Card Mutation

The magic power fluctuated extremely violently, and powerful energy storms erupted everywhere.

The thunder and flames above blend together, and the sky looks like a doomsday scene. The different colors are connected and compatible, blocking the original color of the sky, which is very shocking.

Xing Zhuo completely blocked the fifth and seventh Dai Yeqing and Tang Yanyue by himself.

The combination of Dai Yeqing and Tang Yanyue of the attacking and assassination systems is absolutely incredible. In this case, Xing Zhuo can still do a job with ease, and he has to praise the strong physique brought to him by the black dragon blood.

Although he didn't have the talent for magic skills, what he got in exchange was absolutely powerful power.

The invincible momentum is his usual attack style, the storm will never stop.

The kind of oppressive force he has in battle can make many people timid.

Fei Shen cast a glance at Xing Zhuo, who was fully devoted to it, and his fighting spirit continued to flow.

It was really a sharp blade, and the corners of Fei Chen's eyes were slightly pressed.

"Looking around is taboo, don't you know that?"

A hoarse and cold voice sounded from the side. Countless short swords surged like a whirlpool, unpredictable, with strange orbits. Ou Qianhong was located in the whirlpool of short swords. He stretched his right hand forward, and several short swords flew towards Fei Chen in unison. .

He is a weapon refiner, and all his magic weapons are refined by himself, especially the natal magic weapon. It is a short sword with a single body, but can split countless real and false phantoms.

True and false, false and true.

The blade of the short knife was shining with a cold light, and the silver sword body reflected the purple thunder and red flames in the sky, looking shining brightly, so beautiful.

But in this beauty, there is a murderous look.

"Cat again."

Fei Chen held the Moon Snake staff and stood there without moving. A black shadow passed him and rushed towards the attacking dagger.

With absolute speed, the cat kept dispelling those phantoms with its sharp claws, and also knocked out the real aggressive dagger.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe" In just a dozen seconds, the cat like a black shadow solved this wave of tricky attacks again.

When Ou Qianhong saw this, a card book appeared in front of him, and he quickly pulled out a contract card from it.

The contract card deformed and stretched, turning into a snow-white leopard. The snow leopard landed gracefully, its back arched, and a pair of cold black eyes stared at Maoyou standing on its feet.

"Roar--"

Snow Leopard let out a low growl and pounced on it.

Fei Chen looked around and patted the Soul Crow on the shoulder, and the Soul Crow let out a shrill cry.

Taking advantage of the moment when people around him paused for a short while, Fei Chen slightly raised the Moon Snake Staff, dark purple mist gushed out from the sound of the stick, and the tail of the stick hit the ground, and a wave invisible to the naked eye spread centered on the Moon Snake Staff open.

The picture seemed to freeze for a moment, but then it didn't.

"I haven't used this trick for a long time, and I'm a little unskilled."

Fei Chen touched Soul Crow's head, and the latter rubbed against his palm, eyes slightly closed.

A large illusion launched with the assistance of the raven.

Ou Qianhong's eyelids twitched, as if something happened around him just now.

With sharp eyes, he controlled the dagger to attack Fei Chen.

Fei Chen was not in a hurry, the daggers hit Fei Chen, but Ou Qianhong was not happy, the feeling from the daggers was wrong, it didn't feel like it had stabbed anything...

"Come play hide and seek?"

Fei Chen's figure condensed and formed in the form of mist beside him.

This trick... I haven't seen it before.

Ou Qianhong was sure that he had investigated Fei Chen, but this trick did not appear in the data, either everyone who saw this trick died, or Fei Chen rarely used it.

Is it a trick if you rarely use it?Or cards.

Ou Qianhong looked at Fei Chen in front of him who was holding the Moon Snake staff that was several heads taller than him. There was always a faint smile on the corners of his lips. The black robe was blown by the storm in the sky. He himself stood tall.

He actually has doubts about Fei Chen's strength. Fei Chen is No.10 on the ranking list, but that is only ranked according to the rank and the order of promotion. However, in reality, a person's combat power is not completely based on the rank. measure.

Fei Chen always showed ease in battle, as if he hadn't taken it seriously at all.

So here comes the question, what is Fei Chen's comprehensive strength when he is serious?Ou Qianhong couldn't judge.

Unable to judge the depth, coupled with the opponent's weird fighting style, he was more afraid of Fei Chen than Tang Yanyue and Dai Yeqing who were ranked higher than Fei Chen.

The unknown is always bottomless.

Fei Chen looked at Ou Qianhong's pensive and dignified face, and waved the Moon Snake staff casually in his hand, successfully making the other party more tense.

His figure suddenly turned into mist and dissipated.

"!"

Ou Qianhong immediately looked around, but saw no one.

Where did you go?

The cat is still at war with his snow leopard, but its owner seems to have left.

Liao Qiulin was fighting with Xiao Min, when Fei Chen's faint breath came from behind him.

He turned his head in doubt, when Xiao Min's sharp weapon-like red silk flew towards him, Liao Qiulin tilted his head quickly, the red silk brushed his cheek, leaving a scratch on his cheek, and a stream of blood fell from the scratch.

Liao Qiulin wiped it off nonchalantly, and charged towards Xiao Min fiercely.

Xiao Min saw Fei Chen flashing by.

Looking through the mirror?

Xiao Min quickly withdrew his gaze, did not send any more possible information to Liao Qiulin, and flew out with a fierce and murderous red silk, sometimes serving as a stick, but as a sharp weapon.

It can change between soft and hard, and its length can also be changed. This is Xiao Min's natal magic weapon, the crimson silk.

