Chapter 30 Dala

"Do you really want it, then leave it to you, ignorant children!" A man in the two figures said, and then he flashed away and disappeared faintly in this space.

People with bright eyes know that the other party can't leave so easily. Who will easily give up to others for things that have been facing each other for a long time? However, since the other party is willing to give up such a good thing to himself, Mu Feng and others have come here for this, and there is no need to excuse anything.

After the two figures were lost, the black and white beast cast his eyes fiercely at Mufeng. The half-long fangs lowered its head and roared, but the beast had never left the ethereal flower for half a step.

"What is this? The color of the beast is exactly the same as the black and white of the ethereal flower? Mu Feng asked curiously.

"The rumor is true. I didn't expect that there was really a guardian beast on the edge of this ethereal flower. This kind of black and white warcraft is also called: Dara, because it is almost the same origin as the ethereal flower, you can almost see them around the ethereal flower. The specific strength is ominous!" The old man said lukewarmly.

"Dara, what a strange name, but since it comes from life and death, there must be something extraordinary. It's better to be careful about everything, and it seems that as long as outsiders don't take the initiative to attack, the warcraft named Dara will not take the initiative to attack." Mu Feng said softly.

Mu Feng took the lead in trying, and the extreme speed disappeared in front of several people in an instant. The thin arm grabbed the ethereal flower. A meaty beast's claws patted directly on Mu Feng's hand. The speed was so fast that Mu Feng's reaction speed could not keep up.

A strong force came, Mu Feng was directly slapped away, and there were bursts of pain in his arm. The seemingly casual blow could cause such great damage. With one blow, Dara just returned to the edge of the ethereal flower, then strolled around and looked at Mu Feng and others hostilely.

The fierceness came up, and several cows could not pull back the wind. They teleported, and their bodies appeared near the ethereal flower again, and their arms grabbed the ethereal flower that seemed to be close at hand again. The meaty claws stretched out strangely again and slapped the palm that tried to steal.

Mu Feng, who was retreating, lost his trace again. This time, his figure just flashed out and before he appeared, the fleshy claws actually grabbed directly into the void. Before Mu Feng's figure stood firmly, he fell out of the space tunnel. What's more hateful is that the perpetrator did not have a trace of awareness, and still Walk slowly in the void.

This time, Mufeng locked the target on Dala's body. The golden dazzling light was shining without the protection of the golden spirit. The golden light burned surprisingly fast, but now Mufeng can't think so much. The simple stone blade of the vicissitudes of life was caught in Mu Feng's hand. The martial soul that had been dormant on it suddenly opened its eyes and roared loudly. At this time, the Dala, who was still walking leisurely, stopped and looked at Mu Feng.

"Roar..." A strange and sharp roar, a strong shock wave rushed towards Mu Feng. The golden light burned fiercely as if it had been poured by oil. If it hadn't been for the power of the soul in Mu Feng's body, the light might have been blown away directly.

The golden dazzling light split towards the black and white figure and did not dodge. Dala's body hardened this blow, which made Mu Feng appear. The golden light blade hit Dala's body and did not cause any damage to it at all. The black breath flowed, gold The energy of color is swallowed up in an instant. Is that the power of death? Doesn't Dara still have another kind of living power?

"So strong?" Mu Feng muttered unconfidently, but even so, Mu Feng really doesn't believe that he can't even get an ethereal flower. It's almost impossible to say that he defeats Dala, but his goal is only the ethereal flower, and Dala's strength can actually break through the space. If you are not careful, you may fall directly. .

The golden big hand condensed and tested it again. As expected, it was still ineffective. The fleshy claws were invincible to him. This had to remind Mu Feng of Xiaobai in the world. Where did it go after leaving for so long? This makes Mu Feng eager to go back, and there are still many promised things in the world that have not been completed.

How long the robbery is ineffective. Maybe Dala is already a little impatient. The human beings in front of him are so uninteresting, and the force of action is getting heavier and heavier. Every time I get hurt, it's still the wind. With a slight gasp, the power of the soul in the body is consumed at a high speed, and with the supply of protective energy, the consumption speed is also quite large.

With a solemn face, he stood quietly in the void, took a deep breath, and stepped forward step by step. At this moment, Mufeng's heart was surprisingly quiet, and the only idea was to take the ethereal flower. Every step, there will be a faint ripple in the dark space.

The figure disappeared again, and Dara, who was not far away, immediately reacted and attacked and fell into the void beside him. There is no other figure in the surrounding world, but only the consciousness of Mufeng, and a powerful aura spreads away from Mufeng.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the fleshy claws stopped falling beside Mu Feng. Mu Feng's figure directly crossed and grabbed the ethereal flower in his hand. When the thing comes to the hand, the God's imprisonment is broken. At this moment, the angry Dala burst into an extremely powerful momentum, intertwining black and white, according to each other.

"Bum!" The claws directly broke Mu Feng's defense and directly hit Mu Feng's thin body, shooting into the endless darkness like a projectile. There seemed to be something broken on the body. That was the sound of broken bones. There was a surge in the body, and a mouthful of red blood mixed with silk of gold spit out from Mufeng's mouth. Is this the real strength of Dala?

Seeing the ethereal flower that lost its breath, it was quickly put into the space ring by Mufeng. With a hoarse roar, Dala followed the breath of the wind again and wanted to smash the culprit into ten thousand pieces.

The golden show appeared in front of Mufeng. Jin Ling appeared in front of Mufeng after seeing that Mufeng was in danger, and the golden wave kept swallowing all over his body. Dala moved very fast and came to Mufeng. For those who dared to provoke his majesty, there was only the word destruction.

The ordinary arm collides with Dala's fleshy claws. Jin Ling is stable in the void, and his golden hair is windless, while Dala's body draws a long distance before stopping. Looking at the small human in front of him, Dala also paused for a moment and rushed again.

The black breath overflowed from Dara's body, which was originally a black space, and the golden wave wrapped around the black gas. Zizi..." The strong collision produced a violent current. Mu Feng saw clearly that the golden light was obviously in a weak position. This does not mean that Jin Ling's strength is weaker than that of Dala, but on the contrary, this is just because death is very useful for any other elements. Mu Feng asked himself, if at this strength Under the death, you may be eroded face to face.

The mini version of the golden sword condensed into the golden spirit's hand out of thin air, throwing it at Dala after the black gas with unparalleled momentum. The golden sword seems to cut through the sky, and its speed is comparable to that of streamer light. May I ask if there is anything that can exceed the speed of light? The answer is self-evident.

"Death!" Jin Ling's cold and mechanical voice lingered on this battlefield, and when Mu Feng paid close attention to Jin Ling's battle with Dala, two figures appeared behind him. It was the two men who had just left not long ago, and Mu Feng was not aware of it at all.

"Let's go with us!" One of the men put his arm on Mu Feng's shoulder, and the power of the original soul that was still overflowing was suppressed so that it could only flow slowly. The golden light was restrained and shrouded by the black breath of another man.

The evil dragon, which was shrouded in a golden aperture not far away, immediately shouted, and Jin Ling's reaction was also very fast. In the face of Dala's attack, he pulled out, and the two men's figures just disappeared.