095 mock the wind and control the power of nature!

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Zhou Feng did not know that this emergency meeting about his fate had changed, because at this moment, he had officially entered the seventh floor of the Kowloon Tower and was ready to continue his journey to the tower.

The seventh floor of the Kowloon Tower is extremely vast, and the terrain is also extremely complex. Standing on this rugged mountain, Zhou Feng can clearly see completely incompatible terrains such as swamps, deserts, mountains and forests and even snow volcanoes and vast seas. Looking at this complex terrain, Zhou Feng couldn't help frowning slowly.

Judging from the previous experience of breaking through the tower, the terrain of each floor of the Kowloon Tower is closely related to the dragon standing on that floor, which can maximize the combat effectiveness of the dragon. But now the terrain on the seventh floor is so complicated. Is it possible that the dragon stationed on the seventh floor is still a terrible strong man who can adapt to all battlefields?

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng's heart couldn't help sinking slightly.

Da, Da, Da...

Just as Zhou Feng began to patrol the surrounding environment with a solemn expression, trying to find the dragon stationed on this floor, a crisp horseshoe sound suddenly came to his ears. Then a strange-looking creature with a streamlined body like a lion and tiger and a ferocious animal head, but the legs were horse's legs, and a strange creature with sky-blue long hair also slowly walked up another hillside in the distance, looking across the mountain from Zhou Feng.

"It's not the dragon head. It seems that this should be the third son of the real dragon. The dragon is mocking!"

Looking at this strange-looking blue-haired beast, three meters tall and five meters long, Zhou Feng's mind also quickly flashed some information told him before the fall, and then confirmed the identity of the dragon.

Mocking wind, like a beast, the third son of the dragon, life is dangerous and hopeful. This dragon not only symbolizes auspiciousness, beauty and majesty, but also has the meaning of detering demons and eliminating disasters. But the mocking wind itself is a collection of disasters. Earthquakes, tsunamis, and Tianyan are all the power of mocking wind. It can be said that the combat strength of the dragon is strong enough to rank in the top three!

"Are you the breaker?"

Although it is more than 1,000 meters apart, the strong and heavy voice of the mocking wind still came to Zhou Feng's ears: "Don't you still have some comrades-in-arms? Why didn't they come?"

"They have had some adventures recently and are breaking through, so I'm the only one here."

Because he didn't feel the murder of the mocking wind, Zhou Feng's mood was slightly relaxed.

"Your choice is very wise. It's better to die alone than everyone dies together."

However, to Zhou Feng's expectation, although the mocking wind did not exude any murder, the words of the plain voice made his heart a ominous feeling and raised an ominous premonition.

"I feel that there is an evil power in your body. In this case, let me purify you here today."

While an ominous foreboding rose in Zhou Feng's heart, the mocking wind's eyes were also slightly condensed. Then, a burst of bright blue light also shot out of him, and then quickly sank into the son of the surrounding mountains and rivers.

"Mountain collapse!"

And with the decline of these blue light, the plain and indifferent voice of the mocking wind also sounded again.

"What?"

Hearing the words of mocking wind, Zhou Feng's ominous foreboding in his heart suddenly intensified, and then subconsciously spread his wings and flew up. But before his feet left the ground, the mountain under his feet had burst in violent trembling, and then generalized like a super bomb to countless huge rocks bombard Zhou Feng at a very fast speed.

No one expected that this seemingly murderous guy would start to fight against Zhou Feng without even saying anything superfluous.

"Damn it!"

In the face of the boulder with terrible power, Zhou Feng immediately cursed, and then directly teleported to avoid the two largest gravel, and closed the wings behind him, falling on the ground at a very fast speed like a weight, avoiding the bombardment of all the gravel.

"The ground is cracked!"

Looking at Zhou Feng avoiding all the boulder attacks, the mocking wind's face did not change, and even his tone was as plain as ever.

Rumble!

And with the sound of the plain sound of the mocking wind, the earth under Zhou Feng's feet suddenly exploded, and then completely collapsed in bursts of violent roars and turned into a huge deep pit. And Zhou Feng also fell into this deep pit because he couldn't react for a while.

