Sundering Nature Chapter 31: Phoenix Possession
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Chapter 31 Phoenix Possession
"She is not Liu Meng." Zeng Qian stared at the girl floating in the air. Her eyes were excited, "Phoenix... finally appeared."
"Liu Meng!" Li Yiming shouted loudly, ignoring the others.
"She was possessed by a phoenix. The news is correct. The phoenix was injured..." Xiao Hei stood in front of Zeng Qian, his right hand shook, and the mechanical arm reappeared.
Fang Shui'er stepped back, imagining a gorgeous longbow in his hand, with a complex expression.
"DaDaDa...DaDaDa..." The gunfire sounded, and the two brothers Zhiwen and Zhiwu made a decisive action, lifting the guns in their hands to shoot. Liu Meng's body was distorted in the air, turning into a smoky red shadow, and when it condensed again, it had already appeared in front of Zhiwen.
"Ha!" Zhiwen reacted quickly, threw away the gun, and grabbed an exaggerated large sword from the void with both hands. The sword is as large as a door, and the sword is dark. go.
"Liu Meng!" Li Yiming exclaimed.
The dark giant sword draws a black round shadow in front of Zhiwen, and the sword shadow that is like a broken bamboo is like the top of Mount Tai.
There was no brilliance, no loud noise, the black giant sword stopped three feet in front of Liu Meng's body, a white hand appeared in the middle of the sword body, **** gently clamped the blade, the giant sword did not move. .
"Kill my people...slaughter my village...you...you can't say anything to death..." The ethereal voice sounded again, and Liu Meng's fingers suddenly burst into red light, and the actual flame quickly filled The sword body spreads towards the hilt.
Zhiwen was shocked, released the giant sword and rolled back. The flame of the giant sword rose up and instantly turned into molten iron, dripping to the ground with a "click" sound.
"Zhi Wen!" Xiao Hei yelled, and the evasive Zhi Wen had not yet got up. The illusory figure had appeared behind him, and his slender white palm pressed his head down. Zhiwen's figure knelt on his knees, his right hand clenched a fist to block, but the little hand that fell was only a light touch on his arm, a red light flickered, and Zhiwen's right hand instantly ignited a flame.
Zhiwen was shocked, hot flashes in his eyes, rolled to the side again, and while dodging, he grabbed his right arm with his left hand and pulled his right arm vigorously, tearing off his right arm, leaving his broken right arm in the air. Instantly turned to ashes.
"Shield strike!" Watching his younger brother lose his right arm, Zhiwu rushed towards Liu Meng with a roar. The speed of the violent burst broke through the air, and a violent scream appeared. , The mysterious rune is looming.
Liu Meng was pre-pursuing, and seeing Zhiwu rushing, he raised his palms flatly, pushed forward steadily, and flames rose in his palms.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the air smashed into ripples. Zhiwu flew up with a shield, turned around in the air, fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, and plunged the huge shield into the soil. Liu Meng's figure drifted away illusory, and reunited five meters behind him. Frowning slightly, he lowered his head and glanced at his trembling right hand.
Zhiwu, lifted the shield and stood up, staring bitterly at Liu Meng. Zhiwen, who had lost an arm, took out a bottle of red potion and swallowed it. Regardless of the bleeding wound, with a wave of his left hand, a short sword appeared, backhand guarding On the chest.
Li Yiming was overturned by the previous collision and looked at Liu Meng dumbfounded.
"Kill her." Zeng Qian yelled hoarsely, her muscles squirming, dark green viscous juice slowly seeping from under her skin, hideous and terrifying.
The tail flame of the single aircraft erupted, Xiao Hei soared into the sky, and the mechanical arm of his right hand quickly deformed, and it turned into a barrel in an instant, and the muzzle of the black hole was condensing white light.
