Chapter 34 The Power of the Feather

Lu Yuanhan didn't even have the strength to move at this time. He looked at Xia Yi, who was still unable to move below, and shook his head helplessly: It was impossible to win. But at this time, a familiar cynical voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, oh! It's really hard to find it!" A man in white hair suddenly appeared behind Spren and only heard the man wryly, "Why do I appear in such a scene every time... I didn't arrive until I was about to die after the fight."

You also know... Lu Yuanhan doesn't even have the strength to smile bitterly. He also wants to complain about why every time a dead person appears at the last moment, and he has to let everyone bleed until he is about to die before he is willing to take action? At this time, Xia Yi was lying in Shan Xue's arms and was cured by Shan Xue.

At the moment when Sprun turned around, Lu Yuanhan was suddenly taken away. Sprun was shocked and found that the two women were driving the road far away. A woman was wearing a long cyan dress with her hair coiled up, which made her feel like a court beauty. The other woman was small and exquisite, wearing a black and red plaid playful short skirt, wearing a pair of ponytails, and her face was cute.

"High-definition, single spirit." Spren sneered and stood on his side to prevent one side from being attacked.

High-definition Yang and Shan Ling quickly moved their location and handed Lu Yuanhan over to Shan Xue. At this time, the dry man laughed and said, "Meet again, the spring palace trap emperor Sprun. However, we have removed the snow to treat the injured, but there are three people. Are you sure you want to fight against three?"

Spleun doesn't say anything. He knows that it will never be a problem if he defeats two single spirits and high-definition, but withered people... This is a legendary character who has the ability of moon warriors and feathers at the same time, and has been cultivated for life and complete fantasy. He is above the master level of the cabinet. In the face of such an opponent, he has to mention it at the same time. It can be said that there is no chance of winning against Shanling and HD Yang, which are as good as the master of the cabinet.

Sprun sneered: "How did you get up? Shake's sea can't be broken through by strength.

"Are you talking about the shark man?" The dead man laughed, "I don't know what's going on. I was at a loss on the ground, and suddenly the ocean disappeared, as if the shark man was covered with blood! That's awesome. It's still fighting.

Sprun was shocked and found that the ocean had disappeared. Who is it? Who can defeat Xia Ke in a short time without his awareness! Jin Minjun? No, he was obviously sealed? Lu Yesheng? That's not right. Although he is stronger than Xia Ke, it is impossible to defeat Xia Ke without courage! Who can defeat Shake unconsciously?

"It seems that you can't understand." The dead man smiled coldly, and the bookmark in the book turned into a feather whip. Suddenly, he heard the dead man whisper, "The fourth art of wood feather, the dead leaf spell!"

Suddenly, countless iron-like fallen leaves flew to Sprun, and Sprun raised his sword to block it. The third giant wood strike and the fifth wood arrow spell also immediately appeared from the withered feather whip. Countless huge wooden blocks fell from the sky under the giant wood, and thousands of wooden arrows shot at Sprun.

Under the dry three- moves of feathering, Sprun gasped hard and scratched a lot on his body. Although they were all unrelated minor injuries, they still brought a lot of shock to Sprun. At this time, the low sky suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and Spleun frowned and seemed to understand something.

is a featherer... A fire featherer who is as powerful as His Royal Highness appeared in the low sky and defeated Shak.

"Do you understand this time?" The dead man smiled and said, "The feathers are actually not suitable for close combat, but if they seize the opportunity to attack from a long distance, it can be said to be the beginning of the nightmare. I was just an illusion just now. And——”

The dead man looked at Xia Ke's panic and flew high into the sky, and the fire on his body was easily extinguished by Spron's wave of his hand, but the dead man whispered, "The second technique is wood feathering, rotten wood print."

Shake was suddenly covered with bark and tied up to move. Lu Yuanhan was stunned, which was one of the feather skills that Ji Xiaoji often used in previous battles.

"I haven't finished talking. I just said it." The dry man still smiled evilly, "And the feathers are really superior... Not to mention that they can freely change their bodies and spiritual bodies, even their illusions can be used quietly... Unlike the soul of the moon warrior or the charm of the trap, it will always gushe amazing sources... It seems that the below is quite fierce. The evil fire feathers will be used again.

Sprun broke out in a cold sweat. If the remaining marine defense of the low-altitude Xia Ke was broken at this time, the masters on the ground would appear one by one, so that he would not even have a chance to escape.

But... who is the feather man under the ground? Why has there never been this person in the intelligence? Spleun trembled. He only knew that there was a former cyan palace lurking in the human world, that is, Carlo, the father of the dead man, but what's wrong with this fire feather? Even Zhang Sen is also a water feather!

S Purun trembled and suddenly remembered something... Previously, during the battle between light and dark, Wangu sent a trap to attack Qiu Xinjin, but it was completely destroyed, but the intelligence showed the appearance of a fire feather man. Could it be... the mysterious feather man below!

"I can't escape you." The dead man smiled gently, "Actually... As far as I know, at first, in the two worlds of Yueyu, the work of Yueshi is actually to use spells to capture traps or build defenses for the human world. The race that really kills traps is actually - feathers!"

