FVN Chapter 2371 Gap
Chapter 2371 Gap
Chapter 2371 Gap
In a vast and boundless emerald mountain range, there were bursts of huge explosions from the depths of the mountain range, the ground shook violently, and the ground trembled.
In a huge yellow sand curtain, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli stood side by side. Their faces were slightly pale, and they looked like they had consumed a lot of mana.
Originally, they had some upper hand in the battle with the three orcs. After the three spirits joined, they lost the wind. However, they had a lot of treasures, and they jointly killed a orc in the transformation stage.
They stood above an endless yellow desert, the wind whizzed past, a yellow giant hundreds of feet tall stood on the desert, his eyes turned endlessly.
With a wave of the yellow giant's arms, countless yellow sand and gravel flew up, turning into two yellow sand dragons more than a thousand feet long, and went straight to Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli.
Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli reacted quickly, and hurriedly activated their talismans, releasing a red Qingtian Sword Qi and a white Qingtian Sword Light respectively, smashing the two yellow sand dragons into gravel and dust billowing in the sky.
Two yellow lights flew out of the smoke and dust without warning, and came straight to Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli, who dared not take it hard.
The Spirit Race had mastered the power of petrification and destroyed a fifth-order puppet beast.
Almost at the same time, a dark sound wave struck from behind them, and at the same time there was a ripple above their heads, and a huge black bear paw appeared out of thin air and slapped them.
The yellow desert shook violently, countless yellow gravel flew up and turned into thick yellow sand spears, heading straight for them.
The gust of wind gusts, and countless yellow sand and gravel are blown up by the gust of wind, turning into two huge yellow salons, rushing from the left and right sides.
Attack from all sides, blocking all their escape routes.
After the Burning Heaven Knife in Wang Qingfeng's hand burst into dazzling red light, a burst of red flames gushed out, exuding astonishingly high temperatures.
Amidst the ear-piercing sound of knives, thousands of red knives swept out, slashing in all directions.
After the loud rumbling noise, the air waves rolled, and hundreds of white sword qi shot towards the yellow giant one after another. There was a muffled "clang clang" sound, and hundreds of knives appeared on the yellow giant's body. However, soon after a burst of dazzling yellow light appeared on the yellow giant's body, all the knife marks disappeared.
Countless thick blue thorns suddenly drilled out from the bottom of the desert, entwining the body of the yellow giant. The yellow giant opened its mouth and sprayed a yellow mist, hitting the blue thorns.
The cyan thorns petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the yellow giant's arms pulled lightly, tearing off the petrified cyan thorns.
A white glow fell from the sky and landed on the body of the yellow giant. The body of the yellow giant froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge ice sculpture.
A stream of red saber energy and a stream of white sword light shot out, smashing the huge ice sculpture to pieces.
Dong Xueli held a small white mirror in her hand, with an astonishing aura, it was obviously a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.
Once the spirit clan died, a bear-headed beastman no longer had the will to fight, and turned into a black ray of light and flew towards the distance.
Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli were about to pursue, when a miserable man's voice suddenly sounded.
"Not good, Liangpu."
Wang Qingfeng's face changed, and the spirit clan separated them and wiped them out.
He looked along the source of the sound, and saw an eagle-headed orc standing in front of Wang Liangpu.
The orc's right hand pierced through Wang Liangpu's chest, and Wang Liangpu's left hand held a jade ruler with blue light flashing non-stop, his face full of disbelief.
With a flash of blue light, a miniature Nascent Soul flew out of the corpse, before flying far, the orcs shot out a golden light, hitting the miniature Nascent Soul.
After a scream, the miniature Nascent Soul evaporated, and Wang Liangpu fell.
A red Qingtian sword qi and a white Qingtian sword light descended from the sky, cutting towards the orcs.
The ground shook violently, generating a strong force of gravity, and at the same time, countless blue thorns drilled out, heading straight for the orcs.
The beastman felt that his body weighed hundreds of millions of catties, and he couldn't move an inch. He opened his mouth and spewed out a golden sound wave, which defeated the Qingtian sword energy and Qingtian sword light, and swung a golden short knife, smashing the attacking cyan thorns.
A beam of red light and a beam of white light came, and the orc clan's body was full of aura, and they moved their arms to meet them.
With a scream, red light and white light pierced through the body of the orcs, turning into rain of blood and pouring down from the sky.
