Countryside Magic Doctor

A strong murderous spirit began to appear.

Yin and Yang masters from Japanese pirates began their temptation and provocation to Chinese practitioners, and secretly laid an ambush, while he Feng wanted to defend the dignity of Chinese practitioners.

Fight them!

He Feng was surprised to find that there had been some changes in the circle as the circle narrowed down. At the beginning of the shift, he thought it was just a static barrier, which could be narrowed down with the circle.

He was surprised to find that things were not as simple as he thought.

While the circle in the distance was shrinking, they were still rotating rapidly, faster and faster, like sharp blades. Suddenly, he Feng's face changed greatly. He realized that the situation was bad. Now it was not a time to relax his vigilance!

Or he missed the best chance to escape.

It seems that it is safest to stay in the middle of this array at the beginning, because it will not be hurt. In fact, this is the stupidest way, because with the passage of time, the circle shrinks, and its lethality will suddenly increase exponentially.

"I wipe it, it's making a lot of noise!" He Feng said in surprise. In the far room, Miyamoto, who is practicing magic on the Dharma altar, looked at the bronze roof in front of him. He Feng's body laughed and said in his Japanese Language: "great, he's too stupid. Work harder and get rid of it!"

The Yin and Yang masters nearby nodded again and again.

The weak among them remain unconscious and dead. But the living is still strong. Behind them, there are about a dozen or more yin-yang practitioners. They are substitutes, and there are dozens of them like them. These are the strong people of the Japanese Yin and Yang circles, and are the essence of their strength. At the moment, they are all like consumables. One by one, they are like used batteries, which are put into the array.

To get rid of He Feng!

When he noticed his bad, he Feng wanted to break through, but it was too late. He only saw that the rotating boundary was getting closer and closer. In the blink of an eye, he came to the range of 100 meters around him. Fierce winds blew down. He Feng could clearly feel it, with bursts of murderous spirit.

If you get it, you'll have to peel off if you don't die!

But now he doesn't care about these. He must rush out, otherwise he will die, because this thing is more than twice as strong as at the beginning. He Feng has no self-confidence and has to carry him. He must hurry out, otherwise he will become stronger and stronger, just like a poison circle that hurts more and more when he reaches the finals.

Dark black cracks appeared on the ground.

He Feng aimed at the direction. He looked around. There was an ocean in the East. He had reached the mouth of the sea. As long as he moved forward two or three kilometers, it was the ocean. It was very empty. Even if the enemy caught up, he could go all out, and it was located in the downtown area.

He Feng would certainly be tied up if he fought, which was a natural disadvantage for him, so after a short thought, he Feng quickly got up, picked up Xuanyuan sword and rushed to the distance.

While the Xuanyuan sword in his hand stabbed forward, he Feng also solidified a hard protective cover. With a clang, he Feng collided with the gradually coming immortal killing poison circle. The sword of Xuanyuan sword hit it and picked a hole in it. He Feng quickly took advantage of the situation and rushed out.

But even so, the body was also marked with scars, like having experienced thousands of cuts. The whole body was full of wounds. The body was extremely weak, and the combat effectiveness was reduced by 30% in an instant!

"Thanks to my blood!"

After he felt that he had escaped from heaven, he Feng laughed and said, but the next incredible scene happened. He only saw another solidified poison circle approaching him.

"I'm going as like as two peas." what's the matter? Did he just rush out? Why did he come back again? "He said with a surprised look. But he could only see his distance, and there was a big circle approaching him just as it was just now.

"I'll tell you, this immortal killing array is definitely not as simple as I thought!" He Feng gasped, filled his mouth with bile medicine, said helplessly, and picked up his Xuanyuan sword to rush again.

At this time, he Feng suddenly heard a sound in the void. He Feng only heard a thick voice saying: "He Feng, let's go. This immortal killing array is an array inherited from the Han Dynasty. Even the immortal Luo can't escape from his bondage. How can you, a cricket cultivator, escape from him? Just stay away and wait to die, otherwise you will be more and more painful..."

"Only have the courage to fire a gun here across the air? Don't dare to show your face and let me know who you are?" He Feng said to the air with a sneer. The palace, which is observing the situation in the middle of the bronze roof in the distance, originally changed his face, which clearly means that he is as timid as a mouse and a shrinking turtle!

However, the so-called cheeky man, no matter how you scold him, he won't feel anything. Miyamoto is like this. He snorted coldly and muttered, "I'd like to see when you can be rampant. The dead duck has a hard mouth!"

But although he said so, his heart was burning with anxiety. There were not many of them. They had just died more than a dozen. It only started for three minutes. If they were consumed at this speed, they would have to die clean in less than ten minutes!

"Everyone hold on, we must hold on!" after fighting with the people, Miyamoto also invested in this consolidation array. Their strength is too different from He Feng. Even with the immortal killing array, they are very reluctant.

Can only barely support, relying on the number advantage, reluctantly suppress He Feng and trap he Feng.

He Feng in the distance rushed out of an obstacle again, but was surprised to find that there was another moment in front of him. He thoroughly understood the meaning of killing immortals and why ordinary practitioners could get rid of the strong through the killing immortals array!

Feelings are like waves. They surge forward one after another without an end. Under such consumption, which strong person can hold on?

However, after a little thought, he Feng was happy again. He was pleasantly surprised to find that his energy consumption had become less. When he rushed out this time, his body suffered much less damage!

The enemy's strength is declining!

They can only barely support the array, and it seems that their energy is drying up!

He Feng's confidence was restored.