Chapter 228 Summoning Warcraft

Yang Feng couldn't figure it out. It felt like it was real, just like death strode in their hearts to take their lives. Everyone's heart began to tremble, especially the people upstairs had already spit blood and looked dementia.

Anyway, Yang Feng will never let this witch magic hurt Roulan and others. He has broken through thousands of miles of wind and waves, and still cares about this little ancient witch clan? He struggled. Thinking of it, with that inexplicable fear and inexplicable tension, a faint calmness quietly came out of him.

Yang Feng took action. His hands were upside down and his feet crossed lightly. A kind of martial arts posture that had turned into a dark demon seemed to have been split by a giant axe, and countless screams came out.

The countless black demons formed by the black smoke turned into black smoke again and were quickly forced back into the body of the man in black.

"This is..." There is a trace of surprise in the strange ghost pupil of the black-robed man. In addition to a trace of surprise, there is also a trace of unbelievable in the expression on Yang Feng's expression. This is... martial arts. How can martial arts skills break the witchcraft of the witchcraft?

"Leave with Zoran." Yang Feng's words were said to Hai Wutian. The black-robed man of the witch clan was too terrible. Although Yang Feng used force to break the monster's demonic black smoke, this was the thing at the bottom of the box, but he could see clearly that this old man had not used one-tenth of the witchcraft. Legend has it that witchcraft is full of strange monsters and even has the ability to summon. It is said that they can summon monsters, monsters, and even ancient wild beasts. In those years, the king of beasts was also a young man of the witch clan. With the unique skill of summoning one hand, he summoned the giant urn of the wild beast. Later, he merged with the giant urn to achieve the immortal beast, if not in the legend If Wu Xian takes action, I'm afraid that the world will become a witch. He can't let this old man hurt Jolan and the others.

Hai Wutian's eyes flashed slightly, and his body disappeared strangely. The next moment, with a loud noise, he pulled up the whole second floor with one hand and left in the blink of an eye. The strength of the sea monster, even if this witch wants to leave, no one can stop him. And Hai Wutian also understands what is the most important thing for Yang Feng.

"You're not my moon slave?" The voice of the man in black was hoarse and unpleasant, as harsh as a knife scratching the ground.

Yuan Long has the intention to ask the witch to investigate Hai Wutian, but he also knows that this person may not listen to him. Therefore, I took the lead in chasing it. For him, Yang Feng is not the object of his solicitation.

"Huh, Moon Slave? I'm afraid you're not a moon slave, are you? The ancient remnants, who became the lackeys of the royal court, really humiliated the prestige of the ancestors of the witch clan. Yang Feng snorted coldly, thinking that in those years, the heyday of the witch was indeed a big family in ancient times, and it has always been admired by people. Not only because of the mystery of the witches, but they also have the ability to communicate with the world. Energy that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Kid, where did the blood on your body come from? It seems that it is not ordinary people's blood. Tell me if there is anything special about your blood." This person does not use the power at all, nor the vitality, but the power of the blood. There is only one in the world that can name the battle with the power of blood, but that person has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. He hopes that it is not him, otherwise... I'm afraid that the old guys in the clan will turn upside down.

"If I guess correctly, you should be one of the mages of the witch clan. The witch clan has always banned the fight against the world. Shouldn't you be a traitor of the witch clan?" Yang Feng looked at him contemptuously.

" Shut up, shut up, shut up, who is the traitor? Who is the traitor? They are the traitors, and they are the traitors..." Suddenly, the strange man shouted and roared crazily. It seemed that Yang Feng talked about his pain.

"Kid, I don't care who you are? You must die today. I want you to see the most mysterious magic of our witch clan. You can die in my hands, you can die in the hands of my witch Ang, you can be proud, die, boy, the summoning of the witch!" The man in black shouted, and suddenly, the earth shook, and the sky was gray. In an instant, he was shrouded in a strange breath.

A strong hurricane blew the shop behind them flat, and the dark clouds rolled around. All the people who watched the bustle quickly fled quickly, but no matter how fast they ran, they could not run the secret of the witch.

