Chapter 69 69. Suzaku Magic Armor
Mu Qingtong crushed the Jupiter flower and sprinkled it into the glass bottle. It was dissolved by the fiery red slurry in the bottle. In an instant, a few golden stars emerged from the surface of the liquid and floated into the sky. .
She placed the glass bottle under the blood moon, looked at it, and nodded: "There are still 50 seconds to fully fuse."
50 seconds, it should be enough. Xia Feng looked at Deep in the forest, a deep voice said: "The pursuers are here."
Mu Qingtong put away the promotion medicine bottle, and the eight-faced man flashed under the blood moon, holding a bloody scythe and hunting in black robes.
"You two, what, are you giving up the struggle and not running away?" The 8-faced man said in a joking tone.
"The dog chases me. The more I run, the more he chases me."
Xia Feng slowly pulled out the long knife and chuckled, "Instead of doing this, it is better to beat the dog to death. Save trouble."
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"Silly boy, being sharp-tongued is useless." The 8-faced man said in a cold tone, flicking the sickle, and the blood shadow instantly reached Xia in the blink of an eye. Behind Feng, grinning, "Sending you on your way!"
Xia Feng stabbed him in the back of the neck, which was a battle forewarning to him. Whoosh - the moment his head tilted to the side, the scythe sliced across his scalp, and the strong smell of blood hit his face.
The two tails open instantly!
The two pale golden light tails were plush and slender, and the tail tips released sharp spiritual pressure impacts. Xia Feng's figure jumped out like a rocket.
But the eight-faced man was surprisingly fast. After leaving a spiral scorch mark on the grass, the figure flashed to Xia Feng's head and stepped down with his big foot.
The second tail went around the forehead and deployed a defensive light net, but it still couldn't withstand the strong stamping of the 8 people, and slammed down to the ground - bang! !
The ground cracked and the smoke dispersed. To everyone's surprise, Xia Feng was not injured at all. Instead, he raised the knife and bent his knees to gather strength. When he suddenly released his strength, electric snakes wrapped around his feet, holding the terrifying blood like a spring. The waves shot violently high into the sky!
"What——" The pupils of the 8-faced man dilated slightly, and he quickly raised his arms and said coldly: "Shield!"
Bang! ! ! Xia Feng's broadsword struck the dark green shield-shaped light curtain, and waves of blood washed away during the collision, exploding into a sky-high light.
The eight-faced man frowned slightly and stepped back a hundred meters away.
"Is this the power of the D-level Spiritual Clothes Sandielang?" He looked surprised and held down his trembling arms.
What confused him even more was that the electrified steps Xia Feng used just now seemed to be C-level spiritual clothes? !
How can a young spiritual master who has just entered the first level know how to wear C-level spiritual clothes? ! Still so proficient!
The 8-faced man suddenly remembered that Wang Jue said that Xia Feng was a genius and should be dealt with carefully.
He didn't take it too seriously at the time, but now it seems that he was indeed right. This kid is simply a freak!
Thinking of this, the 8-faced man couldn't help but chuckle happily. Fortunately, he didn't let this kid grow up.
"Boy, you are very interesting~"
The 8-faced person raised his finger at Xia Feng, "Come on, let me see what else you can do——"
Said Halfway through, his face changed slightly, and the sickle suddenly swung back, buzz——
The woman in black dress had her snowy hair dancing wildly back in the wind, her pretty face was calm, and waves of blood kept pouring out of the long knife in her hand, It turned into a sharp wind blade and rushed toward him.
Click click——
The attack came so suddenly that he had no time to defend himself. The mask began to shatter inch by inch, revealing his pale lower jaw and bleeding from the corners of his lips.
Damn it, why does this woman know how to do triple wave! Eight people flew out upside down, forming seals in the air and shouting, "Touch of the Ghost Wood!"
His body was instantly covered with a layer of dark green spiritual clothes, and countless brown and green wood branches sprang out from his hands. It was dancing in the air like octopus tentacles, spreading in all directions, while easily blocking the impact of the blood wave.