Just as Zhou Feng fell into the deep pit, the earth on both sides of the deep pit also began to close in a more violent roar. Seeing that Zhou Feng was about to suppress in this deep pit, there was no day.

"This guy can actually take advantage of the power of natural disasters. No wonder the information given by the fall says that this guy is a disaster collection!"

In the face of the rocks squeezed around, Zhou Feng's mind quickly flashed the information about the mocking wind again, and then his eyes condensed, and he suddenly raised his right hand and clenched it hard. Suddenly, with a sparkle of silver light, Zhou Feng's right hand suddenly turned into a slender silver hook rope, rushed out of the ground seam that was about to close at a very fast speed, and buckled on a boulder next to the seam. At the same time, Zhou Feng also pulled his right hand violently, and then the force spread its wings and flew out of the ground.

Boom!

Just as Zhou Feng rushed out of the ground seam, the ground seam under his feet was also completely closed in a violent roar, blowing up countless gravel soil.

"You have to be close to defeat this guy!"

The power of nature is far from comparable to human power, not to mention that this natural power is integrated with the power of mocking wind, which is even more terrible. Therefore, after rushing out of the seam, Zhou Feng also shook his right hand again and threw the right hand hook rope towards the mocking wind in the distance, trying to seize the mocking wind and narrow the distance between the two.

At the same time, Zhou Feng himself spread his wings and accelerated, rushing towards the mocking wind.

"Mudslide!"

However, in the face of Zhou Feng, the mocking wind's eyes were still flat, and he only spit out three words faintly. As he spit out his three words, a flood-like mudslide suddenly surged down from a high mountain beside him, and then hit the Zhou Feng heavily.

"FUCK, how many disasters can this guy cause!"

In the face of the surging mudslide, Zhou Feng is not ready to resist, because he doesn't know how many means to mock the wind. If he is temporarily suppressed by the mudslide, he is likely to be completely defeated by the continuous attack.

So after swearing in his heart, Zhou Feng suddenly accelerated to the sky. In his opinion, as long as he is in the sky, the power of natural disaster controlled by the mocking wind can't hurt him.

But it turns out that it is not a false reputation for the mocking wind to sit firmly in the third chair of the real dragon nine sons. Just as Zhou Feng avoided the mudslide and rushed to the sky, the mocking wind once again spit out two words in a cold tone: "Thunderstorm!"

hong hong hong hong!

With the fall of the mocking wind, bursts of thunder began to fall from the sky in the fierce thunder, and then heavily bombarded Zhou Feng, who was almost defenseless. Although Zhou Feng's physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, almost reaching the strength of the quasi-high god level, and he also has a strong resistance to thunder damage, he is still staggering under this sudden thunderstorm bombardment and was almost knocked directly to the ground from high altitude.

"Damn, I can't stay in the sky!"

Knowing that the sky could no longer wait, Zhou Feng could only clenched his teeth, waved the long wings behind his back, and rushed towards the mocking wind with a diving posture. There is no omnipotent strong man in the world. Since the mock wind has such a strong combat power in manipulating natural disasters, his close combat ability must not be so strong. Otherwise, he is not only the third strongest among the sons of the real dragon, but also the first.

"That's a good idea, but it's still a little naive."

Seeing that Zhou Feng could resist his thunderstorm attack without losing, the mocking wind finally showed a trace of surprise on his face, and then smiled and spit out three words: "Sharon Roll!"

Wow-Wow-Wow!

In the face of Zhou Feng, who is getting closer and closer to him, he knows that his close combat power is also obviously starting to take it seriously at this moment. As his words fell, bursts of violent wind whistling suddenly sounded, and then a hurricane emerged out of thin air and rolled up the small sharp sand in the sand and turned it into a huge sand dragon sweeping towards Zhou Feng.

Poo!

The next second, Zhou Feng, which was already unavoidable, was completely involved in this terrible sandstorm, and then rotated quickly in the long dragon of sand like a fallen leaf swept up by the strong wind.