Xiang's body as his own, and he didn't treat Xiuxian like Meng Xiang. He didn't know much about knowledge. After all, he had followed a cultivator for a long time, and he knew what effect Babel Vine and Xiran had on a cultivator, so he didn't want to destroy them from the bottom of his heart.

"...Nine...Ten." The moment the cross stuck out his lips, Mu Chenfeng made a decision, he must do something.Otherwise, Meng Xiang would see that he was bluffing, and it would not be a good thing for the enemy to see through his thoughts.

Mu Chenfeng stretched out his palm, and grabbed the Tongtian Teng viciously, his movements were quite rude, giving people a sense of determination that he really wanted to destroy it.

Although he was more than ten feet away from the Tongtian Vine, his figure was too tall, so he could almost reach it when he bent down and stretched out his hand.However, just when his big hand was about to touch the Sky-reaching Vine, Meng Xiang appeared, and in a way that he never thought of.

The Celestial Vine suddenly burst into a dazzling green light, as if it also sensed danger and was struggling at the end, but Mu Chenfeng felt the danger in the green light, a strong danger.He chose to retreat, but it was too late.

In a daze, Mu Chenfeng saw a cold light shoot out from the Sky-reaching Vine.The next moment, he felt a chill on his wrist, followed by severe pain, and he couldn't help opening his mouth wide and screaming.But before his voice came out of his mouth, he saw that cold light again, shooting straight into his mouth, he had no choice but to swallow the scream and shut his mouth.

There was a crisp sound, and Mu Chenfeng felt his front teeth were hit hard and shattered, and an icy force shot into his mouth from the place where the teeth were broken, hitting his tongue and throat hard. For a moment, he was almost choked to death by the suddenly withdrawn tongue.

At this time, Mu Chenfeng had already seen clearly that the person who attacked him was exactly the Meng Xiang he had been looking for.At this time, his body has grown a lot, but it is less than one-third of his height, but his aura is different. In his feeling, he is no longer something he can lightly step on to death.

"Surnamed Meng, you finally came out." Mu Chenfeng's speech was a bit slurred due to injuries to his tongue and throat, but there was a smug smile on his face.He didn't seem to be worried about his broken right hand at all, because a new hand was growing from his broken bowl at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Meng Xiang looked at Mu Chenfeng with a calm expression: "Mu, don't you want my body? I'll give it to you once. I don't know if you have the seed, do you dare to accept it?"

"Aggression? Mu, you underestimate me." Mu Chenfeng showed a contemptuous expression, "But I promise you, you can draw your own way. I want you to know what conspiracy is in front of absolute strength. Tricks are just jokes."

"Really?" Meng Xiang laughed, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

Before the laughter stopped, a huge platform with a radius of hundreds of feet suddenly appeared above the heads of Meng Xiang and Mu Chenfeng, and then two beams of light red light were sprayed from the platform. The reaction was covered by those two beams of light.

In the next moment, the two appeared on a platform built of huge stones. Four pillars were erected at the four corners of the platform. On the top of the pillars were stuck four hideous monster heads. Although they were dead, they still exuded a strong and fierce aura. .

"This... what is this place?" Mu Chenfeng suddenly arrived at a strange place, and seemed a little dazed.

"This is the place where I chose the duel for us. It is called the God of War Terrace. There are only two kinds of people who can walk down from the God of War Terrace. One is the winner, and the other is the dead."

As he said that, Meng Xiang raised his head, looked at Mu Chenfeng, who was already more than twice as tall as himself, and said slowly: "Mu, don't you want everything from me? You just need to defeat me." Yes, because there is a rule in the arena, the winner gets everything, and the loser loses everything."

"Is this true?" Mu Chenfeng looked into Meng Xiang's eyes closely, as if he wanted to see if he was lying or not.

"Of course it's true." A malicious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Meng Xiang's mouth, "But I didn't tell you one thing, I am the master of the God of War platform."