In a flash of inspiration, the red light and white light turned into the appearance of Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli, with murderous looks on their faces.
At this time, the foreign race had already fled.
"Chasing, we can't let them run away."
With a murderous look on his face, Wang Qingfeng put away Wang Liangpu's body and relics, as well as the belongings of the foreign race, and chased after him.
On a flat open land, Deng Hongbin, Deng Tianqi and Liu Yuehong were besieging two orc tribes, one with a tiger head and one with a sculpture head.
The ground was potholed, and there lay the bodies of two Deng family children, each with a huge blood hole in their chest.
"Deng Daoyou, stop them quickly."
A hurried man's voice came from the distant sky, and two ray of light flew from afar.
Deng Hongbin's spiritual sense sensed that two cultivators flying towards here, their auras were relatively weakened.
It didn't take long for them to see the true face of the alien race, a bear-headed orc and a golden-skinned young man in a golden shirt. Their breath was weak and their bodies were wounded.
When the orcs saw Deng Hongbin and the three of them, their faces were full of murderous looks. It would be very difficult for them to escape unless they killed the human monks.
He opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar, spewed out a dark sound wave, and went straight to Deng Hongbin and the others.
Deng Hongbin pinched the magic formula, and a gleaming red ring suddenly swelled up to meet it.
After a loud noise, the black sound wave collapsed.
There were ripples in the void above Deng Hongbin's head, and a huge black bear's paw emerged out of thin air and slapped Deng Hongbin's head.
Deng Hongbin hastily offered up a gleaming red plantain fan, and with a light swipe, a stream of red flames swept out to meet it, defeating the black bear's paw.
Countless blue thorns drilled out from the ground, weaving into a big blue net, covering Deng Hongbin.
The big cyan net quickly shrank, and the dense sharp thorns came straight to Deng Hongbin.
Deng Hongbin kept fanning the red banana fan, emitting streams of red flames, and the blue net was burned to ashes.
A gust of wind blew by, and the orc clan had already appeared in front of Deng Hongbin.
Deng Hongbin was so frightened that he flew out of his wits, fanning the red banana fan, releasing a stream of red flames, a burst of dazzling five-color aura lit up on his body, and a thick five-color light curtain emerged out of thin air to protect his whole body.
The orc clan's body was covered with black light, and they threw their arms at Deng Hongbin.
After a muffled sound, Deng Hongbin's body-protecting aura instantly shattered like paper.
With a scream, Deng Hongbin's head was smashed into a cloud of blood mist by the orc clan.
With a flash of inspiration, a miniature Nascent Soul just flew out of the body, and was crushed by a black fist shadow. From then on, there was no Deng Hongbin in the world.
"Second Uncle!"
Deng Tianqi was in grief.
At this moment, a hurried female voice sounded: "Husband, be careful."
Deng Tianqi thought of something, and quickly waved the blue flag in his hand, releasing a gust of blue mist to protect himself.
Dense shadows of fists flew over, crushing the cyan gust, and Deng Tianqi disappeared.
With a flash of blue light, Deng Tianqi appeared a hundred miles away.
A miserable woman screamed, and Deng Tianqi was shocked. Looking along the source of the sound, Liu Yuehong was pierced through the chest by a beastman with a sculpted head. The beastman held a miniature Nascent Soul in his hand. a pinch.
The miniature Nascent Soul suddenly turned into bits of aura and collapsed, and Liu Yuehong died.
In a short period of time, two close relatives of Deng Tianqi were killed by aliens.
The foreign race ignored Deng Tianqi and flew away into the distance.
At this time, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli also chased after them, and more than a dozen human race gods flew from a distance.
Wang Qingfeng didn't say anything, and chased after Dong Xueli.
Deng Tianqi looked at Wang Qingfeng's leaving back with murderous intent on his face. If Wang Qingfeng hadn't attracted the foreign race, Deng Hongbin and Liu Yuehong would not have been killed, but he forgot that he himself first attracted the foreign race and indirectly killed Wang Liangpu.
He already had a prejudice against Wang Qingfeng, after this time, his hatred for Wang Qingfeng deepened, and Wang Qingfeng hated Deng Tianqi even more. The relatives of the two died at the hands of each other indirectly, and the rift between the two grew bigger and irreconcilable.
(End of this chapter)