0349 special effects

The rolling heat wave hit the whole body in an instant, but Phoenix and Ji Bogu are not easy to get together, and there are more divine soldiers in their hands.

I saw the snowy sea dancing in the hands of the Phoenix Phoenix nine days, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed in an instant, and the vast sea of clouds and hundreds of feet of ice met the flying fire dragon.

Ji Bogu's knife in his hand caused a strong wind to roar, which did not weaken the fire, but made the fire stronger. The blazing fire made the three people in the battle red, and the creation in his hand met the fire dragon again, but it burst out a strong suction and swallowed up the fire in an instant.

"It turns out that this is the power of creation, haha..." The masked man laughed and said, his body suddenly turned into a shadow, and shot Ji Bogu quickly. "Your creation, my blood flame dragon snake, let's see who is better.

But listening to the sound of choking swords and swords, countless swords flashed by. In the blink of an eye, the masked man and Ji Bogu have made several moves in a row.

When fighting alone, the strength gap between the two sides appeared. Between several moves, Ji Bogu was stabbed twice in the chest and abdomen by the blood flame dragon and snake. If it hadn't been for the help of an ancient artifact, his speed far exceeded that of the master of the same strength, I'm afraid he couldn't even dodged a move.

Feng Jiutian, who was beside him, saw the sword coming to attack and fought with Ji Bogu to fight against the masked man. The two of them used the anti-God skills and created the magic skills. The two major magic skills cooperated with each other to promote each other's growth. The two worked together, and their momentum was more than tripled? For a moment, there was a draw with the blood flame dragon and snake in the hands of the masked man, and no one let anyone share.

The masked man could not win when he saw that he used nine points of power, and the magic power in his hand was destroyed again. In an flash, the red light appeared on the blade of the blood flame dragon and snake sword, and a blood snake transformed by true qi suddenly jumped out of the sword and bit Ji Bogu's wrist.

Ji Bogu was caught off guard and was bitten by it. In an instant, he felt that his mana was crazily absorbed by the blood snake, like floodwater, surging out.

No wonder the masked man wants to compare the blood flame dragon snake with the creation world. Both of them are accompanied by the special effects of devouring.

Is Ji Bogu a person who is slaughtered by others? He immediately carried a mana into the dark artifact, and a vigorous suction suddenly gushed out from the center of his eyebrows and shot at the masked man. At the same time, Feng Jiutian also spit out suction in his eyebrows, and the two suctions suddenly came out, one left and one right. Suddenly, the mana around the masked man churned like seawater and gushed out crazily. He wanted to close it, but how could he stop it? Shocked, the blood flame dragon and snake in his hand danced out of sword flowers, forcing Ji Bogu and Feng Jiutian back.

"Ji, this matter will never be so. We'll see you later." The masked man said angrily, turned into a shadow, and disappeared into the vast night sky in the blink of an eye.

Feng Jiutian and Ji Bo turned into light spheres and returned to immortality and creation artifacts.

The night sky quickly returned to calm and revealed clear stars.

Ye Feng said helplessly, "Tonight's night was originally beautiful, but unfortunately, it was disturbed by such a battle."

Zhou Rongrong said, "As a warring party, what right do you have to say such a thing?"

Ye Feng said, "I had no choice but to fight." After a pause, he said, "It's still early. How about accompanying my brother to sit indoors and drink tea?"

Zhou Rongrong looked at him and hesitated whether to agree.

Ye Feng said, "I can barely survive this battle, and I need to be shocked. Wan Qiuxian, won't you not give this thin face?"

Zhou Rongrong hummed, "Since you said so, it's not easy for me to refuse, so I can't promise you."

Ye Feng shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly and said, "You."

Zhou Rongrong felt that his face looked much paler than usual and couldn't help but worry, "How are you? Just now's injury..."

Ye Feng said, "I'm fine."

Zhou Rongrong said, "But your face is not very good."

Ye Feng said, "Since you can see that my face is not good, how about making a cup of tea for me today?"

Zhou Rongrong doesn't say anything.

When the two entered the room, Ye Feng gently called out, "Enter the painting."

Zhou Rongrong's heart suddenly moved and remembered that she heard Niunyu mention the painting when she was in Linyuan Pavilion. But when the figure flashed in front of her, a long woman was in front of her, with a red light hanging overhead like the melodious piano language, but the red light looked much brighter than the melodious piano language.

This woman is graceful, beautiful and fragrant. Even Zhou Rongrong, a woman, is bright in her eyes.

The eyes of the fragrant soul into the painting also patrolled on Zhou Rongrong for a moment, and then asked respectfully, "Sir, what do you have any orders?"

"Help us create a more comfortable atmosphere. I want to take a break." Ye Feng said.

In the battle just now, although Feng Jiutian and Ji Bogu fought, the two of them had exhausted their skills against the masters of the top of the god king such as the masked man, and Ji Bogu was later swallowed up a lot of magic power by the blood flame dragon snake, so both of them were exhausted, and Ye Feng naturally could not feel better.

In order to protect his cards, he refused to let all the existing splits fight, otherwise it would not be so. There is nothing he can do. The origin and strength of the other party are unclear, and from the current situation, he is an enemy and not a friend. If he has his cards, he is afraid that it will be difficult to save his life in the future.

Zhou Rongrong asked with concern, "Are you really all right?"

"It's okay," Ye Feng said lightly, "Just take a cup of tea."

I saw the fragrant soul enter the painting and take out the paper and pen. First, I threw the paper into the air. The ink on the pen seemed to be empty. After swinging the pen a few times in the air, Zhou Rongrong suddenly found that the outlook of her eyes had changed greatly.

The summer lotus full of the pool is fragrant with the wind; the surroundings are quiet, only the sound of splashing water; the cool wind keeps blowing, seductive clothes and hair.

She found herself in a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, with a soft couch on the left. Ye Feng lay down and closed her eyes to refresh herself. In the middle of the pavilion was a round stone table with three or five stone stools next to it. There was a tea set on the table.

On the right side of the pavilion, there is a guqin, which sits behind the guqin and said elegantly, "How about let the piano play a song melodiously to relieve the prince's fatigue?"

Seeing that Ye Feng did not answer calmly, the piano spoke melodiously with ten fingers, and the sound of the piano rose leisurely.

"This guy, it turns out that there are so many beautiful women around him. He is really a prodigal son, a big radish..." Zhou Rongrong didn't know where he came from and was anxious.

She didn't want to serve this person to drink tea. She wanted to say that she had something to go back to the palace, but she saw Ye Feng hiding on the soft couch and her face was still pale, and she was obviously spiritless. It was thought that the battle just now took a lot of effort. For a moment, she couldn't bear to leave him and hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down at the stone table. Boil the tea.

After about a moment, the tea fragrance overflowed, corresponding to the lotus fragrance floating in the pool, which was more warm and comfortable. Zhou Rongrong poured a cup, took it to Ye Feng and said, "The tea is ready. Do you want to drink it?"

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't answer, he shook him gently. Suddenly, he frowned and spit out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, his body and mind were shocked. The teacup in his hand also fell down. The hot tea spilled on the back of his hand, and he was so hot that he was red and swollen. He just panicked and said, "Ye Feng, how are you? You..."