Chapter 355 Five Years! Three hundred miles!
Feng Xuan did not expect it at all. In just a few breaths, he experienced a round of reincarnation and turned the earth upside down.
Under the mutual attack of the Mo Lingjie and the tortoise shell, although Feng Xuan still has almost no magic power all over his body, although he is now scarred, when Qiandao Mountain appears, Feng Xuan still gets great benefits.
He succeeded in subduing the last spirit ring and tortoise shell that had been uncontrolled and could only be used passively!
From then on, even if Feng Xuan died, these two things only recognized one owner.
Unless there can still be two treasures like Fengxuan attacking each other and then being inserted by another magic weapon. Otherwise, it is almost impossible to subdue such a level of magic weapons as the last spirit ring and turtle shell.
But now, it has been successfully subdued by Feng Xuan at the most vulnerable time.
In an instant, the use of the Moling Ring and the tortoise shell quickly flowed through Feng Xuan's heart.
And at this time!
The top-level magic tutor, the demon man, was killed!
His eyes stared at the last ring and tortoise shell that fell on the ground for a moment, full of fanaticism.
In his heart, he was already fantasizing about the scene of wind and deterrence when he got the last spiritual ring. This idea made him almost laugh, but soon, he found that he had not had time to laugh and couldn't cry!
The closer he was to Fengxuan, the more he found the slightly flashing black light in Fengxuan's eyes.
This light gave him a chilling feeling in his heart.
"Is this a trap!?" The idea that popped up in his heart made the demon man frightened, but he then stared at Feng Xuan fiercely, "No! This may also be an empty city plan! In fact, this guy has no ability at all now!"
The demon man comforted himself and thought that if he made a profit once he got it, he would take action against Fengxuan now.
A dim light blocked the sight and emerged from the demon man, trying to devour Feng Xuan.
But at this time, the sharp light in Feng Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed!
The demonic man's heart is beating!
Even if he has been determined, at this time, he still wants to escape!
However, it's still late.
The tortoise shell that fell to the ground like a dead silence suddenly rose directly. Even though the demon man, as the top-level demon mentor, was extremely fast, still did not see how the tortoise shell appeared in front of Feng Xuan.
"Damn it! It's really a trap!"
The demonic man vomited wildly. He had seen how powerful the boundary shock of the tortoise shell was before, so when he saw the tortoise shell reappear, his regret was so regret that his intestines were blue.
But at this time, he just wanted to do anything and couldn't do anything, which was caused by his own fighting instinct over the years.
"No return."
Feng Xuan's faint voice, like the death version, sounded gently.
Suddenly, a colorful boundary appeared around Fengxuan.
Boom!
There is no suspense in the next battle. Under the boundary of the tortoise shell, although the demon man is a top-level demon mentor, although he has released the strongest trick, he is still not even ashes left by the earthquake.
The demon man wanted to attack Feng Xuan, but instead failed, he lost his life and "send" Feng Xuan's hand-hand space ring.
"Chatter! Don't beat this big idiot, who made him anxious? Now I don't even have my life. I really deserve it!"
"Haha! There is nothing wrong with what I said. What a pity!"
In the sky, the movement was relatively slow. When I saw the demon man, I secretly hated the top-level demon mentor. When I saw the demon man dead, my heart was full of joy and continuous ridicule.
"Guys, everyone is an old opponent, but now the other party has such an absolutely invincible defense. Since we all want to get the last spiritual ring, why don't we unite with each other?"
One of the top-level magic tutors spoke.
His suggestion was immediately approved by all the top-level magic tutors.
Even if the interests conflict, but with common enemies, they are still united with each other.
"Now, what should we do?" Someone asked.
"Everyone is a face-headed warcraft in their respective forces. If we deal with the turtle shell by ourselves, it is undoubtedly a bargain. It is not to mention dead, and it is extremely aggrieved."
What he said was to suggest that all the top-level demon mentors unite the warcraft. He came from a first-class force called Ningcha.
"That's not going by ourselves. Do we still want those stronger people in our own power to take our credit?" Some Warcraft said against it.
Ning Cha smiled and explained, "Of course not! But I also said before that we are all warcrafts with faces, so naturally, we can let our men try the bottom of the tortoise shell. I believe that even if it is invincible, it is impossible to defend continuously for 24 hours all day long!"
"Sea of people tactics!"
Some monsters exclaimed.
Soon, all the top-level magic mentors understood Ning Cha's plan, and soon, their hearts were excited, because they found that, as Ning Cha said, each of them was a big man with a head and face. There were no 100,000 or 80,000 loyal subordinates, as long as they took these loyal hands. Next, send to constantly try Fengxuan's tortoise shell boundary countershock, then he will always die!
