Chapter 2603: Misery!

Chapter 2603 Misery!

The sacred golden light shone, and the hall was dyed golden, full of solemnity, solemnity, and heavyness.

Secretly, as if all the Sanskrit sounds were singing and echoing.

The blue imaginary shadow was in golden light in an instant.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Suddenly, a scream of extreme screams sounded.

This sound, like a rat burned by fire, sounds extremely harsh and infiltrating!

"How is it possible! Ah! How is it possible! How can ants hurt me!"

In agony, the ghost yelled again in shock.

At the same time, the huge cyan shadow is constantly smoking, as if the sacred golden light is burning it.

The next moment, I saw the blue imagination violently moving, it rushed down and rushed to the words below.

At this moment, the cyan giant claws of the blasting stone maple had disappeared without any trace, as if it had been evaporated to nothingness under the sacred golden light.

There was no green claw bombardment, Shi Feng had slowed down, but suddenly saw the blue shadow that stormed down.

The force of this shock is countless times more violent than the green claw just now.

"Good words, be careful!" Shi Feng whispered, and the next moment, he saw his body move again.

He was shocked and greeted the blue shadow.

He knows the situation at this moment, and if he wants to retreat safely, he can only say nothing.

If something unexpected happens, then they will all be killed by the dragon spirit.

"Holy ancestor!" At the sight of Shi Feng rushing up, Yan Miao's solemn and solemn face suddenly changed, and he yelled at him, panicking.

Immediately afterwards, I only heard Shi Feng's voice coming from above: "Relax! Ben Shengzu can't die! Continue to urge the divine power and kill the evil spirits!"

The sound just fell, and the golden light shining on Yan Miao's body became brighter and more violent.

"Boom!" There was a deafening sound, a louder blast than before.

The blue cyan shadow rushed down, carrying its strongest power, and wanted to blow the words to death.

However ... the strongest force was blocked by the black figure.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Damn! Damn! Bastard! It's bad for me, it's not good!"

Xingying screamed frantically, painfully, and fiercely.

Under the sacred golden light, he was still burning.

At that moment, it all became much thinner.

Immediately after, roared again: "The ants! Wait for me! I will be back soon!"

There was resentment in the voice.

Later, I saw that the blue shadow began to rush up. It did not dare to launch an attack, and did not dare to be in the sacred golden light again.

But in an instant, he saw it stormed into the top of the hall, and then disappeared.

In the end, I failed to leave it, or let it run away.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" Shi Feng's figure still hovered above her words, her eyes were still staring upwards, and her mouth was breathing heavily.

Just now, when the blue imaginary storm rushed down, the magical power of the demon's remains was exhausted, and he relied entirely on his metamorphic body to resist the crit of the Dragon Wu evil spirit.

Although the physical body was extremely abnormal, his stone maple suffered a heavy blow.

All the means of restoration were in operation, and each one was swallowed up.

Under him, Yan Miaohuan was still full of gold, his physical body looked like a golden body.

Not far from Yanmiao, I still lie motionless on the ground, but the divine golden light did not invade its beast under the control of Yanmiao.

On the other side, the skeleton had previously retreated, and was constantly avoiding golden light.

The huge skull was now tightly attached to the wall of the hall at this moment.

Originally, the skeleton wanted to directly break the wall and retreat, but when the golden light approached it, it had discovered that the light did not continue to spread towards itself.

Skeletons and puppets are dark evils. If this mysterious method really touches them, the lethality will be extremely great.

Don't talk about them, that is, the evil spirit of Long Wu, all screaming and screaming in the sacred golden light, and finally can only be rid of it.

"Ah!" And at this moment, the hall that had just been silent, suddenly heard a loud cry.

This cry came out of Yan Miao's mouth.

"Spit!" Then, a bright red blood spit out directly from his mouth.

The golden light on his body is gradually becoming dim, and the golden light in the vast hall is also beginning to recede.

"Yuan Miao!" Shi Feng hurried to see that her words were so stable.

Then his body was moved, and he fell beside Yan Miao. Seeing that Yan Miao's body was somewhat unstable, he quickly reached out and supported him.

"Is it okay?" Shi Feng asked him anxiously.

Obviously, the force that Yan Miao just urged was really strong.

However, that should not be a force that can be motivated by his realm.

Forcibly urged, he suffered a strong backlash, paying a great price.

"It's okay! Shengzu doesn't need to worry, just take a break." Yan Miao replied.

Although he said so lightly, Shi Feng knew that it was definitely not that simple.

His complexion was completely white, and the whole man was in a state of weakness. Without Shi Feng's help, he would probably fall.

"Then you rest first," Shi Feng said.

"Um." Yan Miao nodded, and then saw his body slowly moving and sat down slowly.

A golden elixir was stuffed into his mouth gracefully.

Despite the injury and the same attitude, it is still extraordinary.

Then he went into recovery.

Seeing that the words were so good, Shi Feng no longer bothered, and his body flickered to the side of the black cricket.

The smell of cricket is extremely weak, and Shi Feng is most concerned about its soul.

The figure slowly squatted down, and Shi Feng reached out his hand and slowly pressed his big head.

When the hand touched the hoe, Shi Feng slowly closed her eyes and felt it with all her heart.

After a while, his eyes slowly opened, and he murmured: "It's okay! The soul isn't extinct. He should be able to recover despite severe trauma, but it will take some time."

With these remarks, Shi Feng grabbed a handful of elixir from the storage ring to restore his wounds and soul, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Then his heart moved, his blood flashed, and he sucked the puppet into the blood stele.

For a long time, I should have no way to fight for him and help him get out of the way.

After doing this, Shi Feng slowly got up, looked at the skeleton that was still close to the wall, and said, "Well, there are some things you should tell me clearly."

"Master," the skeleton shouted.

"Say, don't say anything more. You should already know what you are going to tell me." Shi Feng said coldly again.

(End of this chapter)