The dead man raised his whip and looked at Si Purun and whispered, "I'm about to forget this long history... Unfortunately, the feather world has fallen, so the responsibility of killing the trap also falls on Yue Shi's shoulder. So, this old friend of the feather world came today, so I will kill you with the ability of the feathers.

Spleen trembled, but he smiled fearlessly and said, "Even if I die, I will use all my soul to fight with you."

"I can't help it, Mr. Heart Well." The withered man looked at Si Prun with an unfathomable deep expression and responded. Anyway... It's as he wish to die in the hands of someone stronger than himself. Fortunately, the guy in front of him will not be like Winter. He can kill himself but not do it, Sprun thought.

But just as S Purun concentrated on preparing for the charm, suddenly a tall but slightly thin man with curly hair stood in front of him, blowing the breeze and blowing the man's gorgeous clothes.

"Sorry, Sprun, I can't let you fight this guy at this time." The cold and majestic voice is so peaceful. Is this the real strong man? It has never been arrogant, but it naturally shows the spirit of a king.

"I finally saw you again. Mr. Winter." The dead man put away his whip, pulled out his sword, and looked solemnly at the European man in his thirties. Winter had the temperament of a European aristocratic musician, blue eyeballs, brown curly hair, straight high nose, slightly upturned chin, and an imperceptible slightly beard.

"Yes... Speaking of which, we are all descendants of European descent." Winter smiled softly, "I almost forgot what year it was. I have British blood."

"Britain... is really a good place." The withered man smiled slightly, "Mr. Winter is still as gentlemanly as ever... However, since he is here, why don't you have a good 'chat'?"

"Mr. Aota is a smart man." Winter suddenly said, "I can't feel any murderousness in Mr. Qingtian. Presumably, since the moment I appeared here, Mr. Qingtian must be ready for no casualties in this battle."

The dry man was stunned first, and then showed an imperceptible smile. This Winter is really not simple. The dry man seems a little excited, because the mind of the dry man with too high IQ is difficult to be detected, and the Wind in front of him seems to be able to easily guess what theku man is thinking.

This is a pity between smart people. The withered people have been lonely for a long time, because it is too difficult to find people who are level with their own minds and experience. Although their IQ is higher, they are too young after all, and Bai Ye is an absolute enemy. Although this Winter stands on the opposite side of the dry people, this sense of hero cherishes heroes. I feel that it's really oily.

"It's worthy of Mr. Winter." The withered man smiled and put away his sword. "Today's battle seems to end early again... However, Mr. Winter, please be prepared. After all, you are a trap. On the day of the decisive battle, I will never show mercy, and I will definitely take down your head without regret."

"Ha, as long as you have this ability, you can pick it up." Winter waved his hand, and he also had a clearly indignant face, and Sharp, who was burned with blood, began to show black smoke, which was a trap boundary membrane. At this time, I heard Winter whisper, "But... Mr. Aota, maybe you can't understand. If you are defeated in my hands that day, I will still choose to give you a way to live.

As soon as the words fell, the three wells disappeared.

"Oh, oh... I was mocked by the trap. What a humiliation." The dry man smiled slightly, turned around and stretched out, and sighed, "It seems that our side is extremely cruel. It's really a joke."

At this time, Lu Yuanhan had recovered a lot. In fact, Lu Yuanhan was not injured, but the trap changed and consumed too much physical strength. At this time, he stood up and saw that Xia Yi's injury had gradually recovered under Shan Xue's treatment, so he was relieved. He looked at the dead man and said apologetically, "Senior Kuren, I'm sorry to bother you again."

The dead man turned around and looked at Lu Yuanhan and smiled, "Oh, where... Mr. Lu Yuanhan, have you found that only your trap will last in actual combat." Lu Yuanhan was stunned. After yesterday's battle with Pengerun and just now, the trap has changed by one second more than before.

"I'm sorry, I still hurt Miss Xia Yi. But only in the actual combat at the cabinet level can you truly master the trap change. The dry man said softly, "Your trap change is different from Shan Xue Shanling... They don't control it by themselves, but on the soul knot. Therefore, your trap will definitely be better than them, and it will also be better than your father, although he is also in his own control. But...after all, the trap in your body is born!"

Lu Yuan was stunned. He did understand that his strength would rise sharply when the trap changed, but like his father Lu Yesheng, he would not use this evil power until he was forced to be helpless. What he wanted to learn more was for life.

"Wait!" Lu Yuanhan suddenly shouted. He saw that the low-altitude fire had been extinguished, but it was a source of soul that made him extremely familiar. He looked up at the dry man and said, "Isn't the fire featherer below!"

"I don't know." The withered man smiled and said, "I'm not interested in knowing everything about the fire feathers, but from the source of the soul, it should be right to be the former Red Hall."

"I don't care whether he is a feather world or not! This source... is so familiar! But there is still no way to tell who it is! Sorry, withered man, I'll leave first!" Lu Yuanhan quickly flew to the low altitude and shouted, "I must know who he is!"

"Do you have to know?" The dead man looked at his back and sneered, "It's a pity... I don't think you will know today."