Chapter 25: Fight to the Death

"Is there another one? Very good, very good!"

The blue light trapped by the magic sword under Meng Fan's feet attracted the attention of the demon man. He looked back at Meng Fan and raised the corners of his mouth, showing a gloomy smile.

Meng Fan jumped down lightly and looked at the demon man vigilantly. The magic sword suspended on his side, and the blue light appeared, and the sword body buzzed.

"Little brother, don't worry. When I solve Moyu, I'll come to play with you." After saying that, the demon man raised his right hand, and a dark yellow ball of light condensed in his palm in an instant, and countless subtle electric lights on the surface of the ball were intertwined and creaked.

'Drink!'

Mo Yu opened his arms, clenched his iron fist, and beat him to the ground fiercely.

'Boom'

The ground suddenly cracked, gravel flew across, and countless small stones were like high-speed bullets, densely shooting at the demon man.

In the face of the attack of Moyu, the demon man just waved his hand lightly.

' Peng!', ' Peng!' ......

Countless bright yellow electric light emitted from the ball in the palm of his hand, forming an impenetrable power grid in front of him. The countless gravel hit the power grid and smashed them all into powdery, scattered on the ground.

At the same time, the demon man moved and completely disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared in front of Mo Yu, and the light ball in his right hand pressed hard on Mo Yu's lower abdomen.

Everything happens between lightning and flint, even much shorter than the reaction time of the human brain, and Moyu can't make any response at all.

'Boom!'

Mo Yu's huge body was easily blown away and smashed into the ruins of the high-rise buildings behind him. His abdomen was intertwined with countless electric lights and quickly penetrated into Mo Yu's body like an electric snake.

'Ah--' Moyu covered his abdomen in pain and shouted loudly.

"Fun, fun, hey hey hey..." The demon man disappeared in place again. When he appeared again, he was standing in the middle of the original intersection, as if he had moved.

Fast, too fast!

Meng Fan had a burst of heart palpitations. This person's speed is at least ten times that of Qian Sanhai. Moyu has no power to counter his speed at all.

When Moyu was blown away, Meng Fan also saw clearly. On the side of Moyu, there were several bodies lying horizontally and vertically. Their bodies were carbon-black and seemed to have been completely burnt.

Now, there are two ways in front of Meng Fan: first, escape, this person is very strong, he is not his opponent, the best choice is to escape; second, fight to the death, there may be a chance to save Moyu.

Just, is it worth saving a Moyu who has only one-sided friendship?

"Damn!" Meng Fan lowered his head and scolded. The magic sword was shining brightly and instantly turned into a boundless sword rain. The demon man quickly shot away in eight directions. In an instant, thousands of green peaks were woven into a dense sword net, completely covering the demon man.

The demon man disappeared again.

"Little brother, why are you in such a hurry?" At the same time, a breeze suddenly blew in Meng Fan's ear, and the voice of the demonic man sounded in his ear.

Meng Fan was shocked and immediately recalled the nearest Qingfeng and stabbed behind him, but it was too late.

'Boom.'

A yellow light exploded behind Meng Fan, and the powerful shock wave threw Meng Fan far away and fell straight to the position of Moyu. At the moment of being thrown away, Meng Fan took advantage of the afterglow of the corners of his eyes and saw the strange man standing in his position, with a strange smile on his face.

Damn, I'm careless!

Meng Fan's body sank and fell heavily.

Below is hard rubble, which falls on top and you will become disabled if you don't die. At the critical moment, Meng Fan felt a support from below and gently put himself in the air.

is in Mo! He barely supported his huge body, one hand supporting the ground and the other hand high, holding Montfantto in his hand.

Looking at the dark ink language, Meng Fan forced a smile and said, "Thank you very much!"

"Why did you help me?" Moyu put Meng Fan on the ground and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows? Subconsciously!" Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders helplessly and immediately felt a burning pain on his back. The pain made Meng Fan almost unable to stand up.

"It's really interesting, hey hey..." The demon man laughed strangely, "With the sword as a weapon, you should be Meng Fan. This is what you threw yourself into the net. You can't blame me. Qin Su is monitoring the boss, but they just left me out. I'll come to kill you little ants. It's really fun, hey hey..."

