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Chapter 145 Kyoto City (4)

"Frozen the world!"

Xia Yumei, who was wearing a long pink dress, just approached within a hundred meters of the battlefield when she let out a soft drink, and gusts of icy cold air were released from her body, enveloping the Blackscale warriors in the melee.

In a short time, the bone-piercing cold air permeated, covering thousands of black scale warrior dragons in ice, making them into lifelike ice sculptures, shining with crystal luster under the sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, sharp ice arrows appeared out of thin air, pierced through the void like lightning, and with sharp edges and terrifying power, they shot towards the direction of thousands of ice sculptures of Blackscale warriors with incomparable accuracy. It fell onto thousands of ice sculptures, causing them to shatter with a crisp sound, and turned into countless ice shards mixed with flesh and blood fragments, scattered on the ground.

"Twisting technique!"

"The sky is full of flames!"

"Thousands of swords piercing the heart!"

"Earth stab!"

",,,,"

As soon as Xia Yumei's voice fell, the thousands of supernatural beings following Xia Yumei gave a soft shout one after another, one after another of terrifying supernatural attacks, like a torrential rain, poured into the chaotic battlefield, falling on a The bodies of many Blackscale warriors were ruthlessly killed, turning them into broken corpses, and even turned into a piece of fly ash, completely disappearing from the world.

In just a few minutes, the supernatural attacks unleashed by thousands of supernatural beings killed tens of thousands of Blackscale warriors like lightning, showing their incomparably powerful combat power, which made Yan Feng, who was watching the battle not far away, very impressed. A look of shock flashed across his face, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face involuntarily.

"kill him!"

Seeing Xia Yumei leading the army of supernatural beings and killing tens of thousands of Black Scaled warriors like lightning, Xia Wushuang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was shocked at first, and then turned his gaze to Yan Feng who was not far away, roared, and pressed Shaking the sharp long sword in his hand, he rushed towards Yan Feng's side first, wanting to kill Yan Feng in one fell swoop and kill the zombie king in Kyoto City.

"court death!"

Seeing Xia Wushuang charging forward, a cold light flashed in Yan Feng's eyes, and with a roar, an extremely powerful spiritual force pierced through the void like lightning, and pierced fiercely into Xia Wushuang's head , causing Xia Wushuang's head to ache, the speed of his feet was greatly reduced, and the movements of his hands also involuntarily slowed down.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Yan Feng's figure move, and a breeze appeared out of thin air, which greatly increased its speed, turned into an afterimage, and approached Xia Wushuang's body like lightning, with paws glowing with faint light, bringing With a sharp edge and a threatening chill, he slashed straight at Xia Wushuang's body.

boom!
A crisp sound of metal colliding rang in Xia Wushuang's ears. Yan Feng's paws glowing with gloom fell on Xia Wushuang's body, sparking a bright spark. The terrifying power contained in the claws directly hit Xia Wushuang's body. A deep crack was left on the high-strength alloy armor on his body, and an incomparably powerful force entered Xia Wushuang's body through the high-strength alloy armor, causing him to let out a shrill scream, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with traces of bright red blood, and the internal organs were severely concussed.

"Big brother!"

Xia Wushuang was severely injured, and Xia Yumei's expression not far away changed greatly, she couldn't help but exclaimed, a gust of icy cold air shot across the void like lightning, shooting towards Yan Feng's body, a picture that wanted to kill Yan Feng Frozen posture.

Faced with Xia Yumei's cold attack, Yan Feng's expression remained unchanged, his extremely sharp claws swung rapidly, leaving an afterimage in the air, with terrifying power, he grabbed Xia Wushuang again, an unsightly picture. Double-click to kill Xia Wu, vowing not to give up.

Xia Wushuang, who was seriously injured and woke up from the mental pain, felt the powerful force contained in Yan Feng's claws, his face changed drastically, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately roared, mobilizing all the strength in his body, and raised his hand His sharp long sword met Yan Feng's sharp claws.

boom!
A crisp sound of metal collision rang in Xia Wushuang's ears. The sharp long sword in Xia Wu's hands collided with Yan Feng's sharp claws, sparking bright sparks. An incomparably powerful force passed through The sharp long sword was passed into Xia Wushuang's arm, causing his arm to tingle, his body was thrown backward like a kite with a broken string, and he fell to the ground fiercely, with traces of bright red pimples overflowing from the corner of his mouth. blood.

"You're lucky!"

Seeing Xia Wushuang's miserable appearance, feeling the icy cold air that was about to envelop him, a trace of contempt flashed in Yan Feng's eyes, and he looked at Xia Wushuang who collapsed on the ground with disdain sneered.