An extremely evil breath came out. Yang Feng had a feeling that the surrounding space seemed to be torn. A tremor from the bottom of his heart made him feel a little panic. That breath made people feel an unprecedented sense of oppression. Although Yang Feng's blood power was relatively strong, but at this time, he also felt chest tightness. It's uncomfortable. An extremely dangerous breath came from above his head.

Yang Feng looked up and shouted, his face suddenly changed, and the whole sky turned red. A shocking roar made the creatures within hundreds of feet around him escape. Above Yang Feng's head, a 15-foot-long blood-red monster was staring at Yang fiercely. As if coming from the distant sky, his guy is running desperately towards Yang Feng. Like a worldly demon, he wants to swallow Yang Feng all of a sudden.

The blood-red monster stared at a pair of big blood-red eyes, with a huge mouth like a jar, a sound like a huge jar, with five strong evil spirits, swallowed Yang Feng in one breath.

Blood demon is the best in Warcraft. Blood demon is a kind of monster that resembles tigers, leopards, and wolves and wolves. It is said that this thing is a hybrid of tigers and wolves. It is not only fierce in combat effectiveness, but also profies all kinds of demon martial arts and can kill masters of the same level in seconds. The blood basin swallowed Yang Feng.

Yang Feng turned pale with fear. This blood demon is an ancient warcraft, which has long disappeared in the lost wild world in historical records. It is said that their ancestors were one of the hegemons of the demon clan. Later, he withdrew from the world without wanting to fight with other races. Unexpectedly, this Wuang summoned a blood demon out. Yang Feng's scalp is really numb. I have to say that this witch mage is really fierce. What a fierce man! But Yang Feng is not a vegetarian.

The wind came, and the powerful force shattered all the surrounding buildings. The blood demon swallowed Yang Feng crazily.

Yang Feng raised the power of the blood element to the peak, and his body was like wind and electricity, like a flash of lightning, shooting out and changing hundreds of directions, which could avoid the blow of the blood demon blood.

There was a loud noise, and the blood demon bit the ground. With a earth-shaking sound, a huge south side on the earth was lifted up, and the blood demon bit the ground with a mouth about five or six feet wide.

Yang Feng shrank his neck and only felt that the back of his neck was cold. This was enough to swallow dozens of him, which was enough to bite hundreds of him into pieces. This blood demon is really amazing. Tear the earth! This witch mage is also very cruel.

The blood demon did not bite Yang Feng at first sight. A pair of blood-red eyes like copper bells stared at Yang Feng. He didn't know whether it was anger or something flashed in his eyes. A bright red color made Yang Feng's heart uneasy. He is less than 20 feet away from the beast, and as long as the other party jumps in front of him.

In an instant, cold sweat came out of his back.

This warcraft is the strongest one I have ever seen. In terms of cultivation, Yang Fengxin's words are very clear. I'm afraid that the strong man who created the three realms is not his opponent. Just as he was about to deal with the beast, suddenly, two bloody rays of light appeared in his eyes, turning into two rapid blood-red blades flying towards Yang Feng. Yang Feng's body flashed and shadows were continuous, but the red blade was similar to a soul-eating devil, and he actually chased him.

When... had no choice, Yang Feng released the silver-blooded demon sickle and only heard a sound. Yang Feng felt that his blood surged, and the silver-blooded demon sickle escaped into his body. Never come out again. The demon sickle ancestor was injured.

My grandma, you really want my life. Let me deal with such a monster with a changed attitude... The demon sickle ancestor was so scared that he shrank into Yang Feng's body and never came out again.

Yang Feng just wanted to release the Xuanbing flame again, but he didn't know that he was hiding. He called out the old demon again. His body was dead and dead, and there was no hair. Even if it was such a monster, they did not dare to take it lightly.

Yang Feng was so angry. That's good. At the critical moment, they all hid. I'll deal with you later.

One person and one beast galloping on the earth.