Game for All: I can refresh character affixes

Zhan Kong tried to use this statement to get Feng Yun to cooperate and find out the reason.

But Feng Yun understood that this was just Zhan Kong's verbal remarks. The reason why he was really wary of himself was because of the crimes committed by other players. He was worried that Feng Yun was also such a person and would bring irreparable disasters. He needs vigilance and a thorough investigation.

"Your name is Zhan Kong, I've heard people mention you." Feng Yun said lightly, which made Zhan Kong startled again.

"I trust you for who you are, but I don't trust anyone else."

If Dou Po is a kingly and passionate novel, then to a certain extent, Quan Xun has added a lot of deep thoughts into the text.

Feng Yun read the full-time full-time article, and the most touching thing is: monsters are scary, but human hearts are more terrifying than monsters.

Whether it is the devil officer Lu Nian, Hangzhou councilor Luo Mian, or even the president of the Asian Magic Association Su Lu, one "villain" after another in the article told Feng Yun this truth time and time again.

Feng Yun can trust Zhan Kong, but he won't trust other people, so. ． ． ． ． ．

"I can't go back with you to cooperate with the investigation."

As Feng Yun said, the flying wing talisman was raised in an instant, and a pair of blue wings stretched behind him. With a stir, the breeze rippling in, Feng Yun's figure had already soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

"Boss Zhan Kong?" Officer Cheng exclaimed suddenly.

"Don't worry, he is the benefactor who saved many people in Bo City, and also my benefactor. I will not hurt him until I clarify his identity."

The voice slowly dissipated in the wind, and Zhan Kong took a step forward. The cyan trench coat was blown high by the strong wind, and a pair of off-white wings formed behind him.

High-level wind magic: Wind Wings!

With a flash of his figure, he saw Zhan Kong flying towards the direction where Feng Yun left.

Chapter 81: Fighting the High Mages

Outside Bo City, Feng Yun controlled the wind wings on his back and flew across the air.

Wisps of wind passed by Feng Yun's ears, and in his perception, an aura was rapidly approaching him.

Moving his gaze back, Feng Yun saw a man flying from a high altitude, with a pair of huge wings condensed by the wind spirit behind him, occupying Feng Yun's sight.

"High-level wind magic, Wings of Wind!" Feng Yun murmured.

Compared with the pair of Wind Spirit Wings, the flying wings behind Feng Yun are insignificantly smaller. After all, this talisman is only a basic flying wing talisman, because Feng Yun intends to refine the magic weapon of flying, even if his strength has improved, Feng Yun has not drawn it. The plan for a higher level of flying wing talisman.

The gap between the flying wings destined Feng Yun to be caught up by Zhan Kong sooner or later.

But Feng Yun didn't panic too much. He was teleported to Mo Fan through the ability above the mist. When he came, he needed Mo Fan's consent, but if he wanted to go back, he could do so at any time.

With this layer of protection, Feng Yun didn't have to worry about his own safety, he scanned the layers of trees below, this was already the outskirts of Bo City.

Feng Yun frowned, and stopped in mid-air for an instant. Perhaps, he could experience the power of a high-level mage and brush up the affix points of Zhan Kong by the way.

"Have you figured it out, are you willing to go back with me to cooperate with the investigation? Don't worry, you saved the lives of many people in Bo City, I..."

"Don't you feel that you talk a little too much?"

Before Zhan Kong could finish his mouth, Feng Yun blocked him back.

"I said, I can't trust some of you. If you want to get an answer, then do it!"

"You..." Zhan Kong was about to say something, but Feng Yun made a move.

Thunder Talisman Array!

The talisman fluttered, and the talisman formation appeared. Feng Yun waved the Wenxin Whisk in his hand, thunder light flickered on the furious purple talisman formation, and a mammoth thunder light flew towards Zhankong.

"Lightning magic? No, no!"

Zhan Kong's eyes widened immediately, he could clearly feel the thunder light from Feng Yun, it was completely different from the lightning magic he knew, it had no stars, no star tracks, and no star map.

But the power of this thunder light is already comparable to the third-level middle-level magic of the thunder system.

Looking at Zhan Kong, who seemed to be dazed, Feng Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, swung the whisk, and the spell in his hand changed. The jagged and disorganized roots of the tree are like a large disorganized net, splitting towards the sky from all directions.

I saw a pair of wind wings behind Zhan Kong, which were extraordinarily gorgeous and exquisite. When they were stretched out, they were close to four meters. The handsome airflow follows. ． ．

The countless lightning branches passed by, leaving only the scorched air, but it didn't hurt Zhan Kong at all.

He's so handsome!

Looking at the man with the stubble, Feng Yun cursed in his heart, and dozens of talismans rushed out of the green bamboo talisman tube, forming a larger talisman array in front of Feng Yun.

The fire spirit talisman array, the fire phoenix roaring to the sky!

