Chapter 232 Break!

Generally, it is extremely terrible for high-level warriors to display holy war skills, not to mention as a hegemon.

In the sky, yellow sand is flying.

Within a radius of a kilometer, everything is shrouded in the scope of jihad skills. The rolling sandstorm is like a disaster of extinction. The hard and huge stone pillars are like being swallowed up by thousands of stone beasts, which quickly diminishes. It was so powerful that even Meng Lu and others couldn't help retreating. Mode and others in the distance quickly retreated for fear of being wrapped in jihad skills.

Bang bang...

Yang Feng, who was involved in the jihad skill, seemed to be like a boat caught in the whirlpool of the sea, no! It is more severe than the boat, and the stone that hits it carries a devastating attack. Pang bang! Yang Feng was hit by a stone and almost spit out his heart and lungs. Being rolled up in it, the scales on Yang Feng's body kept being blown away.

Fight!

Yang Feng cut it out with a knife.

The combat skills bombarded into the whirlpool, like a mud cow entering the sea without a sound. The golden sickle in his hand kept waving and hitting the stone to the side. The huge shock brought by the stone made Yang Feng's hands numb, and he almost threw the golden sickle in his hand aside. This jihad skill is really terrible. This is a human-level combat skill, which is more than ten times more powerful than any high-level combat skill. Fortunately, Huduo's strength is limited to the middle five levels. If he exerts such a holy battle skill with his original high nine-level strength, he can kill Yang Feng on the spot in the blink of an eye. In this case, the power of this jihad skill is really amazing. Those who fall into it will be attacked like a storm.

Wow...

Yang Feng felt a pain in his arm and a tear appeared on his arm, and the red blood flowed down the wound.

What a terrible jihad skill...

Yang Feng took a breath of cold air.

There are more and more injuries on the body, the scope of attack is slowly reduced, and the power is more and more concentrated. If it goes on like this, sooner or later you will die in this jihad skill.

No! You have to find a way.

Calm down, you have to calm down.

Yang Feng was very clear that the more critical it was, the calm he would be. Otherwise, he could not find a way out of danger at all. He glanced around, and the rapidly rotating sand and stones blocked Yang Feng's sight within a meter. Yang Feng quickly operated his consciousness, raising the five senses to the highest, and his dark eyes became again. Purple. There must be weaknesses. Even if there are no weaknesses, combat skills have their weaknesses.

One attack after another, constantly bombarding Yang Feng's body.

Yang Feng clenched his teeth. Fortunately, he took up the profession of horror riding, and his physical strength has long exceeded that of the middle-level five-level black crystal warrior. If you had been in other professions, your body would have been pierced by the impacted stones.

Consciousness was released, Yang Feng constantly stimulated the power of consciousness, and his pupils slowly changed from purple to dark purple. Perhaps he felt the crisis of Yang Feng. The power of consciousness in the sea of consciousness is constantly erupting, and the speed of consciousness release is also accelerating. Yang Feng didn't notice that a little strange purple appeared in the original dark hair, and a strange purple light flashed in his eyes.

Evil Eye Abulotior is the guardian BOSS of the top ten platforms, but don't forget that his mother is the Earth Eye BOSS of the third platform, with the power to dominate the earth. Even the mother of the earth in God can't completely dominate the eyes of the earth. The Evil Eye Abulotior and the Eye of Hell inherit all the power and abilities of the Eye of Earth respectively. Unfortunately, Abulotior has most of the power of the earth's eye to dominate the earth.

Buzz...

Yang Feng's eyes emitted a purple light that was hard to see with the naked eye, and the stones beside him trembled a little.

"Brother!"

Seeing that Yang Feng was limited to jihad, Linger almost screamed and was about to rush up, but was blocked by Meng Lu.

Lei Zhan also wanted to rush to help, but he was still stopped by Morde.

"Can you rush out? Not to mention you, even if the master at the top of the human level falls into my holy skills, he has to die.

He roared excitedly and constantly urged the jihad skills. The ground was constantly lifted, and a large number of stones wrapped in terrible power, like raindrops, were constantly sucked into the scope of jihad skills. This is the roar of the earth and the anger of the earth. Nothing is more terrible than the power of nature. Even if human technology has reached its peak more than 800 years ago, it is still destroyed by a catastrophe. No matter how strong human power is, people are like ants in front of the power of nature. Although the roar of this earth is not exactly the power of nature, it contains part of the natural power in it. It is even more powerful by understanding the true meaning of the profession. Yang Feng was able to persist for such a long time because his power was limited and he could not give full play to the essence of this jihad skill.

If it weren't for the limitations of the Eternal Gate, Yuduo, a jihad skill, could definitely strangle any professional at any level.

Agahua always pays attention to Yang Feng's movements.

Will Yang Feng die? Agagahua is not sure that Yang Feng is like a cockroach. His life is very hard. Even Uber failed to kill Yang Feng at that time. Can he kill Yang Feng? Agah doesn't know, but he doesn't want Yang Feng to be killed. Because he wants to kill Yang Feng with his own hands. How wonderful it is for Agah to kill an opponent who is no less than his own strength.

"Die!" He didn't want to waste any more time, so he suddenly released the last power. Suddenly, the power of the whole jihad skill more than doubled in vain.

