Chapter 57: Entering the space with no favors

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1901Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Now that the "Son of the Abyss" has appeared, Hui Wudi and An Ren both take action, with powerful fists. There is no living creature within a ten-foot radius. The remaining demons suddenly become birds and beasts. Most of the elite cavalry soldiers under the generals are attracted by the war and frequently raise their eyes. Waiting and watching, he was startled and the interception was not very careful. Occasionally, one or two fish slipped through the net and escaped like a lost dog. In panic and with no way out, they knocked Wei Shiqi down.

Since it was delivered to the door, he would not let it go. Wei Shiqiu held the bronze pillar with five fingers, entangled with dragons and snakes, each with its own unique charm, like a rare treasure. Compared with the rough thing in Qi Ran's hand, I don't know how subtle it is, but the sealing of the spiritual objects has nothing to do with the decoration workmanship. This bronze pillar cannot accommodate more than a hundred black knights, and a seven-life monster has been sealed, and there is not much space left. After fighting hard, stumbling and stumbling, the monsters were all exhausted. Wei Shiqi looked in all directions and listened in all directions. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he secretly activated his star power and waved a yellow light from his sleeve. With just one roll, he killed The three-headed monster was taken away out of thin air, with a calm expression on its face, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Song Qianzhi was always alert and realized that the demon was about to break up and escape. He finally felt something was wrong and worried that the "Son of the Abyss" incident would happen again. He urgently ordered his soldiers to intercept and kill them without slacking off. Bluebeard, Li Shejiang, Deng They also woke up and surrounded them with soldiers, plowing the ground and killing them, ensuring that all the monsters were buried in a pool of blood and no one was spared. In the dried-up blood pool, the earth riddled with holes, and under the dead sky, only Hui Wudi, An Ren, and the "Son of the Abyss" were left fighting to no avail.

Hui Wudi's An Renju was following the path of physical training. His fists and feet opened and closed widely, and his strength was heavy. His four arms danced like windmills. Several feet in the radius were cut to the ground by the power of the fists. Everything turned to ashes, and all life was extinct. Although the momentum was Huada, after all, the cooperation was not tacit enough, and they bumped into and avoided each other, leaving a gap for movement. The "Son of the Abyss" doesn't have an amazing appearance, but his magical powers are really weird. He is like a piece of tissue paper, a dead leaf, or a wisp of willow catkins. No matter how fierce and fierce his opponent is, he can only move forward, backward, and forward in a small space, and follow the trend, as if Ghostly. Wei Shiqidun remembered the words he read when he was a boy, "To meet with the spirit rather than with eyesight, the official knows to stop but the spirit wants to act. There is a gap in the joint, but the blade is not thick, and there is a gap in the absence of thickness. Huihui, he must have room for maneuvering." By entering the space without any thickness and being able to maneuver with ease, the "Son of the Abyss" has gained a deep understanding of it. In contrast, Hui and An's response was disappointing, and they were manipulated by them. During the applause, I lost face.

After a brief moment of fierce fighting, An Ren suddenly stepped back three feet and stood aside, while Hui Wudi tightened his fists and feet and used all his strength. His figure turned from solid to imaginary, one turned into three, and the attack was like a violent storm, tightly integrated, leaving no gaps. The "Son of the Abyss" had no way to move, so he had to raise his fists to parry. He struggled to maintain a stalemate for more than a hundred breaths, but his strength was slightly weaker. There was a series of muffled "bang bang bang bang" sounds. His fists hit the flesh, and he received more than ten heavy punches on the chest and back, such as His bones were removed, and he lay slumped on the ground.

Hui Wudi stopped suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and frowned. Although the "Son of the Abyss" had great magical powers, he was much weaker than expected. Why did the emperor value him so much and ordered him to spare no effort to bring him back? Is it possible that the "Son of the Abyss" in front of me is still a cover-up fake? While he was thinking about it, there were warning signs in his heart, his scalp was numb, and his heart was flustered. Hui Wudi subconsciously looked up and saw ten days running parallel in the sky, nine days were dim, and one day was blood red. This was a sign of great disaster. Looking again, the sky Deep in the depths, a black shadow stirred up milky white turbulence, falling rapidly like a meteor, thunderous and unstoppable.

