Chapter 305 Battle in Phoenix 3

Now it's too late to regret. The old man attacked fiercely, his fists burst, and the war spirit bombs exploded beside Ye Fei. The broken floor and the bricks below flew one after another, and the fragments hit Ye Fei's face and hurt. At this time, the fat man was already gray.

Gagabu and Cang Xiaotian next to him did not help and are entangling with their opponents!

"These two damn guys! It's waterproof on one side!" The two are determined to face each other alone. It seems that they have already made a good calculation by leaving everyone's boss! The fat man cursed in his heart while running. Isn't this a joke about his life?

The fat man regrets that improving his strength and ambitions are not as important as his precious life.

The fat man shouted, "Old man, if you chase me again, I will fight with you!"

The old man ignored it and flew out with another war spirit! The old man's control is extremely strong, the war spirit bomb is small and condensed, and the attack power is no worse than that of the war spirit weapon, and the fist-sized war spirit bomb is very economical. Even if he chases the fat man for two hours, he will not lose strength!

"Fight!" The fat man stopped and turned around and rushed to the old man.

The old man was overjoyed, "The boy is looking for death!"

The two fought close to each other, roaring and screaming, and beckoning fatally!

Gagabu's training finally played a role at this time. The defense strength of the fat man's body and the defense power of the war spirit armor are comparable to the opponent's defense, but he dares not take the second attack of the opponent's arm armor.

At the moment when they fought, the other party's arm armor hit his chest fiercely, and the fat man was dizzy, his blood surged, and his slender back passed away.

The other party was also uncomfortable. He suffered a fat foot of Ye Fei on his face and was kicked all over his face under one blow!

"Death of a fat man!" Although the old man's two arms are waving, although he has a fighting spirit to protect his body, because the fat man's attack power is really strong, his foot just now has a double blow and armor-breaking attributes. If he hadn't used his strength to start his head, his head would really have been kicked by the other party.

The old man's fighting spirit attribute is "sticky", which is similar to the entanglement of the god of war. He is almost fighting against the fat man. If it hadn't been for Ye Fei's physical coordination to the extreme, if he had been attacked with all his strength, he would have been seriously injured and died.

Both of them were forced by each other's strong attack power and did not dare to resist rashly. They avoided close to each other, fought with each other, and their figures moved chaotically, which stunned the spectator next to them.

"Is this the strength of the adoptive brother? It's really horrible!" Hurley looked stupidly. Even if it was Master Payne, he would be killed on the spot in the face of this master surnamed Lu. This is the gap between the master and the master.

Ye Feiyue became more and more excited. The other party used his strength to teach himself a lot. The rotation of the limbs and joints, the angle of the punches, the direction of the legs, and the defense can also launch unexpected attacks at the same time. If it hadn't been for the extreme exercise of his physical coordination by Gagarb, it would be too late to react.

The other party's movements gradually formed a prediction in Ye Fei's mind. Within a minute, Ye Fei found out the habitual * moves of the other party's attack.

Turning his mind, Ye Fei subconsciously punched the other party's chest.

"Good come!" The old man's eyes flashed. Ye Fei had suffered two losses on one attack, but he was still so reckless. This time, he must seize this opportunity to give the other party a fatal blow, an eight-level martial artist! Humph! No matter how powerful you are, you can't cross the gap of levels! Let me show you how the nine-level master controls the fighting spirit!

The old man crossed his left arm, and Ye Fei hit his arm with all his strength.

The old man snorted, and the sound of broken hand bones was transmitted to his mind faster than the pain. Without hesitation, he had to pull a cushion even if he died!

The old man took a step back from his right leg, and his fighting spirit was attached to Ye Fei's fist and took it back. At this time, the other party would definitely lose his center of gravity and be retreated by himself, and his right hand was full of strength to hit the fat man who lived in front of him.

Ye Fei had already figured out the way to attack. With the power of his feet, the ground under his feet immediately cracked and suddenly hit the other party's arms, borrowing strength! His feet soared into the air, and his elbows and knees hit the other side's neutral block!

The fat man suddenly exerted his strength in the air to a big meat ball. Although there was no focus in the air, Ye Fei, relying on the weight of his body and the ejection power of his feet, forced the old man to retreat repeatedly.

"Damn fat man!" The old man shouted, stabilized his body, and his right fist suddenly came out, making the fat man fly out. Ye Fei's body hit the wall, leaving a deep humanoid pit.

The fat man was very uncomfortable. Although the other party could not use all his strength in the hasty attack, the other party's powerful arm armor greatly enhanced the attack intensity, and the fat man's whole right arm was broken!

The old man was also embarrassed. The other party's second attack had fractured his left arm and broken several ribs.

The fat man slipped from the wall, covered his right arm with his left hand, and smiled coldly, "Euracia! Sensory blessing!"

Eurasia in the origin space quickly woke up and quickly assisted by spiritual magic.

