Chapter 913 Art is explosion!

Qi Wei and the other two were still whispering and flying at high speed.

Qi Zhiyi, who had been vigilant all the time, suddenly changed his expression and looked up at the sky.

Twenty meters away, a figure emitting orange-red light rushed towards the three of them.

"Not good!"

"Scatter quickly!"

Meng She's spirit could not cover up the extremely concentrated fire element power.

Being able to rush to twenty meters was already the limit.

In a hurry, Qi Zhiyi only had time to release a thick earth shield in front of him.

Qi Wei and Pei Rong flew back to both sides.

However, the orange-red figure did not hit the earth shield directly.

He turned around and rushed directly to Pei Rong, who was a little confused.

"Boom!"

Pei Rong only had time to release a protective aura, and the violent fire exploded in front of him.

The flames were particularly dazzling in the night sky, and the shock wave generated by the explosion blew away Qi Wei and Qi Zhiyi who were nearby.

"Ah!"

Pei Rong screamed, and half of his body was covered with burn marks.

The damage caused by this attack was not too high, but it did stun him.

He couldn't even fly, and his whole body fell to the ground with flames and curling black smoke.

"Pei Rong!"

"Cousin!"

Qi Zhiyi and Qi Wei stabilized their bodies and roared anxiously when they saw this.

He moved and was ready to fly down to catch the falling Pei Rong.

However, a deep darkness suddenly enveloped Qi Wei and dragged him into the endless abyss.

Qi Wei's five senses were blocked, and his hair stood up all over his body.

With the powerful perception of a seventh-level elementalist, Qi Wei realized that there was a huge danger coming towards him.

"Hurricane field!"

Qi Wei frantically urged his own power and launched a hurricane field with himself as the center.

A thick wind barrier quickly rose up, protecting Qi Wei firmly.

The black curtain gave rise to dense dark spikes, piercing the hurricane field like a ball.

On the other side, Qi Zhiyi saw that his nephew and nephew were attacked, and the sense of danger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Word Spirit: Confused God!"

A crisp and cold voice suddenly came into Qi Zhiyi's ears.

Before he could react, an extremely strange mental attack came with the voice.

It was like a storm blasting into his mind.

In an instant, Qi Zhiyi felt that his mind was confused.

There were many illusions in front of him, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

The scattered mental power could no longer control his body, and he stumbled and fell directly from mid-air.

But Qi Zhiyi was a seventh-level strongman after all.

In the face of danger, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the instantaneous pain made him refreshed.

The wind whistled in my ears, and I caught a glimpse of a girl in a black hooded sweatshirt in the air not far away. She opened her mouth slightly and seemed to be saying something to me.

Without time to think, Qi Zhiyi pulled himself together, and used all his energy to swing out dozens of rock spikes.

At the same time, a yellowish-brown luster appeared all over his body, and a rock armor quickly took shape.

…

Qi Wei and the other two were split into three by the sudden attack.

Pei Rong and Qi Zhiyi were shot down directly, but Qi Wei was still able to stay in the air.

But the three of them were not feeling well.

Pei Rong woke up from the rapid fall. As a seventh-level reinforcement system, his physical defense was already above the standard.

Unfortunately, Meng She succeeded in one strike and took the lead.

Next, Pei Rong faced the continuous attacks of the explosive spirits.

For a time, fires broke out between the mountains and forests, and a series of violent explosions resounded through the night sky.

Pei Rong roared repeatedly, but he could not find the location of his opponent.

Judging from the range of mental power detection alone, Pei Rong, who is a seventh-level enhanced system, is not as good as Meng She, who has two superpowers and is at the peak of the sixth level.

If it were normal, with the help of Qi Wei and Qi Zhiyi, Pei Rong would never have fallen to this point.

But now, the other two can hardly protect themselves and have no time to care about Pei Rong.

Pei Rong exerted all his strength and held up the Gangqi shield to fly away again.

But Meng She had already arranged the explosive spirit in mid-air and hit Pei Rong again.

He fell back to the ground at a faster speed.

"Art is explosion!"

Meng She, who hid himself among the branches and leaves of a big tree hundreds of meters away, laughed.

In fact, he had imagined that his spirit could explode a long time ago.

Using this to attack is similar to a character in a Japanese anime.

There is no need to confront people head-on, and various spirits can kill the opponent.

Moreover, his spirit is more secretive.

But no matter how much Meng She studied the ability to summon spirits, he could not achieve this goal.

His spirits were mostly used to detect the enemy.

It was okay to deal with some low-level zombies or mutants, and it could at most confuse enemies one level lower than himself or the same level.

The attack power was basically negligible.

He never expected that the boss he followed actually had the magical ability to give people a second ability.

It made Meng She, who was lost in the crowd, shine again.

Seeing Pei Rong fall back to the ground again, he turned over and climbed up, regardless of the burns all over his body, and resolutely chose a direction to rush.

The strong physical fitness given by the reinforcement system made Pei Rong's sprinting speed on the ground even faster than flying in the sky.

"Damn, you actually want to escape?"

Meng She was slightly startled, then quickly jumped off the tree and chased after him cursing.

…

In the sphere covered by the black curtain in the sky, dense dark spikes cut off layer after layer of the hurricane field.

Seeing this, Qi Wei's face was as gloomy as water, and he attached the hurricane field directly to himself with a thought.

His body spun rapidly with the hurricane, forming a sharp tornado, and stabbed towards a corner of the black curtain.

"Puff!"

After a light sound, the tornado pierced the black curtain without any hindrance, taking him to the sky.

Qi Wei was slightly stunned, and then overjoyed.

He mobilized all his strength and desperately pried the surrounding heaven and earth energy to bless this tornado.

At the same time, he spread his mental power around, trying to find the guy who attacked him.

"Dark Seal!"

Not far away, Mo Bei stood in the air facing the wind. Seeing Qi Wei break through the black curtain, he raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, raised his palm and pressed it down suddenly.

There was an extremely terrifying elemental fluctuation above his head, and Qi Wei suddenly looked up.

In the dark night sky, a palm print that was extremely dark and particularly obvious in the night sky fell from the sky and slapped himself in the tornado.

"No!"

The huge force made Qi Wei despair.

He tried his best to mobilize all his strength, trying to rely on the tornado to block this attack.

But the result was as powerless as a mayfly shaking a tree.

The violent tornado was smashed by the dark palm print, and scattered into a messy gust of wind blowing around.

And Qi Wei, who was hiding in it, was hit to the ground like a dunked ball.

Amid a series of crackling fractures, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Puff!"

Qi Wei's mouth spurted blood, and half of his body had been eroded by the dark power, showing dark stripes.

His whole body suddenly became weak, and even his pupils began to sag.