In an instant, the aura of the abyss filled the surrounding areas, becoming violent and ferocious, killing all things. It was clearly the true form of the Lord of the West who had arrived. Hui Wudi was shocked and turned pale. He didn't care to deal with the "son of the abyss", and retreated violently. Without thinking, he plundered a few feet away and was killed. An invisible big hand grabbed hold of her, and her movements were blocked, as slow as a turtle crawling. He was so anxious that he desperately tried to activate his blood energy and exerted force one after another, but he only moved a few feet and was unable to continue.

The figure that fell from the sky quickly grew in size, and eight octopus-like tentacles were vaguely discernible. Muffled thunder sounded one after another, rumbling continuously, and connected into one. A huge force pressed down on the head, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, imprisoning the heaven and earth, and boundless. People can get away easily. As expected, it was Fan Wei, the Lord of the West of the Abyss, and Qi Ran's crow mouth was actually revealed by him! Wei Shiqi didn't want to face him, so he put his five fingers together to activate the star power. The seventy-two "Great Movement Talismans" in the Elderberry Floating Palace lit up together. The talismans connected into a torrent, and the light came out of his sleeves, attracting him. Surrounded by people.

With a loud noise, Fan Wei fell to the ground, shock waves rolled in all directions, and dust rose up half a foot before he was pressed down. At the same time, seventy-two "Great Movement Talismans" were activated at the same time. Wei Shiqi's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he was knocked out of the void, only a few feet away from the original footing. His internal organs were shaking, his muscles and bones were weak, and his chest was full of blood. Roiling, almost unsteady on his feet. His face darkened. Even the "Great Teleportation Talisman" could not break free from its imprisonment. Fan Wei was determined to seize the "Son of the Abyss" this time, killing people and silencing them without leaving any future troubles!

The ground shook and the mountains shook, Fan Wei painfully killed him. The shock wave passed by, and the iron cavalry soldiers under the generals were torn to pieces. Their bodies were lying on the ground, and there was no trace of them alive. Those who were lucky enough to escape could not suppress the excitement of blood and spit out blood. Dying. Hui Wudi, the second general of An Ren, was the closest and bore the brunt of the attack. He only had time to cross his arms to protect his head and face. He was barely able to support himself with his steel frame. His clothes turned into fly ash, and his naked body had countless cracks, like a cobweb, with tiny leaks oozing out. All the other generals were injured by the shock wave, and Qi Ran was even more helpless. He held on to Mo Lan tightly, with sticky blood dripping from his seven orifices.

Fan Wei laughed "haha", with hysteria in his laughter. Wei Shiqi's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked intently, he saw that his eyes were blood red and burning, as if he was distracted by a foreign object, and his frantic gaze swept over him. There was no response, just like a stranger. The previous worries were completely unnecessary. He is indeed Fan Wei, the Lord of the West, but he is not the Fan Wei he has met several times. If Wei Shiqi realized something, Qi Ran must have noticed some inside stories, which then hinted that Fan Wei might have intervened. The origin of the child is by no means simple... Thinking of this, he turned around and saw Qi Ran kneeling on one knee, holding a woman tightly in his arms. His hands and feet were hanging limply, as if he was seriously injured and unconscious.

Hui Wudi took a deep breath and shouted sternly: "What do you want, Master Fan?"

Fan Wei grinned, showing his white teeth, and suddenly raised a dark tentacle and swiped it hard, close at hand, as fast as thunder. The majestic Lord of the West, the Lord of the Abyss, regardless of his identity, launched an attack without saying a word. Hui Wudi was caught off guard and tried to raise his arms to parry. There were two crisp sounds of "crush", both arm bones were broken, and the ends of the tentacles were bent. Hitting his back, Hui Wudi's spine shattered with a "snap", his internal organs turned into mud, and he fell at his feet.