Seeing that Yang Feng's body was gradually submerged by jihad skills, Ling'er was stunned.

"It's finally solved." The flying eagle breathed a sigh of relief.

"This boy is really hard to deal with, but it's good to die under jihad skills." Meng Lu answered.

"Dead?" A Jiahua can no longer feel the breath of Yang Feng.

"Huh! It's a waste of my strength."

Xu Duo snorted coldly, his face was full of displeament, and he was about to take back his jihad skills. In vain, Xiduo felt that the jihad skills were getting out of his control, huh? I was shocked. Everyone also noticed that something was wrong. Linger looked at the scope of jihad skills with some joy. She felt that Yang Feng was still alive.

Pang...

The jihad skill exploded, and a large amount of gravel splashed out with terrible force.

He hurriedly resisted, but was still bombarded by three pieces of gravel and knocked to the ground. Poo! He vomited a mouthful of blood, and the flying eagle and others were far away, but they could still resist in time. Not far away, Lei Zhan and Morde were unlucky and were knocked to the ground by the gravel. These gravels are not ordinary stones. Above them are the power of jihad skills. Even high-level professionals dare not peep at it, let alone there are only middle-level five-level Lei Zhan and Mode and others now.

One of the splashed stones hit the heart of the earth element wrapped in the blood stone. With a soft click, several cracks appeared in the blood stone above the heart of the earth element.

A burst of smoke and dust floated up. When he saw Yang Feng standing in place with blood all over his body, everyone present was shocked.

"What..."

"Yang Feng?"

"He didn't die... and he also broke the jihad skill."

"Damn it! Who the hell is this guy? How can he have the ability to break the jihad skills?

"Is it because of the evil body..." Meng Lu stared at the broken innate war body on Yang Feng's body, and a strange frenzy in his eyes exuded. It should be. In addition to this innate war body, Meng Lu can't figure out what method Yang Feng used.

Among the people present, the most surprising was Agahua.

Jihad skills are not ordinary combat skills. Yang Feng can persist in it for so long, and his defense and physical strength alone have surpassed the middle-level professionals. Agahua narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intention in his eyes became stronger and stronger. The flying eagle noticed Agahua's eyes. Although he didn't know why Ajiahua hated Yang Feng so much, the flying eagle could not control so much. The enemy of the enemy was a friend. Why did he continue to fight? He put away his hand and glanced at Yang Feng. There was a look of fear in his eyes. A professional who broke the jihad skills...

Yang Feng stood in place, but he didn't have much strength. After breaking the jihad skills, the source power in his body was exhausted. Although there was a source force supplement of imprints, Yang Feng could not recover for a while.

"Kle him first!" A Jiahua opened his mouth, and Yang Feng threatened him more and more.

"Good!" The flying eagle smiled and nodded understandingly.

"Kill!" He jumped up, and he was almost crazy.

At this moment, Meng Lu suddenly stretched out his hand, and dozens of dark shadows came out of the ground, trapping Linger in place.

"It's not good!" Ling'er was shocked.

The power of the beast!

The flying eagle jumped up. With the blessing of power, the whole person became six meters tall, and his huge fist hit Yang Feng.

Sw...

Bloody prison!

Aghahua's body turned into countless and bombarded Yang Feng from the left.

Earth stabbing!

Xuo also took action, like a roaring beast, rushing to Yang Feng. At the same time, Menglu waved an evil spell. This is the evil art he has been preparing for a long time. His purpose is not to kill Yang Feng, but to kill the innate body of Yang Feng. Ordinary professionals can't get the innate war body of others. But Meng Lu is different. He is an evil magician and has a mysterious set of evil arts.

The black fog wrapped around Yang Feng's body like silk.

"Peel!"

Meng Lu made a shrill cry. With a pinch of his right hand, a dark sphere suddenly appeared. The innate war body on Yang Feng's body was slowly peeled out like a molting skin. Oh! The innate war body melted and turned into a sphere like black crystal. Menglu pulled over excitedly, and the crystal ball fell into Menglu's hands. After losing the innate war body, the scales on Yang Feng's body fell off.

"Hahaha... The evil body is mine."

"Dead!"

The two hegemons, one bloody one, alone's combat skills are already terrible, and now the three of them are going to give Yang Feng a chance to fight back.

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to be killed by three people, Linger exclaimed, "Brother! Be careful!"

But it was too late. After Yang Feng was pulled out of the innate war body, he could no longer support it. A person who fights with a hegemon, and is also a hegemon who can do jihad skills. If it were other professionals, even high-level professionals, they would have been killed long ago. It's not bad that Yang Feng can support it until now.

Seeing that Yang Feng was unmoved, Linger realized that Yang Feng might have been seriously injured.

You can't! You can't let your brother be killed by them.

Linger gritted her silver teeth and crushed a golden bead in her hand. Oh! Ling'er disappeared in place.

Yang Feng wanted to react, but he couldn't move. Just now, in order to break the jihad skill, his consciousness power has almost been consumed. Now Yang Feng is in a vacant period, that is to say, at least his consciousness strength needs to recover a little before he can react. Seeing the attack of the two hegemons and Agahua, Yang Feng was very anxious. Move! Hurry up! Yang Feng stimulated consciousness, and consciousness slowly derived power. But the derived power of consciousness is too slow. In Yang Feng's view, it is really too slow.