Forging The Path To Godliness

　　　　 "Whhhhhhhh..." Ye Fengzhu was holding the Wind Spirit Demon Sword, half-kneeling on the ground and panting, while in front of him, there was a weakling monster lying on the ground.

　　 At this time, the body of this beast was full of wounds, almost dying.

　　 To be honest, Ye Feng didn't plan to do anything with it. After all, it might have something to do with weakness, so it's not good to do it directly.

　　 Moreover, this monster is powerful, and Ye Feng would not take the initiative to provoke a monster of this level.

　　 At this time, WoW turned slightly its hard-to-lift head, the madness in his eyes had basically disappeared, and his aqua-blue eyes looked tiredly at Ye Feng...'s pocket.

　　 Ye Feng noticed its gaze, and after a short hesitation, took out the weakness. Now it seems that weakness has something to do with this monster.

　　 When the weak came out, he was still a bit at a loss. Then he seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at the monster.

　　 may be feeling the warmth of the monster in front of him, it didn't hesitate, and step by step leaned in.

　　 Ye Feng noticed the look in Monster's eyes, which was obviously gentler, and his eyes moved with weakness.

　　 "It looks like it is really a weak elder... It should be a mother." Although Lapatin hadn't faced a face-to-face battle before, it consumed a lot of money. After seeing this scene, he relaxed slightly and said with a chuckle.

　　 After Weak walked over, the monster lowered its head, and lightly leaned on Weak's head.

　　 Weak and weak also cooperated, no longer moving, they seem to be communicating something.

　　 It didn't take long for the monster's body to emit a faint blue light, converging into the weak body.

　　 "This scene is a bit familiar." Lapatin touched his chin, thoughtfully.

"Nonsense, of course I'm familiar with it. Isn't this what happened to me not long ago?" Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said in an angry manner, "but there are still obvious differences...Look at the weak and weak, so enjoy it, there is no me at all. The pain at the time."

"That's for sure. Is this someone's mother, can you still make your child suffer? After all, to that dragon, you are a stranger to the dragon, and it was the last one that he could not choose." Lapatin smiled. Truthfully, "Besides, people were born weak and weak only one day, and the body can't bear too much energy perfusion. Some milder methods must be used."

　　 "Come on, anyway, the dragon didn't choose you." Ye Feng said sullenly, and then got serious, "This monster is dead, so let's retreat with the weak."

　　 Ye Feng stepped forward and gently picked up the comatose weak, and whispered:

　　 "You should be able to fight when you wake up? Yes, it's pretty good."

　　 And Lapadin took the magic core out, anyway, it can't be cheaper for others.

At this time, the battlefield is basically over. Of course, there are still some corners that continue to fight. Everyone on the scene has a tacit understanding. Since the opponent is selected, as long as the opponent is not dying, there will be no help. Grab prey.

　　 But naturally there are people who take advantage of the fire.

　　 For example, a magician who has already stared at both Ye Feng.

　　 That was a five-star magician, and he was not weak, but after seeing Ye Feng fighting before, he knew that he was not Ye Feng's opponent.

　　 Before, Ye Feng had only used two kinds of instant magic in battles. In the eyes of others, he was a knight, but with powerful magic equipment.

　　 But now, even Ye Feng has suffered serious injuries, and his fighting power is not one out of five. He has just been fishing in troubled waters on the battlefield, basically maintaining his heyday.

　　 But in order to be as safe as possible, he did not take the initiative.

　　 "Hey, how do you have to deal with the two wastes over there so hard to deal with a beast? See what you are like?" The magician stood in front of Ye Feng and provoked.

　　 "What do you mean?" Ye Feng stopped Lapadin, and said coldly, "If you want to fight, then you will get out."

"It's nothing, just to comfort you. You should thank me." The magician took two steps forward, waved his staff, and smiled sullenly, "Look at your miserable picture, do you need my help? ?

　　 "It's not that I said you, you guys are too rubbish, it's really useless stuff."

　　 He was not taunting secretly at all, but blatantly provoking the two.

　　 Of course, this is also his goal.

　　 Seeing the two of them looking at him coldly, the magician's smile remained unchanged, and he continued to say in that undue beating tone:

　　 "I know you are angry and you are not convinced, but you have the ability to hit me, what is the matter of just staring at me here, is it possible that you can kill people with your eyes?"

　　 "You really guessed right, I can really kill people with my eyes."

　　 Ye Feng smiled coldly, and rushed out of the magician's feet several times.

　　 But the magician was already a little wary of this, and he sensed the traces of magic and avoided in time.

　　 But Lapatin, who cooperated with Ye Feng tacitly, also rushed over at the same time. Since the magician is picking up the matter, they can't follow each other's meaning.

　　 Anyway, you have to fight sooner or later, the more suddenly and sooner, the better the effect.

　　 But Lapatin, who is not in a very good state, is really slow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When he rushed to the magician, the latter had already chanted a high-level magic.

　　 "Blizzard!"

　　The power of the blizzard that was deliberately controlled was quite large. Ye Feng and Lapatin had to be a little difficult to move for a while, and with their current physical strength, some of them couldn't hold the magic.

　　 "Bing Ling thorn!"

　　 The magician took the opportunity to stay away from Lapatin, approached Ye Feng, and at the same time released attack magic.

　　 Ye Feng also noticed the opponent's attack, but at this time he couldn't fight back at all, only had time to roll over and barely avoided.

　　 Seek a soft pinch for persimmon, and now Ye Feng is the soft persimmon.

　　 Seeing that Ye Feng escaped, the magician was not discouraged at all, and the successive low-level magic was released in the past. Naturally, he did not need to chant to release low-level magic at his level.

　　 Ye Feng is difficult to dodge anyway, quantity is more useful than quality.

　　 Ye Feng couldn't dodge so many attacks, and his wounds gradually increased.

　　 I don't know if it was the effect of low temperature. Just when Ye Feng kept dodge, Weiwei woke up and jumped out of his clothes.

　　 It hasn't grown in size, but its body seems to be surrounded by electric lights.

"Roar!"

　　 A roar similar to the voice of its mother came out, and its body flashed with lightning, and thunder struck the magician.

　　 This magic is not much weaker than Ye Feng's release.

　　 "Chance!"

　　 No need to remind, Lapatin took the opportunity to explode and rushed towards the magician, and Ye Feng also released the control magic.

　　 However, the power of thunder and lightning is obviously higher than the two imagined. It is also possible that the magician's body is too weak. As soon as Lapatin arrived, the magician fell softly to the ground.