Fantasy Mage (Part 1)

Chapter 12 Prehistoric War 2

With this amazing scene on the ground, the eyes moved up, and the look on everyone's faces was stunned again. It turned out that in the thick fog, a capable black figure, like a cloud, condensed there, with a pair of cold eyes on the cold face of the white jade.

He was proudly looking down at the ant-like people under him. The black robe on him was rattling with the cold wind, and his white fingers were slowly withdrawing in the stunned sight of the crowd. Obviously, the shocking blow just now was made by him.

"The evil emperor of the demon clan, unintentionally..."

Some threatening voices came from the rear of the Slaughter Alliance. The arrogant evil emperor heard these voices. A faint contemptuous smile appeared on his handsome face. He raised his head casually and jokingly looked at more than a dozen figures hurriedly from the perspective of the human race. This is a master of all countries, and everyone can fly in the air. Standing, but their expressions were solemn and unintentional to the evil emperor.

A well-sighted person can see at a glance that the momentum of any of them can't be compared with him, even...

"Even if they are all put together, they can't stand the easy blow of the evil emperor." Xu Feng looked at the domineering figure floating in the air with a little envy.

"With you little ants, you dare to stop me, you emperor!" The evil emperor's unintentional erratic voice, like a double magic sound, slowly echoed in everyone's ears, big and small, far and close, making the alert face of the people around him change again and again.

"It's not too late to pass our pass first, and then find the emperor..."

In the crowd, an old man dressed in a white robe, with a crystal crown and a white jade staff in his hand, said coldly and dissatisfiedly.

"Then you are looking for your own death!"

The arrogant evil emperor suddenly dissipated the strange breath on his body, and the black robe on his body fluttered fiercely, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. The fingers in his sleeve moved gently, and suddenly countless black beams of light, like raindrops, one after another, violently bombarding everyone.

Before the black beam of light arrived, the calm sky was suddenly torn apart by those beams, and the dark cracks opened ferociously in front of everyone.

Just as everyone was on alert, their expressions were extremely solemn, and they were ready to contact their hands to cast defensive skills. Under the countless black pillars, a red pillar of light, which was not inferior to it, suddenly appeared, and the tiger rushed to them. The two moves, with little different from their momentum and power, collided fiercely in the stunned eyes of the crowd. Together...

Boom!

The invisible air wave of the domineering wheel spreads around like ripples and roars like an ancient dragon!

In front of this violent wave, the demon-killing alliance floating in the air, the colorful lights on their bodies flashed one after another, and tightly wrapped themselves up, trying to * the invasion of the air wave. Fortunately, the blow of the two sides was fighting in the air, otherwise, the people below would be unlucky.

"Recede!"

Just as the evil emperor's face sank, his lips were squeezed, and a majestic red light flashed faintly in the empty space three feet away from the evil emperor. Finally, as the light weakened and slowly faded, an elegant figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and when they were about to resist the remnants of the battle. , waved casually and removed all the pressure in front of them.

The newly emerging man's fiery red armor flashed with a dazzling luster under the sunlight, and a sharp sword on his back faintly swallowed a layer of strange red air waves. In this way, the red majestic figure stood face to face with the cold evil emperor of the demon clan.

"See the emperor!" The people floating in the air bent down to salute when they saw the appearance of this figure.

"Recede!" The majestic voice of the emperor sounded again.

"Yes..." Everyone was slightly stunned, and then retreated stiffly and flew towards the rear together.

"The Emperor!" The evil emperor does not stop those people from leaving. In his eyes, only the opposite emperor can be regarded as opponents, and as for the others... It's just an ant.

"Evil Emperor!" The emperor's absolute eyes looked at him, and the eyes of both sides were in the air, ruthlessly collided with a trace of fierce sparks.

"It's wonderful!" When Xu Feng saw this, he couldn't help but be excited and looked forward to their amazing battle. "This can be compared with that kind of action movie. It's really wonderful."

Boom!

The two never spoke again. There was a layer of black or red flame burning on both sides. The momentum of both sides did not give in to each other. Under their own pressure, the flames on their bodies became bigger and bigger until they were shining like red yo...

"Ha!"

As the flame of both sides climbed up crazily, both of them began to act under this strange flame...

Stretch out their palms, and the two sides stretched out their palms plainly and patted each other gently...

Bang!

The loud sound like thunder was echoing in the vast sky under the interminence of the two sides, and countless sharp lights, like covering the sky and the sun, spreettering around...

Just as Xu Feng was excited and looking forward to the victory or defeat between them, the virtual light curtain in front of him suddenly darkened, and then a few eye-catching white characters slowly emerged in the black light curtain: Please bully the second version of the fantasy world, out of the world!

And in the lower right corner of this virtual light curtain, there is a line of red characters: the countdown to the game starts, 11 hours, 53 minutes and 51 seconds...

Xu Feng looked at this scene stunned and was depressed, "What's the matter? The critical moment is gone..."

After a while, I found that Xu Feng, who had nothing to do, could only be annoyed and opened the fantasy forum next to him, but I didn't expect a system prompt sound from my ears: Sorry, dear players, because the fantasy system is being maintained, the fantasy forum is not open for the time being. Please forgive me.

"Can't get into the forum?" Xu Feng was a little stunned. You should know that other game maintenance, at least there is a system announcement written in the official section of the forum to inform players. He didn't expect that the developer behind this fantasy world was so abominable. It's okay if he couldn't make an announcement, but he was not allowed to go in and discuss it. This is too 'stingy'.

Xu Feng cursed the system, and then went down the line angrily...

The sun set, and soon time hurried by. Now it's past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the boundless sky was burned red by the fiery red sun.

In the training hall on the second floor of the spacious martial arts club, a battle is being fought fiercely under the observation of everyone.

Xu Feng, dressed in white kung fu, is calmly staring at his opponent ten feet away, Luo Zhiwei, the same student who entered the martial arts club.

Luo Zhiwei saw that Xu Feng was unmoved and couldn't stand up. He immediately rushed. Within a meter away from Xu Feng, with this forward force, he immediately kicked in the air, and his thick toes kicked Xu Feng's stomach fiercely.

This is a flying kick taught by the martial arts club. The action is not only fierce, but also very handsome, which can be described as the golden jewelry in the eyes of these people.

Seeing this, Wu Hong, who was watching the battle, shook his head faintly. "This attack, whether it is the choice of angle or the situation, is really flashy and useless!"

Xu Changman, who didn't understand, looked at Xu Feng under Luo Zhiwei's fierce attack with a worried face.

Xu Feng still had a calm face. When Luo Zhiwei's body was within a foot of his body, he easily took a step to the left and easily let him take this gorgeous kick. Then, with the inertia of movement, his left foot supported it, his right foot bounced strongly, and soon danced a phantom and directly fiercely in the air. Luo Zhiwei.

A relaxed action without any difficulty easily kicked Luo Zhi to the ground, and made a soft sound. With a move and a tight move, Luo Zhi, who was shocked by everyone, kicked down slightly in front of them, which made them feel as strange as the money they got.

"Wow, that's okay, Niu, Xu Feng!" Xu Changman was the first to clapped his hands and rushed up, unconcealing the joy in his heart, as if it was himself who defeated Luo Zhiwei.

"Ha ha, as long as you practice diligently, you won't be worse than me." Xu Feng saw that he was a good friend and encouraged him. This guy is really too lazy and afraid of suffering, so his skills can be said to be two or three from the bottom of the crowd.