Chapter 32 Fog Tea VS Leaf Maple

It is natural for fog tea to make such a choice, but a choice after thinking.

First of all, he needs to be closer to Yue Qingchen... Well, it's close, not light.

So it is necessary to choose to establish a close and friendly comrade-in-arm relationship.

At least after saying something, the other party's first reaction is to think. Even if it is with surprise, it is better than refusing without thinking.

The first step in building friendship is to gain trust, and in order to trust, Fog Tea decided to show his skills. Nothing is more suitable than the Sang nightmare in front of you. It is powerful, but it can't threaten you.

Of course, this refers to Ye Feng and Lin Feng. As for Tang Miao... Fog tea will definitely not provoke. There are two reasons.

The first point is that the other party is at a high level and difficult to deal with. From the perspective of strength, choosing it is definitely to suffer.

The second point is to make Yue Qingchen believe in himself faster.

The simplest way to convince her is to follow what she said and solve the other party's problem. There is no faster way than this.

Although Ye Feng and Lin Feng are not as strong as Tang Miao, their nightmares have been planted for a long time. It can be understood that the control body is not strong, but the main body is strong.

It's no problem to deal with such a guy, but it's still very laborious to eliminate it.

Tang Miao is different.

He and Ye Feng are just opposite. The control body is strong, but the main body... is new.

This fragile subject can achieve the goal of making Yue Qingchen believe in himself as soon as possible.

After taking a step, Fog Tea looked at Ye Feng with a soft sigh.

"I thought you were a little dangerous at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to be so dangerous."

He looked at Lin Feng, who fought fiercely with Chi Liuyun, and turned around and said, "He was mostly infected by you when he was alone with you, right?"

... eighty-nine is inseparable.

It was the result of Lin Feng's plot when he found that he went to have a private conversation with him at the wrong time.

Ye Feng didn't say anything. I don't know when a huge thick and black sword appeared in his hand, waving the morning fog tea.

It turned out to be a heavy swordsman!

The epee has paid speed and most of the defense to improve the attack power, and the weapons in their hands are very wide and can be used as shields, so from some angles, they are similar to knights.

But compared with knights, they are more deterrent in destruction. If it is a battle between knights and heavy swordsmen, the quality of weapons often determines the outcome.

Speaking of weapons, the corners of Fog Tea's eyes twitched. He looked at the huge sword in Ye Feng's hand. If he was hit by this big guy, he would be dead.

He probably guessed that the reason why Ye Feng did not use weapons before should be to make a surprise attack, and now this scene, which should have been wonderful for nightmares, was destroyed by himself, so naturally he would not show a good face to himself.

"Hey, anyway, everyone is also an old friend, entertaining or something... You don't have to be so enthusiastic at all."

With a wave of Fog Tea's right hand, a piece of ice path appeared between himself and Ye Feng. Of course, with the balance of the other party, there will not slip, but it will definitely be a little restrained in speed.

What's more... If the other party doesn't slip, you can also help him.

For hospitality, Fog Tea thinks that it should not be inferior to Ye Feng.

"Lightning!"

A flash of lightning suddenly hit, and the target was the huge sword in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng's body had a slight stop, but the final choice was still to sprint.

You can't hide from this lightning strike.

It's okay to attack people. With his defense, he can ignore the damage of this magic, but if the target is the sword, he can only suffer.

If you move the giant sword now, you may not be able to avoid the speed of the fastest magic thunder, but also cause your center of gravity to shift due to gravity dislocation.

This is what Fog Tea wants to see, but it is not what it wants to see.

But you can't hide, because in that case, the lightning hits the giant sword, and the huge impact hits the giant sword, which will still achieve the result you want to see before the fog tea...

Unless you stop, the lightning strike should hit half a meter of your body without causing your center of gravity to shift, but then you even stop walking. What's the point of this sprint?

He wants to bet!

Bet that you are faster and can cross the lightning area arranged by the fog tea. In that case, the sword will cause the other party's head, and the ending will be completely different.

The idea is correct, and the combat intuition is also excellent.

Whether it is a nightmare or because of Ye Feng himself, this is very commendable.

