One Thousand Eighty-Three Together! Break Through the Siege! …

(Thank you very much for the rewards of 'Dance with the Maple', 'Dream Demon' and 'Thunder Sound'!)

(In other words, six hours of sleep a day should be enough, right?...)

Permeating the surrounding, the green mist that was slowly drifting suddenly and violently rolled up!

"Hu~~"

The sharp wind whistled resoundingly, and the green mist turned like a gust of wind, and like a tornado, it surrounded Wuyan and Syliff in the center of the storm, causing bursts of whistling!

The expressions of Wuyan and Shilifu were condensed at the same time, and they took a step back. Wuyan stretched out his hand and protected Shilifu behind him. A strong red lotus fire burned in a sound, illuminating Wu Yan's tense face.

Holding the 'Fantasy Killer' in his right hand, he pointed obliquely to the ground, and protected Syliff behind him. When Syliff raised his hand "Night of the Meteor" again, his speechless eyes were also cast on the fake Syliff.

Under the silent gaze, the fake Syliff's expression became a little dull at this time, like an extremely realistic puppet. It was only at this moment that this Syliff revealed a fake appearance.

Of course, it wasn't the fake that Wu Yan cared about. It really made his face look ugly. The reason why even Sylph couldn't keep his indifference was because, behind the fake Sylph, he didn't know. When, standing one after another figure...

Those figures are all Sylph!

The number is definitely no less than tens of thousands!

Looking at the Silifs who make up the huge crowd. While Wu Yan was on guard, he couldn't help but sigh in disbelief.

After the Miban Sister Legion, did another Sylph Legion appear in front of him? …

It's a pity that this so-called Sylve Legion is not as cute as the Miban sisters...

At least, the Yuban sisters still have their own consciousness and soul, but the fluctuations in the eyes of the Silifs in front of them all dimmed, and there was a silence like stagnant water inside, and they were full of sluggishness. Just know. they. Not really human!

but…

"fair enough…"

The flames on the 'Zhi Dian Zhan' in his hand swelled up,

Wu Yan narrowed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I don't need to be merciful anymore..."

I don't know if I heard the silent words, ahead. Tens of thousands of Silif suddenly raised their hands at the same time. Aim the 'Meteor Night' at Wuyan and Shilifu!

Then. A burst of silvery specks of starlight slowly condensed into the hands of all the Silif that pulled the bowstring of 'Meteor Night'...

Seeing this scene, Wu Yan's back froze. The hands holding the sword and the spear also tightened.

He can feel that the scene in front of him is definitely not as simple as an illusion!

"Be careful!" That Yue seemed to have sensed something through his speechless consciousness, and reminded in a low voice.

"If you are hit, even if there is no danger, I am afraid that you will fall into a dream like before!"

"Got it!" Wu Yan responded solemnly in his heart, raised his head, looked forward, and his wine-red pupils turned into gold!

"Ding ding ding ding..."

In the space surrounded by the green storm, a continuous burst of crisp syllables resounded suddenly, like drops of water hitting the strings, unusually pleasing to the ear.

And in this melodious syllable, the crimson spatial ripples echoed around, filling the whole world here!

Then, a sword of pitch-black iron sand shot out from it, piercing the atmosphere, and with the sound of sonic booms breaking through the air, it rained down on the fake Syliff!

'Meteor Night' is the Noble Phantasm of Wuyan, how could Wuyan not understand it? …

It does not have any transcendent special abilities, nor does it have any sky-defying effects. There is only one effect that 'Meteor Night' has, and that is the ultimate power!

Power is everything in 'Meteor Night'!

Among all the methods of Wuyan, excluding the 'Ruby Mode' and the Beasts, in terms of power, 'Meteor Night' can definitely rank in the forefront, even the spells in the 103,000 magic books, in the simple There is not much that can be stronger than it.

But under that extreme power, 'Meteor Night' also has a disadvantage that cannot be ignored.

It takes time to draw a bow and gather arrows!

Those Silifs are all illusions, and the 'Meteor Night' in their hands is undoubtedly a fake. The power may have been lost. If they are hit, there should be other effects.

