Chapter 871 Killing the Wind Shadow Warlock King
The king-level strongman of the Fengying clan warlock suddenly felt a distortion in the space, and appeared in a dream world full of biscuits, candies, and milk rivers very strangely.
"No, this is the dream world!!"
The expression of the Warlock King Qiang of the Wind Shadow Clan changed. He stretched out his hand and saw that his hands had turned into two biscuits.
The dream world is extremely weird. Although it is not comparable to the thirty-six main material planes and the blue plane in essence, there has never been a strong warlock emperor level born. But this dream world is also a world with distorted rules, extremely chaotic, and the most troublesome world.
Holy spirit warlocks are invulnerable, no one can pull their souls from the flesh into the dream world. However, once a warlock king-level powerhouse is pulled into the dream world, it will be extremely dangerous, and there will be no life.
"Thirty seconds, as long as I persist for thirty seconds, I will have a way to get out of this world."
The warlock king-level powerhouse of the Wind Shadow Clan is indeed a peerless powerhouse who has experienced many battles. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he still did not give up. With two candy-like long legs, he turned and fled towards the distance.
"It's useless, your fate is doomed to fall here!"
The Phantom Master suddenly appeared, one eye opened, and a cyan light directly shone towards the Warlock King of the Fengying Clan.
The Warlock King of the Fengying Clan gritted his teeth, burning his soul power crazily, and suddenly condensed to form a shadow screen, blocking in front of him.
As soon as the cyan light fell on the screen, the screen trembled and evaporated.
The Warlock King of the Fengying Clan said loudly: "Yang Feng, I have a big secret, as long as you let me live, I will tell you the big secret."
The power of the soul of a king-level sorcerer is extremely powerful, far surpassing that of a Zouhai warlock. However, in this dream world, if the physical body does not enter, the consumption of soul power cannot be compensated at all. In this dream world, fighting against the phantom master who can obtain a steady stream of dream power supplements, this Warlock King of the Wind Shadow Clan has only one way to die, it's just a question of whether to die sooner or later.
"What secret?"
The phantom master didn't stop attacking at all, and asked indifferently.
The Warlock of the Fengying clan said kingly: "In the world of your warlocks, there are traitors from our Gumana universe."
Yang Feng was very cold: "Oh!"
Anyone with a little intelligence in the world of warlocks has already guessed.
If there were no traitors, it would be impossible to find the lairs of the major forces so easily.
Yang Feng had already explored the astral world a long time ago, looking for planes with intelligent life forms and various resource stars. But if the resources of the War Demon Sect were not integrated, and with the intelligence support of the War Demon Sect's tens of thousands of years of star realm development, it would not be possible to easily find those planes with intelligent life forms.
The Warlock King of the Fengying Clan said with a cold smile: "That traitor is one of the highest ranks of you who came out of the inner earth."
"Are you done? Then go to hell!"
The phantom master slowly opened his second eye, and a crimson beam of light shot out from his second eye, like a crimson spear piercing into the evolution of the Warlock King of the Fengying Clan. In the formed shadow screen, the defense of the shadow screen was broken, and he stabbed fiercely behind the shadow screen, on the body of a ridiculous biscuit man.
The ridiculous biscuit man's body was torn apart, and then was completely swallowed by the blue light.
As soon as the biscuit man died, the Warlock King of the Fengying Clan, who was shrouded in layers of shadows in the star field-class interstellar warship so that people could not see his true face, also shook slightly, revealing his true face, and fell to the ground.
Yang Feng glanced at the Warlock King of the Fengying Clan, his eyes lit up slightly, and then a look of regret flashed across: "She is still a beauty! Unfortunately, she is already dead."
The Warlock King of the Fengying Clan is about 1.7 meters tall, with wheat-colored skin, wearing a black leather armor engraved with countless mysterious curse seals, a wasp waist, and a pair of huge breasts that almost tore through his clothes. The facial features are exquisite and exquisite, and a mysterious curse seal containing the profound meaning of wind and shadow is engraved between the brows. He lay quietly on the ground, breathing steadily, as if he was sleeping. But in fact, he is already a soulless existence with only a body left.
With a thought in Yang Feng's mind, a sealed crystal coffin suddenly appeared. Mechanical arms grabbed the Warlock King of the Wind Shadow Clan and put him into the sealed crystal coffin. After blessing countless seals, he was put away.
In that honeycomb with a different interior, suddenly a crystal became dim.
A solemn look flashed in the eyes of the Warlock King of the Hongling Clan and said slowly: "Jiajia Dufei is dead."
The warlock king of the Chiyan tribe also had a look of vigilance in his eyes and said slowly: "Jiajia Dufei is a strong man of the Fengying tribe. He is proficient in the secret art of assassination and masters the two profound meanings of wind and shadow. If they want to escape, there are not many people who can keep her. That Yang Feng is worthy of being the son of the universe in this universe, he is really a terrifying monster."
Among the eighteen holy clans in the Nagumana universe, the Fengying clan is not the most powerful race. But it is the most difficult race.