The moral concept of sacrificing their morals was directly left behind by them. Before the last spiritual ring, for them, no matter how valuable the sacrifice is, it is worth it to get it!
Because that's the whole World of Warcraft!
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"Brother, looking at their appearance, it seems that they are not ready to stop!" Cranford squinted at the sky and looked very worried.
"Hmm! I'm afraid of him!" Pascal didn't wait for Fengxuan to speak, so he shouted first, "One, the eldest brother will destroy one of them, two, and one pair!"
"Destroy your head! The third brother is the third brother. If 100,000 people come here, can't you still let the eldest brother face it alone? Cranford said with contempt.
"Cut! Count well with your feet. Will there be 180,000 people in the sky? Pascal also looked at Cranford with contempt.
"Hmm! How can there be no..."
Cranford wanted to say how it could not be. Everything was possible. As a result, he suddenly looked up and saw that a black line suddenly appeared in the sky.
And soon, this black line filled the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye!
In the eyes, they are all Warcraft!
"100,000..."
Pascal was stunned.
Even Cranford, who said this sentence, stood on the spot.
With so many monsters, I'm afraid the saliva alone is enough to drown them here.
At this time, after killing the demon man at home, Fengxuan briefly absorbed some crystals and stood up from the ground.
His face is very pale, and obviously he has not recovered from the injury.
"Cranford, your crow's mouth, now there are really 100,000 people..." Pascal's face was solemn and he held the magic wand in his hand tightly.
"The other party wants to use the sea of people tactics, Pascal, to collect all the crystals you can collect."
Fengxuan's mood is also a little turbulent. Although the other party uses this sea of people tactics, it is extremely stupid, but for his current state, it can be said that he has been restrained!
Because now, his injury has not improved at all, and he is empty and basically has no magic.
In fact, the blow that just killed the demon man has basically exhausted Feng Xuan's magic. If there had been another top-level magic tutor to attack Feng Xuan at that time, Feng Xuan might have died.
However, the current situation is no worse than the hypothetical situation.
Because of the number of the other party, it's too much!
Feng Xuan is keenly aware that there may be a bitter battle next, and it may also be a long-term bitter battle.
"Brother, where are we going?"
He also found that the future would be a bitter battle, and asked Fengxuan in a low voice.
"Where to go?"
Fengxuan pondered slightly. To be honest, there are really not many places he knows in Chiyouzhong. Now, it is obvious that the enemy is ready to play a long-term war of attrition with themselves, so where they go is likely to directly determine the direction of the war.
This is destined to be a life-and-death decision!
If you fail, you will become dust and history will be forgotten.
If you achieve success, you will become famous, and you will have a strong ink!
In Fengxuan's eyes, the black light flashed.
He raised his head slowly and looked faintly at the east.
"East, 300 miles, green tomb."
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Next, Feng Xuan asked Pascal and other members of the organization to constantly provide themselves with crystals, and then organize everyone to walk towards the Qingcang tomb 300 miles to the east.
At the beginning of two steps, although the speed of Feng Xuan and others was not very fast, at least it was the speed of ordinary people.
But soon, when they found the major forces with the intention to leave, they immediately commanded their low-level gatekeepers to attack Fengxuan and others from all directions!
At this time, Feng Xuan has covered everyone with the colorful light of the tortoise shell, which of course also means that the consumption of magic will be faster.
But this consumption speed, when attacked by attackers around, it was found that the former was originally called a snail, while the latter was called a cheetah!
Only by desperately using crystals can Fengxuan barely maintain the light of the tortoise shell around him.
However, on the other side, their progress has not moved at all!
Dead bodies piled up like mountains.
Blood blood, really thousands of miles away!
Fengxuan and others began their "eastward journey" in this bloody wind...
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Five years later.
"Finally, it's over."
Pascal is shabby, and he looks much more mature.
At this time, he was alone within ten miles. He looked faintly at the bodies of tens of thousands of Warcrafts in front of him and waved the magic wand in his hand.
A purple-black flame burned silently on tens of thousands of corpses, burning them in just a few breaths.
"Five years, I only walked 300 miles. But it's these 300 miles that really made us grow up.
Pascal smiled with confidence on his face.
"In the past five years, we have grown to the level of top-level demon mentors, which should be a very proud achievement. But compared with the eldest brother... Hey!"
Pasca sighed with admiration, "Then I really don't know what the real strength of the big brother is now..."
"Hehe! No more feelings! Today, the Qingcang tomb should be very lively!"
Pascal laughed and immediately disappeared under the sky...