But unfortunately, he made one thing.

- He paused at the moment of lightning strike.

Even if his pause before is not traceable, and even 0. He continued to sprint in less than a second, but he finally stopped...

The sprint force can be accelerated, but the pause will curb the sprint force, which 0. The difference brought about by 1 second is definitely not what it looks like on the surface.

So, he was tricked.

Lightning, hit the giant sword.

The center of gravity produces an offset.

Ye Feng felt that his body slipped and his whole body was about to fall to the ground. He didn't know the follow-up attack of Fog Tea, but since the first step was to let himself fall down, he must not fall down.

He supported his left hand on the ground, and the muscles on his left arm bulged, so he stood upright.

Unfortunately, only half of it has been done.

A huge and sharp ground thorn suddenly rose from the ground, and the position completely coincided with the borrowing point of Ye Feng's left hand.

stabbed and pierced.

Although the attack is sharp, it can't cause damage to Ye Feng from the perspective of pain, but the problem is that he locked his left hand on the ground, which not only caused him to return what he had done before, but temporarily locked his position here.

Bad, I was calculated by him from the beginning!!

Ye Feng suddenly raised her head and looked at the fog tea!

The young mage's eyes are calm, and only a little light in the pupil of the cross pupil makes people chill.

"Burial thorn."

In an instant, dozens of thorns rose to the sky!

Ye Feng was stabbed up countless times and had countless blood holes on his body.

"This kind of hospitality... I hope you will be satisfied."

"Do you think this can kill me?" Ye Feng's eyes when he looked at the fog tea were full of resentment.

"No." The tone of fog tea is faint.

I don't know why, the more chaotic jokes he used, the more he felt that he was more and more indifferent. Compared with the tenth minute, he seemed to be two people.

Even if you use skills, as long as you don't go above level 10, the pain can almost be ignored by him. Perhaps, the magic above level 10 will not be as obvious as before.

In this state, he even felt that... he might not feel the pain.

"I'm just curious." Wucha Cross pupil stared at Ye Feng: "If your control is torn apart... Will you die in place or fight with me in another form? ...Maybe, it's slaughtered by others? After thinking for a long time, I didn't get a satisfactory answer. Originally, I wanted to ask you, but you probably won't answer, so I had to try it myself.

"You won't have a chance to see it."

Ye Feng waved his giant sword in his right hand, and a light flashed, and the thorn under his body was cut off directly from it! After he stood up, his blue veins suddenly rose, and he only heard the sound of poofing, and all the thorns on his body were squeezed out with muscle strength.

The nightmare that had previously dissolved in his body appeared on the ground again. Although he relied on Ye Feng's body to avoid many attacks, the penetrating ground thorn still caused it some damage.

"I'm going to kill you."

There is no doubt about this murderous words:

"Come and have a try. Maybe you can really do it."

Hearing this obvious look down on him, Ye Feng was furious, and the red in his eyes changed from bright red to dark red, red... as if bleeding.

He held the huge sword in both hands and smashed it to the ground fiercely!

Yes, it was smashed.

After the crisp sound of the town, a roar came out. Ye Feng occupied the center, and all the ice thorns around 5 meters no longer existed, and there was only one deep pit.

After the smoke filled, Ye Feng's appearance was finally imprinted into the eyes of fog tea again.

Originally, the white and beautiful face had disappeared, replaced by a gray-black face with a spell, and the body also turned into an iron blue color. The right hand became extremely huge, looking like the claws of some kind of beast. The nightmare behind him was even more angry, and the scene looked like the possession of a demon king.

The movement is so big that, not to mention the moon and dust, even the saints fighting with Yanmu have to pay attention to observe the situation here.

Like the devil's Ye Feng stood up and carried the easy epee in his right hand, as if he were holding a chopstick.

He stared at the fog tea, and his voice was full of evil hoarseness. He said word by word, "If you did all this to make me angry, congratulations on doing it. Next, I will tear you apart!"

"Is it really too much?" Wucha rubbed his temples and said, "I was just teasing you, but I didn't expect you to be so unspeakable and turned the body of the controller into a nightmare. I can't help it."

"I have to... kill you."