Meng Fan's heart immediately sank.

This person is an element enabler, and it is on Carlos' side.

Isn't Carlos' side only two element enablers? Carlos, the enabler of the fire element, and Mi Xiu, the enabler of the wind element, how can there be one more? Is the intelligence wrong, or Carlos concealed his strength?

The demonic man looked at the two people playfully and said, "I originally wanted to go to that Cerrolaniya Island, but I came to play with Moyu before I went there. I didn't expect such a gain. I'm really lucky, haha..."

Go to Serraniya Island?

Does he want to kill everyone on the island?

There are beloved Qian'er on the island, companions and brothers who live and die together. In any case, you can't let anything happen to them! Meng Fan stared at the strange man, and his eyes gradually became firm and hot.

Even if you fight to death, you can't let this person leave here!

"Ah-"

Meng Fan shouted loudly, and thousands of green peaks instantly converged into a huge sword blade ten feet long and one foot wide above his head. The sword body was shining blue, and the power fluctuated layer by layer, and the sound was terrible.

"Oh, oh." The demon man spread out his hands and made a helpless expression, "Ant is an ant, and the sharp tooth is still an ant."

'hu——'

The long sword fell fiercely, and within a radius of 100 meters, layers of air fluctuated, with bursts of strong power fluctuations, as if every wisp of air was an invincible sword.

'zheng——zheng——'

Where the sword spirit passed, whether it was gravel or metal debris, it was all stirred into powder, and the domineering power instantly swallowed up the demon man completely.

After a while, the dust returned to dust, the earth returned to the earth, and the surroundings calmed down. The magic sword also restored the true nature of the three-foot long sword, and the faint blue light reflected Meng Fan's desperate face.

Mo Yu stared at everything in front of him and muttered, "It's so strong!"

"It's really strong, Meng Fan, I have to admit that your strength is definitely one of the best among the controllers." Suddenly, the voice of a demon man resounded in the sky. With this sound, countless bright light spots emerged, slowly condensed inward, and finally converged into a human form. It was the demon man who was swallowed by the magic sword.

He was dressed in a robe, with yellow light faintly around him, quietly suspended in the sky dozens of meters high, without any injury.

"How is that possible?"

With a 'guang' sound, the magic sword fell to the ground powerlessly. Looking up at the high demon man, Meng Fan's heart surged up with endless despair.

It doesn't matter if Meng Fan dies, but Qian'er can't die, and those brothers can't die!

Is it insurmountable for the time gap between the controller and the seven elements?

"Ah-"

Meng Fan jumped up crazily, and a touch of green light shot out behind him, instantly turning into tens of millions of green peaks and shooting straight at the demon man. Thousands of green peaks continue to merge, change and interweave, forming a colorful sword rain.

The demonic man smiled indifferently and suddenly disappeared.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the demon man disappeared, all the green peaks were reunified into a huge sword and swept back.

'Puff!'

Meng Fan's shoulder was swept by the sword front, and the blood flowed, and the demon man behind him had just appeared, and the green peak of the giant sword had arrived.

'Boom!'

The magic sword was bumping into a strong collision with the demon man, and the strong force knocked him dozens of meters away. For a moment, the blue and yellow light was intertwined, making a hiss' hum.

Meng Fan's shoulders were bloody, his face was pale, and all his spirits were gathered on the magic sword.

Sudderfully, the monster man's body was full of yellow light, and a shocking roar broke out, turning into yellow light spots and dissipating in the air.

The magic sword had nowhere to be forced, and the speed increased sharply, like a streamer, and instantly disappeared into the darkness in the distance. It was not until Meng Fan's heart summoned that he returned.

Meng Fan gritted his teeth and stood high.

Men would rather die standing than live on their knees. Even if I, Meng Fan, die, will stand between heaven and earth.

Blood soaked more than half of Meng Fan's shirt. That move not only greatly consumed Meng Fan's spiritual strength, but also accelerated his blood flow and greatly accelerated the speed of blood loss.