The fiery red talisman circle rotated and condensed into a huge fire phoenix about six or seven meters tall. The flames were its feathers and sharp claws, and with a sharp phoenix cry, it flapped its long wings, He rushed directly to Zhan Kong.

Zhan Kong wanted to repeat the old trick, but unlike the irritable Thunder, this fire phoenix was controlled by Feng Yun more delicately, the phoenix wings stretched, and instantly changed direction, following Zhan Kong who was constantly soaring.

"trouble!"

Zhan Kong cursed secretly. Although he knew that Feng Yun had killed thousands of monsters, many of them were warrior-level, he hadn't expected that Feng Yun's methods could reach such a level.

"Wind disk-Tianluo!"

As a high-level mage, it can be said that Zhan Kong's casting of middle-level magic is very simple. The arrangement of the stars is so fast that he doesn't have any pauses at all.

Wisps of cool wind hovered around Zhankong's body, and the blue color of the wind spirit gradually reflected in his deep eyes. Feng Yun could see a wind field of more than 20 meters around the body of the fire phoenix.

The wind disk - Tianluo, can suddenly surge directly in the space where the fire phoenix is, forming a gyro-shaped super-large whirlwind with a diameter of 20 meters. At the moment it takes shape, a high-speed rotating wind is formed around the fire phoenix. wall.

The fire phoenix roared angrily, wanting to break through the wind barrier, but the fire phoenix, which was originally made of flames, was extremely restrained by the gust of wind, and its entire body was thrown into the rotating wind wall uncontrollably, suffering all kinds of pain. The sharp blade of the wind devil tears.

Huofeng's body was no longer complete, strands of flames were torn out, dyeing the spiral whirlwind into a flame storm.

"Stop it, I'm a high-ranking mage, you can't beat me with your current means, obediently come back with me..."

Before Zhan Kong's words fell, the pupils of those pitch-black eyes shrank. In the blazing storm, a blue light bloomed instantly, splitting the blazing storm in two, and the fierce aura filled the air in the blink of an eye. The whole world.

Fast, too fast!

It seemed that the whole world was dyed blue, and that sharp sword light soared into the sky, and it came to Zhan Kong in an instant.

Wind Wings instigated frantically, and took Zhan Feng to dodge with all his strength, but the sharp edge still cut through Zhan Kong's cheek, and a trace of blood slowly slid down with a slight sting.

"Is this what a high-ranking mage is capable of? What can you do? If it's just like this, then don't even try to take me away, just stay here!"

Feng Yun's voice echoed in the surroundings, and the blue sword light circled, then turned around, and flew towards Zhan Kong again.

Having felt the unparalleled sharp edge at close range, Zhan Kong didn't carelessness at all. It was an attack that could easily penetrate the head of a bone-spurred wolf. The constant agitation of the wind wings drove Zhan Kong to move and dodge.

However, under Feng Yun's control, the Zhanlong Sword was like a swimming dragon entering the water, circling and gliding nimbly, its speed even surpassed Zhankong, chasing him closely.

In fact, Zhan Kong's Wind Wings were only at the first level. As far as Feng Yun knew, every time the Wind Wings of the high-level magic of the wind system was upgraded, a pair of Wind Wings would appear.

The suffix of the first-level Wing of Wind is "Flying", the second-level is "Shouyou", and the third-level is "Thousand Cone of Shadow", which integrates flight, protection, and attack into one.

The mage was originally restrained by Feng Yun's sword control technique due to his lack of physical strength, but the existence of the Wind Wing almost wiped out this weakness directly.

"The refining of the five dragon spirit sword wings must be upgraded!"

Feng Yun underestimated that the handsome and powerful wings are really important!

The sword formula in his hand changed, and the Zhanlong Sword blew softly. When the blue light bloomed, the speed increased sharply.

"Boy, don't make too much progress. If you didn't thank you for killing the monsters and indirectly saving the people of Bo City, do you think that high-level mages only have this power?" Zhan Kong roared angrily.

"It's his, you're the one chasing after him!" Feng Yun was not polite.

There were bursts of tingling pain from all over the body, constantly stimulating Zhan Kong's nerves, and the hostility in those eyes kept rising, and finally turned into a ferocious killing light.

"You forced me!"

. . . . . .

Outside Bo City, on top of a lush green pine.

Then under the cover of the leaves, there were two men in black standing there. They didn't seem to worry about being discovered by others at all, and they were watching a battlefield not far away.

"It's so miraculous that the spirit can kill the enemy out of the body. It's the nemesis of our mages." One of the men with a hooked nose said.

"It's not just the Martial Soul, that player can also control the Flame and Thunder. The power is not inferior to our magic. I'm afraid it's a twin Martial Soul." Another man in black said slowly, looking into Feng Yun's eyes, he stopped. The color of unstoppable greed surges.

"Let's talk about it first. If you kill the opponent and explode the martial soul, I want the green sword." The man with the hooked nose shook the empty bottle in his hand and reminded.

