Chapter three hundred and thirteen round dance
The breeze that was passing by was full of the faint smell of blood. Under the rays of the morning sun, the intermittent blood stains on the ground were exactly the footsteps Feng Qinglang had walked. At this time, it was particularly shocking, especially the traces of Feng Qinglang.
The calmness that was shocking and calm, the nonchalant demeanor, just like everything that happened before, to him, it was just a trivial matter, and it seemed that what he swatted to death was just a mosquito, not a human life.
The steps were as steady as a ruler. Each step was almost the same distance. It was so stable that it seemed impeccable. Only Nan Xinghun, who was following Feng Qinglang, who was also the controller of time and space, could see clearly.
Qinglang's right shoulder was quietly trembling. Although the amplitude was very small, the frequency was three points faster than before, which proved that Feng Qinglang was either injured or in a state of collapse. He was only able to maintain himself by continuously burning his spiritual sea.
Strong fighting status
After she understood this, she felt worried and hated herself for being weak. She could only follow him step by step, without being of any help at all. In the eyes of many enemies, she was probably just a commodity. As long as she knocked down the escort master
, the goods naturally belong to them.
As if he felt that Nan Xinghun's breathing had become a little rapid, Feng Qinglang guessed the other person's thoughts. He couldn't help turning his head slightly and smiled: "I have been using the laws of time and space, are you watching carefully? Then,
Do you know why the Law of Time and the Law of Space are ranked first and second?"
Nan Xinghun thought for a while before replying: "Isn't it because it is rare and few people have mastered it?"
Feng Qinglang smiled and shook his head: "Of course it's not just that. In this world, the only laws in this world that can directly suppress other people's laws and cannot be used are the laws of time and space..."
Nan Xinghun recalled the process of using these two laws in the past, and couldn't help but compare it with Feng Qinglang's process of fighting the enemy just now. He only felt that there was a huge gap between himself. This was not just a difference in strength, but a gap in understanding of the laws, which was like a chasm.
, she whispered: "But, why can't I suppress others by using the laws of time and space?"
Feng Qinglang said softly and slightly mysteriously: "Of course it can't be done with the power of a single law, but if the laws of time and space are combined and used together, then it can be done."
Nan Xinghun was stunned, and then there was a bang in his mind, as if there had always been a looming door in his mind, among the misty clouds, and now it suddenly became clear, and she pushed it open, and the whole world suddenly became clear.
Cheerful
She always thought that Feng Qinglang used the laws of time and space separately, but she didn't expect that he used them in combination, and when combined, they could have the power to suppress levels...
Feng Qinglang seemed to have guessed Nan Xinghun's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't think of the law too complicated, but don't think of the law too simple. Combining the two is indeed extremely powerful, but it also consumes a lot of mental energy.
, under normal circumstances, I also use them separately..."
He paused and then said: "I might as well tell you, if so many people weren't watching, I would have poured out a handful of pills and poured them into my mouth."
The corners of Nan Xinghun's mouth turned up. He wanted to laugh because Feng Qinglang's words were interesting, but he immediately felt sad and sad. Qinglang had been seriously injured, and now for his own sake, he must have added injuries to his injuries. He was very uncomfortable.
Feng Qinglang said helplessly: "Hey, don't look like this, otherwise people will know that I'm hurt."
The two of them actually walked and talked like this, and walked a hundred meters away without incident.
But the entire encirclement seemed to be centered around the two people and was constantly moving forward.
After a short period of dead silence, those silent discussions began to boil over again.
"I've sensed it several times. Is that kid just a real martial artist?"
"Hey, stop joking, a real martial artist can kill a sky in an instant?"
"Yes, this guy must be hiding his strength. I don't know whether it's chaos or... a god-level strongman.
The god-level powerhouse of St. Mark Continent is the peerless powerhouse of Alans. No matter how you understand it, these four words are so shocking that the hearts of those who can hear this phrase will speed up a bit.
It also seems difficult to breathe smoothly.
"Forget it, he is really so powerful, why would he still stay and tease us?"
"According to my observation, this boy's power suddenly exploded just when he took action. In just a short moment, it soared by at least a big level..."
"What you mean is that he is actually at the end of his strength, and he only uses some secret skills to unleash his potential..."
"Any secret skill like this is bound to have serious consequences. He might fall down and die at any time."
This sound is like the temptation of the inner demon. Yes, this may be an enemy who falls to the ground at any time. He is still standing and walking pretending to be stable. It is just an illusion. If anyone comes to do this, this external force will be stronger than the enemy.
The guy fell down? Wouldn’t that be a complete advantage to others...
So, the pack of wolves was once again ready to make a move. If all the people who had taken action before were dead, then Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun would not have been allowed to go a hundred meters away this time, but this distance was far enough.
There are more and more people, and if some ruthless people from the Chaos Realm come, there may not even be a chance to drink soup.
The leader of a medium-sized mercenary group who was present finally made up his mind. They had not had any large-scale missions recently, and all the elites happened to be present. If they could capture the Southern Star Soul by just sacrificing a few people, then this adventure would be really cost-effective.
So, he secretly made a gesture, and the team members present immediately understood and quietly changed their positions. Then, using another attack formation, they rushed out of the unspoken cordon of the encirclement and shot towards Feng Qinglang.
Drawing on the experience of the previous mercenary group that was mainly based on earth escape assassinations, the leader decided to hide in a small area outside. If something was really wrong, he could escape.
But even his own members didn't pay attention to his little thought. It happened to be the target person, the guy whose strength was unclear, suddenly turned in his direction, and gave a very meaningful smile, which made the leader couldn't help but feel.
Heart palpitating, he decisively waved the signal gesture, and the attack formation quickly increased by three points again.
The first six people surrounded Feng Qinglang in a circle. They were all the masters of the earth law. They hit the range of Feng Qinglang's law completely in a defensive posture, using defense as offense, so that the group members behind them could boldly attack.
, twelve people behind them, all
It is the law of the wind system, disguised as an attacker, but in fact it is all a tentative harassment attack, and the twenty-four people on the third level are the real attack points. They are all the laws of the metal system. They have been in tacit understanding for many years.
The golden law spear has killed countless enemies
Someone at the scene immediately recognized them and said in surprise: "It's the Round Dance Mercenary Group. They took action first."
"Damn it, I guess this kid is going to die, yet he allowed them to put up a round dance formation. I heard that they even killed Chaos."
"Oh, they are going to steal the bounty..."
Chapter completed!