Master of Magic

Chapter 427 If you want to fight, you can fight!

Strange to say.I don't know if it's because of his skill or luck.With so many balls of light falling in the end, they can always avoid him just right.

After the first bombing was over, Zhou Ping had fled to a radius of [-] kilometers, looking at Ye Fengqing who was still standing in the center.He stood upright in Zhou Ping's sight like a javelin stuck straight into the ground, his robe was blown up by the wind, and he was full of immortality.It was as if the previous bombing hadn't harmed him at all.

At an altitude of 3000 meters above Ye Fengqing's head, there were 13 puppet monks riding flying swords. They presented the town of flying swords in an inverted triangle, like an artistic sculpture carved deep into Zhou Ping's cornea.

"Ye Fengqing is really different."

Just at the first glance, Zhou Ping fell in admiration of Ye Fengqing.Such a large-scale bombing did not kill him. It can be seen that there are two brushes.

However, what Ye Fengqing wanted to say at this moment was how painful it was!
It hurts!It really hurts! ! !
Click!

In front of the 13 puppets, Ye Fengqing slowly raised his arms, and peeled off a piece of fabric from his shoulders.Uncle Duan could see very clearly through the sight of the puppet monk.The skin hidden under Ye Fengqing's inability was fair and intact, not as if he had suffered a little injury.

How can it be?

In this way, Uncle Duan was surprised.

He knows exactly what level of mana the puppet monks corps, which he has trained for thousands of years, can achieve, and what scale the intensive bombing can achieve.

Not to mention the innate advantages, even if it is a third-level cultivation country, the monks of the same big family will be smashed into blood in an instant if they get old. How come Ye Fengqing still has his life screaming in front of him?

Uncle Duan, who didn't believe in evil, immediately issued a second attack order.

"Continue to bombard me!"

It was followed by another kind of bombing that shook the ground today.Its grand scale and movement even made the monk group 200 kilometers away feel it, and everyone mobilized for ten years to start paying attention to this place.

As a result, the entire jaw was dislocated!

"Hey, look, there are 200 monks in the sky 13 kilometers away, bombing a monk together with magic power. This is the first time I have seen such a disparate confrontation mode.

"I don't know whose monk is so brave?"

In the group of monks, a middle-aged man was rubbing his goatee, shaking his head and observing the scene in the distance, with spontaneous admiration on his face.

Another monk next to the man bumped into him with a smile, and made some malicious suggestions.

"If you want to know then, why not fly closer and look carefully, maybe you can recognize it."

"I'll go to you!"

The two sides followed closely and smiled together.

Ever since Qingluan heard the Tiandaozong spies report that there seemed to be the biggest movement in the distance, she became anxious for an instant, standing on the flying sword and looking out.I really want to know which sect is the single monk who dared to fight against 13 monks?Is it possible to pull it over and act with me?
Who knew that within two seconds of standing on the flying sword, she flickered her footsteps and screamed, how could it be possible?Almost fell off the flying sword.

It was because the figure within her sight was so familiar to her.

Even if the other party turned his back to him, he hadn't spoken yet.But the way of attacking, the aura contained in the back, [-]% proved that the person was Ye Fengqing!

However, it hasn't lasted long, Qingluan covered her mouth!

Kokang is still arranging his people in his monk team.They secretly agreed to kill Ye Fengqing if they saw him.If he created Ye Fengqing's name at this time, it would cost him his life.

can't say can't say~
You must not kill the young man who gave you star dust!

Qingluan went down to the ground in a panic, pretending that there was no silver three hundred here, and smiled awkwardly, "It's just monsters fighting over there, no one else", and turned around and left with her own people.

Just when Qingluan took people away, it was another incense stick time.Uncle Duan's second round of attack is over.

It used to look like the ground of a meteorite crater.Now it has directly turned into an abyss, except for the bit of land where Ye Fengqing's feet stood, the remaining soil disappeared immediately, part of it turned into fly ash, and the other part was transformed into other substances.

Ye Fengqing was the same as before, still standing straight in place.It's just that compared to the first attack, he looks much more embarrassed now.From head to toe, the body was covered with a thick layer of dust, so thick that even the facial features could not be seen clearly.

Seeing Ye Fengqing like this, Uncle Duan should feel better.

This thing should be dead now, right?
Under the bombardment of two rounds of mana light balls, there has never been a monk who can survive the catastrophe.

Then things go to hell.

Just when Uncle Duan thought Ye Fengqing was dead, the one who was standing on the ground suddenly made a puff and sprayed a mouthful of soil.Standing straighter than a javelin, Ye Fengqing bent down in front of him, clutched his throat sadly, squatted on the ground and began to cough.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!!"

Uncle Duan's eyes widened in an instant, and in the next second it seemed as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, and the people sitting in the formation hadn't recovered yet.The hand has started to pull out the chess pieces frantically!

Commanding the movement of the Skeleton Monk Legion requires the support of formations.Therefore, when attacking Ye Fengqing, Uncle Duan could not leave the formation.Communication with Ye Fengqing can only be done with the help of puppet monks at most, and the overall effect is of course not as good as that of visiting the scene for inspection.

Because he wanted to protect Uncle Duan, Guo Gan didn't leave very far.With full of hope, he wanted to get some good news from Uncle Duan that Ye Fengqing was dead, but after waiting for two sticks of incense, all he saw was Uncle Duan's frantic expression.

Guo Gan figured it out with his toes, Uncle Duan did not kill Ye Fengqing.

And why Ye Fengqing was not killed became the fact that both of them wanted to figure out in their hearts.

"Uncle Duan! Uncle Duan!"

Guo Gan cautiously called Uncle Duan at the side, trying to find out what happened in the middle from his next actions.

"Are you looking for death?"

Uncle Duan turned his head, and the first sentence fiercely focused on Guo Gan, with a look in his eyes that wanted to tear people apart.

"Guo Gan swallowed his saliva in fear, and said, I looked at you before, and suddenly I took the pawn, and thought you were crazy. If you don't rush over here, who knows you..."

roll!
Uncle Duan's eyes widened, and he bluntly issued an order to evict the guest, "In the future, when I don't ask you to come, don't appear in front of me."

So courageously finally understood.

The uncle Duan in front of him probably hasn't found the reason for his failure yet.Ask him again at this time, but if you live, you will kill yourself.

(End of this chapter)