"In order to make the two of them have a dispute, I consumed a bottle of soul fluid."

The man in black paused, and finally nodded, "Yes, but Zhan Kong's dropped treasure box is mine!"

"it is good!"

The two reached an agreement, and when the star trail was formed, the figures of the two slowly sank into the shadows.

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Chapter 82: Got you guys!

The wings of the wind flapped, and Zhan Kong drove the wings across at the fastest speed. In the sky, one could see a trail of wind left by him as he flew past quickly, surrounded by bursts of messy airflow.

call out--!

The sound of piercing the sky came to my ears, and I saw a blue sword light flying towards it in an instant. After Zhan Kong dodged with all his strength, he still left a sword mark on his body, and bright red blood flowed out slowly. Wet clothes.

"This bastard!"

Zhan Kong gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, while using the wings of wind to dodge continuously, his dark pupils became bright red, with raging flames burning.

Wind is just Zhan Kong's secondary training!

Flame is his real power, under Feng Yun's fierce and extremely offensive attack against him, Zhan Kong decided not to keep it.

Stars with a fiery red color quickly appeared around him one by one, forming seven star trails, and the star trails and star trails presented perfect arcs, outlining an intermediate star map.

However, Zhan Kong's spellcasting is far from over. The seven star maps form a three-dimensional constellation with each other. Zhan Kong stands proudly in this staggered constellation, and every gesture can bring huge destroy.

Constellation, that is the representative of high-level magic!

He slowly raised his hands, and the flame derived from the constellation soared to a higher cloud, and the hot flame turned into a fire cloud, covering a large area, like the sunset at sunset, magnificent and incomparable.

"Tianyan funeral!"

Zhan Kong stared at Feng Yun with his back and wings below him, the fire cloud above his head was tumbling endlessly, exuding scorching heat.

"fall!"

As soon as the word fell, a large drop of fire fell towards Feng Yun. The flame didn't look like floating catkins, but like iron pellets. It was extremely fast, and it reached the top of Feng Yun's head in the blink of an eye.

The fire ball wasn't that big, but it exuded a heart-pounding high temperature. Feng Yun estimated that a warrior-level monster would probably be burned and seriously injured under this small fire ball.

On the one hand, Feng Yun controlled the Zhanlong Sword to hover and stab Zhankong, on the other hand he controlled the flying wings behind him, and with a sideways movement, he dexterously avoided the fireball.

However, above his head, more such balls of fire suddenly appeared, densely packed, pouring down like raindrops.

Feng Yun was startled immediately, he didn't care about letting Zhanlongjian launch a fatal blow to Zhankong. With a crisp sword cry, Biqing's fairy sword had already come to the top of Feng Yun's head, criss-crossing and cutting out a series of extremely fierce His sword qi must block the rain of flames from the sky.

At this moment, Feng Yun fell below.

The rain of flames was too dense and urgent, even if Zhanlongjian used all its strength, it could only shatter part of it, and still a part fell on Feng Yun, causing Feng Yun to dodge left and right, and it was impossible to attack Zhan Kong again.

The rain of flames passed by, causing Feng Yun's face to change again. The scorching rain of fire burned through the flying wings behind him. move.

"I fuck..."

Feng Yun fell from the sky uncontrollably, and below was the sea of ​​flames ignited by the drops of fire rain. The flames lingered in it, enough to melt gold into iron.

Earth spirit talisman, earth stone lotus!

Feng Yun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Several talismans shot directly under the ground, and the earth and rocks immediately moved. A huge stone lotus burst out from the ground. The lotus petals opened and closed slightly, and turned into a lotus platform to hold Feng Yun. The blazing sea of ​​flames, It's nothing to do with that stone lotus.

Zhanlong Sword flew towards him, and seeing the gradually extinguishing fire cloud and flame rain, Feng Yun, who was about to gather his strength to attack again, saw bright constellations shining on Zhan Kong's body, and above his hands, rose again. There was a raging flame.

Again! ?

"It's the second-level Tianyan funeral!" Feng Yun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth the moment he saw the Zhankong magic clearly.

The high-level fire magic "Sky Flame Funeral", the first level "Flame Rain" is a shower of flame raindrops falling down, and then forming a sea of ​​fiercely burning flames on the ground.

However, the second-level "Sky Flame Funeral" is a completely different kind of magic. There is only one hellfire falling from the sky. Breaking through the sky, it will even roar like a hell devil.

Feng Yun threw out several talismans again without hesitation, and the stone lotus under his feet continued to swell, instantly increasing by [-]%, and the lotus petals folded and closed, firmly guarding Feng Yun.

"It's over." Looking at the falling flint, Zhan Kong slightly closed his eyes.

"boom--!"

With a loud roaring sound, the Hellflame sent an astonishing shock wave, and the ground that had been scorched black by the "Sky Flame Funeral-Flame Rain" was directly lifted up a layer, sweeping nearly a hundred meters wide.