Cang Xiaotian, the god of martial arts, can now end the current war situation at any time. Yu Guang looked at the fat man's side and smiled secretly. The fat man was confused. He didn't even expect the spiritual magic assistance before. This time, it has helped, which has great benefits for the improvement of combat experience!

Ye Fei's eyes lit up, and the dust in the air can be seen clearly. Eurasia has reached level eight spiritual magic, and the auxiliary effect is different from the original. The other party's heavy breathing has become so slow, and every subtle action can be seen clearly in his own eyes.

K! Ka! Ka... Ye Fei used his special creative ability to quickly repair the injury of his right arm and moved his body. Every detail on his body seemed to be clear.

"Old man! Get ready to die!" Ye Fei said softly.

The old man watched the other party's breath change, endured the injured body, and guarded the other party.

Ye Fei moved forward step by step.

The old man frowned and didn't know what Ye Fei was going to do. Instead of waiting passively, it was better to defeat the enemy first!

Bum! The old man exerted his strength and used his fastest speed, but in Ye Fei's eyes, the other party seemed to slow down, and all the movements were under his control.

Seeing that the other party was about to rush in front of him, Ye Fei's muscles trembled quickly and adjusted to the best state to make the best response at any time.

"Use your strength!" Ye Fei muttered, and his left hand came out of his palm and hit the opponent's right elbow. The old man's arm bent to Ye Fei's face. Ye Fei was very calm at this time, and his right palm suddenly attacked and patted on the opponent's arm.

Instead, the dark blue arm armor hit the old man's chest and made a loud bang. The old man's shoulder blade was broken, and the whole chest was sunken. The fat man gave full play to the fighting idea of taking advantage of human illness, and his hands and feet came out together! Bang! Bang... with a blast, the old man threw straight out.

Seeing that the old man was about to faint, then a deafening scream came from the old man's mouth. Ye Fei lost his breath and imitated the war spirit attribute of "bone erosion" by himself. The old man could no longer use the war spirit to protect his body. He was attached to the body surface by Ye Fei's "bone erosion" war spirit and strangled flesh and blood. Let out a painful howling.

Ye Fei couldn't bear the tragic death of the other party. He pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist, stepped forward, and inserted it into the other party's chest. The "bone erosion" fighting spirit on the old man's body had been exhausted, and there was blood in more than ten wounds.

Gagabu and Cang Xiaotian also immediately ended the battle in front of them and killed three warriors.

"Your Majesty! Let's go back to the Magic Research Association, which is relatively safe!" Ye Fei turned his head and looked at the pale Hurley.

"Brother! You have such a strong strength to help me master the whole territory of Missil!" Hurley said excitedly.

"Brother, don't praise me. There are people outside. Let's get out of here quickly! You still need to host the war situation in the east of the city!" Ye Fei smiled helplessly. He still knew his own weight. If he faced a ten-level master, it would not even be enough to stuff his teeth!

"Good!" Hurley followed the crowd away from the dilapidated ball hall. downstairs, the Missiri soldiers who came to guard refused to come up and did not care about Hurley's safety at all.

Holi was furious, looked at the captain with the other party's eyes flashing, and snorted coldly, "It's too late to save me. It should be punished!"

A cold magic ice arrow sank into the captain's throat, and Hurley said to the remaining soldiers, "Go up and put away the bodies of the nine-level masters and hang them on the East Gate tomorrow!" I'd like to see who dares to assassinate me in the future?"

All the Missile warriors are as dusty and nine nine-level masters. This new emperor is not joking, is he?

"What are you doing? Hurry up!" Hurley shouted, and the rest of the soldiers ran to the dance hall on the second floor in frustration. When they arrived at the scene of the incident, they saw that the traces of battle in the ball hall were in a mess, and they were a little in awe. The masters around the new emperor were so powerful...

Hally ignored the thoughts of the soldiers and watched the magic team running here breathlessly in the distance. These magicians were too weak to arrive late now.

The battle only lasted for a short time, but the memory in Hurley's mind seemed to have passed a long century. He turned his head and looked at Ye Fei, "Brother, you and I live and die together. My brother is very grateful. When I officially ascend to the throne in the future, I must make you Prince of Missil!"

The fat man smiled and shared life and death with you? The fat man is making youlei liao! If you stay in the magic tower, who can hurt you easily? If it hadn't been for Gagabu and the god of war, the fat man would have confessed.

In his heart, he couldn't say that. The fat man bowed slightly, "Your Majesty! I don't want those fake little brothers!"

"Oh?" Hurley got out of danger and went through the test of life and death. He became more and more calm. "The stupid brother is confused. What the adoptive brother likes is money and beautiful women! There must be no lack of your benefits!"

Hally held the fat man's hands enthusiastically and looked at the fat man's happy mouth.

Ye Fei was thinking about how much money the other party could give himself, while Hurley was thinking about who he would find to serve when the war situation in the east of the city was resolved. The two were thinking about their own things and walked quickly in the direction of the Magic Research Association.