However, no matter what the consequences of being hit, since it is a fake 'Meteor Night', then that shortcoming exists!

Then, the best way to deal with it is to strike first and become stronger!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

In the sound of breaking the air, the sword of iron sand shot past, involuntarily fell on the bodies of those Silifs, and directly broke their bodies!

Under the shooting of the iron sand sword, each and every Silif had not had time to let go of the starlight arrows in his hands before being smashed out by the iron sand sword, and the whole body suddenly turned into a green mist!

These Silifs are all made up of those green mists!

Realizing this, Wu Yan's eyes swept to the green fog that gathered into a storm around him, and a red lotus fire burst out from the 'Zhi Temple Zhana' in his hand!

Glancing at the red lotus flame on the 'Zhi Temple Zhana', Wu Yan held it high above his head, swirled and waved, a scorching, rich red lotus flame flashed, and rushed out like a wave. During that time, it hit the spinning green foggy storm!

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, the red lotus fire curtain covered the green dense storm, and it slowly burned, but the green dense fog in the red lotus flame still swirled there on its own, without the slightest damage!

Seeing this, Wu Yan pursed his lips, took back the burning red lotus fire curtain, and captured the 'phantom killer', but he did not move.

That's also natural. Although 'Illusion Killer' can destroy all supernatural powers, it is only limited to the part hit by it. The green storm is almost overwhelming, and it is impossible to eliminate all of it at once.

"Let me try..."

Seeing Wu Yan didn't make a move, Sylph pulled the bowstring of 'Meteor Night' in his hand, and the rain-like stars gathered violently and condensed into a dazzling star arrow!

"call out!!!"

The next moment, Sylph let go of her hand, and the arrow condensed from the starlight was like a meteor, streaking through the space, with a dazzling light tail, bursting into the dense fog storm!

"Om..."

The meteor-like arrow suddenly landed on the rotating fog storm. In an instant, the fog storm froze, and a circle of ripples appeared in the part where it collided with the meteor's arrow...

During the reverberation of the ripples, with the part pointed by the meteor-like arrow as the center, the green mist suddenly rolled out, covering the entire arrow, followed by a roll, and returned to the fog storm.

It actually swallowed the arrow shot by ‘Meteor Night’!

Shilifu's eyes turned cold, she raised the 'Meteor Night', and when she was about to shoot another arrow, Wu Yan stopped her.

"Those green mists shouldn't be wiped out, don't waste your efforts!"

When he said this, Wu Yan's eyes were always on the green storm that was spinning in front of him.

"Instead of wasting time on these fogs, it's better to find a way to get out of here directly. Our purpose is not to compete with these fogs!"

Hearing this, Sylph pondered for a while and nodded.

At this moment, those green mists rioted again, swirled like a whirlwind, condensed into a personal shape, and lined up in front of Wu Yan and Sylph.

With a wave of Wu Yan's hand, the 'Treasure of the King' was opened again, and the endless iron sand sword also shot past, towards the green mist that condensed into a human shape, before they were fully formed, they were all attacked. Scatter!

"Silif!"

It wasn't until all the human-shaped green mists were dispelled that Wuyan opened his hand holding the 'Zhidian Zhana' towards Shilifu. Shilifu immediately understood and threw himself into Wuyan's arms!

"Walk!"

Tightening the slender waist of Sylph in his arms, Wu Yan jumped up, a trace of electric light flashed on his forehead, and tiny particles of iron sand that could not be seen by the naked eye wrapped around him, leading him towards the green mist. The corner of the storm flew past!

The green fog storm that was turning like a sharp blade was right in front of him, Wu Yan flew over directly, and the 'phantom killer' in his hand stabbed it fiercely with a shrill whistling sound!

"boom!"

As if something shattered, the green fog storm in front of it broke a large hole!

"Whoosh!"

Embracing Sylph, Wu Yan rushed out of the encirclement of the green fog storm before the void closed, turned into a streamer, and swept into the sky until it disappeared... (To be continued..)