This group of people worked together tacitly. While Zeng Qian and Xiaohei were accumulating their strength, Zhiwen and Zhiwu simultaneously launched a charge, and the two rushed towards Liu Meng one after another.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Liu Meng raised his head and glanced at the little black in the sky, his complexion was solemn, and while waving his hands, a flame-flaming bird broke out, rushing towards Zhiwu, Zhiwu changed greatly. Suddenly stopped his figure, shielded his figure with a huge shield, and put his tops on the back of the shield, and one leg was slightly bent to make a resisting gesture.
The burning bird rushed straight to Zhiwu, and when he was about to hit the giant shield, he drew a strange arc, bypassing Zhiwu, and rushing straight towards Zhiwen behind. Zhiwen was shocked and jumped to the side to dodge , Firebird changed direction again as expected, and hit Zhiwen in the air.
"Boom!" There was a slight roar, and the Zhi culture in the air was a fire man, and a scorched figure fell and turned into ashes and scattered.
"Zhiwen——" The little black in the sky shouted angrily, "Magic Cannon!".
Following Xiao Hei's roar, a fiery white light erupted from the cannon in his right hand, and a dazzling white ball fell silently, with an aura of destruction, and went straight to Liu Meng.
Liu Meng's body is full of flames, just like the essence, her short hair lengthened instantly, turning into a spooky long hair, exuding red glow like fire, the white ball in the sky descended, Liu Meng sideways to avoid.
"Shield Strike!" The brothers turned into ashes, and Zhiwu's red eyes raised his shield and struck again, blocking Liu Meng's path.
Liu Meng raised his hands, blocking the huge shield of the charge, but the white light of the sky has fallen.
At the moment of contact with the white light, the flames burst out from Liu Meng's body, and the monster flames turned into red light soaring into the sky.
"Boom——!" There was a loud noise, and the dazzling light curtain completely blinded Li Yiming, and the ensuing air wave threw Li Yiming away.
Zhiwu was also shocked, but he was in the air, but he kept the huge shield in front of him. Runes on the huge shield wandered, but the brilliance gradually dimmed.
Xiao Hei's cannon tube floated in the air, staring at the center of the explosion. Hit...
The village almost disappeared, houses collapsed, giant trees flew up, and a huge crater with a diameter of 50 meters appeared on the ground of the shooting center.
The light dimmed, the smoke dissipated, and a burning fireball appeared in the center of the huge crater.
The little black eyes in the sky shrank, and slowly took out a metal ball and held it tightly in his hand. Zhiwu slowly stood up straight and moved the giant shield in front of him. Li Yiming lay on the ground far away and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the fireball.
The burning fireball unfolded and turned out to be a pair of huge wings transformed by flames. Liu Meng slowly emerged from the flame wings, a trace of anger rose in his hollow eyes, and the red light in his eyes gradually solidified. The huge wings spread out, and they lightly waved in the air, and the loose red hair swayed along with it, with holiness in the bewitching and cold and arrogant in the charming.
"Shui'er!" Xiao Hei yelled, pressing the metal ball in his hand on the barrel of his right hand. The metal ball melted into the barrel like a liquid, and the mechanical arm changed again, slowly covering the whole body. Xiao Hei looked like a robot at the moment.
"Zhiwen is dead--" Zhiwu glanced at Fang Shui'er, raised his left hand high, and a medical syringe appeared in his hand, piercing his heart fiercely, and the blue medicine inside the syringe poured刻入。 Engraved injection. Zhiwu trembled all over, his coat shattered, his muscles bulged, and his blood vessels were clearly visible. His height reached two meters away in an instant, and the shield in his hand also grew larger.
Fang Shui'er looked at everyone complicatedly, her long bow trembling, and her heart struggled violently.
Zeng Qian’s body shape is more terrifying, the juice penetrating under the skin is thicker, and some tiny bugs are squirming like maggots. The thick green juice drips onto the ground and bursts of black smoke. The stench on the ground quickly turned black.
Liu Meng turned his head to look at Zeng Qian, with a trace of disgust between his eyebrows, his hands spread out, and three firebirds flew out from behind him, and the caller flew towards Zeng Qian, Zeng Qian stared at him.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The throat roared hoarsely, and the creeping insects suddenly exploded. From inside, small flying insects flew out, waving two pairs of small green wings, on Zeng Qian's body. Hovering before, the small insects are dark, without any luster, the size of a fly, but they are full of black smoke. There were more and more small insects, flying faster and faster, and gradually formed a black fog in front of Zeng Qian, the black fog continued to expand, and soon spread half of the sky.
