Chapter 089: Fight Seriously

The night was as dark as ink, and the hillside was a mess.

Within a radius of ten miles, the trees were crooked, and most of them were twisted into sawdust by the wind.

The original lush greenery disappeared without a trace, but the wind blades and the sound of fighting never stopped.

Ye Chen, who was dressed in black scale armor, was like a devil crawling out of hell, and a pair of iron fists were constantly shattering the invisible wind blades.

The wind general who was holding the white feather fan looked directly at Ye Chen, and the treasure weapon in his hand gave him a very good increase, and the wind blades continued to shoot towards Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen, who was covered with black scales, still relied on his strange movement and super fast speed, constantly approaching the wind.

Feng Jiang, who had just been promoted to the king level, did not expect to meet a strong opponent.

In particular, he can not only strengthen his body, but also atomize, and the ghost's movement dodges most of the attacks.

Unable to attack, he could only delay, and the sudden appearance of a king-level master made the wind general put away his contempt and concentrate on the confrontation.

Either way, keep him here, or you won't be able to find the whereabouts of God's scepter.

changed the style of play, and the wind general was no longer demanding the initiative to attack, waving a white feather fan, constantly trapping Ye Chen in it.

From the previous aggressive style of play to delaying, the wind general's wind blade always surrounded Ye Chen's front and back, not giving him a chance to get closer, and at the same time not letting him escape.

In the midst of the struggle, Ye Chen was still fighting more and more fiercely, as a melee Yuan Ling, what he couldn't stand the most was the long-range attack of the demon spirit.

Especially this guy is also a master of resisting the wind, his movement speed is very high, and every time he wants to press, he definitely smears oil under his feet.

But if you don't pursue, he'll sneak up on him from a distance with that painless but irritating wind blade.

"If you want to play, I'll play with you!"

On the hillside, there is not the slightest shade, and this kind of open space is definitely not advantageous for Ye Chen.

It seems that the other party is preparing to prolong this battle and wait for help, so he will kill him before then.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen kicked the ground with both feet, and the huge kicking force made him shoot at the opposite hillside.

The rapid wind of Ye Chen, disappeared into the lush jungle, and the wind general immediately chased after him, hovering in mid-air, he continued to bombard the hillside.

Sharp wind blades fell from a high place, and the mirror-like incisions were enough to prove the power of the wind blades.

"Whoosh ......"

But just as the wind was trying to find the location of the leaf dust, suddenly on the hillside, the severed trees smashed towards the sky.

These trees were all cut by the Wind Blade, but now they have become Ye Chen's weapons, constantly throwing them into the air as throwables.

"Little trick!"

The thick pole of the tree is spiked by the wind blade, and if it is hit, it can be quite troublesome.

However, the wind general, who has the ability to resist the wind, nimbly shuttles between the trees, and from time to time swings the wind blade to destroy the trees.

Under the elegant posture, there was a hint of smugness on the corners of the wind general's mouth.

Maybe this guy is also a rare king-level master, but in this kind of space with a large gap between distance and proximity, he has an unshakable leading ability.

If you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can run, anyway, he is not his opponent.

Dodging left and right, the wind blade still fell to the ground like raindrops, even if it couldn't penetrate his scale armor, it would definitely be very troublesome for him.

The Wind General, who had taken control of the battlefield, squinted his eyes and searched the messy hillside with all his attention.

But at this moment, a red mist of blood suddenly enveloped him from behind him.

"What!"

When the wind will find out, I want to run again, but it's too late.

The blood mist turned into a substance again, and Ye Chen's right hand directly pinched his throat.

Ye Chen, who came to the air quietly, also saw sweat on his forehead, because atomization is a very power-consuming thing.

Those attacking tree poles were just a trick to cover the fog formed by their true body, hiding in the branches and flying past the wind general.

"Suffer death!"

Ye Chen, whose eyes were blood-red, looked at the wind general in his hand, this guy's actual combat level was obviously not much, and he wasted such a good Yuan Spirit in vain.

"Think beautifully!"

The throat was locked, and the wind was shocked, but he grabbed Ye Chen's wrists with both hands, and his feet clamped Ye Chen's waist.

With his movements, a gust of wind enveloped Ye Chen and his body along with his thoughts.

The two people in mid-air were immediately wrapped in a high-speed whirlwind and crashed towards the ground.

Falling rapidly, coupled with high-speed rotation, Ye Chen's head was dizzy, and he was about to hit the ground.

"Play by yourself!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's body turned into a blood mist and disappeared in front of the wind general in an instant.

He didn't want to get involved in this same move, and the huge whirlwind slammed into the ground.

The lose-lose situation was avoided after Ye Chen turned into a blood mist, and the wind general also urgently withdrew his strength before he landed.

Although this fall was not light, at least it was not fatal, and the wind that rolled over would be embarrassed.

Because of the excessive force just now, his chest hurt, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, which was caused by internal injuries.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Ye Chen, whose eyes were blood-red, stood not far away, looking at Feng Jiang with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the people from his dragon tooth brigade, he wouldn't have choked his neck just now.

"Do you think you've won? Even if you fight hard today, Lao Tzu will leave you behind! ”

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he made a judgment, but the wind general was not ready to let go of Ye Chen.

It was already very difficult to chase down the fleeing werewolves, leaving him as the only clue.

"Your life isn't worth anything!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, turned around and left, but just as he was about to leave here, there was a gust of wind behind him.

Returning to block it, Ye Chen blocked those wind blades, looking at the wind general with a pale face, it seemed that if he didn't give him a little power, he wouldn't give up.

"Whoosh......"

With a kick of his feet, Ye Chen disappeared in place, turned into a burst of blood mist, and then condensed in another position again.

After dodging repeatedly, the wind general waved the white feather fan and kept attacking, but when his wind blade came in front of him, Ye Chen had already disappeared.

"You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen appeared behind him again, the blood mist condensed into a shape, and his claws once again struck towards the wind.

However, when the fist reached the halfway point, Ye Chen clenched his fist, this claw would take people's lives, but he didn't want to do it.

But just as Ye Chen was about to knock the wind general unconscious and leave, suddenly there was a chill on the right side, and a roaring force shot towards him instantly.