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Chapter 989 The collision of small worlds(1/2)

In front of the dark giant mountain and the pitch-black cave, an evil and domineering aura stirs the world.

Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen stood on both sides of the cave.

Soon, two teams of elite swordsmen from the rear followed.

"Xin Wuhen, your little world..."

Zhao Feng was determined to find out the details of Xin Wuhen.

In the realm of the Great Emperor, one can control the secrets of the Five Elements to such an extent and integrate them into the small world.

"After you were reborn, your background is also extraordinary."

Xin Wuhen was polite and did not mention anything related to his little world.

Zhao Feng didn't force it either. For example, he naturally didn't want to tell others the secret of his divine eye.

Swish

The two of them jumped into the cave almost at the same time.

"Who? How dare you enter my territory?"

Deep in the cave, there was an angry roar, deafening.

Rumble

A huge black dragon figure, carrying countless evil evil auras, descended directly.

"The two ants were sent by that stupid king, right?"

The huge black metal dragon hovered above Xin Wuhen and Zhao Feng, and the endless evil energy suppressed the two people along with physical oppression.

At the same time, skeleton guards continued to crawl out of the cave walls.

The overall strength of these skeleton guards is stronger than those on the mountain road.

Zhao Feng's left eye was suddenly filled with a layer of light golden ripples, and through the fog of numerous figures, he saw the so-called 'princess' deep in the cave.

"Destroy them"

The black iron dragon shouted loudly.

Countless skeleton guards surrounded him and immediately launched an attack.

"superior"

The elite guards led by Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen also attacked at the same time.

call out

Zhao Feng unfolded his red thunder wings and rushed directly towards the black iron dragon.

bang

Zhao Feng collided with the black iron giant dragon's fist claws.

"The body is strong and contains evil spirit"

Zhao Feng murmured softly.

The strength of this black iron dragon is slightly lower than that of the Dark Lord.

At this time, Xin Wuhen also jumped up and shot two ice palm shadows, hitting the black iron dragon's wings.

"The king has sent you to die."

The black iron dragon roared angrily, its wings vibrated rapidly, and a burst of evil energy blew away the wind from Xin Wuhen's palm.

At the same time, in the cave, many evil spirits gathered towards the black iron dragon.

"Xin Wuhen, show your true skills. How can we save people if we don't solve it?"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

This black iron dragon cannot be solved simply.

His real opponent is Xin Wuhen, Zhao Feng cannot be careless.

"good"

Xin Wuhen nodded, squatted slightly in the air, and assumed a strange posture. An invisible aura of artistic conception suddenly dispersed.

boom

Zhao Feng also directly activated the Blood Demon's Yang bloodline, and the explosive power of thunder flames almost destroyed the evil spirit in the cave.

boom

The two of them rushed towards the steel dragon at the same time, and the endless explosions echoed throughout the cave.

Xin Wuhen's casual attacks contained infinite power of artistic conception, as if relying on the rules of space, the power of mystical attacks was maximized.

Zhao Feng's Holy Thunder Fist also contains an extremely profound and domineering artistic conception, but Zhao Feng's understanding is not enough.

At this time, Zhao Feng secretly moved his left eye to absorb the artistic conception of Xin Wuhen's moves into the space for later understanding.

"Fire, Cold and Ice"

Xin Wuhen waved his arms, and a strange whirlpool of ice and fire struck the head of the black iron dragon.

"Holy Thunder Fist"

Zhao Feng softened the power of the Blood Demon Yang and Wind and Thunder, and used the unique skill in "Jin Kun Holy Thunder Body" to blast out several blazing thunder and sun flames.

Boom

Under the joint efforts of Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen, the black iron dragon was beaten to the point where it was unable to fight back.

Plop

The body of the black iron dragon fell down.

"Princess?"

When he defeated the black iron dragon, Xin Wuhen glanced over and found that the princess in the cave was missing.

"over there"

Xin Wuhen's voice sounded again.

At this time, the princess was with a gray thief cat.

At the feet of the princess, there was a dark gold flying sword, carrying her as she quickly left the cave.

"Zhao Feng"

Xin Wuhen looked slightly shocked. Zhao Feng had sent his spiritual pet to rescue the princess from the very beginning.

Moreover, when the two of them were fighting the black iron dragon, Zhao Feng deliberately created a huge momentum and powerful fluctuations of true energy to cover up the actions of the little thieving cat.

call

The thunder wings behind Zhao Feng bloomed with dazzling wind and thunder wings. The speed reached an extreme and turned into an arc of wind and electricity, penetrating the void and disappearing in a flash.

"Want to leave"

Xin Wuhen immediately chased after him, and a stream of green water emerged from under his feet.

shush

Xin Wuhen slid on the green water, flying rapidly against the surging force of the water.

But this is not a secret method of speed, it is just another use of the secret of water by Xin Wuhen. In terms of speed, it is still not as fast as Zhao Feng.

call out

After Zhao Feng rushed out of the cave, it didn't take long for him to catch up with the little thieving cat and the princess.

Without saying a word, Zhao Feng picked up the princess and flew at full speed. The dark gold sword also twisted into a necklace and was put on the little thief cat's neck.

However, something worried Zhao Feng appeared.

"Who are you? What do you want? Let me go quickly."

The princess immediately shouted angrily and broke free from Zhao Feng's arms.

Sure enough, discrimination against non-player characters still appeared.

"rise"

Xin Wuhen, who was chasing after him, immediately drank.

Rumble

A row of thick vines suddenly sprung up from the ground in front of Zhao Feng, twisting and twisting towards Zhao Feng.

"Little thief cat, I leave it to you"

Zhao Feng circulated the Holy Thunder Body, shook apart some vines, and threw the princess directly.

The figure of the little thieving cat suddenly appeared below the princess, gently caught her, and the necklace around his neck turned into a dark gold sword, carrying the princess and leaving quickly.

"Zhao Feng, let me see your little world too."
To be continued...
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