After finishing speaking, Yan Feng gave a soft drink, and countless wind elements gathered in front of him, making his speed greatly increased. With a flicker, he moved to the side for a distance of tens of meters to avoid the invasion of cold air.

"Absolute zero!"

The scene of Xia Wushuang being severely injured and collapsed on the ground made Xia Yumei furious, her pretty face was covered with frost, she gave a light drink, and a bone-piercing chill was released from her body, centering on her, Quickly diffused away towards the surroundings.

In a short time, the bone-piercing cold air covered a radius of [-] meters, enveloped Yan Feng, and invaded Yan Feng's body, a posture that wanted to seal Yan Feng in ice.

Sensing the bone-piercing cold outside his body and the terrifying energy contained in the bone-piercing cold, Yan Feng's expression changed slightly, a icy killing intent flashed in his eyes, he locked onto Xia Yumei tightly, gave a light drink, and activated his mental abilities, A mental thorn, with a terrifying sharp edge, pierced Xia Yumei's mind fiercely, causing Xia Yumei's head to prick, and let out a shrill scream. , freeing Yan Feng from the bone-chilling cold.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Feng's figure moved, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he approached Xia Yumei's side rapidly. Under the sunlight, his sharp claws shone with a compelling luster and Bitter chill.

"Twisting technique!"

"Fire Dragon!"

"Thousands of swords piercing the heart!"

"Meteorites fall from the sky!"

",,,"

Hearing Xia Yumei's screams and seeing Yan Feng's charge, the thousands of supernatural beings who followed Xia Yumei were startled. Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately cast their respective supernatural powers to Yan Feng launched a fierce supernatural attack.

Immediately, tenacious Tenmans with thorns rose from the ground, turned into blue ropes, and entangled towards Yan Feng's body, trying to entangle Yan Feng so that he could not move, and let others Slaughter; fire dragons releasing scorching breath, with terrifying flame energy, rushed towards Yan Feng's body, a posture that wanted to burn Yan Feng to ashes; a pair of extremely sharp long swords, with The sharp edge cut through the void like lightning, pouring towards Yan Feng's body like a torrential rain; one after another, huge meteorites continuously fell from the sky, smashing towards Yan Feng's body...

Faced with a large number of supernatural attacks, Yan Feng's expression changed slightly, and with a soft drink, blue wind blades were formed out of thin air, with sharp edges, they met the tenacious thorny tenmans one by one, and knocked them down one by one. Tenman cut off the toughness of the thorn so that it could not touch Yan Feng's body.

Immediately afterwards, gusts of wind appeared around Yan Feng out of thin air, dragging Yan Feng's body, greatly reducing Yan Feng's speed, and flexibly dodged fire dragons, huge meteorites, and sharp blades like apes. Various supernatural attacks, such as long swords, galloped towards the underground garage in the central square of Kyoto.

"Zhao Yu, kill him!"

Zhao Hu, who was standing in the command room of the transport ship, saw Yan Feng killed his pair of Guards soldiers, and now wanted to escape, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately slammed down Zhao Yu behind him. Order.

"Yes, Brother Tiger!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Zhao Yu responded loudly. With a movement, he disappeared into the transport ship, turned into an afterimage, and galloped straight to Yan Feng's side.

Yan Feng, who was fleeing towards the underground garage of the central plaza in Kyoto, suddenly felt an extremely powerful majesty descending from the sky, his expression changed drastically, and he involuntarily looked towards the sky, only to see Zhao Yu coming from the sky, the laser light in his hand With a light wave of the sword, a flash of sword light flashed, and a sharp sword aura, with terrifying power, slashed straight towards his body.

"Break it for me!"

Sensing the terrifying power contained in the sharp sword energy, Yan Feng was startled and roared, the spiritual energy in his mind gushed out like a tide, turning into spiritual spikes, meeting the sharp sword energy, affecting the attack speed of the sword energy Immediately afterwards, gusts of gusts of wind appeared out of thin air, enveloping Yan Feng, greatly increasing Yan Feng's speed, and shooting toward the underground garage in the central square of Kyoto like lightning.

It's just that although Yan Feng's speed is fast, the sharp sword energy is even faster. In a moment, he can get rid of Yan Feng's mental influence, and with terrifying power, he cut through the void like lightning and landed on Yan Feng's body , causing Yan Feng to let out a shrill scream, throwing it backward like a kite with a broken thread, with traces of bright red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"What a powerful force!"

Seriously injured, like a kite with a broken string, Yan Feng was thrown backwards, seeing Zhao Yu coming through the air with a laser sword in his hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed in a low voice involuntarily.

With a sound of exclamation, Yan Feng bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, turning into a cloud of blood mist, wrapping it up and making it disappear from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)