Chapter 148 Raven Spell

Chang Heng frowned, looked at the aperture emitted by the black feather, and closed his gun without saying a word.

The people of the Nalan family next to them also look ugly and have nothing to do with the rogue practice of the dead rattan crow.

"It's really shameless. He is still the first person under the gods of the temples to use such a rogue method." Someone next to him couldn't see it and accused him.

"What is this? Thinking about defeat before victory is one of the basic literacy of masters. And as long as you can win, a scoundrel is nothing. A head-on battle is what a fool can do. There are also people who support the dead vines and crows.

"How about it? Can you break my defense?" Seeing Chang Heng's tricky appearance, the old crow smiled proudly. If you can't break it, it will prove that you lost. I don't want your life. Just apologize publicly and join us.

"Hmm, shameless." Nalan snorted. If you can't beat you in a low profile, you can't beat the low profile. At most, it's a draw for you.

"Eimate?" The dead rattan crow laughed. No, no, I'm just defending and haven't attacked yet. If you saw my means of attack, you wouldn't have said that."

"That's good." Chang Heng spoke. I'm waiting for you to attack."

"In this case, I will convince you to lose and let them see that I have the ability to rank one of the 18 gods. Wind blade technique." The dead rattan old crow waved the black feather magic weapon, and immediately appeared countless large and small wind blades around it. Each wind blade was half a foot long, scattered in the sky, roaring at Changheng from all directions.

"Diaobug's little skill." Chang Heng did not need to block it. He held a gun in one hand and danced out a group of gun shadows, forming an impenetrable protection and surrounded himself. Countless wind blades hit the gun shadow, making a crackling sound, but no wind blade penetrated the gun shadow to attack Chang Heng.

"Okay, it's meaningless to win like this. Shadowless killing." The withered vine old crow waved the black feather magic weapon, and a few faint ripples appeared in the air, and then the ripples disappeared.

Chang Heng's heart throbled. He knew that the other party's move could not be underestimated, his spiritual knowledge was scattered, and he did not find any clues. With a little hesitation, he sacrificed the jewel from the old clam spirit. This jewel has just been hit by more than a dozen bone charms, damaging a lot of aura, and it can be faintly seen that there are silk cracks on it.

As soon as the jewel appeared, it sprinkled a blue light and firmly protected Chang Heng in it. At this moment, he only heard a tinkling sound, and the blue light trembled, and the jewel shook violently. Taking this opportunity, Chang Heng saw a dark shadow quietly disappear outside the blue light.

With this attack, the following attacks become frequent. Several dark shadows linger around Changheng, some close to the ground, some hidden in the wind, and some falling along the sun. The targets are all Changheng's head without exception.

The head is the most important place for witches and demons. The souls of witches live there, and the sea of knowledge of demons is also in that place. Once the head is damaged, even if it is not killed, the cultivation will be greatly reduced. The trick of the dead vine crow is very poisonous. Obviously, it not only wants to win, but also to win beautiful, and at the same time completely kill Chang Heng.

Sigh, Chang Heng went to a dark shadow. When the tip of the gun approached, the dark shadow actually twisted his body, dodged Chang Heng's attack, and flew up along the flying gun.

The dark shadow hit the blue light and disappeared immediately. The blue light trembled violently and did not break.

"If this move is so easy to break, I won't be ashamed." The old jay said proudly. This move is one of the three spells that his black feather magic weapon comes with. It is the proud means of refining this magic weapon by the crow predecessor. Many of his big enemies fell under this move.

"Good spell, but it's useless to me. Burn it for me." With the obstruction of jewels, Chang Heng is temporarily safe. He shouted, stamped his right foot on the ground fiercely, and a wisp of flame broke out under his feet, turning into a blazing fire in an instant.

With the help of the strong fire aura in the Falling Flame Valley, Chang Heng's strength rose by more than 30%. This move was made, and the turbulent flame instantly swept around ten feet away, and he heard a few screams. Several shadows twisted and flew out, but they were scorched against the flame. Before they could fly out of the flame range, they burst into flames. When it burns, it turns into a ball of ashes in a moment.

The face of the dead vine old crow changed, and no one could see it. The black feather magic weapon slowly fell down a few feathers, and it had turned into flying ash and dissipated before landing.

"I underestimated you. Let's see how you take this trick and kill in the air." It can be seen that Chang Heng relied on the advantage of the Falling Flame Valley to break through this move. The dead rattan crow was helpless and immediately made a move.

The black feather magic weapon waved continuously, and the void fluctuated faintly a few times. Chang Heng sighed. If it is about the attack through the air, the dead rattan crow is not as good as him as the magic power of the Dijiang family.

The surface is silent. Chang Heng's spiritual knowledge communicates with the altar in the sea. The altar trembles slightly, and a light falls. Chang Heng has turned into a Dijiang clan. At this time, looking at the surrounding space has changed a lot. Countless lines were intertwined. Suddenly, a line suddenly shook, and then dozens of nearby lines shook at the same time. Chang Heng's heart moved, and the jewel immediately fell. With a crack, a thing hit the jewel, and the jewel jumped continuously and was almost knocked out.

"Void attack? It's impolite to come and go. You can also take me." Chang Heng turned his right hand, and the flying gun disappeared, replaced by a strong bow, which was obtained by the bow-holding player who had just hanged the temples. The jewels above his head protected his whole body. Chang Heng held a bow in his left hand, pinched a bone arrow in his right hand, exhaled, and pulled the strong bow to the full moon shape with his arms.

"Arch and arrow attack?" The old vine crow sneered disdain and didn't care about Chang Heng's attack. He repeatedly thought about what means to use to defeat Chang Heng beautifully.

"Go." A force of space acted on the bone arrow. Chang Heng shouted softly. The bone arrow disappeared after leaving the strong bow, and then Chang Heng immediately put on another bone arrow.

"What, will he also attack in the void?" The withered vine crow was shocked and didn't care about anything else, and repeatedly shook the black feather magic weapon.

Puff, a piece of arrow tip drilled out of the void. When it appeared, it was less than three feet away from the dead rattan crow. It happened that the dead rattan crow shook the black feather magic weapon, which could stand in front of him. With a jingle, the black feather feather magic weapon smashed the bone arrow, and countless debris floated everywhere, and there was a layer of cold sweat behind the dead rattan crow. .

"It's only a little short, it's a pity." Seeing that this bone arrow was useless, Nalan sighed in the sky.

"It can't be consumed any more. Who knows what other means he has." The old vine crow, who was scared into a cold sweat, suddenly withdrew the black aperture and looked up to the sky and made a cry.

"Kwa." A giant black crow with a body length of more than ten feet appeared in the eyes of everyone, holding a black feather across its claws. The black crow shook his head and opened his mouth to spit out a black gas. The black gas was integrated into the black feather, and the black feather immediately emitted a black light and shot at Chang Heng with a sneer.

"You have a magic weapon, and so do I." Chang Heng's jewels on his head turned over, and the unrepairs't tortoise shell appeared in front of him and rested on the ground.

A energy storm appeared at the collision between the black feather and the black turtle armor. The energy storm swept everywhere, and the players around them avoided it.

"Not yet?" In the eyes of the dead vine crow, he suddenly saw Nalan Binghua, who was separated from the Nalan family because of the energy storm.

"Low-key little witch, let you see the real inheritance spells of my crow clan. Corruption." A pale white light spewed out of the mouth of the dead vine old crow and fell on Nalan Binghua.