The dance-like light figure shuttles among the blood butterflies, and the crimson damask on her body dances with the wind, changing in many ways, like a dancer dancing on the dance floor.

But to appreciate this dance, there is a price to pay.

If you don't want to pay the price, you can't appreciate it.

In the blood color, a dark purple was quietly mixed in.

Liao Qiulin suddenly felt the toxins around him intensify, and he was confused.

A dark purple light arrow appeared from behind him, Xiao Min saw it, cooperated with Fei Chen, the right red sleeve became longer and flew out, wrapping around Liao Qiulin's arm.

Liao Qiulin didn't hide, but grabbed his hand instead, grinning, showing a smug smile.

There was no expression on Xiao Min's face.

The airflow behind him changes rapidly!

Because the blood butterfly was flapping its wings, it was already disturbing the air flow. Liao Qiulin failed to notice the poisonous arrow flying towards him at the very beginning. When the poisonous arrow was only one meter away from him, he discovered the murderous intent from behind.

wrong!That stinky girl was paying attention to not letting him catch the slider's silk when attacking just now, why is it so easy all of a sudden?

The sharper five senses sensed the murderous intent from behind, ah, the rapidly changing air flow was different from the effect caused by the blood butterflies!

At the critical moment, Liao Qiulin rolled on the ground, pulling on the crimson sleeve, and the poisonous arrow brushed past his shoulder, piercing the crimson sleeve at the same time, allowing Liao Qiulin to recover freely.

He immediately covered his shoulder with his hand, and the demon energy gathered in the wound, preventing the toxin from spreading into his body.

The scrape quickly turned a light purple, like a bruised bruise.

"Fuck, Fei Chen is you again!"

Liao Qiulin knew who it was without even thinking about it. His voice was sharp and his anger was concentrated.

He should have known Fei Chen's routine long ago, just now he saw him fighting with Ou Qianhong, thinking that it would not affect him, he relaxed his defense against Fei Chen.

Fei Chen appeared next to Xiao Min.

The saying that he has no principles in battle has already developed into swords and swords, and there is no need to worry about principles at all. Whether it is despicable or insidious, winning is the only principle.

This is the truth he summed up from the cruel elimination in the trial space.

Almost all the people who have lived in the trial space until now have bones under their feet, including demon spirits and the same kind.

No one is innocent.

Fei Chen didn't regret his actions, and if he did it all over again, he would repeat history again and again.

"I found that you always seem to fall for my tricks." Fei Chen smiled, and Liao Qiulin was even more annoyed by his sly and teasing tone.

Or become angry from embarrassment.

Fei Chen tried to trick him, but he never avoided it once.

"Fuck, Fei Chen, I'm not done with you!"

After dealing with the toxin on the wound, Liao Qiulin rushed over. As an attack type, he also likes close combat.

"what!"

The fist wind has amazing power, but it doesn't feel like hitting it.

This time it wasn't even a clone, this Fei Chen directly turned into mist and dispersed, gathering in another direction.

Liao Qiulin was stunned, and subconsciously blurted out: "Why do you have a new trick?"

His heart was broken by rejection.

"It's not a new trick," Fei Chen walked around Liao Qiulin with a smile on his face, "It's an old trick, just use it less."

Because it is useless and necessary, he has never faced the enemy head-on, even if he must face the person who cannot be easily dealt with, he will run away with just a few moves.

There is no benefit, so far, there is no need to seriously fight those strong people.

"Be careful." Ou Qianhong walked to Liao Qiulin's side.

"I hate Fei Chen."

Liao Qiulin's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

"Calm and concentrate." Ou Qianhong and his manic tone were two extremes, calm and cheerful.

"It's about time." Fei Chen looked at the top of his head, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Suzaku had already lost the wind, and its aura had weakened a lot.

Looking at Lu Yan again, his face was pale, and the fluctuation of the devil energy in his body was almost zero.

It's almost reaching the limit.

The time given by the system should still be a few minutes.

Asking Xing Zhuo to support the higher-ups could make it through, but in this way, he would have to face Tang Yanyue and Dai Yeqing. The combined combat power of these two people is very strong, so he must be serious.

But he didn't want to fight seriously.

Fei Chen's eyes fell on Ou Qianhong, Lin Ziyuan still cared about him.

Compared to Dai Yeqing and Tang Yanyue, Ou Qianhong was easier to deal with.

A plan took shape in his mind, Fei Chen licked the corner of his lips.

The Soul Raven seemed to sense his joy, and let out a cry.

"Xiao Min."

"what's up?"

"Hold Liao Qiulin."

Xiao Min has known Fei Chen for a long time. Hearing what he said, he soon knew what he wanted to do. The Suzaku in the sky was weakening, but the time had not yet come.

"I see."

Saying this, Xiao Min stretched out his right arm, facing Liao Qiulin directly, and groups of blood butterflies flew over, beautiful and gorgeous, they were butterflies fed with blood, rendered with blood.

Beautiful, but brutal.

Liao Qiulin was easily lured away in a fight, which was the experience that Fei Chen had taught him many times.

Sure enough, Liao Qiulin was taken by Xiao Min, and there was a distance of about ten meters between him and Ou Qianhong.

The Soul Crow looked at Ou Qianhong, and Ou Qianhong's eyes inadvertently met its blood-red eyes, and instantly noticed something different.

The author has something to say: The melee should end in the next chapter, ah, I think you guys don’t like to read too much of this kind of battle description_(:з」∠)_ But there is no way, I have to write, don’t write too much and be too blunt

Xing Zhuo is almost becoming a background board, I have to pull him out_(:з」∠)_

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 cat Qi;