World of Warcraft Sword Saint

v3 Chapter 117: Great War Shadow Tomb (Part 2)

Zhuying clan was burned to ashes by Hei Boke's breath. Above the void, Shadow Tomb was full of anger in those narrow squinted eyes, beating ceaselessly...

"Okay...Okay. It's good. Two holy-ranked experts came to my thieves. It really saves face... But since they are here. Then leave them to me. I will find someone to train you.: It’s at the door of the trade union. It’s for people to watch. Jie Jie..."

Thunderous laughter was mixed with incomparable killing intent and hideous u. Constantly.

Liu Feng waved the heavy sword in his hand. The sharp sword gang dragged a small trace in the void, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He didn't bother to spend more time with this shadow tomb who seemed to be in a state of madness. Tread lightly in the void, carrying the two mirror images behind him, and besieged him again.

Three heavy swords with sharp swords pierce the void. The target is directed towards Ying>harm.

Looking at Liu Feng and the mirror image bullying him up. The shadow tomb has a hideous face. The body: |'s powerful aura. It rises fiercely into the sky. It directly smashes the one hundred meters high and above the head of the shadow tomb. The space was also slightly shaken by this momentum. Above the double daggers, the solid fighting energy formed a real sword light at the tip... Feel the comfortable feeling brought by the huge energy flowing in the body. Shadow Tomb screamed with laughter. :;. It may be an opponent of the land level."

Facing his wild words, Liu Feng's face evoked a ridiculous arc. Although that momentum is indeed extremely powerful. However, compared to You An, it is much worse. If you want to kill him. It's not impossible. He shook his head lightly. He jokingly smiled in his heart:

...

In the void. Liu Feng's figure suddenly retreated. The two mirror images continued to be cold: i[. Just before reaching the shadow tomb. One mirror image suddenly flew down again...

Shadow Tomb looked at the three figures who dared to separate with some doubts. Does he want to defeat me with just one mirror image: Right. But he still has absolute self-confidence. It will be resolved within ten strokes. He glanced at another. The shadows in two places. The shadow tomb smiled darkly. Such a chance. How can you not grasp|get a blossoming beautiful sword flower. A toe stepped in the void. The front met. Two daggers whispered like a poisonous snake. Beautiful but gorgeous. Hidden murder...

The mirror image was full of indifference. When the epee and the dagger were about to touch, I attacked in my heart."

"Bang." There was a loud noise in the void, attracting the eyes of countless people below.

In the eyes of Shadow Tomb, the color of horror couldn't be concealed and shot out. Just now: What is the power of.. Skill?

"Grass." This is the only meaning Shadow Tomb can express in his heart.

Because of the sudden increase in power, the Shadow Tomb was at a disadvantage due to insufficient afterburner. Therefore, it was hit by the huge force directly down and fell...Although the toes slammed in the void, it was that powerful force. .But it doesn’t take a moment to resolve...

When the Shadow Tomb was descending. The time to dissolve the strength was already waiting::: Mo's flashed behind him. The heavy sword slashed towards his back fiercely.

"Double attack."

Just now I have just fallen to the Shadow Tomb. I only had time to turn around in the warehouse. With a double dagger, I was hit by this powerful force again into the blue sky...

...

Looking at the shadow tomb flying towards him, Liu Feng smiled slightly.

"Quadruple attack."

"Bang." This time, Shadow Tomb vomits blood and retreats. Liu Feng is not a mirror image. The heavy sword in his hand passes through the protection between the daggers. It slams heavily on the chest of Shadow Tomb... an increase of four times. The attack. That is not an ordinary metamorphosis... The fierce power directly penetrated through the body guard and struck his chest...

Shadow Tomb continues to vomit blood and fly upside down...

"Quadruple attack."

"Quadruple attack."

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The shadow tomb is spraying blood...flies upside down...

Countless people in the City of Thieves have fallen into a sluggish state. Even Hei Boke, who is very familiar with Liu Feng, has his mouth open. Can't get back to God. Usually this kid is always lazy. :Here. It turned out to be such a horror. Wiping the cold sweat on his head, he let out a weak groan in his heart, shit, that's a strong man of the Holy Terrace...

God. That's a strong man of the holy rank...above the mainland. There are countless people: L is a small word. The weight in the hearts of countless people is much higher than that of the human kingdom....

