Chapter 617 Cosplay an Avatar?
Near the dungeon.
Under the strange fighting spirit, Fen revealed a gloomy and weird fighting style in the big opening and closing. Except for the elf general, the others were not the enemy of him!
However, as the elves arrived one after another, Fen's situation suddenly became difficult.
Two golden warriors, a third-level magician, and a long-range elf archer besieged Fen. Even Fen's fighting spirit was strange, he was at a disadvantage in an instant.
The golden warriors of the Elf clan are not good at power, but the Elf clan is born light and agile, and the natural affinity of elemental power makes every elf warrior proficient in elemental combat skills.
The two golden warriors were obviously proficient in cooperation, one left and one right, and the elemental fighting spirit on the thin sword was even more surging and impenetrable, turning into sword energy to cover the Fen.
In the distance, terrifying arrows and magic attacked Fen from time to time!
After just two rounds, Fen's body was covered with many wounds.
The fine sword marks completely covered Fen's upper body, and blood gushed out like money. On Fen's shoulder, there was a hole the size of a thumb, which was pitch black and burnt.
It was obvious that Fen's shoulder was found by the elf archer and penetrated it with one arrow!
One arm was temporarily abandoned, and Fen's condition became even worse. His eyes glanced around and Fen found in despair that the powerful man in the east had no intention of taking action.
For a moment, a sense of deceiving anger and sorrow rose in Fen's heart.
However, when I think of His Highness the Prince I raised, Fen felt calm. Today, even if I die here, I will never give up!
With a firm belief in his heart, Fen's fighting spirit became even more intense. However, in the face of the joint efforts of four powerful men of the same level, such an explosion was of no use.
A vine condensed from the magic of life passed through the flaw of Dou Qi at a tricky angle, sucking hard on Fen's body, slashing him, who was already shaking, and smashing heavily on a thick ancient tree, then slid to the ground weakly.
Fen lay there, and in just a few breaths, the blood radiated from the ground dyed red.
As the blood passed, Fen clearly felt that the power in his body was also constantly passing.
Four fourth-level elves stood side by side, looking at Fen from a distance. They were very alert and were careful to guard against Fen's counterattack.
At this moment, the space was twisted strangely, and a dark elf in a mage robe appeared in front of them. Although they didn't even look at them, they also relaxed their tense spirits.
They knew that this dark elf was the queen's distinguished guest and a great holy magician. With her, even if Fenzhe was there, she would never escape death.
"Holy slave, finally let me catch you. Become a golden warrior? Haha, a golden-level slave deserves my identity."
The beautiful and weird holy elf magician licked her purple-red plump figurine, and looked at Fen lying on the ground with greed. I raised one palm slightly, and the dark elements gathered and evolved into a complex magic circle.
That is a magic circle that controls the soul and makes a person a slave!
However, as soon as the complex magic array was formed, she felt a sharp and terrifying aura suddenly locking on her, and quickly dissipating the magic array in her hand. The magician of the Holy Realm turned his head and looked at a space where nothing existed.
In the inexplicable eyes of the four third-level elves, the space suddenly rippled like water, and a young man with an obvious oriental appearance slowly appeared in the void.
"Holy Domain! No, it's the great master of the East!" The four third-level elves looked at Wang Zheng who suddenly appeared in horror. After all, only the king of the tribe is the holy domain level in the entire Yueying Tribe!
It is rumored that once the warriors in the east reach the fourth level, the terrifying methods can be vaguely invincible at the same level!
However, Wang Zheng, who appeared in the void, didn't even look at them, nor even the holy magician. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Fen, who was indifferent to his tone:
"How can we become a true Saint without experiencing in despair?"
Wang Zheng's words were inexplicably said, which made the elves of the Holy Land frown: "The strong man from the East, tell your purpose."
Wang Zheng glanced at the Holy Land Elf and found that although the old lady's skin was a little darker, it was as protruding as it should be, and she couldn't help but say with a smile:
"If nothing unexpected happens, the erotic films in the East have already emerged. Judging from the appearance of the fellow Taoist, I wonder if I am interested in coplaying an Avatar?"
"Hmph! Grippy mouth!" Although I couldn't understand what Wang Zheng was saying, the elves of the Holy Land clearly felt the frivolity and mockery in Wang Zheng's words. They couldn't help but waved their staff, and the dark flames suddenly turned into a demon dragon and rushed towards Wang Zheng.
The demon dragon was completely made of black flames. The black flame seemed to burn the breath of hell, exuding a terrifying force that made the soul tremble, and seemed to be able to burn everything.
The demon dragon itself is a manifestation of rules. The dark demon dragon descends from the sky, as if it wants the whole world to crawl under his dragon power.
Even the four fourth-level strong men outside the magic coverage range had the illusion that the hell demon dragon fell from the sky and slaughtered the entire world when they saw the demon dragon.
Under the demon dragon, the bitter wind made Wang Zheng's clothes rush, but Wang Zheng's expression was as quiet as water. He shook his head: "You are not qualified yet..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zheng's breath suddenly changed. The spirit of martial arts was so strong that it was outrageous. The surging true energy surged, which inspired the power that existed in the world, forming a map of mountains and seas behind him!
Wang Zheng, who stood in the middle of the mountain and sea chart, punched the demon dragon. Suddenly, the mountains and seas were turbulent, and the whole world seemed to be overturned by Wang Zheng's punch!
Shanhai Boxing Classic - Fist Conquer the World!
With Wang Zheng's terrifying realm, he used the Shanhai Fist Classic among the top ten martial arts, which really had the illusion of overturning mountains and seas with one punch.
Of course, this is just an illusion brought by the spirit of martial arts, but even so, with the blessing of the spirit of martial arts, this punch has the Taoist rhyme that overturns mountains and seas!
One is a demon dragon that descends from the sky, as if to destroy a world. The other is a supreme martial art that overturns mountains and seas with one punch and shakes Jiuzhou!
Two terrifying forces collided with each other, making a huge roar!
boom!
Chapter completed!