The best bandit in another world

Chapter 882 Blood Elf Magic (3)
Li Feng rushed forward very fast, and the reaction of the elf archers was not slow. With a neat sound of the bowstring, dozens of feathered arrows shot towards Li Feng. None of them are vital parts.

Li Feng swung the Moyue Knife at will, and all the feather arrows were twisted into pieces. The sky filled with feather arrows did not block his footsteps at all. Master Jerome was slightly moved when he saw Li Feng's phantom-like movement, but he didn't say much. Fear, for his magic has taken shape.

Li Feng has never seen or even heard of blood elves' magic. In the human world, there are very few stories about powerful elves. What Li Feng knows is the unique talent of blood elves in absorbing magic power.

With Master Jerome's scolding, Li Feng finally saw the wonderful blood elf magic.

At this time, everyone was in the woods, and there were tall blood cotton trees nearby, which were fiery red and very beautiful, but under the power of the great wizard, this beauty became the most powerful weapon, and countless bowls of mouth Big blood cotton flew up, overwhelming towards Li Feng.

Although I don't know whether these blood cottons have lethality, but of course Li Feng can't let the blood cottons fall on his body. The Moyue knife swung into a dark scene, and every time the knife fell on the flowers, it could twist the flowers into pieces.

However, Li Feng soon discovered that this was completely useless. The petals that had become fragments still flew to his body, and then adsorbed on it. Li Feng kept swinging his knife, but his body was gradually submerged by the broken petals. With a weight of tens of millions of catties, Li Feng's movement of swinging the knife almost stopped.

The mystery of magic cannot be described in words. Li Feng never thought that the blood cotton, which looks so beautiful, can exert such great power.

The petals stuck to his body, as if pulled by a strong man. With Li Feng's strength at this time, he couldn't bear this huge force. What's more troublesome is that these petals are not pure magic elements. With extreme luck, it is difficult to shake them away.

There are more and more petals, and there are even many complete flowers that Li Feng did not have time to smash with a knife, wrapping Li Feng's body tightly, Li Feng has no way to move, and the tyrannical explosion that erupted with his full energy. The power is bound like this, one can imagine how terrifying the power of these petals is.

Li Feng exerted his strength secretly, and the densely wrapped petals were squeezed into waves. Master Jerome in the distance showed a surprised look on his face. Of course, he knew how big the petals were with the magic he released. Power, Li Feng can squeeze the petals in this situation, the power needed is undoubtedly more terrifying, and the master didn't see the light of fighting spirit shining on Li Feng, which is especially amazing.

Master Jerome didn't know that Li Feng's ability to squeeze the petals was also due to the effect of true energy. He expressed a moderate respect for Li Feng's tyrannical and boundless power, and began to chant the spell again—to treat such a For a powerful opponent, giving enough attention is the best way to express respect.

(End of this chapter)