"Ding!~"
System prompt: Based on your ability to master a large number of skills in a short period of time, you have successfully mastered the Evil God of Wind’s exclusive skill [Forbidden·Evil Trace of Wind]!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Due to the additional effect of the weapon [God's Cry], the skill you learned [Forbidden·Evil Trace of Wind] has reached the SSS level!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: Since you are the first adventurer to comprehend SS-level skills, you will receive rewards: free attribute points +500, reputation +10,000!
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"hiss!!!"
In an instant, the immortal and god-level experts who were watching the battle took a deep breath.
Forbidden technique!
With a mere spiritual level, he actually understood the forbidden technique with his own strength!
What kind of freak is this!
A familiar system ringtone rang in his ears, but Ye Feng ignored it.
At this moment, he had only one thought -
Kill the person in front of you!
The Demon King, who had been frustrated many times, was furious and rushed towards Ye Feng with his purple sword.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sword blades kept colliding, and the Demon King's eyes were about to burst. He tried to exchange blood for blood with the help of his body hegemony effect. After all, his health was much greater than Luo Yewusheng's: "I have the protection of the ten demon gods, why do you beat me?"
"Uh-huh!"
Using the power of the Eternal Grasp to control his body to move at an incredible angle, Ye Feng once again used Strong Invisibility, while recovering blood and waiting for the skill to cool down, while spying for opportunities.
"get out!"
Losing the trace of his enemy, the Demon King was panicked.
"He was on the left rear, now he's on the right, then he's on the right..."
Mara tried to give a reminder, but the speed of transmission of words could not allow the Demon King to react quickly. He couldn't help but look ugly, punched the protruding stone pillar of the city tower, and cursed angrily: "Idiot!"
The leaves fall silently so fast!
With the position constantly changing, outsiders cannot help.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a golden stream of light flashed from the side of the Demon King, bright and dazzling.
found it!
The Demon King, who was always on guard, struck with his sword, but it was as if it was struck by an iron stone.
When the golden light showed its trace, it turned out to be a young gray-white Pixiu. Needless to say, Pixiu's defense was able to withstand the Demon King's attack in a short period of time without any pressure.
"It's over!"
The devil secretly cried out.
Ye Feng ducked behind the opponent, his eyes were full of indifference, and he burst out with an armor-piercing sword, cutting a deep scar on his back, the skin and flesh were torn, and blood flowed.
-201215!
The opponent's current attributes are too high, and it also comes with a damage avoidance value of 100,000. The power caused by the armor-piercing sword is actually better than the Wind Shadow Thorn.
The pained Demon King turned around to fight back, but Ye Feng had already stepped back. At the same time, the sword blade swept out, and Pi Lian's black sword energy penetrated out, tearing the air and dilating in his pupils.
"..."
Seeing the familiar sword energy, the Demon King quickly blocked it, his expression as ugly as eating shit.
How could there be such a person in this world!
"laugh!"
The sword energy hit the purple sword, causing the weapon to tremble violently.
-64487!
"Can I learn the skills I've seen?"
"I can't accept it!"
"The fight was back and forth before, but now it seems like it's cheating!"
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The people not far away were already stunned.
I thought that the Demon King who died in the fire was enough to defy the heavens, but I didn't expect that Luoye Wusheng would be inspired to use even more heaven-defying methods!
The battle is still going on, and Ye Feng's health drops slowly. Under various blood regeneration and blood-sucking, burning and real injuries cannot pose much of a threat, and the Demon King is crushed in almost every aspect. He can occasionally encounter fallen leaves silently, but also Unsustainable.
80%!
50%!
Under the attention of millions of people, the Demon King's health plummeted.
"Trash, really trash!" Seeing that Ye Feng's health was only 20% left, Ted shouted coldly, "What are you waiting for? Use that move!"
For the sake of safety, Mara forcibly gave his useless apprentice a one-time forbidden technique as a trump card. Although the punishment was quite severe, the Demon King had no way out at this moment.
The super magic weapon must be obtained!
Even if both jade and stone are destroyed, we must kill Luo Yewusheng!
"I……"
The Demon King stopped talking, stared at Ye Feng, and said with a sad smile: "You forced me!"
Ye Feng felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
He knew that the Demon King still had his killing move yet to be launched.
"It doesn't matter how strong you are!" The devil's body was filled with dark elemental radiance, which gradually formed into granular substances. His whole face was as pale as if the blood had been drained, and his expression was full of ferociousness. "The one who can win is me. !!”
His aura is rising steadily, gaining momentum rapidly, and the protection of his domineering body is difficult to interrupt.
"The fallen leaves are silent, be careful!" Lixue on the tower was extremely worried, "Don't resist, just hide if you can!"
"Hiss..."
The Demon King took out the scroll and tore it into pieces: "You're not the only one with the fucking trump card!"
"Ding!~"
System prompt: The Sword of Darkness: The Demon King uses the skill [Forbidden Darkness], the attack is increased by 100%, and a devastating dark impact is launched to the front, causing 1000% damage. As a price, all attributes are permanently -300, and the level is -10. Lifespan -20%, and he will be in a weak state for three days!
"Ding!~"
System prompt: The Dark Sword·Demon King uses the S-level prop [Hand of Destiny]. The next blow will definitely hit and critical hit, and the damage will be increased by 300% for twenty seconds!
Suddenly, an invisible force locked onto Ye Feng.
A sure hit!
This means there is nowhere to hide!
A strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, but Ye Feng felt no fear in his heart.
If you can't dodge, then fight head-on!
"It's time to show off!"
All the god-level experts were awestruck, staring at the fallen leaves silently, unable to help but hold their breath.
If you can withstand this blow, Luo Ye will win silently!
Unable to resist, the super-powerful soldiers surrendered to others, and the whole army of the Light camp was annihilated!
Shia said nothing, holding the sword at her waist tightly, inexplicably out of breath.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The violent exercise made Ye Feng's blood surge, and the sound of his heartbeat could be heard clearly.
The improvement in understanding from life enlightenment has long passed, but he has not exited that mysterious state. Perhaps this is the unique power given by the evil trace of the forbidden wind.
How to resist this move?
Is there any move in my memory that I can resist?
"boom!!"
After a brief silence, Ye Feng's long green hair stood up without any wind, and his blood boiled instantly.
Holding the god weeping tightly, an indescribable sense of oppression covered his whole body. His hair was dancing wildly, and the elements of wind and darkness materialized, intertwining crazily around him, making him look like a demon.
He wants to get back to the state he once had for a moment!
"This this……"
Anita's expression was gloomy and her breathing was quite heavy.
The Eternal Sin Witch, who had also witnessed this special situation, opened her lips slightly and was extremely shocked.
"A vain struggle!"
The Demon King pointed his sword at Ye Feng, stepped forward, and almost turned into a black light wave, with power far exceeding the spiritual level: "Victory belongs to me!"
The evil god's mask burst into bright light, and a wild dance of wind and darkness played. Ye Feng's face was expressionless, and he raised his sword to stab. The sharp sword entangled in green, black, and gray was wrapped in a devastating domineering force.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
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