Once the Wind Shadow Clan reaches adulthood, they will be able to master one of the Wind Mysteries or the Shadow Mysteries, and the top geniuses can easily master both Wind and Shadow Mysteries, and they are the top assassins.
Among the Fengying Clan, there is a holy meteor mountain, and in that holy meteor mountain, there are piles of skulls of powerful holy spirit warlocks. At the very top of the Holy Meteor Mountain, there is also a skull of a warlock emperor rank powerhouse.
Assassinating a warlock emperor-level powerhouse is the greatest pride of the Kazekage Clan, and it also makes other races in the Gumana universe fear the Kazekage Clan.
The most troublesome thing about the Fengying Clan is that even if they are in charge of the wind and shadow secrets, even if they fail to assassinate, they can easily escape by relying on the power of those two secrets. It is easy to defeat them, but it is not so simple to kill them.
The Warlock King of the Fengying Clan fell into Yang Feng's hands. Thinking of this fact, the Warlock King of the Hongling Clan and the Warlock King of the Chiyan Clan felt chills in their hearts.
The Warlock King of the Hongling Clan said slowly: "It seems that it must be activated in advance. I wanted to consume more vitality of the Bai family. But if this stalemate continues, there will only be more and more variables."
The Warlock King of the Chiyan Clan nodded slightly.
It looked ordinary at first, but there was something different inside. The beehive that was riding the two warlock kings suddenly grew fifty times strangely, and beehives flew out of the giant beehive. Thirty-six hives.
A dense crowd of experts from the ranks of Cosmos Warlocks and Cosmos Warlocks flew out of the thirty-six honeycombs, and flew towards the plane of the sea of clouds like the tide.
"The Bai family is finished!!"
Seeing this scene, all the warlocks had a thought in their hearts.
The dozens of warlock groups that were on the edge of the battlefield pulled away without hesitation, turning into streamers of light and fleeing into the distance.
The plane of the sea of clouds.
The thirty-nine Zou Hai powers of the Dayun Dynasty who did not make a move silently chanted the mantra, pointed at the sky, and the extremely powerful life energy submerged into a bright red blood-like wooden tree that looked very ordinary. within the stick.
That wooden stick that looks very ordinary is the emperor-level secret treasure [Boney Wooden Staff]!
The life force in the thirty-nine Zou Hai Da Neng's body was rapidly consumed, and his whole body began to become shriveled.
Countless curse marks appeared on the [baring wooden stick], and the light shone brightly. A blur disappeared from the original place, and appeared outside the barrier of the Bai family's kingdom of God, pointing towards the eight-eyed monster.
A little red light rolled towards the eight-eyed monster, and the eight-eyed monster, which had suppressed the three great divine powers of the Bai family with one against three, collapsed inch by inch in an instant, turned into powder, and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng took a deep breath: "It's so scary, this is the power of the emperor-level secret treasure. If a warlock king-level powerhouse doesn't have the protection of the emperor-level secret treasure, he will be vulnerable to a single blow!!"
The power of the emperor-level secret treasure is unparalleled, and it can suppress and kill the king-level powerhouse of the warlock, and even injure and seriously injure the powerhouse of the holy spirit warlock level.
The three major dynasties of the Western Main World and the Dayun Dynasty are able to confront each other because they are protected by emperor-level secret treasures. No one dares to act rashly and annex each other.
Among the thirty-six main material planes, the strong are like clouds. There is no shortage of terrifying powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Warlock rank. They watched with their own eyes the Dayun Dynasty and the three major dynasties of the Western Main World occupying the plane of Cang. Apart from the human warlocks who are afraid of the inner earth world, the four major forces each have emperor-level secret treasures to protect them, which is also the most critical factor.
The [baring wooden staff] killed the eight-eyed monster with one blow, and a blur appeared in the huge Gumana cosmic army.
A little red light shone, and the entire void collapsed.
More than 300 Zhouhai-level, more than 3,000 Gumana cosmic powerhouses of the Cosmos Warlock level, as well as more than a dozen of the Bai family's divine power-level gods were all completely swallowed by the collapse of the void.
Suddenly, a strange and distorted cave appeared in the void. In that cave, there was a dead silence, without a trace of life.
After the [baring wooden staff] released two attacks, among the thirty-nine Zhou Hai great powers of the Bai Family in the Yunhai Plane, three of Zhou Hai's early stage powers turned into countless dust and collapsed and disappeared.
Emperor-level secret treasures are infinitely powerful, and no one can use their power freely except for the strong ones of the warlock king and emperor level. Even the Great Saint-level powerhouse who is known as the strongest under the Warlock King cannot exert the power of the Emperor-level secret treasure.
If a Zhouhai-level powerhouse wants to activate the power of an emperor-level secret treasure, he needs to exchange his life for it.
The [baring wooden staff] blurred for a while, and wanted to disappear.
At this moment, the void burst open, and a huge, terrifying power comparable to that of a holy spirit warlock suddenly erupted. A huge ghost hand descended from the sky, and grabbed the [baring wooden staff]. (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read here. )