The man in white and the woman in black were at opposite ends of the battlefield. They looked at each other, nodded to each other, and quickly formed a seal with their hands: "The sky is announcing rain."
Suddenly, dark clouds appeared in the sky. It was densely covered with heavy raindrops and pitter-pattered down. "Thunder blast!"
As the men and women spoke in unison, the faint electric wires remaining in the air quickly exploded and split. This was repeated, and within a few breaths, large areas of electric snakes appeared around them.
The wooden tentacles that rushed toward the two men showed charred black marks, sparks flashed continuously, and they burned and fell.
"Thunder Sky Step." Two figures, one black and one white, turned into black and white lightning in the heavy rain. They kept wandering in and out of the defense network of ghost trees. In a few seconds, they were about 8 people in a blink of an eye. both sides.
Double black and white shadows volleyed in the sky. The eight-faced man looked up and his pupils shrank. What was going on with these two guys! Forgetting one monster, there are actually two more!
Surprised and doubtful in his heart, he did not make any defensive move, but slowly raised the corners of his lips, and the two bloody long knives were like the guillotine's guillotine, crossing each other -
The blood on his neck was like a fountain splashing into the air, with A smiling head flies into the sky.
Under the heavy rain, the men in black skirts and white clothes shook their knives with blood, and turned around to look at the kneeling headless corpse in bewilderment.
"He has a problem." Mu Qingtong said softly.
Xia Feng nodded: "A second-level spiritual master is still a doomed person. It is indeed too easy to die."
"Haha~ You two are indeed geniuses. You guys have noticed this."
Light laughter came from the belly of the headless corpse, and a small hand full of wrinkles was seen sticking out of the belly. , slowly crawled out a little old man who was only about 1.2 meters tall.
The corpses and heads on the ground suddenly collapsed and turned into wisps of spiritual light floating into the sky.
"It seems that the old man is the real body, and the outer layer of skin is the spiritual clothing or the spiritual weapon." Xia Feng thought thoughtfully.
[Touched the target spiritual weapon, copying——]
[Target: Suzaku Magic Armor]
[Copy successfully! ]
[The copy position has reached the upper limit, should it replace the current spiritual weapon "Forest Scepter"]
As the spiritual light dissipated, the old man twisted his neck, and the spiritual pressure began to rise steadily. He looked at the two of them with a grin:
“I don’t want to use spiritual weapons, but it’s a pity that you have angered me!”
The spiritual pressure around the old man was like waves washing away, setting off a hurricane. Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong frowned and stepped back, while ghostly whispers rang out from the surrounding woods.
Soon, under the surprised eyes of the two people, the old man's spiritual pressure broke through the second level peak and reached the third level spiritual master stage.
“A breakthrough before the battle?” Xia Feng was stunned, his black pupils narrowed slightly, “No, that’s not right, is this supposed to be his spiritual weapon ability? His spiritual weapon can actually allow people to advance to a higher level for a short period of time?”
Thinking of this, Xia Feng was very happy. What kind of peerless spiritual weapon is this!
You know, every time he gains a level, he can get one more copy position.
For example, when he reaches level 2, he can have two copy slots, but this is still too few.
But if he can temporarily break through to the third level during battle, then he can temporarily have an extra copy position, which will give him more possibilities to operate!
“I have to say that although you two are first-level spiritual masters, together you can kill a second-level spiritual master.”
The old man’s face was full of wrinkles, and his dry lips were slightly grinning. , "But it's a pity that when faced with the spiritual pressure field of a third-level spiritual master, you may not even be able to get close."
The circle of spiritual pressure that was as solid as a substance swept away, and the old man A transparent field with a radius of three meters appears in the center.
"Boy, can't you copy it? You can give it a try~"
The old man smiled solemnly. Before the afterimage disappeared, the real body had already arrived behind Xia Feng. His eyes were indifferent and murderous intent emerged.
(End of this chapter)