The burning firebird rushed into the black mist, and the flames tumbling on its body, the black bugs neighed and turned into ashes in the flames, but the black smoke formed after burning was denser, and the black smoke was also eroding the firebirds. The black bugs were really There are too many. The firebird flew in the black fog for a while, and the flame gradually dimmed until it extinguished and disappeared.
Zhiwu, who was injected with the violent potion, launched a charge again. His burly and tall body stepped on a deep pit on the ground every step of the way, and rushed towards Liu Meng with the tossing dust in his hand. The text is more translucent. There was a creak behind the little black in the sky, four modern barrels protruded from his shoulders, and the four light spots slowly condensed. The black mist around Zeng Qian churned and covered Liu Meng with a "buzzing" endless buzzing, as if to swallow the other party.
Zhiwu’s charge was instant, and the impact brought by the huge shield had blown Liu Meng’s flying hair. Liu Meng flew up on the spot, his body turned obliquely, and the huge wings behind him were like a giant flame blade, carrying Rotating and splitting towards the huge shield, Zhiwu's charge was a stop. Liu Meng flipped his right hand upwards, a screaming firebird rose into the sky, and the little black flying into the sky, the firebird was more solid than before, and the three feathers behind him were vivid. Xiao Hei dissipated the white light from the muzzle and drew away dangerously. The Firebird flew over Xiao Hei's left arm, leaving a scorched scratch. The flipped Liu Meng found the direction in the air, slapped his wings, and rushed into the covered black fog. The flames all over his body broke out hurriedly. The gorgeous figure shuttled through the black fog with burning flames, and the raging flames let the insects. It was difficult for the group to get in, and the white arms raised up and pointed at Zeng Qian's door.
"Ah—" Zeng Qian let out a scream, opened her hands, and suddenly closed her chest. The black mist around her body followed her hands together and separated, turning into two giant hands, violently moving towards the middle Photographed Liu Meng, as if to crush Liu Meng.
The burning wings and the black giant hand rubbed against each other, bursts of black smoke billowing, the flames of the wings were dim, but it seemed that they could not completely stop Liu Meng’s figure. In the black smoke, Liu Meng’s outstretched arm approached a little bit. , Seeing to catch Zeng Qian.
The paused Zhiwu's face was anxious, he stomped heavily on the ground, leaped high, raised his shield over his head with both hands, and patted Liu Meng, but it seemed that it was too late. Xiao Hei, who had just avoided the Firebird, stabilized his figure, his eyes flushed red desperately to urge energy, and the four muzzles behind him again shone white.
The flying Liu Meng's eyes suddenly stopped, and the advancing body twisted horizontally, and a pair of wings instantly retracted to protect his whole body.
A brilliant multicolored light struck from a distance, Liu Meng flying in the middle, with huge inertia carrying Liu Meng flying horizontally for nearly 20 meters. The jumped Zhiwu landed in front of Zeng Qian, lifting a shield to protect Zeng Qian.
Liu Meng's figure stopped in the air, his wings stretched slowly, and a multicolored arrow was nailed to his left wing, which was bright and dazzling.
"Falling Star Arrow?" Liu Meng looked at the dim figure in the distance, and the ethereal voice sounded again.
At the point of gaze, Fang Shui'er was as quiet as still water, covered in a colorful armor covering the whole body, with gorgeous shapes, sharp lines, and five colors of brilliance alternately shining, like a Valkyrie. The longbow in his hand is twice as large as before, and the longbow that is the same height as the person is shining, and the gorgeous carvings are ingenious. Fang Shui'er slowly raised his left hand and gently pulled the bowstring. As the bowstring pulled, the brilliance of the longbow flowed, condensing a crystal clear arrow, staring coldly at Liu Meng.
(End of this chapter)
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