But... now... the holy rank powerhouse on the void is here.

Cough. Do you want to perform a trapeze=this idea. Didn’t you see that the blood vomiting from the mouth of the holy rank powerhouse is already spraying without money...

Many people seem to be unbearable, the black shadow that was patted like a fly turned out to be the reality of a strong saint, covering his face and sighing. I quickly shifted my gaze to the flowers and plants on the ground...

"Puff." Above the void, another mouthful of blood spurted from the Shadow Tomb. The dark robe under his body has been shattered to pieces by the super heavy blows several times in a row, revealing a pale middle-aged face, looking at the hand broken into several pieces of daggers, his face cannot hide. There was a touch of fright. He raised his head and looked at Liu Feng with a faint smile on his face. He trembled and said dryly: "You are very strong. Although I don't know what that kind of weird power stacking skill is, but you can rely on it. Defeating me with the power of the Saint-Rank human class is enough to cause a sensation in the mainland powerhouse class..."

That's it. A bit of blood was spit out from the mouth again. He stretched out a trembling hand and wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his face was sullen again, and he said coldly, "But... defeating does not mean killing, Jie Jie, you have brought me such a great loss and shame to the thieves’ union. Today, even if you fight for the broken body, Jie Jie. Jie, I have to bury you here."

Looking at the shadow tomb whose face was rapidly converging between pale and flushing, Liu Feng frowned slightly, this guy...

The shadow tomb above the void seems to be enduring a great deal of pain, its face has begun to twist, and the body is trembling rapidly, a large swath of **** steam, curling up from the top of the shadow tomb...

Seeing the bursts of **** steam, Liu Feng's eyelids twitched, and the divine thoughts all over the void let him know that the **** steam turned out to be boiling hot blood in the body of the shadow tomb.

The body of the Shadow Tomb is shrinking rapidly, and the skin that was originally full of vitality is also rapidly drying up, that look is extremely terrifying...

Looking at the shadow tomb shrouded in blood, Liu Feng's spirit clearly felt that the originally severely injured body was recovering strangely and quickly, and the shadow tomb now seems to be more tyrannical than before... …

"Liu Feng, be careful. It's a "blood donation", a very strange self-harm skill that can greatly improve your own strength temporarily. Moreover, this thing will make you weird. Do you need me to come up and help you?" .

Hei Boke's solemn sound transmission floated into Liu Feng's ears from below.

"Blood donation?" Liu Feng muttered to himself, shook his head, and echoed Hei Boke who wanted to participate in the battle. It was not that he wanted to be a hero. After all, the gap between human level and prefecture level was too huge. Moreover, Hei Boke completely relied on a tyrannical force to fight a hard fight. This way of fighting, fighting with a much stronger opponent than himself, is very disadvantaged and easily injured. Now even Liu Feng I'm not sure how the Shadow Tomb will be tyrannical after the mutation, so for the time being, it's better not to ask that guy to come up...

Looking at the more and more condensed shadow tomb, Liu Feng raised the epee in his hand slightly, and the skyrocketing Jian Gang tentatively chopped into the **** mist.

After the sharp sword gun entered the blood fog, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, except for a splash of ripples, there was no more sound...

"Rock...~sound, the eardrums of countless people underneath are stinging~lightnovelpub.net~ Some people with weaker resistance even roll down directly from the house...

Staring at the fiercely tossing blood mist, Liu Feng had a warning sign in his heart.

Just as Liu Feng walked on his front foot, a circle of **** waves violently shot out of the blood mist, shaking the void of more than ten meters nearby to collapse and shatter...

"Rock." There was another scream, a **** shadow violently shot out of the blood mist, and a **** trace was directly dragged in the void at an ultra-fast speed, and it instantly appeared in front of Liu Feng who was retreating. A touch of cold light slashed down...

"Bang." There was a muffled sound, but the one who flew upside down this time was replaced by Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's footsteps stomped on the void. When he was still more than ten meters away from the ground, he stabilized and looked up sharply.

Above the sky, a blood-colored shadow stood on the void, and the dry skin was tightly wrapped on the bones. The pale skin had become blood-colored, and the palms of both hands and feet had grown more than half a foot long. Sharp nails, the most eye-catching purpose... Behind the shoulders, those **** wings that flap gently